My Sect is So Upbeat

There was agitation in the field, and all the powerhouses in the Hundred Emperor Domain showed fear and shock.

The super existence that lives on the list, the invincible shadow of his life, actually burst out with breath!

"It's Li Xingyuan, yes, it must be him!"

"He finally showed up!"

Zhongtian Emperor Ancestor's body shook violently, and he galloped in that direction immediately.

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In a distant location, in the picture displayed by Ning Yuan, the sword intent is now pushing thousands of miles, and it contains the terrifying will of the swordsman.

It turned into a heavy mountain covering the world, and it was accompanied by a very strong ancient atmosphere. In the storm along the road, it began to be witnessed by a large number of existences.

And Ning Yuan watched Li Xingyuan's figure closely and couldn't help but sigh.

As a mortal sword cultivator, he really doesn't have any particularly strong talent. What he has is only a unique understanding and dedication to the way of swordsmanship.

So in other words, this will has instead become his most terrifying potential power.

Now, under the good fortune of ancient times, he finally began to have a deeper understanding of his flawed kendo traces.

Once the comprehension is successful, it is the peerless swordsman who is the only one under the swordsmanship!

Ning Yuan watched with anticipation, and suddenly realized that Li Xingyuan was in the territory of opportunity, and there was some kind of evil aura below it.

He slowly narrowed his eyes and whispered softly: "In ancient times, have evil things similar to spells have been born?"

"Let's put it away by the way, the Town Demon Tower really likes these things."

Ning Yuan flicked his sleeves and conveyed the message to the secret order in Li Xingyuan's arms, letting him collect the evil things by the way.

And soon, time flies by.

Looking at the area of ​​the Eight Wildernesses, with the exposure of opportunities and the continuous horizontal push of Sword Intent, many figures appeared, heading straight to Li Xingyuan's direction.

There is even a hidden old monster in the wasteland, who suddenly appeared!

Boom, thunder rolls, and black clouds cover the sky, but it is difficult to stop the ruthless horizontal push of Sword Intent.

A figure slowly emerged from Yun Luan, his hair was withered and only three or five strands were left, and his face was old and his facial features were indistinguishable.

Thunder exploded and roared beside him, but he stood still, with a terrifying and abnormal aura, and the power of Tianzun had been soaked in for a long time, and it had reached the middle stage.

Looking at the source of Sword Intent at this moment, an indescribable light burst out from the deep-set pupils.

"The ancient sword burial ground must contain great treasures! Just what is going on with this sword intent?"

With a variety of emotions in his arms, he suddenly rushed away, carrying the thunder in the sky, and hurried to the wind and clouds.

At the same time, in another distant location, on a giant peak in the wasteland, there was a middle-aged man with burning eyes.

He stared at the end covered by the sword intent, and said in a deep voice: "What a sword emperor Li Xingyuan, worthy of being the number one emperor on the Ten Directions Ranking."

The words fell, and a strange man suddenly appeared behind him. His face was very young, but his bone aura was already quite heavy.

Obviously, his age is definitely more than three thousand years old.

"It turned out to be the legendary sword emperor from the Hundred Emperors Domain. Before this person came to our domain to look for his younger brother, and now he actually appeared in the place of opportunity. Did the younger brother find it?"

He also spoke softly, his memory pulling back many years ago.

As someone who had witnessed Li Xingyuan's appearance, he admitted that Li Xingyuan was indeed strong, but at that time Li Xingyuan didn't carry a sword at all, so he didn't know it at all.

Just how strong is Li Xingyuan?

Not long ago, a list suddenly circulated from the Hundred Emperors Domain, called the Ten Directions List.

Li Xingyuan is at the top of the list!

He left an eye, and he was not sure or refuted this list. At this moment, Li Xingyuan suddenly reappeared in the world, and it was just his breath that caused such waves.

He developed a keen interest.

"The wasteland has not been so lively for a long time. My eldest son is ranked sixth in the Ten Directions List, and he is always resentful. Can Yao Tianzun accompany him to take a look?"

The strange man's words resumed, the middle-aged man standing on the edge of the giant peak nodded slightly, and then the two figures disappeared suddenly.

Like a gust of wind, the space twists along the road.

And in Li Xingyuan's position, many people have already gathered in the area of ​​the Eight Wasteland today.

