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

The old man in black robe realized that Ye Qian'an was no ordinary person. After feeling his life was threatened, he turned around and fled without saying a word.

Ye Qian'an said sarcastically, "You can come and go as you please. Do you really think this is your living room? Come down here now."

After Ye Qian'an finished speaking, the Fengming sword in his hand flew out instantly, and the sword rushed towards the old man in black robe like a meteor chasing the moon.

The sword cut through the air, causing a sharp whistling sound.

In the blink of an eye, the Fengming Sword had already approached the old man's back, with golden light flashing on the sword, as if to completely cut off the old man's way.

The old man sensed the danger approaching from behind, and turned abruptly. He quickly formed seals with his hands and muttered something. In an instant, a black shield appeared in front of him. Magic patterns surged on the shield, emitting a gloomy aura, trying to block the sharp attack of the Fengming Sword.

However, the Fengming Sword carried the power of Ye Qian'an, and the golden light slammed into the shield. For a moment, the light and the magic patterns intertwined and collided with each other, making a deafening roar. The surrounding air was stirred by this powerful force, forming circles of visible ripples spreading outward.

Pfft!

The old man suddenly spat out a mouthful of bright red blood, and fell heavily to the ground. He then glared at me with eyes as big as copper bells and said, "Young man, if you kill me, my disciples behind me will definitely not let you go."

"What I hate most is when someone threatens me, but this is normal. Everyone needs to have a last word before they die."

Ye Qian'an smiled slightly, and without saying a word, he swung the magic sword again. The sound of the sword burst out like a startled wild goose, and instantly chopped off the old man's head.

Seeing the right moment, Ye Qian'an took out the Corpse Yin Sect's most precious treasure, the Demon Blood Blade, and stabbed it fiercely into the old man's chest. The latter's body trembled wildly, and after a short while, the fallen head actually merged with the body again.

However, at this time, there was no light in the old man's eyes, only dark voids, and he had obviously become a corpse.

"It seems that the Corpse Yin Sect and the Corpse Kui Sect are in a superior-subordinate relationship. The methods they use are so skillful. No wonder the Corpse Kui Sect was able to gain a foothold in Xiniu Hezhou."

Ye Qian'an narrowed his eyes, and just as he was about to test the corpse, a deafening explosion occurred from the formation behind him, and it was obvious that a strong man from the Corpse Yin Sect had entered.

Without taking the time to think, Ye Qian'an put the old man's body into his storage ring without hesitation. It might be of great use in the future.

As he left, the formation at the rear was already a river of blood, and nearly 80% of the Corpse Yin Sect's disciples were killed or injured. If this mid-stage Golden Immortal cultivator had not used his magic weapon in time, all the Corpse Yin Sect's disciples would have been wiped out today.

Mang Ning, a mid-stage Golden Immortal cultivator, was furious. "Damn you, kid. If I catch you, I will make you experience the cruelest death in the world and make you regret coming into this world!!!"

Ye Qian'an moved his fingers slightly, and a deep blue light emanated from the immortal sword. Then his body quickly rushed towards a distant direction, while at the same time opening his spiritual sense to the maximum, looking for useful magic weapons and elixirs.

It has to be said that there are really countless magic weapons and elixirs hidden in the secret realm of Aolai Kingdom. The most precious of them is already at the eighth grade. If it were placed in the outside world, it would definitely cause an uproar.

Ye Qian'an was not polite either. He collected all the treasures he came across while waving his hands, putting all the spiritual treasures within a hundred miles into his storage ring.

The other monks who participated in this secret realm also felt a little strange. Why couldn’t they get any?
After flying for an unknown amount of time, Ye Qian'an suddenly stopped, because in front of him was a bottomless ravine, and on the other side of the ravine was a foggy world, with no signs of any living creatures. "Is this the boundary of the Aolai Kingdom ruins?"

Ye Qian'an narrowed his eyes. If this was true, why would the Aolai Kingdom set up ditches here to block the small space here? Could it be that there was some special secret hidden in it?

At this moment, several figures appeared here. Not only the Corpse Yin Sect, but even the Demon Sect came here. They looked at Ye Qiyan with greed. After all, getting the treasure Demon Blood Blade in Ye Qiyan's hand would definitely be beneficial to the sect.

You know, the Corpse Yin Sect’s achievement is closely related to the supreme treasure, the Demon Blood Blade. Naturally, it has become the treasure that all cultivators dream of.

If it can be obtained, not only will it make the Corpse Yin Sect fearful, but it can also obtain a large amount of resources from the Corpse Yin Sect.

All in all, this is a deal that won't lose money.

"My dear Ye Qian'an, hand over the precious Demon Blood Blade in your hand, and perhaps I can let you die more comfortably."

Mang Ning already hated Ye Qian'an so much that even if he handed over the precious Demon Blood Blade today, he would not be able to escape death.

Ye Qian'an turned sideways and stared at the nearly five mid-stage Golden Immortal cultivators in the field. It seemed that they were really persevering.

If one were to engage in a rash fight here, one's identity would most likely be exposed. Judging from the divine sense just now, the scene here had already been seen by powerful people from the outside world, and the world inside the ravine must not be visible to anyone.

My own mental power cannot be detected, which means that as long as a saint does not take action, I will not be detected by any special means.

Thinking of this, Ye Qian'an turned around and shot towards the world outside the ravine. The others wanted to chase him, but were stopped by a mid-stage Golden Immortal cultivator.

"Don't forget, the Aolai Kingdom secret realm is not dangerous, but the world outside the secret realm has not been explored so far, because there, even a powerful Daluo Jinxian realm master will surely die."

Mang Ning stared and said, "Then what do you say we should do? We can't let this kid take the most precious treasure of our Corpse Yin Sect, the Devil Blood Blade, in, right?"

"That being said, before we came here, the Sect Master has confirmed again and again that we are not allowed to enter this place. Don't you know how dangerous this place is? Even the powerful Golden Immortals from the outside world cannot fathom the secrets inside. If we rush in, we may get lost and eventually die."

The other cultivators looked at each other. They naturally knew that if they rushed in, they would most likely die. But if they didn't go in, the treasures on Ye Qian'an were too tempting.

Those treasures just now were all of supreme treasure level, and this young man had just collected all the magic weapons, elixirs and skills within a hundred miles radius. If he were allowed to enter this place, then their thousand years of hard work would be in vain.

"Don't forget, sir, the secret realm of Aolai Kingdom is only opened once every 30,000 years."

(End of this chapter)