human guard

Chapter 2979: Wusheng Sword Sutra
"It seems that I have overestimated this boy after all!"

Chongyuan shook his head slightly.

I originally thought that if the other party had the courage to fight Yan Zhenhai, he must have something to rely on.

But look at it now.

The opponent's strength is at most at the peak of ancient immortals, and it is even a question whether he can become a half-step immortal emperor.

This kind of strength.

Among the true teachings, it is naturally outstanding.

But if it is among the sequence saints, it is completely not good enough.

Tianchen Saint sneered: "Gu Zhou, it seems that your junior brother is going to die in the life and death arena. Why not let him admit defeat earlier and save his life!"

"Tianchen, do you want to fight with me?"

Gu Zhou glanced at the other person, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Why don't we wait until this life-and-death competition is over, and then we can go up there and have a go!"

As soon as these words came out.

The expression of Saint Tianchen slightly changed, and he sneered: "There will be such a day!"

As a thirteenth sequence, the Holy Son Tianchen naturally wants to go further. If he can defeat Gu Zhou and become the third sequence, it will also bring many benefits to himself.

but.

The Holy Son Tianchen also understood.

With his current strength, he is still far behind if he really wants to fight with Gu Zhou.

Same as sequence.

There is a gap between being in the top ten or not.

not to mention.

Gu Zhou is in the top three sequences.

His strength is superior to that of other saints in the sequence.

"Since you don't dare, then shut up. Otherwise, I don't mind letting you relax your muscles!"

Gu Zhou said this indifferently, which made the latter look angry, but he did not respond.

The other saints of the sequence were not surprised to see this scene.

Although they are both Sequence Saints, they do not get along with each other. After all, there is a lot of competition among the Sequence Saints.

The sequences ranked at the top should prevent the sequences ranked at the bottom from taking their place.

It is normal for the two sides to fight with each other.

Subsequently.

Gu Zhou looked at Shen Changqing again and shook his head secretly.

"Pity!"

As a disciple of the Yanyu Immortal Emperor, Gu Zhou hoped that his junior brother could survive, but as it stands now, the other party could not be a match for Yan Zhenhai.

After all.

Yan Zhenhai is too strong.

Other disciples may not be able to see the depth of Yan Zhenhai, but as a third-order saint, Gu Zhou can see more.

In Gu Zhou's opinion, Yan Zhenhai's strength has almost reached the limit among the top Half-Step Immortal Emperors. As long as the other party is willing, he can even compete with other veteran sequences with lower rankings.

Compare.

Shen Changqing is a newcomer and his aura is not strong, so it is difficult for him to be a match for Yan Zhenhai.

As for whether Shen Changqing might have hidden his strength, Gu Zhou naturally didn't believe it.

The reason is simple.

Gu Zhou possesses the blood of a middle-grade Immortal Emperor, and has also obtained the magical power of blood, cultivating a pair of Purple Sun Divine Pupils. These divine pupils not only allow him to have an additional means to fight against the enemy, but also enable him to see through illusions.

and so.

Gu Zhou naturally didn't think that it was possible for Shen Changqing to hide his strength in front of him.

As for stopping this life-and-death competition, or saving Shen Changqing's life at the critical moment, Gu Zhou had no such idea.

after all--

Arena of life and death.

Not everyone can intervene.

the other side.

In the chaotic void.

Yan Zhenhai looked at the blue-robed monk in front of him, his eyes moved slightly: "You are Shen Hong!?"

"Yes, I am Shen Hong."

Shen Changqing stood in the air with his hands behind his back, his face indifferent, with almost no change from beginning to end.

"If you are willing to admit defeat, Yan can spare your life!"

Yan Zhenhai glanced at Gu Zhou who was sitting at his seat, then spoke.

In his opinion, Shen Changqing could not be his opponent. The reason he challenged him was because Yan Zhenhai coveted the position of the Son of Sequence.

but.

Shen Changqing is a direct disciple of the Yanyu Immortal Emperor, which is also a big trouble.

Even though that Immortal Emperor has fallen, he still has disciples ranked in the third sequence.

If Shen Changqing died on the ring, Yan Zhenhai couldn't guarantee that the third sequence would not retaliate against him.

and so.

Yan Zhenhai hoped that Shen Changqing would simply admit defeat to avoid causing too much trouble.

If it weren't for this background, Yan Zhenhai would not have bothered to waste so much time and would have just taken action to kill Shen Changqing on the spot.

"Do you know why I want to fight you in the arena of life and death?"

"Why?"

"Because I have always been afraid of trouble, I will kill you in the life and death arena. I believe that this will be enough to make other cultivators wary and stop disturbing my practice!"

Shen Changqing's words immediately made Yan Zhenhai smile, but this smile looked as cold as the cold winter in December.

"Yan originally wanted to spare your life, but now it seems that you don't cherish this opportunity. If that's the case, then you can't blame me!"

The words fell.

Yan Zhenhai didn't want to continue talking nonsense. He was too lazy to care about the third-sequence Holy Son.

Yan Zhenhai now has only one thought in mind, which is to kill Shen Changqing and step on his corpse to reach the nineteenth position.

"boom!"

Yan Zhenhai just made a move with all his strength. A magic sword suddenly appeared, carrying the power of the 108 directions of Hunyuan heaven and earth, and went to kill Shen Changqing.