They are all near the Hundred Emperors Domain, including the wasteland, including the White Dragon Mountains, and even people from Qingyuan Daozhou.

At the end of the eyes, there is a huge mass grave, the scale is beyond imagination, it is dark and gloomy inside.

There are ancient broken flags buried in the dust, which seem to have some kind of formation imprint, immortal for thousands of years.

There is also an ancient bronze sword inserted on the hill, the blood is mottled and the breath is cold, it seems to be the blood of a terrible person.

Originally, this place was supposed to be submerged by the forest veins of the wasteland, and no one could know the slightest, but now all the scenes are exposed between heaven and earth.

Moreover, the imprint of the ancients was broken, and the breath was turned upside down.

In the sight of everyone, there was a figure standing in the center of the mass grave. He was dressed in white and sat a rotten skeleton sitting cross-legged in front of him.

The skeleton was holding a sword in his hand, and even after so many years, the sword intent was still lingering and immortal.

At this moment, Li Xingyuan was comprehending that sword intent, and his own sword intent resonated in a certain way, which triggered the vision of heaven and earth, and the sword light pushed thousands of miles across.

The faces of everyone in the stagnant Eight Wastelands were amazed, and whispers continued to sound.

"Who is this person, who is so fluctuating in our wasteland, he is definitely not an unknown person!"

"Right now, it's only Martial Emperor of the Ten Directions, and it seems that he is going to be promoted to the Heavenly Venerate level, but this fluctuation has made me horrified."

"You don't know yet? He is Li Xingyuan, the number one powerhouse in the Hundred Emperor Domain!"

"Li Xingyuan? Forgive my ignorance, I have never heard of it."

As the wind and clouds moved, the figure of Emperor Zhongtian appeared in the distance. He galloped over, and when he saw Li Xingyuan in the sword burial ground, his body shook again.

"It sure is him!"

Immediately afterwards, the momentum rose again from the rear, and many powerful people from the Hundred Emperors came one after another, and Xiang Qianqiu and Nie Xiuzhu were no exception.

Xu Yi, the seventh and eighth on the Ten Directions Ranking, and Liu Fang and the others followed with dignified expressions.

"He is Li Xingyuan..." Xu Yi's pupils trembled.

At this time, Li Xingyuan had not been promoted to the Heavenly Venerate Realm, but the demeanor of the number one Martial Emperor of the Ten Fangs had already deeply shocked him.

"Unthinkable, this is the first person in the ten directions." Liu Fang was also no exception, and his pupils trembled one after another.

At the same time, Xiang Qianqiu stared at Li Xingyuan's figure, his mind roared constantly, and shouted: "Li Xingyuan! You are finally born!"

"Hurry up and be promoted to Tianzun, I want to compete with you!"

The roar rang out, and the demonic energy rolled, but he was still ruthlessly pushed horizontally by the sword intent, unable to get close to Li Xingyuan's position at all.

"Don't quarrel with him, Li Xingyuan is now at the critical moment of realization!" Nie Xiuzhu's expression became more solemn.

"This guy, I haven't seen each other for so many years. His appearance has not changed at all. He seems to be stronger. Hey, he actually has a sword!"

Xiang Qianqiu stopped disturbing Li Xingyuan, stared at it with excitement, and then noticed that Li Xingyuan was carrying a sword behind his back.

In an instant, his complexion turned stunned, and his whole body shuddered, and his heart was terrified.

Damn it, when the Sword Emperor has a sword... how can this be fought! ?

Nie Xiuzhu also noticed that his face suddenly turned pale.

He has a dignified body, one of the world's top physiques, and is invincible in all directions, but under Li Xingyuan's sword, the cold light is piercing!

Finally, there was another breath rising in the distance, but it was more hidden.

Yao Tianzun, who had previously appeared in the wasteland, and the bewitching man were revealed on the top of the clouds.

The two of them looked at Li Xingyuan at the Sword Burial Ground with calm expressions on their faces.

"On the way, I saw Lao Xietou also coming, but he is definitely trying to seize the opportunity, and he must turn this place upside down." Yao Tianzun said.

The demonic man stood with his hands behind his back: "In short, it has nothing to do with us. If this Li Xingyuan misses the opportunity of Tianzun because of this, it means that he has no ability."

