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

Long Shan had no idea, so he could only grit his teeth and prepare to join hands with other strong men to completely kill Ye Qian'an in front of them.

Ye Qian'an took off the wine gourd from his waist, raised his head and took a sip, then smiled heartily and said, "What a good wine!"

Ye Qian'an looked at the many Golden Immortals in front of him, and then said: "The autumn wind is a sword, the rotten wood is a sword, the clouds and mist are swords, and there is nothing in the world that cannot be made into a sword."

Ye Qian'an smiled elegantly, and pointed his right index finger at the misty fairy fog again. The sword light he swung this time was even more dazzling. Countless fairy swords broke through the air at this moment. The fairy swords of the entire Lingqing Sect broke away from the hands of the disciples and madly condensed in the air.

The sword fairy rises from the clouds, and all the swords come together to shake the green mountains!"

As Ye Qiyan's voice fell, the disciples of Lingqing Sect immediately lowered their heads, and saw that the swords on their waists were completely out of control and all flew towards Ye Qiyan.

Even the swords of the monks who came here to participate were mixed in, which was enough to show that under the guidance of the sword intent, these immortal swords had no ability to choose at all and merged together madly in an instant.

"This is... Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect?!"

But soon, Longshan realized that something was wrong, because the magical sword began to madly gather the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

"You...you can actually draw the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, what on earth did you do?!"

Longshan became serious and immediately summoned his magic sword. With a frown on his face, he stared at the gathering sword energy.

Suddenly, countless immortal swords rushed towards Longshan and attacked.

Longshan's face suddenly changed, he didn't dare to be negligent at all, he swung the hilt of the sword in his hand quickly, blocking the fairy swords in the sky one by one, but the swords seemed endless and never-ending.

Dangdang Dangdang!
Dazzling sparks suddenly appeared in the sky.

Countless lights and shadows streaked across the sky, leaving countless disciples dumbfounded.

Now Ye Qian'an didn't even move, but just used his sword intent to make everyone's swords obey his orders. It was really horrifying.

As for Long Shan, who was in the late Golden Immortal stage, he was defeated step by step under the attack of the Immortal Sword, which made the disciples of the sect dumbfounded.

Under this ultimate sword energy.

The magnificent mountain gate was shattered into pieces in an instant, huge rocks rolled down from the mountain, and the entire Lingqing Sect shook violently, as if it had experienced an earthquake.

All the disciples in the sect were horrified and rushed out of the room, casting shocked glances in the direction of the lower courtyard.

"This amazing deterrent force, how powerful can it be accomplished!"

"Go and have a look. We can gain a deep understanding of this sword spirit even if we only observe it from a distance. If we watch it up close, our cultivation will definitely improve."

At that moment, many inner sect disciples flew out from the sky above the sect. They all felt the powerful sword energy and rushed towards the lower courtyard without stopping.

Kill the Tianmen with one sword!

Bai Yuling tidied up her black hair by her ears with her hands, pursed her lips and said, "This scene... is the sword intent that Ye Qian'an used to kill Wang Hao back then. I didn't expect that after so many years, his sword intent could reach such a terrifying level.

Chen Nansheng was terrified, realizing that this Ten Thousand Swords Returning to One was not simple, and immediately turned around and shouted to the inner disciples of the sect: "All disciples, activate the sect protection formation!" With Chen Nansheng's order, the disciples of Lingqing Sect took action and began to activate the sect protection formation. Rays of light lit up, the patterns of the formation gradually appeared in the air, and powerful energy fluctuations spread out.

However, Ye Qian'an's momentum of unifying all the swords did not stop. Countless immortal swords continued to attack Long Shan and others like a violent storm, and the powerful sword energy caused the sect protection formation to tremble violently.

Long Shan and the others looked more and more solemn. They did not expect Ye Qian'an to be so powerful. Under the attack of ten thousand swords, they could only hold on and look for opportunities to counterattack.

The inner disciples rushed to the lower courtyard and looked at the shocking scene in front of them, their hearts filled with shock and awe. They had never seen such a powerful sword intent, which deepened their understanding of the sword way.

Ye Qian'an stood in the void, looking at Long Shan and others with cold eyes. The wine gourd in his hand was casually hung around his waist, as if everything was under his control.

"Today, if you don't stop, don't blame me for being merciless." Ye Qian'an's voice was as cold as ice, making people shudder.

Long Shan and the others were shocked, they knew Ye Qian'an was not joking. But they were unwilling to give up, after all, they represented the dignity of Lingqing Sect and Suzaku Country.

Just when the two sides were in a stalemate, an old voice suddenly sounded.

"stop!"

The voice was not loud, but it contained a powerful force, causing everyone to stop what they were doing involuntarily. Everyone looked over and saw a white-haired old man slowly approaching.

The old man exuded a mysterious aura, making it impossible to tell his level of cultivation. But the moment they saw the old man, all the disciples of Lingqing Sect knelt on the ground.

Even Chen Nansheng and Huang Long's mother knelt down.

"Greetings to the ancestor!"

This person is the founder of Lingqing Sect. His cultivation has reached the late Golden Immortal realm. Over the years, he has been hiding his identity and regarded himself as an ordinary cultivator.

Now that his old nest, Lingqing Sect, is about to be destroyed, he came here as soon as possible just to stop a few people from continuing to fight.

"Let's end this matter here. If we continue like this, both sides will suffer." The old man's voice was calm and majestic.

The old man's eyes lingered on Ye Qian'an, and he said with a hint of disappointment, "My dear friend, can you please let this matter go for my sake?"

Ye Qian'an retracted the immortal sword, stood in the sky, clasped his fists and said, "If you don't force me, I will naturally not continue to attack you."

In the battle just now, he had seen how terrifying Ye Qian'an's strength was. He had just broken through the Golden Immortal realm, and he was able to fight with Long Shan and other Golden Immortals without losing the upper hand. This guy must not be offended in any way.

Otherwise, it will be a disaster for the entire Lingqing Sect.

"My name is Liu Yun. It is a blessing for Lingqing Sect that you can come to visit us today. Can you please sit down and talk in detail?"

Ye Qian'an didn't care about what conspiracies this old guy had. If he really wanted to kill him, then there would be no need for the Lingqing Sect to exist in this world today.

Longshan angrily threw his robe and flew down, but he still stared at Ye Qian'an with fierce eyes, wishing he could cut this boy into pieces.

Liu Yun sat in the pavilion, took a sip of tea, and waved his hand, indicating that those who were not interested in the place should leave first. After all, this was Lingqing Sect's own business, and of course it would not be known to outsiders. (End of this chapter)