The moon and stars are scarce, the breeze is light, tonight's kamikaze imperial capital has changed from the prosperous scene of the past, the streets are empty, every house is closed, there is a little depression in the calm, and even the sound of cicadas in midsummer has become much lighter.

In the worship mansion located in the northwest of the city, two people dressed in green clothes are sitting at a stone table in the courtyard, holding jade cups, quietly sipping tea.

One of the middle-aged men was carrying a turquoise long sword, which was none other than Chen Yuyan, the eldest disciple of Situ Juetian, the master of the Senluo Palace. It goes without saying that the one who drinks with him is the eldest son of Situ Juetian, the current chief worshipper of the Kamikaze Empire, Situ Ye Zhen!

As Situ Juetian's eldest son, Situ Yezhen is over half a hundred years old, but he looks like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, with no white hair on his head, no wrinkles on his cheeks, and slender fingers that are a little abnormal.

A gust of wind swept by, brushing up the long hair on Situ Yezhen's forehead, revealing his knife-like face. The green light flashed in his eyes, he squinted behind him, and said lightly: "Since the Lord of the Left Country is here, why don't you show up to see you, the beautiful scenery of a good day is rare, hidden under the corner of the wall, wouldn't it be a shame to live up to this boundless wind and moon!"

"Hahaha...... Enshrine the strong spiritual sense of the adult, and he is worthy of being the heir of the Lord of the Senluo Palace!"

With a burst of laughter, the figures of Lin Hao and the three slowly emerged from the darkness, and Zuo Wenzhao said with a laugh as he walked.

"Zuo Wenzhao, you are so bold, you have not been summoned to worship, and you trespass into the worship mansion late at night, aren't you impatient!" Chen Yuqi saw Lin Hao and the others, and he stood up and asked loudly.

Situ Yezhen waved his hand lightly to stop Chen Yuyan, stared at Lin Hao with his eyes like a torch, and said, "I'll just say, with your Zuo Wenzhao's strength, it is impossible to dare to touch my second brother, it turns out that the person standing behind him is actually that person's junior, which is no wonder!"

"Oh, second brother, it seems that the master guessed correctly, Huang Tong's guy is really Situ Juetian's illegitimate son!" Zuo Wenzhao grabbed Situ Yezhen's words and mocked.

He thought that Situ Yezhen would be annoyed and angry, but the other party did not react, and still looked at Lin Hao quietly, as if Lin Hao was the only one in his eyes.

Lin Hao was uncomfortable, and said, "Since you know my identity, you should have guessed the purpose of our trip!"

"Hehehe...... Thirty years ago, I was defeated by that man, and I didn't expect that his descendants would reappear on the mainland and take the initiative to appear in front of my eyes, what a providence!"

Situ Yezhen put down the teacup, got up and looked at the round of solitary moon hanging in the air, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, his right hand was slightly raised, and his spiritual power slowly began to gather.

Seeing this, Chu Tianlan and Zuo Wenzhao hurriedly stepped forward and protected Lin Hao behind them.

"You're no match for him, stand down!"

Lin Hao felt the sudden rise in spiritual pressure on Situ Yezhen's body, unloaded the long sword with his backhand, and held Chu Tianlan and the others behind him, his expression was very solemn, this might be the first battle in the real sense after he stepped into the mainland.

As the spiritual pressure emitted by Situ Yezhen became stronger and stronger, Chen Yuqi behind him retreated directly, obviously with no intention of participating in the war, perhaps in his opinion, with Situ Yezhen's strength alone, it was enough to face Lin Hao and the other three together.

At Lin Hao's suggestion, Chu Tianlan and Zuo Wenzhao also flew to the courtyard wall, and in the huge courtyard, only Lin Hao and Situ Yezhen confronted each other.

"Bang, bang, bang......"

After a while, Situ Yezhen's spiritual pressure finally rose to its peak, and the stone table in the courtyard and the tea set on it directly shattered under the huge pressure, and a strong wind flew around him as the center, rolling up a puff of smoke and dust in the courtyard, and the grass and trees on the wall were blown to a rattle.