Yao Tianzun shook his head: "That's too bad. The emperor and the emperor are completely different from each other. No matter how strong the emperor in the world is, it is difficult to compare with Tianzun."

"If Li Xingyuan is no match for Tianzun, it is common sense, how can it mean that he has no ability?"

The bewitching man listened, shrugged his shoulders, and did not deny it.

Just as soon as the voice fell, there was a wind and thunder rolling, and the roaring momentum rushed from afar. The turbulent momentum shocked many people in the field, and they immediately retreated to give way.

"Hahaha! It really is a great treasure of opportunity!"

The wild laughter of the old evil head shook the sky wantonly, and the ears of many people exploded, their bodies were unstable, and their complexions changed drastically.

Looking at Qianqiu and Nie Xiuzhu's unpleasant expressions, a cold light flashed in their eyes.

"Get out of here!"

The power of Tianzun continued to explode, overturning the audience in an instant, causing many people to directly spray blood and fly upside down, revealing a huge space.

Within sight, the old evil head was extremely old, with only three or five strands of loose hair left, and he greedily looked at the entire sword graveyard.

In the dark, he seemed to feel that there was an endless wave of resentment under the sword burial ground.

These resentment powers are enough to strengthen his cultivation skills, even from the middle stage of Tianzun, it is not impossible to be promoted to the later stage.

In addition, there are many ancient treasures, which have great value.

Although he saw Li Xingyuan in the center, and the incomparably sharp sword intent, but after all, it was only because of a mere emperor, and he didn't take it to heart.

Perhaps in other words, the gap between Yao Tianzun and his level in the middle stage is enough to not be afraid of the sword intent.

"That kid inside, get out of here immediately!"

The old evil head stepped out, and the big hand roared and broke out with terrifying fluctuations, and he wanted to grab Li Xingyuan out.

But at this moment, a monstrous demonic energy suddenly rolled around, turning into a shadow covering the sky in an instant, blocking all his power from the outside.

The old evil head narrowed his eyes and saw Xiang Qianqiu with an indifferent expression.

"Today, whoever dares to touch Li Xingyuan's hair and interfere with his cultivation, I swear to Qianqiu, and slaughter him all over!"

Xiang Qianqiu's words were covered with coldness, and the terrifying power of Heavenly Venerate was also set off.

The Demon Venerable said what he said, and that is what he said.

At the top of the sky, Yao Tianzun and the Yaoyi man both swept across with lustrous eyes.

Xu Xu whispered: "The three heroes of the Hundred Emperors are constantly rubbing against each other. It is rumored that they love each other and kill each other. I did not expect that they are so united against external forces."

At this moment, the old evil head below was really stunned by Xiang Qianqiu's momentum for a while, but then the coldness spread and killing intent spread everywhere.

"As soon as I was promoted to Tianzun, I dared to say nonsense, and if I gave you two more days, I would have to go to heaven!"

Boom!

The old evil head turned his magic power, and suddenly there was a frightening evil thought spurting out of the seven orifices, and then in the eyes of everyone full of horror, an evil body condensed!

"Roar!"

The evil body roared, and Pentium rushed to Xiang Qianqiu. This kind of power frightened others to retreat again.

But the next scene subverted the cognition of the old evil head.

A terrifying fist shadow covered the sky and covered the sky, exuding unspeakable domineering fluctuations, instantly overturning the waves in the field, and punching the evil body with a punch.

The evil body collapsed on the spot, and it was blasted into countless mists.

Boom!

The old evil head suffered a heavy blow in the face, blood spurted from the bridge of his nose, his body shook violently, and the Heavenly Venerate Astral Qi was shattered.

The three hairs flew away, and the few remaining teeth were also splashed with blood.

But his body did not retreat, but was tightly clamped in the air.

His pupils trembled wildly, his face was extremely distorted, and his entire body changed in some way.

Nie Xiuzhu appeared beside Xiang Qianqiu, standing with his hands behind his back, his expression icy cold, and his prestige spread invisible.

Seeing this scene, Yao Tianzun couldn't help but be a little silent.

The monstrous man was amazed: "The three heroes of the Hundred Emperors Territory are really terrifying, but in this way, the old evil head can be considered to be completely provoked."

