Junior sister slandered me, the Drunken Swordsman, I cut through the gate of heaven with one sword

Ye Qian'an held one hand behind his back and said with a faint smile: "What do you mean, Daoist friend? When have I ever lied to you?"

The ancestor of Bihe State said angrily: "You are just a hostage of Shenxuan Sect. I thought you were the illegitimate child of those old guys. Isn't this just deceiving me?"

"Hehe, it's just your random guess, old man. What does it have to do with me?"

Ye Qian'an shrugged, took off the wine gourd from his waist, tilted his head back and took a big sip of peach blossom wine, then stared at the ancestor of the Bihe Kingdom in front of him with an expressionless face.

The face of the ancestor of the Bihe Kingdom revealed a strong murderous intent. At the same time, there was an endless coldness flashing in his eyes. Over the years, no one has ever dared to deceive him. Today, no matter what, he would make Ye Qian'an pay a heavy price.

"Ye Qian'an, you are so brave! If you don't give me an explanation today, I will extract your soul and sacrifice it for a thousand years!"

Ye Qian'an moved his fingers slightly, and the sword at his waist broke through the air. The rolled-up sword light directly tore the void in front of him. The air on both sides became distorted at this moment.

The ancestor of the Bihe Kingdom narrowed his eyes, raised his head, and stared at Ye Qian'an in front of him. He felt a little uneasy. After all, in all these years, he had never felt such a terrifying sword intent.

The surging sword energy seemed to be able to tear his body apart, causing him to unconsciously take two steps back.

But thinking that the disciples and monks of Bihe Country were behind him, he immediately glared at them with his eyes as big as copper bells and said, "You young man who is trying to be mysterious, when I was traveling all over the Shenzhou Continent, you didn't even know where to drink milk. If I don't teach you a lesson today, you really don't know that I am the ancestor of Bihe Country!"

As a cultivator at the level of a wandering immortal, he has already reached the great perfection. He doesn’t believe that he cannot kill Ye Qian’an, who has just entered the level of a wandering immortal!
When Ye Qian'an heard what the ancestor of Bihe Country said, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, a hint of disdain appeared, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "Old thing, it's useless to rely on your age. Do you think I'm afraid of you who are just bluffing? Today, I will let you see my true strength, so that you don't keep making noise here."

The ancestor of Bihe Country stared and said: "For so many years, no one that I, Yun Tianqiong, wanted to stay has been able to leave..."

"Then it depends on whether you have the ability."

Ye Qian'an made a hand gesture, and the sword hanging in the air shone brightly, and the sword body hummed, as if responding to the call of its master.

Lines of sword energy surrounded the sword as if they were real, emitting a heart-pounding aura.

Ye Qian'an took a step forward, and suddenly the wind and clouds changed color. The spiritual energy between heaven and earth gathered towards him and merged into the sharp sword energy.

The ancestor of the Bihe Kingdom was shocked when he saw this, but he still pretended to be calm. He waved his hands quickly and muttered something. A layer of black light appeared around him, forming a defensive barrier.

At the same time, the disciples and monks of the Bihe Kingdom behind him also took out their magic weapons, stood on full alert, and were ready to support the ancestor at any time.

Ye Qian'an was not moved at all. He waved his sleeves violently, and the sword rushed towards the ancestor of the Bihe Kingdom with the power to destroy the world. Wherever it passed, the space was shattered, and there were bursts of roaring sounds.

The ancestor of the Bihe Kingdom gritted his teeth, shouted loudly, and injected all his spiritual power into the defensive barrier in an attempt to resist this fatal blow.

There was a sudden loud explosion with a hissing sound, and the powerful shock wave spread out in all directions like a raging storm, and the void on both sides was instantly torn apart.

Ye Qian'an drank two liang of wine and said indifferently: "This is your strength. From now on, I will be the number one person under the True Immortal. If you insist on doing so, then I will send you off to the last day!"

"Rampant, do you really think that I have been able to stand tall in the Shenzhou Continent for so many years as the Crane Nation, just because of my reputation?"

Yun Tianqiong's mouth twitched slightly, and he waved his sleeves suddenly. Several white rays shot out from his sleeves, and these white rays spread all over the sky. After a while, the white rays became stronger, and countless white threads spread out. In just a blink of an eye, these white threads covered the sky, and finally formed a looming net that covered the entire sky.

"Cultivators from the Bihe Nation, please inject your spiritual power into my body. Today, I will kill the arrogance and let your soul nourish the living beings here!"

As Yun Tianqiong's voice fell, the whole world was shaking. The fellow cultivators of the Bihe Kingdom almost injected their spiritual power into the ancestor at the same time, just to force the ancestor to kill Ye Qian'an here.

Ye Qian'an raised his eyebrows and squinted his eyes and said, "This energy... is half a step to the realm of true immortality. I didn't expect that you could use the spiritual power of all the cultivators in the city to forcibly increase your strength to half a step to the realm of true immortality. Old man, you are really good at it."

Yun Tianqiong sneered and said, "Why? Are you scared already? Today I want to see who can save you!"

Ye Qian'an took out a jar of wine from his storage ring, opened the seal very naturally, and started drinking it in big gulps without any hesitation.

The clear liquor dripped from the corners of his mouth, soaking his clothes and shocking everyone.

The corner of Yun Tianqiong's mouth twitched.

The shriveled big hand flashed with a strange cold light.

"You evil creature, you still drink when you are about to die. If I don't teach you a lesson today, how can I, Yun Tianqiong, still have the face to exist in this world?!"

Yunshan was his most beloved disciple. Now that he was killed by Ye Qian'an, the proton, how could he just sit back and watch?

If Ye Qian'an was the illegitimate son of an elder of the Shenxuan Sect, he might have spared Ye Qian'an for the sake of the Shenxuan Sect.

Now he is just an ordinary proton. If we don't kill him today, wouldn't it be against the will of heaven?

Ye Qian'an felt the oppression brought by the void on both sides and was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the gap between the Half-Step True Immortal and the peak of the Loose Immortal was so huge.

It seems that I can only avoid the spotlight for the time being.

Thinking of this, Ye Qian'an decided to stay away from this place. After all, the closer he was to this place, the stronger Yun Tianqiong would be.

"Want to leave? It's not that easy!" Just when Ye Qian'an was about to leave first, Yun Tianqiong's cold shout was heard from behind him, and along with the cold shout, there was a powerful force mixed with the sound of a sonic boom.

Ye Qian'an dodged sideways, and at the same time, as the sword flashed, the clouds in the sky were split into two.

"You are quite capable, young man, but unfortunately, in the face of absolute strength, you are just an ant. Today, I will show you clearly what the consequences are of showing off your talents."

Yun Tianqiong's eyes were filled with indifference. At the same time, a huge energy thread appeared hundreds of feet around him. Any cultivator who came into contact with it would be reduced to ashes in an instant.

(End of this chapter)