War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens

? Phew! !

The sword light, like a shooting star across the night sky, locks on to Chen Yiru and roars towards Chen Yiru, getting closer and closer to Chen Yiru...

One hundred meters.

fifty meters.

Twenty meters.

...

When the three-foot Qingfeng was only a short distance away from Chen Yiru, it suddenly stopped in a way that completely ignored inertia and escaped reality, suspended in the void, and emitted bursts of cold and sharp sword energy.

"Ok?"

After feeling the icy sword energy blowing towards his face, Chen Yiru, who was aware of it, couldn't help but opened his eyes.

Only now:

Duan Lingtian's three-foot green blade was hovering in front of his eyebrows, only a few feet away from him!

It only needs to move forward a little more, and it is enough to kill him easily!

"He... didn't kill me?"

With this in mind, Chen Yiru looked at Duan Lingtian immediately, ignoring the joy of the rest of his life that rose in his heart, with a bit of surprise in his eyes.

Of course, behind this look of astonishment, there are even more fears!

Duan Lingtian's strength made Chen Yiru almost terrified, so much so that he couldn't even think of being an enemy of Duan Lingtian now...

In his eyes, Duan Lingtian is no longer a 'half-step immortal', but a 'five tribulations loose immortal'!

What's more, even an ordinary Five Tribulations Loose Immortal may not have Duan Lingtian's strength!

"You...why didn't you kill me?"

Chen Yiru looked at Duan Lingtian and asked in a hoarse voice.

"I don't kill you, I want to give you a choice..."

Facing Chen Yiru's inquiry, Duan Lingtian opened his mouth lightly, and said straight to the point: "Today, if you make the 'Thunder Punishment Oath' and recognize me as the master,

I can spare your life... If you don't want to, I won't force you, I will give you a happy death! "

Swish!

And almost at the moment when Duan Lingtian finished speaking, Chen Yiru's pupils shrank, and his face was full of anger.

"impossible!"

Almost without any thought, Chen Yiru growled at the first moment: "Scholars can be killed, but not humiliated! I, Chen Yiru, a majestic 'Four Tribulations Loose Immortal', how can I submit to you, a mere 'half-step immortal'?"

The Four Tribulations Loose Immortal has the 'pride' of the Four Tribulations Loose Immortal...

Even if Chen Yiru doesn't want to die anymore, he still can't pass the test in his heart. He doesn't want to recognize others as masters and become slaves and servants!

"You do have backbone!"

Duan Lingtian sneered, and murderous intent flashed in his eyes, "In that case, I will give you a good time...Keeping your integrity in mind, I will use my strongest blow to end your life!"

As soon as the words fell, Duan Lingtian stepped out of the air again.

To a certain extent, Chen Yiru's "backbone" is also respected by Duan Lingtian.

Therefore, Duan Lingtian intends to use the strongest blow he can perform now, to end Chen Yiru's life, to show his respect for him!

"The strongest blow?"

Hearing Duan Lingtian's words, Chen Yiru's heart trembled, "Listen to what he said... Isn't the blow he just used to destroy my 'world-destroying knife' the strongest blow he can perform?"

"This...how is this possible?!"

"The power of that blow is already comparable to the full blow of the 'Five Tribulations Loose Immortal'! Moreover, not every Five Tribulations Loose Immortal can unleash such a powerful attack!"

Just when Chen Yiru was shocked, he couldn't believe it.

Duan Lingtian, who stepped out of the air, suddenly lit up with daylight, as if he could compete with the sun and the moon!

Immediately afterwards, thousands of sword glows could be seen spraying out from his body, as if they had drilled out from every pore on his body...

Immediately afterwards, Duan Lingtian's body gradually melted with the appearance of Wanqian Jianguang, and finally merged with Wanqian Jianguang.

At this moment, Duan Lingtian seemed to disappear out of thin air, leaving only the thousands of sword glows gathered together at an extremely exaggerated speed...

call!

In an instant, thousands of sword lights disappeared, replaced by a milky white three-foot green blade. From a distance, it looked plain and unpretentious, just like an ordinary sword.

suddenly.

hum! !

Accompanied by a soft sound, it was this three-foot blue blade suspended in the air that swung across the sky at a leisurely pace.

"This……"

At this time, not to mention Chen Yiru, even Chen Yiru's two servants could easily capture the trajectory of the three-foot green blade cutting across the sky!

immediately.

Tear! !

Accompanied by the sound of something being torn apart, it was this three-foot green blade that seemed to be randomly and slowly swiping past, leaving a long and narrow void crack in the void.

Once this crack in the void appeared, it made the pupils of Chen Yiru and his two servants shrink at the same time!

It's just because this crack in the void is narrower and longer than the crack in the void left by Duan Lingtian's previous Yujian tearing the void, even more than twice as long...

"It will take at least two quarters of an hour for this crack in the void to completely heal, right?"

In Chen Yiru's heart, he couldn't help but have such a thought.

And the moment this thought came out, his face suddenly changed, "This...such void cracks, it seems that only existences above the 'Six Tribulations Loose Immortals' can tear open in the void, right?"