Although Yan Zhenhai showed disdain for Shen Changqing in his words, he did not think that he could be his opponent.

But over the years, Yan Zhenhai has always believed in the principle that even a lion will use all its strength to fight a rabbit, so as to avoid a setback.

So even though the strength of this nineteenth-sequence saint seemed not strong, Yan Zhenhai was not careless at all.

This sword!
It is Yan Zhenhai's most powerful sword.

The terrifying power even tore apart the chaotic void. Even the cultivators outside the arena could feel the horror of this sword, and their skin felt a slight pain.

"Sword of Immortality!"

“I didn’t expect Yan Zhenhai to have successfully cultivated this magical power. Facing this sword, I’m afraid this nineteenth sequence person will have a hard time surviving!”

Some elders of the holy land shook their heads slightly, secretly shocked by Yan Zhenhai's strength.

The Sword of Immortality!

This is a top-notch ancient immortal magical power from the Heavenly Demon Holy Land.

It was created in the ancient times by an Immortal Emperor before he attained the Immortal Emperor realm. Its power is extremely terrifying.

But the same thing.

Although the Wusheng Sword Sutra is powerful, it is also extremely difficult to practice.

Among the many true teachings, no one can master the Wusheng Sword Sutra.

Don't talk about the true teachings.

Even among the many elders present here, there are only a handful of those who can master the Wusheng Sword Sutra.

Therefore.

They were so shocked when they saw Yan Zhenhai use the Wusheng Sword Sutra.

"Elder Yan, your Yan family has produced a true demon. This is cause for celebration!"

An elder congratulated one of the old men in brocade clothes.

Upon hearing this, the latter couldn't help but smile.

"You're welcome!"

That being said.

But everyone could see the joy on Elder Yan's face.

Not only has Yan Zhenhai reached the top level of a half-step Immortal Emperor at such a young age, he has also comprehended the Immortal Sword Sutra. He may have a great hope of breaking through to the Immortal Emperor realm in the future.

The thought of this.

Elder Yan became more and more excited.

The Holy Land of Heavenly Demons has been passed down since ancient times, and there are many factions within the holy land. The Yan family is one of the many factions, and it once had an existence at the level of Immortal Emperor.

But a pity.

The Immortal Emperor of the Yan family had already fallen.

Since then, although there have been some geniuses in the Yan family, no one has been able to reach the level of Immortal Emperor.

It was not until Yan Zhenhai appeared that the Yan family saw hope again.

"When Yan'er kills Shen Hong and advances to the nineteenth sequence, my Yan family might really be able to produce an Immortal Emperor!"

Yan Xiong looked excited and secretly clenched his fists.

In order to cultivate Yan Zhenhai, the Yan family has paid too much, and now it has finally reached the last step.

Once the position of Sequence Saint falls into Yan Zhenhai's hands, then with the Yan family's further operations, the probability of Yan Zhenhai breaking through the Immortal Emperor realm will greatly increase.

As for whether Yan Zhenhai would lose, Yan Xiong had never thought about this possibility.

now.

The sword energy was already coming, but Shen Changqing just stood in the air with his hands behind his back, as if he had given up resistance.

"die!"

Yan Zhenhai's eyes were fierce, as if he had already seen the scene of Shen Changqing being killed by his sword.

Can take a breath.

Yan Zhenhai's pupils suddenly shrank. He saw that the sword, which was powerful enough to kill a top half-step Immortal Emperor, suddenly shattered the moment it touched Shen Changqing.

"How can it be--"

Yan Zhenhai's face was filled with horror, as if he had not expected the scene before him at all.

Shen Changqing looked calm: "It seems that your strength is not as strong as I imagined!"

"It's fake, it's impossible, how can you block the Immortal Sword Sutra with your flesh and blood!!"

Yan Zhenhai looked like a madman, swung out with tremendous sword energy, bombarding Shen Changqing like an overwhelming force, vowing to kill him on the spot.

The latter suddenly moved his body and punched out towards the void. All the sword energy instantly shattered and collapsed. The remaining force bombarded Yan Zhenhai's body, breaking the protective immortal energy in an instant, causing his body to explode.

"boom!"

Flesh and blood flew everywhere, and a powerful man who was aiming to reach the top half-step immortal emperor realm died on the spot in an instant.

This scene.

The other monks were all stunned, as they seemed to have not expected things to develop in this way.

No one expected that the situation where Yan Zhenhai was originally thought to be victorious would have such a reversal.

Just at this time.

A terrifying aura burst out from the elders' seats. Yan Xiong stepped on the void, summoned an ancient bronze tripod, and went directly to suppress Shen Changqing on the ring.

"You dare to kill my Yan family's true dragon? I will make sure you die without a complete corpse!!"

Yan Xiong is now furious and crazy, and doesn't care about anything else. Yan Zhenhai's death means the end of the Yan family's hope.

therefore.

Yan Xiong now has only one thought in his mind, and that is to kill Shen Changqing.

"Elder Yan, you can't——"

The sudden change made the other elders change their expressions.

They also didn't expect that Yan Zhenhai would be killed in a single encounter, and they didn't expect that Yan Xiong would disregard his face and attack directly.

It was too late to stop it now.

(End of this chapter)