The Jindan Ancestor of the Lingqiong Immortal Sect was shocked, and the aura revealed on Ye Cheng's body was obviously only in the early stage of the Jindan, but his divine sense was as unfathomable as the ocean, and even his divine sense was not an opponent, which made it difficult for him to accept.

"This is impossible, you are only in the early stage of Jindan, how can your divine sense be so powerful?" Lingqiong Immortal Sect's Jindan Ancestor was speechless.

Only then did the people of the Lingqiong Immortal Sect understand that their Jindan Ancestor was defeated and retreated just now, and it was actually defeated under the collision of the two divine senses.

Thinking of this layer, everyone opened their mouths in a daze, looking like they had seen a ghost, this is the power of the late Jindan, how can it be compared to the early stage of Jindan?

"You have so many questions that dead people don't need to know so much. Ye Cheng said with a smile.

Next, Ye Cheng directly shot to deal with the late Jindan monk, he held the molten sword in his hand, and with an overwhelming sword intent, he slashed it with a sword.

The sword qi is like a rainbow, vertical and horizontal, and the power splits the mountain!

"What a powerful sword qi!"

The Jindan Ancestor of the Lingqiong Immortal Sect's face became solemn, and he immediately sneered: "But do you think that this can kill me?

The Jindan Ancestor of the Lingqiong Immortal Sect snorted coldly, and the spear in his hand danced, stabbing one hundred and eight consecutive blows in the air, each with the sound of breaking the sky, like a lotus flower, slashing towards the sword qi that Ye Cheng slashed out.

"Bang!"

As soon as the two collided, the tip of the needle was against the wheat mang, and it exploded in the air, like a small nuclear bomb exploding, and a circle of air swept out, layer after layer, and the air was filled with a blazing breath.

"Whoosh!"

After the blow, the Jindan Ancestor of the Lingqiong Immortal Sect came to the sky with a spear, he was originally a Jindan late stage monk, don't look at it as a humanoid body, in fact, even if an armored car ran over him, he would be safe and sound.

"Ancestor is invincible!"

In the rear, in the Lingqiong Immortal Sect, countless disciples were attracted by the huge movement, and after seeing the Jindan Ancestor coming out of the customs, they knelt on the ground one by one to bow down, shouting at the top of their voices.

On the immortal island of Lingqiong Immortal Sect, there are tens of thousands of ordinary people, but there are thousands of real immortal cultivators, these people are the disciples of Lingqiong Immortal Sect, and at this moment, thousands of people shouted in unison, and the sound shook the sky, making the Jindan Ancestor of Lingqiong Immortal Sect arrogant.

"Boy, your divine sense is indeed powerful, but it's a pity that you met me, I will kill you today!" the Jindan Ancestor of the Lingqiong Immortal Sect laughed.

He stepped forward with his physical body, holding a golden spear, wanting to use the gap in cultivation to kill Ye Cheng with the power of destroying the withering and decaying.

"You're talking too much nonsense. ”

Ye Cheng's expression was calm, and after spitting out a sentence, he responded with the molten sword in his hand. Ye Cheng was a top sword cultivator in his previous life, and after winning the position of the Emperor of Heaven, he no longer used a sword, although after being reborn, he did not practice kendo exercises, but his comprehension of kendo could not be forgotten at all, and as soon as he made a move, he was a variety of earth-shattering sword skills.

"Phew!"

Ye Cheng slashed down with a sword, this sword Ye Cheng once slashed the sun with a sword when he was a monk in the Mahayana period, and a demon emperor fell, and now Ye Cheng used this sword again, almost taking away one-fifth of his mana, as strong as Ye Cheng, and his face couldn't help but turn white.

But the terrifying power of this sword made the heavens and the earth pale, and on the island where the Lingqiong Immortal Sect was located, everyone's faces changed wildly.

Some sword cultivators even widened their eyes, and their faces were full of disbelief.

"This ...... This...... Is this sword intent?"

Sword intent is the most difficult method to comprehend in the way of the sword, once the sword intent is comprehended, you can reach the realm of the unity of human and sword, within the real Lingqiong Immortal Sect, only the Yuan infant monk in history has comprehended the sword intent, how can a monk in the early stage of Jindan comprehend the sword intent?

There are also many people who realized on the spot that such a powerful sword intent, if they can comprehend it thoroughly, it will be unimaginable for them.

"Shhh

The Jindan Ancestor of the Lingqiong Immortal Sect gasped, and there was a trace of fear in his heart, before Ye Cheng's sword, he had a feeling of insignificance, as if with his physical body, he couldn't stop this sword at all.

'It must be an illusion, he is only in the early stage of Jindan, how can he cut such an amazing sword!'

The Jindan Ancestor of the Lingqiong Immortal Sect was secretly amused in his heart, and he put this ridiculous thought behind him, his face suddenly froze, and instead of retreating, he went straight up with a gun, wanting to shake this sword.

'Hehe, if you are a Yuan Infant Stage Cultivator, maybe you can use this sword, but you are only in the late stage of Jindan, you will definitely die with this sword!' Ye Cheng showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, the Jindan Ancestor of the Lingqiong Immortal Sect had already collided with Ye Cheng's sword.

"When" "When" "When" "When" ......

The spear in the hand of the Jindan Ancestor of the Lingqiong Immortal Sect was a top-level Jindan period magic weapon, of high quality, but after facing this sword qi, it was broken inch by inch and turned into more than a dozen sections.

The remaining sword qi mercilessly slashed at the body of the Jindan Ancestor of the Lingqiong Immortal Sect, and the Jindan Ancestor of the Lingqiong Immortal Sect was knocked out, hovering in the air, and the blood rain flew out all over the sky.

"Impossible!"

"How could the Ancestor be defeated!"

On the immortal island of the Lingqiong Immortal Sect below, when everyone saw this scene, they were so hateful that they couldn't accept it, how could their Jindan Ancestor be defeated by someone with a sword?

It's a pity that they can't change anything, under Ye Cheng's sword, if in his heyday, the sun can be cut down, let alone a late Jindan monk?

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

A crisp sound came, and the sword qi submerged into the body of the Jindan Ancestor of the Lingqiong Immortal Sect, and slashed into it from the center of his eyebrows, but it did not split it in half as Ye Cheng imagined, but split the Jindan Ancestor of the Lingqiong Immortal Sect from it, and stopped only when it reached the waist.

The Jindan Ancestor of the Lingqiong Immortal Sect was covered in blood, there was a terrible wound on the upper half of his body, his chest and head were all split, and the internal organs, bones, and backbone bones were all clearly visible, shocking.

"Ancestor!"

Countless monks of the Lingqiong Immortal Sect below were shouting, paying attention to the situation of the Jindan Ancestor of the Lingqiong Immortal Sect one by one, and their hearts were raised to their throats, and they were extremely nervous.

"It's fine. It's okay, the ancestor is just physically injured, not dead yet!" someone comforted himself.

There are also people who are cold in their hearts, completely cold, Jindan Ancestor's body is almost cut by someone with a sword, and if he fights again, is there still a chance to win?

"Huh?"

Ye Cheng sighed lightly, feeling a little surprised.

This sword failed to split the Jindan Ancestor of the Lingqiong Immortal Sect in half? With his comprehension of the way of the sword, it shouldn't be like this!

"No, this person has a magic weapon to protect his body, otherwise he will definitely be killed by me with a sword!" Ye Cheng shook his head slightly, swept his gaze, and immediately discovered the problem.

(End of chapter)