An Jielu looked frightened and hurriedly asked:

"Yue Chen, what do you want to do?"

Yue Chen smiled slightly, and said lightly:

"I don't want to do anything, I just want to find a piece of feng shui treasure for you!"

"What kind of hatred do I have against you, you have to kill them all?"

When Yue Chen heard this, he sneered:

"Heh, just now he said that he wanted to take revenge on me one day, and now he said that there is no deep hatred, An Bianlu, you are old and confused?"

An was speechless for a while, and then said:

"How about exchanging my life for them to leave?"

Yue Chen said simply:

"Not good!"

Then Yue Chen waved his hand, and the dreadnought sword quietly appeared in his hand, and just as he was about to make a move, the thousand famous swords in the sword mound suddenly made a buzzing sound.

Immediately after, the Dreadnought Sword suddenly trembled and it made a buzzing sound, and then it suddenly emitted a cold and piercing cold light, and the temperature of the entire sword shrine plummeted.

Without waiting for Yue Chen's reaction, the Dreadnought Sword flew directly to the highest point of the sword mound with Yue Chen.

Just when Yue Chen was puzzled, the thousand famous swords trembled even more, as if babies waiting to be fed had seen their mothers, and Yue Chen could feel their excitement.

Taking advantage of Yue Chen's defenselessness, An Jielu suddenly sprinted and slashed at Yue Chen with a knife.

But before he could get close to Yue Chen, thousands of crossbow arrows were shooting at him overwhelmingly.

Hanging in the air, An Bilu had to swing his sword to block it, and when he slashed the crossbow arrow to the ground, Sinh was already in front of him.

Without waiting for An Jielu to react, Xin He had already swung out a knife, and An Jielu's head was directly cut off.

Xin Heben lost his cultivation because of the damage of his dantian, so he cultivated much faster than others.

In just a few months, Yue Chen kept a supply of spirit stones for him at all times as if he didn't spend money.

Under the accumulation of more than a thousand spirit stones, Xin He, who had no bottleneck in his cultivation, was naturally promoted to the peak of the Spirit River Realm.

Coupled with the blessing of this God of War Realm formation, now he has become a peak monk of the Lingjiang Realm!

Now the World Dao Reincarnation Array of these ten people has not been formed, and even if they are tied together, they are not the opponent of him, the peak Sword Emperor of the Lingjiang Realm!

"Master!"

Dao Lan swooped forward, grabbed An Jielu's flying head, and then picked up An Jielu's body that had fallen to the ground.

An Bilu's body, which has been cultivated to the Lingjiang realm, is no longer like ordinary people.

Obviously he has lost his life, but his body is still convulsing.

Dao Lan looked at the master's convulsive corpse, tears couldn't stop falling, and her mouth kept wailing.

The remaining nine Lingjiang Realm sword cultivators also gathered around An Jielu's corpse, crying silently.

They are all old brothers who have been together for a hundred years, and the friendship of killing people and setting fires together over the years has made the nine people sad.

Dao Lan slowly put down the master's corpse, and looked at Xin He with an indifferent face with red eyes.

Just as he was about to rush forward to avenge his master, a Lingjiang Realm sword cultivator stopped him.

Dao Lan looked at Dao Xiu in confusion and asked:

"Why did Uncle Master stop me?"

Dao Xiu shook his head slightly and said:

"This Sword Emperor is really powerful, when we arrived, in order to ensure that nothing went wrong, we had already discussed it with the sect master.

If he hadn't sent him a message before, he would have come and would have taken revenge.

You are the hope of the future of the sect, and the nine of us will not let you miss the slightest mistake if we work hard.

You don't want to be rash and want to avenge your master, and after you go out, you have to cultivate hard.

When he is a day when you are successful in your sword path and cross the realm of the Sword Emperor, you will have the ability to destroy this heavy heaven and give your master a burial!"

After that, this Dao Xiu suddenly slapped a palm on Dao Lan's neck, and Dao Lan was directly stunned by his palm.

Then the nine people gathered around Dao Lan and looked vigilantly at Xin He, who was not far away with an indifferent face.

Xin He glanced at Dao Xiu, who had just spoken, like a fool, and a hint of sarcastic ridicule appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Dao Xiu asked:

"What are you laughing at?"

Sinkh snorted coldly and did not answer.

He naturally laughed at this knife cultivation and was not ashamed of his words, and he was not able to measure his strength.

'Beyond the Sword Emperor?' None of your Nine Heavens Sect Sect has produced such a character, why do you think this kid can do it?

The stronger the person, the more they can feel their insignificance, and Sinh is naturally no exception.

Ever since he had broken through to the peak of the Four Seas Realm, he had opened the door to a new world of cultivation.

At that time, he realized that the so-called spiritual power realm was nothing more than the power that had been defined by people.

The reason why the people of the Nine Heavens thought that the Four Seas Realm was the pinnacle was because very few people broke through the peak of the Four Seas Realm and reached a new realm.

Only he, who is infinitely close, understands that only by breaking through the peak of the Four Seas Realm can he truly step into the threshold of the Great Dao of Cultivation.

However, Xin He was naturally not bored enough to tell them this, he just stood beside Yue Chen and protected the Dharma for him.

It's not that Xin He can't beat these nine sword cultivators, but he wants to leave this opportunity to Yue Chen.

He couldn't count the Lingjiang Realm powerhouses who died in his hands, but Yue Chen, who had also reached the peak of the Linghe Realm, had not experienced a battle of this level.

Seeing that Xin He had no intention of making a move, the nine sword cultivators naturally would not be stupid enough to go up and fight hard, so they stayed by Dao Lan's side, staring at Xin He vigilantly.

At this moment, the thousand famous swords in the sword mound trembled more and more violently.

Finally, he finally broke through the ground and flew straight towards Yue Chen.

The flying speed of these thousand famous swords is really amazing, and the eyesight is like that of Sinkh, and it is impossible to capture their afterimage.

Subsequently, a thousand famous swords disappeared one after another into the dreadnought swords that were terrifying.

Yue Chen closed his eyes tightly, every time a sword was submerged into the Dreadnought Sword, the scene of the sword fighting would appear in Yue Chen's mind.

The feeling of being there was so real that you could feel the friction in your palm when you held the sword.

Each of the thousands of famous swords had gone through countless battles, and Yue Chen felt the millions of battles of the sword cultivation in such an immersive way.

Combat is a warrior's best teacher, and if you want to progress quickly, you can only comprehend it in the battle between life and death.

Yue Chen, who was caught in the illusion, didn't feel it, but everyone in the sword mound was already stunned.

Countless fickle sword moves were used by Yue Chen, and each move would bring out a powerful sword qi.

As time passed, Yue Chen's unused sword qi became more and more powerful, and everyone who watched it was shocked.

Only Xin He noticed that Yue Chen's fighting intent and murderous aura had reached a terrifying level.

And Yue Chen in the illusion had already killed dozens of Four Seas Realm powerhouses at this time, and his heart was constantly being tempered by this battle.

Finally, Yue Chen ushered in the last battle, and this time the opponent of the three nobodies was actually the previous emperor who was known as the first in the ages!