Lin Hao held a sword in one hand, the corners of his clothes fluttered in the wind, and he stood quietly in place, without the slightest intention of sneaking attack.

The rich spiritual power condensed for a long time, Situ Yezhen finally moved, only to see him open his eyes suddenly, a burst of fine light burst out of his eyes, the sword was unsheathed, and his body turned into an afterimage and attacked Lin Hao.

Lin Hao, who had been waiting for a long time, had a sharp rise in his fighting spirit, a dragon groan sounded, and the long sword in his hand came out of its sheath in response, like a thunderbolt falling from the sky, turning into countless sword lights to meet Situ Yezhen.

The figures of the two intersected, and the speed of their figures became faster and faster, gradually to the point where they could not be distinguished by the naked eye. As the sound of swords clashing sounded in the courtyard, the vertical and horizontal sword qi continued to carve sword marks on the floor tiles in the courtyard, and the surrounding grass and trees were also cut into countless debris flying all over the sky.

Chu Tianlan and Zuo Wenzhao, who were watching the battle on the courtyard wall, glanced at each other, their hearts were full of horror, at this time, Lin Hao and Situ Ye Hao had obviously not started to use the power of the elements, but the power of the sword qi emitted from their sword blades had exceeded the attacks of ordinary emperor-level powerhouses containing spiritual power. Although they were separated by a distance, the two of them were cut by the sharp sword qi scattered from the volley.

Situ Yezhen's heart was shocked as well, he didn't expect that Lin Hao, who only had a Sword Sect cultivator, would be able to match him, you know, the difference between them was a whole three great realms, even the person from thirty years ago couldn't reach such a level!

"Zheng ......"

After a long and piercing sound, Lin Hao and Situ Yezhen's entangled figures separated.

The three people watching the battle hurriedly looked at it, only to see that Lin Hao's expression was still calm, although a long opening was cut by the sword qi at the corner of his clothes, but the spiritual pressure was not chaotic at all, as if the battle just now was just a warm-up.

On the other hand, Situ Yezhen's spiritual pressure was also calm, but his expression was not so indifferent, his chest was constantly rising and falling, and his breathing was a little short, obviously Lin Hao's strength had exceeded his expectations.

"Nocturne, first chapter, Chiba chaos!"

After standing still for a while, Situ Yezhen realized that it was obviously impossible to distinguish the winner with sword skills, so he took the lead in urging the spiritual power and launching the spiritual technique.

As Situ Yezhen's words sounded, he saw countless spiritual powers flying out from his blade, forming pieces of sharp blades shaped like fallen leaves in the air, and the ghostly light on them seemed to show the poison they contained.

Under the control of Situ Yezhen, countless green leaves began to tremble, slowly converging into a dancing girl, the girl constantly twisted her body against the night wind, looking lifelike, if it weren't for the pungent smell, maybe everyone who faced it would think that there was a real shadow in front of them.

Suddenly, the writhing girl's long sleeves shook, and hundreds of green lights and shadows flew towards Lin Hao with the sound of breaking through the sky.

Those green leaves were not only extremely fast, but also the angles of their attacks were extremely tricky, covering almost all the vital points around Lin Hao and the directions where he could dodge.

"Young master, be careful!"

Seeing that Lin Hao was about to be covered by green light, Chu Tianlan on the courtyard wall couldn't help but exclaim.

Lin Hao smiled slightly, clenched the long sword in his right hand and swung it, the flickering sword light turned into a swimming dragon, constantly circling around his body, knocking down the dense green leaves one by one.

Seeing this, Situ Yezhen's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly urged his spiritual power to launch the next wave of attacks. Unexpectedly, Lin Hao's movements were faster, and he saw that the head of the swimming dragon was raised high, and with a dragon roar, it rushed towards the green spirit blade in front of Situ Yezhen that gathered into a girlish shape like a streamer.

In front of the dragon formed by Lin Hao's spiritual power, Situ Yezhen's spirit blade looked vulnerable, and it was immediately knocked out, and pieces of green leaves fell to the ground, dissipating into bits of green light, blending into the air.

