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

Ye Qian'an raised his head and laughed, his laughter full of disdain: "Just relying on a bunch of you rabble, you dare to threaten me? It's really ridiculous."

After saying this, spiritual energy surged throughout his body, surging up like a raging tide. The immortal sword in his hand hummed and runes on the sword flickered, as if responding to its master's will to fight.

Nar's face darkened and he snorted coldly: "If you don't accept my toast, drink the wine. Come on!"

The three Daluo Jinxian took the lead in the attack. Their figures flashed and they displayed their unique skills. For a moment, the sky was filled with interlaced lights and an energy storm raged.

Ye Qian'an was not afraid at all. His body was as fast as lightning, shuttling among the attacks. He swung his immortal sword, and each sword was filled with sharp sword energy, which dissolved the incoming attacks one by one.

Five Golden Immortals and thirty Loose Immortals also gathered from all directions, using all kinds of spells and magic weapons to try to trap Ye Qian'an.

Ye Qian'an snorted in his heart. When he was a Golden Immortal, he was no longer afraid of these ants. Now that he has broken through to the late Golden Immortal stage, he doesn't even take them seriously.

He seized an opportunity and instantly rushed towards a Golden Immortal, piercing his throat with the sword. The Golden Immortal was horrified and hurriedly dodged sideways, but was still scratched by the sword energy.

Ye Qian'an took advantage of the victory and pursued the enemy, not giving them a chance to breathe, and engaged in a thrilling melee with this group of monks.

"Damn it, kill him for me!"

Nar's face became extremely gloomy, and he waved his arms immediately, causing the monks behind him to rush forward, and then circulated the energy around him, and shot towards Ye Qian'an like crazy.

Ye Qian'an stopped his actions, snorted coldly in his heart, and then the fairy sword in his hand instantly broke through the air. The powerful energy instantly spread out in all directions like a raging wave, and the air became distorted wherever it passed.

“This energy…”

Nar's face changed. He didn't expect Ye Qian'an to be able to burst out such a powerful energy. He immediately stepped back, but he was obviously a step too late.

The powerful energy was like a raging prehistoric beast, instantly engulfing several Golden Immortals and Sanxian Immortals who were rushing in the front. They didn't even have time to scream before they were crushed by the energy and turned into dust, dissipating between heaven and earth.

Ye Qian'an's figure flashed, and he approached like a ghost. The immortal sword in his hand was like a nimble dragon. In a flash of cold light, two more Daluo Jinxian were pierced through the chest by him. Their eyes were full of fear and despair, and their life force quickly faded.

Seeing this, Nar was horrified and tried to use forbidden magic to turn the tide of the battle.

"The mantis' arm is like a chariot."

However, how could Ye Qian'an give him a chance? He let out a low roar, and light flashed around him. His speed suddenly increased several times, and he appeared in front of Nar in the blink of an eye.

The immortal sword was swung lightly, and a sword energy containing destructive power slashed towards Nar. Nar tried his best to resist, but he was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot. He was knocked away by the sword energy and fell heavily to the ground, spitting blood from his mouth, and was dying.

The remaining monks saw that the situation was hopeless and fled in all directions, but Ye Qian'an would not let them go. He formed seals with his hands, and a huge spiritual power net appeared in the sky, covering the fleeing people.

The magic net slowly tightened, accompanied by bursts of shrill screams, these cultivators were caught in one fell swoop, and their souls were also wiped out by Ye Qian'an's spiritual power.

Ye Qian'an put away his sword and stood there. There was deathly silence all around him. Only his figure stood proudly on this bloody battlefield. His eyes were cold and calm, as if what had just happened was just a trivial episode.

Nar struggled to get up, looking at the corpses on the ground in disbelief, and asked in shock: "You, who are you?!"

"You have no chance of knowing."

Seeing Ye Qian'an raising the immortal sword in his hand, Nar was already frightened and panicked, and hurriedly ran away to a distant place. If he left here now, he might die on the spot today. Ye Qian'an glanced at Nar who was running away, and then collected all the storage rings that fell on the ground.

Then he calmly took out another long sword from the storage ring and shot it towards the place where Nar was escaping like a javelin.

A cold light came instantly, and then mixed with a sharp sword light, it pierced straight through Nar's vest, bringing up a stream of blood.

Nar lowered his head unwillingly, looking at the blood spurting out of his chest, his heart was filled with even greater horror. He didn't expect that with his strength, he would die here today!
The vitality in his eyes quickly dissipated as blood dripped from the tip of the sword. Finally, amid the countless horrified gazes around him, Old Nar could no longer control his body and collapsed.

"Why bother."

Ye Qian'an looked at Nar, who had lost his life, and shook his head helplessly.

Afterwards, he put away his storage ring, turned around and disappeared, leaving only corpses on the ground.

The cultivators around wiped the sweat from their faces. They didn't expect Ye Qian'an to be so ruthless and kill so many powerful Golden Immortal realm masters in an instant.

too frightening?

After Ye Qian'an's fruitless search, he also planned to leave here. After all, the Dragon Emperor Seal might have been obtained by others.

I will wait until I break through to the Saint realm and then look for the location of the Ancient Emperor’s Cave.

With his immortal palace, he could easily find the ancient emperor's cave, but with his current strength, it was impossible for him to withstand the attacks of those saints. If he acted rashly, he would most likely die.

After leaving the ancient ruins, Ye Qian'an did not fly in a high-profile manner, but transformed himself into an ordinary cultivator to look for a cave suitable for cultivation.

At the same time, his spiritual awareness can expand thousands of miles away. If any danger occurs, he can react in the first time and leave quickly.

He was in the southeast of the Shenzhou Continent. There were many cultivators here, and countless powerful ones. This must be because of the dragon emperor's seal that was the key to the ancient emperor's cave.

I don’t know who spread the news, but it was able to attract so many cultivators. It seems that the Dragon Clan’s Emperor Seal has already been obtained by other cultivators.

Ye Qian'an came to a nearby town to rest. At this time, dozens of cultivators in uniform came here. They seemed to be looking for something and started checking people as soon as they saw them.

He was holding a portrait in his hand, and it seemed that he was searching for a fugitive.

Ye Qian'an didn't want to pay attention to it. He glanced at the portrait and found that he didn't recognize him. He didn't care too much and turned around and entered a tavern.

Soon, the group of monks came to Ye Qiyan, compared the portrait in their hands with Ye Qiyan, and left the tavern after confirming that there was no problem.

Before leaving, he did not forget to post the notice on the wall.

Anyone who leaks this person's information will be rewarded with a magical sword from the Golden Fairyland. If they can kill the other person, they will be able to obtain a holy pill.

(End of this chapter)