Lan Forget stood in the void, as a Supreme Realm powerhouse, his Dao heart was already as solid as a rock.

Even if he was exposed in front of the world, he quickly stabilized his mentality.

And Lan Wang had to stabilize his mentality to avoid being disturbed by Jiang Yingqi and others.

Because he came to the Ten Thousand Swords Sect today, what he did was not just to complete Yan Shushan, but the ultimate goal was to defeat the number one powerhouse in the eyes of the world, Jun Lingzhen, the sect master of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

Although Lan Forget and Jun Lingzhen were both Supreme Realm powerhouses, they had never fought each other.

As time went on, he became more and more eager to fight Jun Lingzhen, defeat the first strongest person in the lower realm, prove it for the reincarnation holy land, and lead the reincarnation holy land to become the first sect in the lower realm.

Although the wind has no way, Jiang Yingqi and others are already unattainable in the eyes of the world.

But in Lan Wang's eyes, Jiang Yingqi and the others are just ugly existences.

There are only two people in his eyes, Jun Lingzhen, the sect master of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and the Buddha of the Putuo Wuxiang Temple in the Ming Dynasty.

Lan Forget took a deep breath, and his mind quickly stabilized.

He raised his hand and waved it gently, and an invisible coercion swept across the ground, enveloping the entire Hongqiao Square.

All the elders and disciples of Jiang Yingqi's lineage were directly frightened by this terrifying coercion and knelt on the ground, and all the noise and noise came to an abrupt end.

The Supreme Realm powerhouse made a move, and with just one gesture, countless people were overwhelmed.

Feng Wudao and the others' eyes condensed slightly, and Jiang Yingqi suddenly said coldly: "Lan Forget Holy Lord, your reincarnation Holy Land Holy Lord, you actually made a move against a group of juniors, and it is still on the territory of my Ten Thousand Sword Sect, it seems that there will be a battle today!"

Lan Forget said lightly: "I'm here to fight, otherwise I won't come, it's useless to say more, hand over the Supreme Secret Realm, and let me take out my reincarnation holy land disciple consciousness body!"

"Impossible!" Jiang Yingqi said angrily.

Lan Forget stood in the void with his hands in his hands: "I have long heard that the Ten Thousand Swords Sect has an eight-vein divine array that connects the entire Long Live Divine Mountain, and it is jointly launched by the first of the eight veins, which can trap and kill the powerhouses of the Supreme Realm, so I will come to comprehend and comprehend it today!"

"The Blue Saint Lord's request for the Supreme Secret Realm is indeed a bit excessive!"

Feng Wudao said coldly: "Since the Blue Saint Lord is here today, then the eight of our senior brothers should be entertained!"

As soon as Feng Wudao's words fell, a voice sounded in the ground: "Feng Shouza, wait a minute!"

Countless people looked up one after another, and a white figure strode in the distance.

The figure was slender and majestic, with his hands behind his back, as if he was taking a leisurely walk.

One thousand miles, three steps, has come to the top of the Banzai Temple.

When everyone saw this figure, they couldn't help but be slightly shocked.

Ten Thousand Swords Sect Spirit Sword Peak, Sword Pavilion Master Lin Jianbai!

In the biography, more than ten years ago, the sword defeated the Holy Lord of the Reincarnation Holy Land, Lan Wang, the first person under the Supreme Realm!

Lan Forget saw Lin Jianbai coming, and his eyes couldn't help but show a hint of surprise.

Lin Jianbai's expression was indifferent, he looked at Feng Wudao and said, "Feng Shouzao, the battle between me and Lan Wang, it's better to let me finish that battle first!"

Feng Wudao and the others looked at each other and nodded slowly: "Senior Brother Lin's heart!"

Lin Jianbai looked at Lan Wang, and said with a faint smile: "Lan Wang, we meet again!"

Lan Wangleng snorted, and said with a disdainful face: "I am in the Holy Land of Reincarnation, I have been waiting for you for more than ten years, but you have never dared to come, since I have come to the Ten Thousand Swords Sect today, I will meet you by the way!"

