The sweeping old man was fighting with the superiors, and the two of them were intertwined with each other, madly intertwined.

The holy power is like a wave splashing and splattering, overflowing and turbulent.

No one dared to approach the place where the two fought.

No one expected that this old man sweeping the floor was the uncle of Ruyue Zun Jian and Yu Ziming, the junior brother of the palace master.

It is said that Yu Ziming was a seed of infatuation before. By chance, he fell in love with a mortal enemy of the Heavenly Palace, and then was bewitched and used by him, causing the Heavenly Palace to suffer a major crisis and almost collapsed.

Although the Lord of Rentian Palace suppressed the invading enemy with his supreme strength and severely damaged the vital energy of the enemy sects and was no longer able to compete with the Idiotic Sword Heavenly Palace, the Lord of Rentian Palace also lost a large amount of life, and died young, Ruyue Zunjian succeeded as the Lord of Tiangong.

As a punishment, Yu Ziming was forcibly abolished his cultivation and became an aborted person. He swept the floor in the Palace Master's Hall all year round.

However, over the years, Yu Ziming has been both a teacher and a friend to Ruyue Zun Sword. Although Yu Ziming's cultivation has been lost, as a peerless genius who can match the predecessor of the palace master, he can give Ruyue Zun Sword valuable suggestions in all aspects, whether in terms of cultivation or the construction of sects.

Moreover, Yu Ziming's loyalty to the Heavenly Palace is not doubted.

Because of this, Ruyue Zun Jian trusted him very much.

Over the years, Yu Ziming's own cultivation has not been abandoned. With his extraordinary talent, he finally returned to the peak of the ultimate holy realm, only one step away from the true holy.

As long as he enters the True Saint, Yu Ziming's life span will more than double. In this way, he will have enough time to reach a higher level and make up for the regrets of that year.

But no one expected that the change in the Heavenly Palace would come so suddenly.

And he also realized that he could no longer peek into the supreme realm above the true saint...

After several battles, Yu Ziming took a deep breath and suddenly roared.

Boom!

There were thunder-like sounds coming from the surroundings of the body.

A large number of blood-red veins surged all over his skin, and bursts of flames ignited in his chest, and the flames shone everywhere, and the strength around him almost surged in a straight line.

A series of changes almost made him reborn!

"Wow!!!"

There was a burst of exclamation around.

The crowd was in an uproar.

"This...this is this??"

"Sacrificing the Heavenly Soul?" Emperor Tianba was stunned.

"Uncle Master!!!"

Ruyue Zun Sword screamed in pain.

Yu Zi knew that he was far from being a gangster, so he chose to go all out!

He sacrificed the heavenly soul and directly broke through the realm of the True Saint. A broad and strong aura erupted from his body, colliding with the aura of holy power that was upwards, competing with him!

The people of Shangshen Sect were shocked.

Everyone in the Heavenly Palace has complicated expressions.

The Tianba Emperor's eyes shaking, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

When things have reached this point, it is obviously not possible to solve it in just three punches and two kicks.

"Sir Yu!!!"

"Uncle Master!!"

The people from the Heavenly Palace knelt down to Yu Ziming and cried bitterly.

"Sacrificing the Heavenly Soul? It's just a dying struggle! Even if you sacrifice the Heavenly Soul, you can't do anything to me. On the contrary, once time passes, you are a useless person. At your age, your rotten body will not last long, and you are not far from death." Shangmeng said lightly.

"Grandpa, I've been a useless person once, and I'm not afraid of doing it again. As for death... I think you'd better worry about yourself, because you'll die in front of me!" Yu Ziming shouted coldly and rushed over with a broom.

The broom swept across, and a shadow of a sword burst out from the broom, slashing upwards.

In the sword shadow, the rolling holy power is like a beast in the prehistoric world, and it is irresistible!

He snorted coldly, moved his fingers and bounced his fingertips.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang...

The void exploded continuously, and it swallowed up the sword shadow that was slashed.

"Thirteen Styles of the Idiot Sword!" Yu Ziming let out a long roar, rushed over, and slashed wildly with a broom.

Don’t look at it just a broom. Only after using it did you realize that this broom is actually a magic weapon.

With Yu Ziming's chopping, the broom burst out with a thick and infinite force. Each broom leaf was like a sword blade, extremely sharp, and could easily shatter the holy power!

Faced with Ziming's crazy attack, he was not afraid of it, sweeping left and right, and a holy force attached to his arm, making his arms as hard as a knife, alternately and hitting the broom. Even if he sacrificed the heavenly soul, Yu Ziming would not have much advantage.

But he was not in a hurry.

As long as he can hold on to the top, he will win.

Because everyone knows that the allies of the Yijian Tiangong are rushing here now, and as long as they arrive, all situations can be stabilized.

Dong...

A blast exploded from the sky.

The horrifying lines spread around like ripples.

The people around him retreated repeatedly.

The two of them had a head-on move and retreated.

The face of the mom moved slightly, and his eyes fell on the Ruyue Zun Sword behind Yu Ziming. He smiled suddenly and rushed towards Yu Ziming again.

"The torrent of the sky sword!!" Yu Ziming roared and then urged his sword to move!

The sword energy spread across the void like a torrent, crashing into the upper body.

But at this time, Shangmeng's body suddenly escaped into the void, avoiding this terrifying move, and rushing directly behind Yu Ziming.

"not good!!"

"He wants to be unfavorable to the palace master!!"

A scream rang out.

The elders rushed towards the Lord of the Heavenly Palace.

"Don't think of success!"

Yu Ziming roared and grabbed the void with his palm.

Scream!

The void burst, and one leg was held tightly in his hand.

That's the leg that's up.

"Get out for me!!!"

Yu Ziming's eyes were full of ferociousness and his arms were swinging wildly, and he actually pulled Yu Ziming out of the void.

Shangmeng jumped back for a while, but did not launch another attack, but looked at this head with a chuckling face.

"Don't think of succeeding? Didn't I succeed?"

When Yu Ziming heard the sound, his face changed and he turned around suddenly.

But he saw Ruyue Zun Jian and others being surrounded by the elders of the Shangshen Sect.

No one from Shangshen Sect is close.

But at this moment...

Bang!!

Ruyue Zun Jian snatched a palm in the chest.

Puff!

The man vomited blood, flew back again, and fell heavily to the ground.

"Prince Lord!!"

People yelled shrillly and hurriedly looked at the person who took action. It turned out to be Eleventh Elder...

"Eleven Eleven?"

"Eleven Eleven!! Have you also become a traitor to the Shenzong like Tao Gongming??" Feng Buling was furious.

"No, he is not Eleventh Elder! Eleventh Eleventh Eleventh had already died in battle just now! This person is a fake!!"

The law enforcement elder yelled.

Many people suddenly realized.

There is no one who dies. As long as you master the powerful magic of illusion, you can easily get into the opponent's lineup.

"No matter who he is!! Kill him!!!"
To be continued...