Wherever the sword goes, like the emperor coming!

The sword aura soared into the sky, the dragon roared, the green dragon phantom flew over, and a large number of dark clouds began to appear in the air.

Long Yujiaofeng's eyes widened, her face was cold, and she screamed: "Where the divine sword comes, if the emperor is here in person! If you don't kneel down quickly, do you want to rebel and commit treason?"

Xiang Shaowu took the lead in kneeling on one knee, facing the divine sword and said respectfully: "Open Heaven Sect Xiang Shaowu, see the Great Emperor!"

Ouyang Qi's eyes were full of unwillingness, but seeing that the divine sword did not kneel, he was going to punish the Nine Clans! The dignified Eight Poisons Sect Master finally bent his knees and knelt in front of Ye Wentian.

"See the Great Emperor!" The sound of the uproar rang out, and all the disciples of the Eight Poisons Sect fell to their knees, lowering their arrogant heads, Ouyang Xun knelt beside Ouyang Qi, his head lowered, his eyes were full of resentment and hatred, he could kneel for the Excalibur, but this direction was equivalent to kneeling to Ye Wentianxia, which he could not accept.

"Good sword!" Ye Wentian praised, raised his hand and grabbed the hilt of the sword.

Long Yuming seemed to have thought of something, his face changed miserably, he grabbed Ye Wentian, showed a look of annoyance, and said urgently: "Oops, I forgot to take my father's edict, without the edict, non-emperors can't control the Qinglong Divine Sword, otherwise they will be counterattacked and scattered!"

Long Yujiao's face changed suddenly, and she scolded angrily: "What are you going to do, you can forget such an important thing?"

"This is miserable! Without a hand, you can't control the Qinglong Divine Sword at all, what can I do?" Xiang Shaowu also showed an anxious look.

Long Yuming showed a look of shame, lowered his head and said sorry.

Ouyang Qi, who was kneeling on the ground, showed joy on his face, it was really a blessing in misfortune, as long as he didn't have the Blue Dragon Divine Sword, he could kill Ye Wentian without fear, with the background of the Eight Poison Sect, it was an easy matter.

Unexpectedly, Ye Wentian waved his hand with a big grin: "It's okay, since Your Majesty didn't give you an edict, I must be sure that I can control it, if I can't even control it, then what qualifications do I have to dominate the sky?"

His voice was sonorous and powerful, and before everyone could react, Ye Wentian's left hand instantly turned golden, and the golden hand was sacrificed, reaching into the box without hesitation, and grasping the hilt of the Qinglong Divine Sword.

"Stop!" Long Yuming exclaimed, but it was too late to stop him.

"Ang!" A deafening dragon roar, many of the Eight Poison Sect disciples with low cultivation were shocked to the ground, covering their ears and screaming loudly, two blood lines flowed out from between their fingers.

The Qinglong Divine Sword shook violently, as if it wanted to break free, and ten thousand sword lights were stimulated on the sword body, and blood marks were drawn on the golden hand, and the sword qi ten times stronger than before erupted! Long Yuming and Long Yujiao were both blown away by the sword qi storm, and Xiang Shaowu blocked it in front of him with a battle axe, struggling to resist the storm, and he could hardly even open his eyes.

The sword qi really began to counterattack, attacking upwards along the golden hand, wanting to erode Ye Wentian's meridians, shatter his heart, and crush his soul.

Ye Wentian's face remained unchanged, and he suddenly shouted: "Surrender!" The special aura in his body that belonged to the Divine Martial Spirit, mixed with a trace of the sword qi of the Emperor's Dragon Tooth, was injected into the Qinglong Divine Sword along the golden hand.

An astonishing scene happened, the dragon-shaped sword qi wrapped around Ye Wentian's arm actually really reversed, and the backlash actually stopped!

Everyone was dumbfounded, Long Yuming stared at the golden hand without blinking, as if it was petrified, this is too exaggerated, except for the emperors of the past dynasties, no one has ever been able to control the Qinglong Divine Sword without the emperor's edict, and everyone who tried it died miserably, without exception.

However, at this moment, an exception was made, the first exception in history, Ye Wentian was the first person to successfully control the Blue Dragon Divine Sword without the help of a hand.

