Everyone in the hall unconsciously took a step back.

Perhaps, there is no main hall at this moment.

Even the countless immortal palaces around it were already dilapidated, and most of them were destroyed.

At this moment, Bai Ye's body is floating high in the air, dressed in black cloth without wind, and the qi is surrounded by air, like a cold storm.

In his eyes, there is a completely different brilliance from the past.

That's no longer a white leaf.

Ye Yin's eyes had a complicated expression, and the scene was still deeply engraved in his heart.

The power of a punch shattered the sky.

Bai Ye almost destroyed Yuzhang City, and the price of the collapse of the realm was worthy of receiving the punch of Penglai Phantom.

It's just a punch too. 、

But it was also taken.

Penglai really did not break his promise, and happily gave his own power inheritance.

But white leaves are not white leaves.

When the storm in the sky dissipated, the qi converged, but "Bai Ye" suddenly smiled.

He shook his arm, as if moving his muscles, and seemed a little uncoordinated.

Then, he spoke, in a relaxed and somewhat mocking tone.

"Penglai, Penglai, even if you set so many restrictions and old man, but you are really helpless as an old man?"

"This familiar power is finally all in my body at this moment, and in just a moment, the old man feels that he is already in the realm of the Immortal Monarch."

"Bai Ye of Da Chu, the old man really didn't misunderstand you, and only a pure martial artist body like you can barely bear this inheritance, but it's a pity that your body has not ascended to the gate of heaven, it is a little worse, and it is not enough to be in the realm of the Immortal Monarch, but for now, it can be used for a while."

"From now on, I will be Penglai."

"Bai Ye" swept his gaze slightly downward, his eyes were flat, but everyone who was swept by his gaze trembled slightly in his heart.

That was a wordless contempt.

At this moment, the gap between the realm of "White Leaves" and them is already the difference between heaven and earth, and the existence of everyone can't even arouse the slightest interest in each other.

And in the ruins of a broken wall, there is still a faint glimmer of light, in this already messy fairy palace, that square inch of land is like the last pure land.

Inside, there is a man who plays against the son.

Perhaps, there is only one person left.

Shang Lu and Chen Meng, I don't know when they have retired from the chessboard, in the chess game, they have been defeated, and they have no chance to inherit Penglai Avenue.

Their loss is inevitable in them

But maybe it's not a bad thing?

Everyone's path is different, even if there is a broad road ahead of others, but ask yourself, is it really suitable for you?

"Bai Ye" glanced at Zhang Mingxuan more, at this moment, the Taoist who was no longer young seemed to be isolated from the world, no matter what happened in the outside world, it had nothing to do with him.

Obsessed with that chessboard.

"Great Avenue Inheritance."

"White Leaves" spoke leisurely, but there was a deep disdain in his eyes.

"It's just chicken ribs."

"Bai Ye" made a judgment on this object, and then turned his gaze away from Zhang Mingxuan.

In his heart, the path taken by Penglai is a wrong path.

And what he has to do now is to go down another path that he denied back then.

He is Baiye, he is Situ Nanfeng, and he is also Penglai.

Situ Nanfeng's expression was leisurely, but he was suddenly full of pride, as if he had completed a goal that he had been aiming for a long time, and laughed loudly.

"After that, there is no one in this world to stop me."

As soon as the words fell, a word came from the sky, as if with a slight smile.

"Really?"

Airplanes......

There was a vast sword roar, echoing throughout the island.

In the northwest corner of Penglai Immortal Palace, there is a pillar of light rising straight into the sky.

Situ Nanfeng's brows furrowed slightly, a little unclear.

A young figure burst out of the pillar of light, swordsman.

On the young man's face, there was a relaxed smile on his face for the rest of his life, as if he had just returned from a lap of the ghost gate.

Tsing Yi was a little tattered, but it did not hide the freehand style on the man's body at all.

The long dark black hair was not tied up, but it was just like the sword in the air, fluttering with the wind on his side, and in the bright eyes, it was a vastness, as if there were countless sword lights circulating, like the sun, moon and stars.

The qi was so constricted that everyone didn't feel the slightest breath of the man, but just heard the man's familiar voice, and in the next moment, they saw the man in the sky in front of them.

Ye Ran is like a god.

Situ Nanfeng's expression was obviously gloomy for a moment, but then he returned to his original calmness, and said expressionlessly.

"I didn't expect you to be dead, Ye Wuwu, you really gave the old man another surprise."

The man was Ye Wuwu, and when he heard Situ Nanfeng's words at this moment, Ye Wuwu looked pleased, and even bowed his hand and replied with a smile.

"That's also thanks to Senior Situ for sending the kid to the Sword Shrine, otherwise, where would I go to find such a great opportunity."

The people below were stunned at the moment.

Ye Wuwu, he is not dead yet?

At that time, outside the Asgard Palace, this guy finally stayed to fight against the old monster, and he didn't die, but he could still get a chance?

And it sounds like this old monster wanted to kill the other party, but it was self-defeating, but he helped Ye Wuwu?

So far, all of them are not fools who can survive to the end, and they can naturally see that the "white leaves" at this moment are no longer white leaves, but Situ Nanfeng.

Some of them pulled their legs and tried to retreat, but they didn't take a few steps before they were stunned.

Run, where are you going?

Outside the Immortal Palace is the blue light curtain, although the Immortal Palace is vast, it is less than a hundred miles away, even if they are in the current realm, there is no distance at all.

If Situ Nanfeng really wanted to kill him, even if they dug three feet into the ground on this island, they would definitely not survive for a moment.

So at this moment, everyone did not leave, but just scattered around, looking at the scene with a heavy heart.

Whether it is climbing the peak or building the pole, in the here and now, you can only wait and see the changes, and it will not play the slightest role.

Situ Nanfeng's expression finally rippled slightly, and his face was no longer calm, but he spoke gloomily.

"Good, good, good."

He said three good words in a row.

"Ye Wuwu, as a sword by nature, regardless of his position, the old man is very curious, just this time, how many immortal swords have you swallowed?"

Ye Wuwu's expression was slightly stunned, as if he was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes showed thought.

Situ Nanfeng was waiting for his answer.

But what he was waiting for was Ye Wuwu's smiling and casual tone.

"Eh, how many fairy swords, why do you remember that thing, anyway, all the swords were swallowed by me."

Situ Nanfeng's expression was finally furious, and he said angrily.

"Ye Wuwu, do you really think that you can be invincible in the world if you are one with one sword?"

As he spoke, Situ Nanfeng's figure was in the air, and he took a slight step and was about to make a move.

Or rather, a half-step.

Ye Wuwu held a sword in his hand.

The sword was unsheathed, just forward.

Situ Nanfeng's complexion changed slightly, and then his body was like a heavy blow, bent from his abdomen, and his whole person smashed towards the sky behind him like a meteor.

Situ Nanfeng just said that no one in the world could stop him half a step now.

So, Ye Wuwu stopped him by half a step.

The young man who had just handed out the sword had a calm expression, as if he didn't care about what he had just done.

Everything happened so fast, really too fast.

So much so that as soon as Situ Nanfeng said those words, he stepped out in half a step, and in the blink of an eye, he was already slashed to the sky by a sword.

The end of that sentence still remains in this world.

"Ye Wuwu, do you really think that you can be invincible in the world if you are one with one sword?"

The young swordsman nodded happily and replied aloud.

"This sect master is invincible in the world!"

(End of chapter)