Disciple, you are invincible, go down the mountain and harm your fiancée.

"Shut up, everyone. We are facing a formidable enemy. What are you arguing about? You are mentally ill. If the ancestor hears you, you will die!"

"If you have the skills, then practice martial arts well and stop making jokes. How can you do something like robbing your ancestors? You are really going backwards as you grow older!"

"Everyone, pay attention and watch. You may not be able to see such a great battle in the future. Moreover, this is the sword art of our ancestor. It will be good for you to watch more. This opportunity may only come once in a lifetime!"

"Perhaps after reading this, you will be able to gain enlightenment and further improve your cultivation!"

"Yes……"

After being scolded, these guys who were stealing their ancestors shut up all of a sudden. Although they didn't dare to say anything, they all had a sour face on their faces, and they couldn't stand each other.

While the group was fighting for their ancestors, their ancestor appeared in the field and struck a sword that shook the world. Countless sword qi formed a treasure sword and slashed towards Li Daofeng from all directions. In an instant, Li Daofeng was surrounded.

In an instant, Li Daofeng and Kong Ningxin were buried by countless swords, and they turned into a mountain of swords.

"It's over! This time the little beast is definitely dead. He won't survive! The ancestor has so many swords. Not to mention him, even a true immortal won't survive long!"

"Hahaha... the ancestor is so mighty, the ancestor is so powerful..."

"Ancestor... awesome... awesome... awesome..." A stuttering buddy gave a thumbs up, and the way he said "awesome" was quite elegant.

However! Just when everyone in the Peacock Empire was rejoicing, their fifteenth ancestor had a very ugly expression on his face. He looked at the sword mountain in front of him with cold eyes, and his expression was extremely solemn.

I was shocked and said, "Impossible, absolutely impossible, how could this happen? My move is not like this, no, this is impossible."

The effect of his move "Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Origin" is not like this. Under normal circumstances, when this sword is swung out, all the sword energy condensed into swords will turn into sword energy the moment it touches the enemy, pour into the enemy's body, explode instantly, and tear the opponent into pieces.

But now, those swords condensed from the sword energy have been piled up into a mountain of swords! What the hell is this for? Collecting waste?

That's my sword energy, not waste. You're still turning it into a sword and piling it up like a mountain. What do you want to do?

Old Fifteen was shocked, looking at Li Daofeng who was buried under the sword condensed by sword energy. He hoped that this little beast would die. If he died, his act would be a success.

But he also knew that with Li Daofeng's level of cultivation, it was impossible for him to die like this!

His guess was not wrong at all, Li Daofeng was not dead. Not only was he not dead, but nothing happened to him at all.

Just as everyone was staring at this sword mountain, Li Daofeng's voice suddenly came out: "Nothing more than that!"

"Old man! This is my second move. You should cherish this opportunity and use your strongest move. Otherwise, you will have no chance. Although this move of yours looks good, it is still not enough!"

"I told you before that I met a sword expert a few days ago. He came from the Wudao Continent. His name is Zhang Ziruo. He is the head of the Tiandao Palace. He also uses a sword. You also use a sword, but your sword is not as good as his."

"Moreover, the sword law he comprehended is a complete sword law. Your so-called sword law is nothing in front of him."

"And your sword, although it looks good, is also rubbish. Is this what you call the way of the sword? Is this what makes you so proud? If this is the case, I would like to say that you are really lucky to have survived to this day with such a rubbish!"

After hearing Li Daofeng's sarcastic remarks, Old Fifteen's face turned pale. He looked at Jianshan in front of him with a fierce look, wishing he could rush up and eat Li Daofeng alive.

"Little...little beast...you..." Old Fifteen gritted his teeth.

"What are you talking about? I'll give it back to you..."

Li Daofeng said jokingly, and the next moment the sword buried in his body suddenly flew up and flew towards Old Fifteen.

Countless swords merged into a very huge sword in mid-air. The sword was so huge that it almost blocked all vision. It was like a huge sword falling from the sky and landing in this land of Nirvana.

"I...oh my god...how...how is this possible?"

"This... is... so big! The sword is so big..."

"This……"

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the huge sword, and they were extremely shocked for a moment.

The huge sword, with its terrifying power, fell from the sky and chopped directly towards Old Fifteen's head.

At this moment! Old Fifteen actually felt a strong pressure, like a mountain pressing down on his head.

At this moment, he wanted to escape, but his subconscious mind told him that he couldn't catch it. If the sword really came down, he wouldn't be able to catch it. He would be turned into dust in front of this huge sword.

"Fifteen...get out of the way..."

"Get out of the way of Fifteen..."

At the ancestors' seats, one of the ancestors shouted like this, pulling everyone out of their shock. Everyone then realized that the huge sword was about to suppress their ancestors' heads.

Under this huge sword, their fifteen ancestors, who were usually tall and mighty and inviolable, seemed as small as an ant, as if they would be split in half by this sword.

However, the Fifteenth Patriarch was very panicked at this moment. He wanted to dodge, and he didn't want to watch Da Bao's sword coming down and breaking his kidney.

He wanted to run, but he couldn't. He felt that at this moment, his body was locked by the aura of the Dabao sword and he couldn't move at all. It was impossible to run.

"Old Fifteen! Get out of the way! Don't force me..."

"Fifteen... hurry... saving your life is the most important thing..."

The people above shouted at Lao Shiwu to run away and stop pretending. But Lao Shiwu was feeling miserable. He was not pretending to be cool, he could not run away.

If he could run, he would have run long ago. He is so old, who would still risk his life to show off? He can't even pretend.

He wanted to run, but he couldn't escape.

Seeing that the huge sword was about to chop down, Old Fifteen could only grit his teeth and use his internal energy to prepare to hold on. No matter what, he had no choice but to pretend.