Chapter 115: Two Heavenly Pride!
In an instant, there was a sensation everywhere in the mountains and forests.
Dozens of streamers, soaring into the sky, all of them were powerhouses of the Divine Power Realm, chasing them in the direction of the remnant treasure flying away.
Ancient Cave Heaven, although in the spirit world, an ancient battlefield, is fragmented, but in fact, it is also vast and boundless.
The number of strong people who appeared in this mountain forest alone was staggering.
Airplanes!
The major supernatural powerhouses took off for a short time and hit quickly.
Powerful visions, intertwined like the sea, brilliant and brilliant.
"Ancient Sword!"
Ye Wushuang's eyes flashed, and he was also interested.
He is a sword cultivator.
Carrying the ancient sword given by the Sword King, however, such an ancient sword is too ostentatious, and it is easy for people to gain insight into the identity, and moreover, his own cultivation of the sword body has long been exposed.
The body is like a sword, if you use your body to urge the swordsmanship, it is also easy to be exposed.
This makes it possible for him to use the ancient sword that he does not have at hand!
"I didn't expect that as soon as I stepped here, I would have such an opportunity!"
Ye Wushuang's heart moved, and the next moment, his body turned into sword light, and he directly rushed to the sky, chasing away.
Distance.
The mountains are shattered.
It was a primitive bronze sword, very mottled, and it broke itself, only a third of it.
At this moment, the sword qi surged, smashing the surrounding mountains.
It's hard to imagine how powerful it is when it's complete!
Airplanes!
As soon as the sword qi moved, endless sword light was intertwined.
At this time, from all over the mountains and forests, dozens of postures rushed in.
Rumble!
Someone swung his fist and struck out the ancient vision of the dragon elephant.
Trample on mountains and rivers, and trample on eight wildernesses.
It was a mid-stage supernatural master, very powerful.
He took the lead and blasted at the ancient sword, stopping the signs of its flight, crushing the sky, suppressing the heavens and the earth, and wanting to seize the ancient sword.
But just when he was about to succeed.
Airplanes!
On the other side, a great sun rose in the sky and bloomed in the sky.
It was a veiled woman, also not weak, her qi moved, the sun illuminated, and the high temperature swept away, like endless divine fire, spreading in the heavens and the earth.
Bang!
The terrifying power of the two collided in an instant, the firelight exploded, and the heavens and the earth were shaken, and the waves of air were like tides.
In just an instant, their figures retreated, but before it was over, several visions opened up in unison.
Nearly a dozen or so powerhouses rushed up to the sky, colliding, and their qi was blocked, enveloping the ancient sword.
"Is this the Great Trial of the Sects? Sure enough, it was terrifying, and at every turn, there were dozens of powerhouses in the Divine Realm, fighting each other in chaos! ”
Ye Wushuang appeared here, and he was not in a hurry to make a move.
Hibernate in the mountains.
In fact, there are quite a few people around, who are also dormant.
They didn't shoot directly, they were waiting for their time.
At this moment, most of the people who are fighting are at the mid-level of supernatural powers.
Moreover, the qualifications are not bad, and in the major sects and families, they should all be top heroes.
"Kill!"
Someone roared and stepped into the air.
His supernatural vision is open, it is an ancient huge city, suppressing one side, floating in the sky, and the whole person is like a peerless god emperor.
This person is very powerful, and it is a pity that the three martial artists of the same realm are still domineering.
"The real strongest contender has not yet appeared."
"In this area, there are masters in the late stage of supernatural powers!"
Ye Wushuang stared, his perception was amazing, and he caught the distance, the power of heaven and earth was intertwined, and there was a terrifying qi machine, which was moving quickly.
At this time.
Rumble!
Suddenly, above the heads of the people who had been fighting, a huge ancient mountain was suppressed.
"Who?"
The people who were fighting, especially the masters who controlled the vision of the ancient city, were sensational in an instant.
In a pair of eyes, the light of the stars, the sun and the moon shone through, his long hair flew, and his hands formed fists and bombarded it.
The ancient giant city is a sensation, and it is bombarded with it.
But alas.
Click!
Just in an instant, the vision was shattered, and the ancient sacred mountain, too domineering, fought the Eight Desolations, blasted him out, and vomited blood.
At this time, the ancient mountain dissipated, and in its place, it was a majestic figure wearing battle armor, holding a spear, and riding a fierce head.
It was a young man, not too old, seventeen or eighteen years old.
However, the aura is very terrifying, and it has reached the late stage of supernatural powers, and there is a kind of kingly bearing on Zhou's body.
"Zhan Zong, Zhan Eight Desolations!"
"I have taken a fancy to this remnant treasure, who dares to compete with me?"
Zhanzong, one of the ancient sects in the imperial city.
Together with Taixuanzong, etc., they are collectively known as the Ten Ancient Sects.
Its background is similar to that of the top ten families.
And the Eight Desolations of War are the geniuses of the War Sect, and the Eight Desolations Battle King Body is also the Dacheng King Body, which is very terrifying.
This person, who became famous at a young age, is only sixteen years old now, but he has a unparalleled record, and once competed with the old powerhouse of the True Martial Realm, although he was defeated, but it caused endless admiration.
Moreover, his ranking in the demon list is also not low, stepping into the top 100. Ranked 98th!
"Battle Eight Desolations, how could it be him!"
Hearing the answer, the young man who controlled the vision of the ancient city, and the people who were originally competing for each other, changed their expressions in unison.
There is a huge gap between them and this young man, and they are not the same enemy.
Immediately, a touch of unwillingness appeared on everyone's faces.
"Get out!"
The battle eight desolate qi machine bloomed, and between heaven and earth, one after another divine light burst out, turning into a big net, intertwining the sky, enveloping the ancient sword, and wanted to collect it into the bag.
At the same time, he let out a low shout, his eyes were full of fighting intent, and he scolded everyone, very polite.
"You!" When everyone heard this, their faces changed greatly, but then, they turned around directly, flew away, and drove the pillar of light above their heads, which disappeared in an instant.
Being here, a remnant treasure does not mean all.
The longer they stay, the more benefits they will get, and they will naturally be reluctant to be eliminated.
"But that's it." Zhan Bahuang was proud, scanning the surroundings, his eyes flickered, and his gaze fell on the pillars of light between the mountains, but he didn't care.
Don't even dare to compete, these people are just clowns jumping off the beam.
However, just as he was about to take the Remnant Ancient Sword.
Suddenly.
Rumble!
Not far away, a huge divine light hand intertwined out, and with a slap, it tore the big net.
"Who said that no one dares to compete with you? I got it. ”
"The remnants of the treasure are recovered, the strong fight together, each with his own ability!"
A divine aura shone up from the mountains and forests.
It was a young man in Tsing Yi, pacing on the mountains, strolling, he was too dusty, his face was handsome, his eyes were deep.
"Who are you?" Zhan Bahuang's eyes froze, and he felt the terrifying strength of the other party.
"Heavenly Dao Sect, Gu Feiyun!"
The young man in Tsing Yi, Gu Feiyun walked over, making a faint sound, the qi around his body was bulging, the supernatural vision was opened, and the divine aura was swaggering, reflecting him like a celestial.
This is also a peerless heavenly pride in the late stage of supernatural powers!