On Hongqiao Square, everyone looked at the conversation between the two and couldn't help but look different.

It is rumored in the world that more than ten years ago, Lin Jianbai once defeated the Holy Lord with a sword, but now it seems that this is not the case?

Lin Jianbai smiled faintly: "You and I have a battle, and the victory is not scored, why don't I dare?"

Lan Forget sneered: "Fleeing back to the Ten Thousand Swords Sect and not coming out, is it still a victory or defeat?"

Lin Jianbai said lightly: "The Holy Lord thinks I lost that battle?"

Lan Forget chuckled, "Isn't it?"

The corners of Lin Jianbai's mouth were slightly hooked, and he said with a smile: "If that's the case, then you and I are indeed slightly better at the first battle!"

At the same time as the words fell, Lin Jianbai raised his hand to seal and engrave the magic recipe in the void.

Lan Wang's face suddenly changed drastically, as if he had sensed something, and the terrifying aura around him swept down, directly pushing the eighteen tantric elders around him far away.

A big hole suddenly appeared in Lan Wang's body out of thin air, and a streamer of light brought up a stream of blood and water rushed out, flying thousands of meters away and being caught by Lin Jianbai in his hand

The light of the streamer gradually dimmed, turning into a long sword overflowing with cold light.

Lan Forget highlighted a mouthful of blood, stared at Lin Jianbai with a shocked face, pointed at the other party and shouted, "You...... You actually have a sword hidden in my body?"

Lin Jianbai's face was light, and he smiled slightly: "More than ten years ago, you and I fought each other, and when I was injured and left to return to the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, didn't you find that I didn't have a sword in my hand?"

Lan Wang's eyes changed, and he said fiercely: "You hid the sword in my body at that time? How is this possible! How can I not find out for more than ten years!"

Lin Jianbai smiled slightly, his expression was indifferent: "So just now, you and I have been fighting for more than ten years, and now I am going to have a slight upper hand, because I have recovered from the injuries you injured me at the beginning, and you have been constantly injured by my sword in the past ten years, but you have not noticed it!"

Lin Jianbai raised the long sword in his hand, and pinched the sword technique with the fingers of his left hand: "Lan Wang, you killed my beloved back then and separated my flesh and bones, and today you and I should make a break!"

At the same time as the words fell, countless sword intents around Lan Wang's body instantly erupted, and they began to erupt from his body to the outside.

The crazy sword intent tore and slashed, instantly tearing Lan Wang's body full of holes, and blood was dripping.

Lan Wang's body was surrounded by the Supreme Realm powerhouse's cultivation to explode with all his strength, desperately suppressing and resisting the injury.

Lin Jianbai has been hiding in Lan Wang's body for more than ten years, just for this moment.

At the same time as the sword technique broke out, Lin Jianbai's whole person also moved.

He stepped on the seven-star step, and the long sword in his hand turned into a thousand sharp blades, and slashed at Lan Wang's head.

At this moment, the ground was eclipsed, and the wind and clouds changed.

The thousand-zhang blade slashed down vertically, directly splitting Lan Wang's body in two and splitting it in half.

Then, under the strangulation of countless sword intents, Lan Wang's body was torn apart and shattered in an instant, turning into a mist full of blood.

Lin Jianbai stood in the void, holding the sword with one hand, but his expression gradually became solemn.

The power of space in the void fluctuated, and countless blood mist converged a little, recondensing Lan Wang's body.

Under the outbreak of terrifying power, Lan Wang's breath was slightly messy, and looking at Lin Jianbai, his eyes couldn't help but show a touch of admiration: "Lin Jianbai, you are really ruthless enough, you have hidden the sword and my body for more than ten years, for today, right? It's a pity that you are not qualified enough to kill me, the Supreme Realm is not what you can imagine!"

Lin Jianbai's sword intent was Ling Ran, and the three-foot green blade in his hand raised horizontally in front of him: "Blue Forget Holy Lord, your life must be taken by me!"

Long live the Sword Emperor