Sure enough, the old evil head stared straight ahead again, his face crazily distorted, his eyes suddenly blood red and boundless, bursting out with a monstrous evil spirit.

The body suddenly collapsed, the mist billowed up, and then eight pitch-black evil claws popped out.

That kind of terrifying power made the sky pale, the heaven and earth were dizzy and wanton, and the entire sword burial ground inexplicably began to shake and collapse in a large area.

Everyone in the audience was terrified, and it was difficult for them to imagine what kind of power an old monster in the middle stage of Tianzun was hiding.

However, Xiang Qianqiu and Nie Xiuzhu did not have any intention of retreating, as if they were about to burst into full force.

"You... all have to die!"

The old evil head roared angrily, his voice was strange and strange, like the sky was falling apart, and the eight evil claws rushed away.

Just at this moment, suddenly, before Xiang Qianqiu and Nie Xiuzhu could leave, a chilling chill suddenly hit from behind.

Their bodies were completely motionless.

With a single sword, the sky will come, and you will not stay for thousands of miles.

boom!

The sword qi slashed relentlessly, smashing eight evil claws in an instant, and descending in front of the old evil head.

His frantically rising anger disappeared on the spot, and his forehead, even from top to bottom, turned into a bone-chilling cold.

The sword qi cut off his body, cut off his Tianzun Gangqi, cut off his magic arts.

Until he went to the distance, a sword cut the world.

Between the rumblings, the sky was divided in half, and the earth formed a thousand-mile abyss along the road, and the countless mountain peaks disappeared.

The terrifying sword intent was ruthless and wanton in the audience, causing everyone to be blown by the wind, and their bodies were stiff and motionless.

From the direction of the sword burial ground, a slightly tired word came slowly: "You guys... it's too noisy."

The audience was dead silent, and the sound of breathing was clearly audible.

At the top of the sky, Yao Tianzun's expression changed wildly in an instant, and the bewitching man gasped and looked at Li Xingyuan in disbelief.

The Sword Intent that spread across the eight deserts and thousands of miles roared past their ears at this moment, turning into a gust of wind, but it did not bring murderous intent.

But they are very clear that this sword intent is enough to easily smash their Heavenly Venerate Astral Qi.

His arrogance was instantly lost, his posture disintegrated heavily, and cold sweat dripped from the forehead of the strange man, and his expression showed horror.

Yao Tianzun's lips were pale, his pupils dilated and trembled.

As for Xiang Qianqiu and Nie Xiuzhu, they were dumbfounded, their backs were all soaked.

From the moment Sword Intent was plundered, they knew that Li Xingyuan had made a move.

Looking at the entire audience, everyone was silent.

The power of Li Xingyuan's sword overturned their cognition. In the middle stage of the dignified Heavenly Venerate, they couldn't bear it at all, and they were cut in half alive.

His power seems to be unable to find the limit, and it seems that it cannot reach the end.

"This Li Xingyuan, is it so terrifying to this level..." Yao Tianzun's eyes trembled, and he was finally shocked by a sword.

Looking at the old evil head, the separated faces showed indescribable fear, staring at blood-red eyes.

A wriggling object suddenly split, and in a panic, he wanted to run away.

Just before it was completely separated, the entire sword graveyard was suddenly shaken, and a huge tentacle broke through the ruins and rushed out, and violently grabbed the deity of the old evil head.

Immediately afterward, he rolled back and retracted under the sword burial ground.

This bizarre and sudden picture made many people in the audience feel horrified again. If you read it correctly, it was something terrifying that the old evil head was swallowed!

Boom!

A heartbeat sounded, and then it became more and more violent, and Li Xingyuan's position exploded directly.

The ruins rose into the sky, accompanied by a huge black shadow, exuding rolling evil thoughts, roaring the eight wastes.

"What is that!" exclaimed in shock.

The overwhelming pressure continued to rush, and the power brought by the evil thing was because it absorbed the power of the old evil head.

It seems that finally no longer hide, but decided to reveal the world.

Li Xingyuan was standing in front of the huge evil, and there were gravel rising in the sky, constantly passing through the whole body.

He watched calmly, the tiredness in his eyes disappeared, and the right hand holding the sword moved slightly.

"On the instruction of the headmaster, I will seal you here."