Long Yujiaofeng's eyes widened, her eyes were full of incredulity, the corners of Xiang Shaowu's mouth twitched, originally he wanted to find a chance to learn from Ye Wentian, but now when he saw this scene, he immediately admired the five-body throw.

Ouyang Xun opened his mouth wide and muttered, "He, he won't be the illegitimate son of His Majesty!"

Even if he is an illegitimate child, he can't use the Qinglong Divine Sword without His Majesty's hand. What's more, his surname is Ye, his surname is Ye!" Ouyang Qi's tone was sharp and urgent, with a feeling of hysteria.

Ye Wentian held the Qinglong Divine Sword in his hand, slowly lifted it from the box, the tip of the sword pointed straight at the sky, and all the sword qi storms rolled back, turning into a condensed sword qi rushing up, and the green dragon was entangled in the light.

"The Dark Dragon Guard obeys the order, kill me, kill until they beg for mercy!" Ye Wentian stepped out with the divine sword in his hand, and the words fell to the ground like a thousand catties.

"Order!" The four hundred and fifty dark dragon guards agreed in unison, and the dragon spear pointed forward, and the murderous aura skyrocketed tenfold, and they were fearless towards the disciples of the Eight Poison Sect.

The blood clouds in the air rolled and rolled like huge waves, increasing their combat power in a straight line, while the enemies under this blood cloud would be shaken by the murderous aura and their combat power would be weakened in a straight line.

Ye Wentian sneered, as if the ancient killing god descended, the viscous and rich golden spiritual flame rose fifty-five inches, like the heavenly god descending to the earth, and the golden flame was surrounded by blood-colored red light, which was the red light condensed by the murderous aura.

"Slash!" Ye Wentian was dozens of meters away, and directly slashed at Ouyang Qi with a sword, and the sword qi condensed like a substance crossed the sky, like a heavenly sword descending into the world, nothing to be done, nothing to be destroyed.

The power of the fifth-order high-grade weapon is really huge, this divine sword has been blessed by the imperial power of the past dynasties, and it has the will of the green dragon, which can exude the dragon power of the ancient green dragon, and has an absolute suppressive power against ordinary martial spirits, and the attack power has been raised to a higher level.

The monstrous sword light slashed down the sky, Ouyang Qi's face changed miserably, this power is too terrifying, is this the power of the fifth-order martial arts? Even if the controller is only a mere five-ring spirit monarch, it is comparable to the Spirit Spirit Emperor!

Ouyang Qi's body was full of spiritual flames rising eighty-six inches, eight spirit rings rose rapidly, the clothes on his back were torn, eight spider legs broke out, and the joints stretched out, each of which was five meters long, looking extremely weird.

The Eight Poisonous Mothers are spider-like martial spirits, and these eight spider legs are highly poisonous, and as long as they are cut by the bristle barbs on them, they will be poisoned immediately.

Eight spear-like spider legs were raised high, and Ouyang Qi was just about to use the sixth spirit technique to make a hard connection, but he heard Ye Wentian shout: "Traitor, do you dare to block the divine sword, aren't you afraid of punishing the nine clans?"

This loud shout went straight to the soul, and Ouyang Qi was clever.

"Where the divine sword goes, if the emperor comes in person, if there is resistance, the nine clans will be destroyed", this is clearly written on the first page of the code!

Who dares to resist the Blue Dragon Divine Sword? Who dare? Ouyang Qi, the sect master of the Eight Poisons Sect, dare you?

The sixth spirit ring that had just lit up was instantly muted, Ouyang Qi suddenly came back to his senses, and let out a cold sweat, only to find that Qingmengmeng's sword light had reached the top of his head, and he was so frightened that he trembled all over, and hurriedly threw himself out to the side.

But it was too late, the temporary defense could not stop the Qinglong Divine Sword at all, the dragon roared, and the dragon-shaped sword light cut off the entire lobby with a sword, leaving a ravine on the ground that was 100 meters long and dozens of meters deep, and the incision was as smooth as a mirror.

With a miserable scream, a broken arm was crushed in the sword light, Ouyang Qi covered the wound that was broken at the shoulder, and the wolf bèi rolled to the ground, the dignified Eight Poisons Sect Master, the dignified eighty-sixth-level Spirit Emperor, was broken by Ye Wentian's sword!