"This... is this his strongest attack? Comparable to the attack from the 'Six Tribulations Sanxian'?"

After thinking up to this point, Chen Yiru only felt his scalp numb for a while.

God!

This Duan Lingtian's cultivation is no more than a 'half-step immortal', but after he uses his auxiliary supernatural powers, he can use his own swordsmanship moves, but he can show an attack comparable to the level of the 'Six Tribulations Sanxian'!

"Could it be that his sword moves also come from the planes of the heavens?"

For a moment, Chen Yiru couldn't help thinking like this.

"wrong!"

"He is the descendant of the Qijue sect's 'Yinyu Yimaid', and the last time the Qijuemen's 'Yanyu Yimaid' descendant appeared, it is the proud sword master of that day, 'Feng Qingyang'!"

"Could it be...he is Feng Qingyang's alternate generation?"

"If that's the case... it can be explained. After all, in that era, Feng Qingyang was a complete monster..."

"It is said that... when he was a 'half-step immortal', he even beheaded an 'Eight Tribulations Immortal' when he was about to ascend to ascension!"

"If this Duan Lingtian is Feng Qingyang's successor from another generation, it would not be surprising if he could show strength comparable to that of the 'Six Tribulations Sanxian' with a half-step immortal cultivation base... After all, that Feng Qingyang was once a half-step immortal. Immortal cultivation base, beheaded the evil sword cultivator of the 'Eight Tribulations Sanxian'!"

In just a split second, Chen Yiru had various thoughts in his mind.

Thinking of that day's arrogant sword sage 'Feng Qingyang', in his eyes, there is a strong sense of awe...

"Chen Yiru, today... I will use my strongest blow to end your life!"

At the same time, Duan Lingtian's voice came again, and it was clearly heard in Chen Yiru's ears, making Chen Yiru feel a chill all over his body.

And this sound came from the sword floating in the air in the distance...

Now, Duan Lingtian turns into a sword with his body, the sword is him, and he is the sword!

"etc!"

Almost as soon as Duan Lingtian finished speaking, the three-foot Qingfeng suddenly trembled, and when he was about to make a move, Chen Yiru spoke in a panic and stopped Duan Lingtian.

"Ok?"

The three-foot Qingfeng then paused slightly.

"Duan Lingtian...you...are you the descendant of the former Misty Rain of the Qijue Sect, the descendant of the Tianjiao Sword Master 'Senior Feng Qingyang'?"

Chen Yiru asked after taking a deep breath.

"So what?"

Duan Lingtian's indifferent words came out of the three-foot green front.

"Could it be that the sword move you are using now... is the unique skill of Senior Feng Qingyang?"

Chen Yiru asked again.

"You are dying, so it's okay to tell you... I am indeed the descendant of Senior Feng Qingyang, and the sword moves I use are also derived from the inheritance left by Senior Feng Qingyang!"

It is also Duan Lingtian's admiration for Chen Yiru's "backbone" from the bottom of his heart.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be too lazy to talk nonsense with Chen Yiru, he would have killed him cleanly with a single sword!

However, what Duan Lingtian never expected was:

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, Chen Yiru made the 'Oath of Thunder and Punishment' crisply and neatly, and entrusted him as the master...

The whole process made him a little bit overwhelmed.

Isn't this guy very spine-chilling?

Wouldn't you rather die than surrender?

Could it be...he was just pretending? Is he simply a person who is afraid of death?

Duan Lingtian was stunned.

Ke'er, Duan Siling and Gan Ruyan were also stunned.

Chen Yiru's two servants were also stunned.

"My lord, he...has actually made the 'Oath of Thunder and Punishment', entrusting this Duan Lingtian as the master?"

The burly middle-aged man and the bamboo pole middle-aged man looked at each other, and they both saw shock and disbelief in each other's eyes.

As Chen Yiru's servants, they are naturally clear about Chen Yiru's "temper", knowing that Chen Yiru is a person who values ​​dignity more than his own life...

Therefore, just now Chen Yiru stated:

He would rather die than recognize Duan Lingtian as master.

They are also not surprised.

But now, after Chen Yiru and Duan Lingtian exchanged a few times, they suddenly changed their minds and directly made the "Thunder Punishment Oath" to recognize Duan Lingtian as the master, but it scared them again!

The shock in their hearts was far better than that of Duan Lingtian and the three girls beside Duan Lingtian!

"I thought you had a lot of backbone... It turns out that you are just a coward!"

At this time, the three-foot green blade suspended in the air disappeared, and Duan Lingtian reappeared, looking at Chen Yiru with a bit more disdain and contempt.

"It's not a shame to recognize the successor of Senior Feng Qingyang as the main one..."

Faced with Duan Lingtian's disdain and contempt, Chen Yiru didn't care. After shaking his head and saying, he stood upright, bowed to Duan Lingtian, and saluted respectfully:

"Chen Yiru, I have seen the master!"

From now on, Duan Lingtian has an extra servant of the 'Four Tribulations Loose Immortal'!