When the words came out, the Seven-Star Liuhong Sword instantly left his hand, broke through the air all the way to tear apart all the pressure and waves, and ruthlessly nailed it to the heart of the evil thing!

Boom!

The power of resentment was like a flood on the spot, madly dissipating between heaven and earth.

The evil thing didn't seem to have thought that he was pierced by a sword just after he was born, and the sky roared and shook his ears.

Its body was constantly twisting, trying to break free from the Seven-Star Liuhong Sword, but as soon as it touched it, the terrifying sword energy erupted, sweeping it across its entire body.

After screaming again and again, his body quickly disintegrated, and then he was chained by the sword spirit and sucked into the sword body.

The sky and the earth are empty, and the eyes are full of bleakness.

Before the ten breaths, there was an ancient evil creature of unknown strength, but after ten breaths it disappeared from sight without leaving a trace.

Perhaps, this is the most tragic and shortest debut in history.

Looking at Yao Tianzun at the top of the sky, he was still in the shock of the sword that cut off the old evil head before.

Li Xingyuan had already accomplished another thing.

Moreover, no one noticed that Li Xingyuan had made a breakthrough at some point!

When he became an honorable man, he didn't have the slightest turbulence, and all the breaths were smooth and excessive, as if he walked over calmly, without the slightest difficulty.

At this moment, Li Xingyuan turned around, and he looked at the stunned Emperor Zhongtian.

Crow, Xiang Qianqiu and Nie Xiuzhu, and the familiar faces in the Hundred Emperors Domain.

He felt a little embarrassed when the memory was pulled back to a thousand years ago.

There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and he said softly: "Long time no see, get to know me again, I, Li Xingyuan, the servant of the pavilion master of Tianji Pavilion."

The faint jokes came out, drifted away, fell into the ears of everyone in the audience, and traversed thousands of years.

Let this live in the legend, recently circulated on the list, until the peerless sword emperor appeared in front of him, it became extremely real.

It's just that the speaker didn't intend to, but the listener's mind exploded with a bang, and everyone was shocked.

The pavilion master of Tianji Pavilion... his servants?

The sluggishness diffused and spread, everyone seemed to have lost their souls, and there was even endless fear in their eyes.

This sword slashed Tianzun into two halves, causing Yunluan to break, and the super sword emperor who was thousands of miles in the abyss of the earth was actually the mysterious Tianji Pavilion's pavilion master... his servants!

Subversion occurred, many people were shaky, and their feet staggered and trembled.

When this identity was revealed, the indescribable roar caused everyone to spread a monstrous fear towards the pavilion master of the Tianji Pavilion.

What kind of existence is there, there are such terrifying servants of the Sword Emperor?

They couldn't imagine, but in an instant, the mystery of Pavilion Master Tianji was pushed to an unattainable height.

The complexion of Yao Tianzun and Yaoyi man was extremely pale.

As for the ancestors of Zhongtian Emperor, Xiang Qianqiu, Nie Xiuzhu, and others, the exposure of this identity was like a thunderbolt from the blue, and they had no masters.

Who is the god of heaven, that day that covered the sky, only Tianwei devoured the face of their town, unable to move at all.

Just thinking about that day for a while, I can't forget the slightest in my life, and I am full of fear and awe.

But now, Li Xingyuan disappeared for so many years, and when he was reborn, he had already obtained his lifelong blessing and became the servant of the Tianji Pavilion Master!

This result made them unbelievable, and at the same time, infinite envy and jealousy rose in their hearts.

Xiang Qianqiu stared blankly, and his heart was suddenly mixed. Then, he suddenly turned around and galloped away towards the Chamber Division of the Hundred Emperor Domain.

His actions made Nie Xiuzhu a little puzzled, and then he suddenly thought of something, his expression changed greatly, and he quickly followed behind him.

"Stop!" Nie Xiuzhu yelled.

The two were so fast that they disappeared in the blink of an eye.

A Demon Venerable, a Body Venerable, the goal of this trip is very clear.

That is to ask the Pavilion Master Tianji to accept the two of them and become the second and third attendants of the Pavilion Master!

For some reason, this identity is glorious, but when it was revealed from Li Xingyuan, it possessed supreme dignity and bearing, and it was even more impressive, shocking the audience.

That kind of envy and jealousy is simply indescribable!