Destiny Martial God

Xianyang City, Yiyue Palace!

"This, this, this is the Xuanyuan Emperor of ancient times!"

After seeing Jian Ying of the Tianjian Sect, who used a special seal secret method to condense the middle-aged emperor in dragon robe through the middle-grade sword of the Zun realm, Emperor Qin, who was like a raging storm in his heart, couldn't help but shout out.

"He is also the first true emperor among us humans."

"Father, how strong is Emperor Xuanyuan?"

Qin Lingfei was not interested in who Emperor Xuanyuan was. What she wanted to know most now was whether Yu Haoran could defeat or even kill Emperor Xuanyuan and Jian Ying.

Faced with Qin Lingfei's questioning, Emperor Qin and Zi Xuan looked at each other and found the loss and bitterness in each other's eyes.

When he first met Yu Haoran, he was just a low-level warrior with only the martial arts master realm. In just over a year, he has grown into a peerless strong man that he needs to look up to.

How could Emperor Qin not feel extremely lost with such a huge gap in strength and status?

So, he smiled bitterly and shook his head to explain.

"Ling Fei, whether it is Jian Ying who uses secret methods to improve his cultivation, or the prince consort who transforms into a giant, their current strength has far exceeded the cognition of me and the queen mother."

"Who is strong and who is weak, who will win and who will lose, I don't know."

Seeing that even the father whom he has always admired could not predict the outcome of the fierce battle in the void, Qin Lingfei couldn't help but clench his fists and began to pray for Yu Haoran silently in his heart.

In the void!

Looking at the white stick that was bombarding quickly, the middle-aged emperor in the dragon robe, who was condensed by the middle-grade sword in the realm of honor, slowly stretched out his broad left hand. It seemed that the movement was slow, but in fact it directly crossed the barriers of space and time and instantly slapped the head of the stick.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by the deafening roar, Yu Haoran felt that his arm holding the stick was slightly numb. At the same time, the strong rebound force formed by the stick and the palm also bounced him back into the void.

"Crack!"

With a crisp cracking sound, a tiny crack appeared on the palm of the left hand of the middle-aged emperor in dragon robe.

"Crack...!"

With the continuous cracking sound, the tiny crack in the palm began to expand, and soon extended to the whole body of the middle-aged emperor in dragon robe.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the middle-aged emperor in dragon robe, condensed by the middle-grade sword of the realm, exploded into countless fragments, and fell to every corner of Xianyang City.

And some knowledgeable people immediately began to collect the fragments of the sword, hoping to get something from it.

Watching the dragon robe emperor condensed by the middle-grade sword of the realm explode into countless fragments, Jian Yuan, who was suppressed by Lu Yuan and Jian Yu, couldn't help but twitch his mouth, and a trace of heartache appeared on his face.

Although the strength of Tianjian Sect is very strong, whether it is the number of top powerhouses or the overall strength of the sect, it can be ranked in the top three of the first-class sects, but they are also not good at management, and their life is only a little better than that of Tiexuemen.

Otherwise, they would not have drawn nearly seven levels of resources from all the disciples of the sect to train Jianying alone.

And as the deputy leader of the Tianjian Sect, the level of his natal sword would not be only the upper grade of the Saint Realm.

The sword of the middle grade of the Venerable Realm can be said to be the treasure of the Tianjian Sect. How could he not feel heartbroken when it exploded and shattered in vain?

"Turning the rivers and seas upside down!"

Yu Haoran, who was bounced back into the void, was secretly relieved when he saw the middle-aged emperor in the dragon robe explode because he could not withstand the bombardment just now. He continued to use the strength of the peak realm to perform the second move of the Monkey Emperor's inherited stick method that he had mastered.

Seeing that the power of Yu Haoran's second stick method actually reached the middle stage of the eighth grade of the Martial Venerable, Xuanyuan's face instantly darkened.

Limited by Jianying's own cultivation and the influence of the grade of his physical body, the various powerful martial arts and secrets he mastered could not be used at all. The middle-aged emperor in the dragon robe that was condensed with the middle-grade sword of the Venerable Realm just now was already the strongest means he could use.

Therefore, watching the more powerful stick technique coming quickly, Xuanyuan could only use his own Xuanyuan Sword in the end.

After quickly extracting the original energy that had just been used to improve Jianying's cultivation and strength, and reintegrating it into the original Xuanyuan Sword, a radiant sword energy shot out from Jianying's body.

Along with the radiant sword energy, a dark purple sword with the sun, moon, and stars engraved on one side and mountains, rivers, and plants on the other side slowly floated out from Jianying's head.

When seeing the sword floating above Jianying's head, an uncontrollable surprise suddenly came from the clouds in the east void.

"This, this, this is the Xuanyuan Sword that existed when the world was first created!"

In the clouds in the north void, an uncontrollable greedy voice immediately came.

"This is the ancient artifact Xuanyuan Sword!"

In the clouds in the east void, an uncontrollable greedy voice also came.

"This is the natal artifact of the first emperor of ancient mankind."

In the Yiyue Palace on the south side, looking at the shining Xuanyuan Sword, Emperor Qin could not hide the deep desire in his eyes and said to himself.

"If I can get the help of Xuanyuan Sword, unifying Tianxuan is just around the corner!"

Watching Xuanyuan start to use the original Xuanyuan Sword, Yu Haoran did not continue to attack, but quickly dispersed the power in the stick method and communicated with the tower spirit in the sea of ​​knowledge.

"Tower spirit, do it!"

"Yu Haoran, just go and kill Jianying, and leave the Xuanyuan Sword to me!" In response to Yu Haoran's reminder, the tower spirit who had returned to the original domain tower reminded.

Then, the Domain Tower also left Yu Haoran's sea of ​​consciousness and emitted a ten-thousand-foot-high Xuanhuang aura, immediately suppressing the ten-thousand-foot-high sword aura emitted by Xuanyuan Sword with all its strength.

Although he took action, he knew that his origins were involved in too many secrets, so the Tower Spirit used the thick Xuanhuang aura that could block the prying of divine thoughts to cover up his body, only showing a thick Xuanhuang gas.

Seeing that the Tower Spirit had successfully suppressed Xuanyuan Sword, Yu Haoran took a deep breath, swung the white stick in his hand, and directly hit Jianying, who was protected by Xuanyuan Sword with a sword aura.

Although he wanted to rescue Jianying, he was suppressed by the Domain Tower, which was obviously superior in strength, making it difficult for Xuanyuan Sword to disperse more power. He could only watch the white stick blast Jianying into powder.

However, just as the white stick was about to hit Jianying, a dragon roar that resounded through the sky suddenly sounded between heaven and earth.

Along with the dragon roar that resounded through the sky, all the sword-wielding warriors on the scene, whether they were using their own natal swords that were in harmony with their minds or ordinary swords that were temporarily used, all trembled with excitement.

"What's going on?" Seeing that the natal sword was completely out of his control and left his Dantian, and then flew quickly into the void, a martial king realm expert muttered to himself in disbelief.