The dust is flying and the grassland is still shaking, which shows how terrifying Xing Tian’s power is.

The disciples of the Jianting Court all looked nervously at the dust surround. Xing Tian's axe just now directly cut off the grassland, and a bottomless canyon appeared. Looking around, there was no end at both ends.

Xing Tian had a good control over his power, otherwise several domains in a radius would have a catastrophe.

Qi, the grade of this axe is not low, and with Xing Tian’s power, it is absolutely easy to sink a domain.

Even Qin Jun on the somersault cloud in the distance could feel the energy, as if his body would be exploding by the energy.

"Fortunately Xing Tian was not exiled."

Qin Jun was glad to think that such a strong man must be in his own hands before he could feel at ease.

He asked the Bodhi Patriarch beside him, "Is the Sword Lord dead?"

Judging from Xing Tian’s posture just now, it is estimated that the Sword Master has turned into a meat paste...

After a long time, the dust dissipated, Xing Tian's figure appeared, his figure was straight, Qi Axe was carried on his shoulders, and there was a huge canyon beside his feet. In front of him, the sword master was still standing without any damage, but his body was trembling faintly.

When he looked closer, the sword master was covered in cold sweat and his eyes were covered with blood. He was obviously still shocked by the axe just now.

Facing Qi Fu, he really thought he was dead before.

It has been a long time since he was so close to death.

"This power..."

The sword master trembled and thought that he had never felt so terrifying, even better than the Destiny Emperor.

He was so thrilling that he could not maintain his usual calm temperament. His fighting spirit had dissipated and he could not get out of the fear he had just passed.

Xing Tian looked down at him, his lips raised unrestrainedly, and said with a smile: "If Your Majesty hadn't taken a fancy to you, your body would be gone."

The Sword Lord did not answer and still did not come back to his senses.

Xing Tian smiled disdainfully and turned around and flew towards Qin Jun.

Just two axes scared the sword master's courage. This is Xing Tian, ​​the mythical God of War!

"Your Majesty, I didn't kill him."

Xing Tian took back Gan Qi and smiled at Qin Jun. This was his first move since he recovered from his peak. Although it was only two axes, he was still very satisfied.

Yang Jian and the Holy Mother of Golden Light both looked at him in a complicated manner, while Sun Wukong was full of fighting spirit and wanted to fight Xing Tian immediately.

Bodhi Patriarch smiled, but he didn't react much, because this was as expected.

Xing Tian should be so domineering!

Qin Jun nodded, looked at the sword master, and chuckled: "Let's go, keep on going!"

After saying that, he ordered Yang Jian: "Bring Emperor Ye!"

Next, he had to educate Yedi well to let him understand that using tricks would cost a heavy price.

Yang Jian nodded and rushed towards Emperor Ye immediately.

Soon, the group flew into the sky, leaving behind a barren grassland. The Sword Lord was still standing on the edge of the canyon, and the disciples of the Sword Court rushed over.

Hua Yijian's face looked ugly, and the King of Qilang was trembling in place, his body was shivering in cold weather.

He couldn't believe what he saw just now.

Xing Tian's strength shocked them, and their fear made them at a loss, even though Xing Tian had already left.

"So I'm so vulnerable..."

The Sword Master murmured under the crowd of the disciples of the Sword Court.

At that moment just now, his sword heart was broken.

He has always been fearless and wants to challenge all the strong people in the world, but Xing Tian's strength has caused him to question his sword heart.

The Lord of Swordsmanship is just a joke at this moment.

...

After flying out of the somersault cloud for dozens of miles away, Sun Wukong asked curiously: "Does the Sword Lord and the King of Qilang still dare to participate in the Hundred Heroes' Meeting?"

When Sun Wukong thought of the expressions of the sword master and others at that time, he wanted to laugh.

I wish I could pretend to be as good as Xing Tian.

"Why don't you dare? At worst, you can see my posture lowered." Qin Jun shrugged and smiled.

After this battle, even if the Sword Lord becomes one of the Nine Emperors in the future, his status will be lower in front of Qin Jun.

As for King Qilang, he was not taken seriously by King Qin at all.

"The so-called Nine Emperors are easy for Your Majesty."

Yang Jian said seriously that the only one who threatens Qin Jun is the Emperor of Destiny.

Emperor Nine Nether Yin has been defeated by Emperor Yan. He is one of the few people who know Emperor Yan's identity, so he has no doubts about the Nine Emperors in the world.

Now he only looks forward to how shocking Qin Jun will perform.

"It's up to you to be so majestic." Qin Jun waved his hand and smiled, satisfying the vanity of Xing Tian and others in one sentence.

"Hmph, Your Majesty, I will definitely help you beat all the heroes of the Hundred Heroes in this meeting!" Sun Wukong laughed. There seemed to be nothing else in this guy's mind except fighting.

Qin Jun shook his head and laughed. He was still very glad to bring Sun Wukong with him. With Sun Wukong there, he would not worry about not having any excuses to suppress other heroes.

Just say he can't control Sun Wukong!

How wonderful it is.

"In addition to the Emperor of Destiny, Donghuang Taiyi is the one that needs to be wary of the most." Qin Jun narrowed his eyes and smiled.

Donghuang Taiyi!

As soon as this name came out, Xing Tian, ​​Sun Wukong, Yang Jian, and the Virgin of Golden Light suddenly changed their faces.

The Bodhi Patriarch also frowned, and the blood-covered Ye Emperor lay behind him, suffering.

"The Demon Emperor of the Ancient Heavenly Court." Bodhi Patriarch murmured to himself.

Xing Tian's face was even more distorted. The reason why the witch clan declined was because he self-destructed with Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun, and died with the twelve ancestor witches.

The witch clan without the ancestor witch was killed and finally entered the end.

So when Xing Tian heard about Donghuang Taiyi, he couldn't help but feel angry.

Even though he has many memories of life, the first life is most affected.

The atmosphere became a little heavy. When it comes to the Emperor Taiyi of Donghuang, even as powerful as the Patriarch Bodhi, he did not smile anymore.

"It seems that Donghuang Taiyi is really the biggest variable."

Qin Jun thought to himself that he could only pray that Donghuang Taiyi was not the peak cultivation level. In this case, Xing Tian and Bodhi Patriarch might be able to fight Donghuang Taiyi.

His eyes couldn't help but fall on Bodhi Patriarch.

How strong is Bodhi Patriarch? This is a mystery, and no one knows how profound it is.

...

The green mountains are continuous, and towering attics are located in the forest. This is the power center of the Twilight Hall.

On a towering peak, there is a brass tower, which is the place where the Twilight Hall discusses major events. At this moment, dozens of Twilight Hall elders and guardians gathered together in the main hall on the tower.

"What? The Emperor of Qin is here? The Lord of Sword is here too?"

A middle-aged man sitting on the head seat asked in shock. He was in a blue robe, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a little dark skin. His expression in shock was enough to scare the five-year-old child to cry.

He is the owner of the Twilight Hall, Nalanxi.

The existence of Daluo to the early stage of the fairyland.

The elders and guardians under their seats also became turbulent. The Qin Saint Emperor and the Sword Lord were both existences they looked up to. Two transcendent lords appeared in the Dusk Hall realm, which was not good.
Chapter completed!