"Roar!"

After the dragon dispersed the spirit blade, the castration did not decrease, and he pounced straight on Situ Yezhen.

"Nocturne, Chapter 2, Scattered Roses!"

One blow missed, Situ Yezhen naturally expected Lin Hao to fight back, and a spiritual power rose up in the spiritual vein, injecting it into the long sword, and countless bright red petals flew out from the tip of his sword, catching up with the flying dragon.

"Bang!"

The petal-shaped spirit blade collided with the swimming dragon, and a violent explosion sounded in the air, and the scattered impact force directly lifted the floor tiles in the courtyard, and even the surrounding courtyard walls were knocked down.

Chu Tianlan and the other three lost their foothold and flew down from the wall one after another, and the three of them invariably condensed their spiritual power into their eyes, wanting to see Lin Hao and Situ Yezhen hidden by the sand and dust.

After a while, the dust cleared, and the figures of the two slowly appeared, with a barrier formed by spiritual power, and their bodies were not stained with dust.

The difference is that Lin Hao's expression is still calm, while a faint layer of cold sweat has appeared on Situ Yezhen's forehead, I don't know if it was caused by the consumption of spiritual power or shocked by Lin Hao's strength.

"Impossible, you are just a mere Sword Sect, how can you have such a powerful combat power!"

Situ Yezhen swallowed, shook his head and said.

"Huh...... Nothing can be limited to the surface, if you are like ordinary people, your eyes are limited to the spiritual power level, then I am wrong about you!"

Lin Hao glanced at Situ Yezhen, shook his head with some disappointment, and said, "Open your eyes and take a serious look at the world! Don't let my father's decision to spare your life turn into his ignorance!"

"Less nonsense, it's not your turn to teach me a lesson!"

Lin Hao's words obviously stimulated Situ Yehao, only to see him fly up in the air, urging his spiritual power with all his strength, and the long sword in his hand conjured up a light and shadow about three zhang long, attacking Lin Hao from the sky.

"If you want to die, I will fulfill you today!"

Lin Hao looked at the sword shadow falling from the sky, and spat angrily, the spiritual power in his body surged, and a dazzling white light also flashed on the long sword in his hand.

"Nine-phase round killing, surprise!"

As Lin Hao shouted, the white light on the long sword in his hand burst out, turning into a sword shadow and rising into the sky, stabbing at Situ Ye Zhen squarely.

The nine-phase wheel kill, for the first time, bloomed its sword brilliance on the Sword Yuan Continent!

Under Lin Hao's "surprise" sword technique, Situ Yezhen's soaring green sword body was like snow encountering the scorching sun, and it dissolved in an instant, and after the sword light dispersed the green sword, the afterglow did not diminish in the slightest, and went straight into Situ Yezhen's chest, and then quickly dispersed, turning into a ball of light, enveloping his body.

"Ahh

Situ Yezhen was inside the ball of light, and he only felt as if his body was being pierced back and forth by countless steel needles, and the intense pain made him can't help but let out a miserable scream.

"Senior brother!"

Chen Yuqi heard the screams coming from the white light and screamed with concern.

He never expected that Situ Yezhen would be defeated by the young man in front of him, and looking at Lin Hao's relaxed appearance, he obviously hadn't used all his strength yet!

"Situ Yezhen, you have been living empty for more than 50 years, but you are still shackled by the level of spiritual power, you don't understand the true meaning of cultivation, and you are defeated in my hands today, what else do you have to say?"

Lin Hao raised his head, looked at the ball of light above his head, and asked.

"Ah......h Lin family child, you don't want to be arrogant, I was defeated by your father thirty years ago, I have nothing to say, but if you want to humiliate me today, it is also wishful thinking!"

Situ Yezhen in the ball of light bit the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of essence blood spurted on the sword body, and the originally dim long sword once again burst out with a burst of dark green light, followed by an incomparably strong spiritual pressure.

"Heavens and ten thousand laws, let me drive, nocturne, final chapter, Vientiane Senluo!"