Chapter 1030 One Sword Kills Four Gods

After the old Confucian scholar wearing a rusty sword broke through the sky barrier with his sword and slowly stepped into it, his voice resounded like thunder in all directions and floated to far away places in all directions, as if it was a spring thunder trying to wake up. Some sleeping existences in the four states...

After hearing what he said about "their own family", the two Little Immortal Realm Masters were already full of anger, ashamed and aggrieved. Naturally, they knew that whether it was the Immortal Girl from Fuyao Palace or the old Confucian scholar, they had nothing to do with it. They were excluded, but after all, they were also born in Tianyuan. Their roots were here. They just chose to stand in the camp of the divine creatures and introduced them to Tianyuan...

These words and this attitude naturally completely excluded them from Tianyuan.

Even though they had made up their minds a long time ago and had their own reasons, when faced with this sentence, they were still embarrassed and speechless!

"We are not our own people. If that's the case, then you all will die here together!"

The gods had no such thoughts. After seeing the old Confucian scholar break the sky barrier with his sword, they had already listed him as their number one enemy. Then, when he glanced around and seemed a little distracted, there were already several Two masters chose to take action at the same time!

"Boom" "Boom" "Boom" "Boom"

At least four rays of terrifying divine light descended from the sky, containing indescribable terrifying divine power, and rushed towards the old Confucian scholar.

The masters of these four divine lights have terrifying combat prowess that is not inferior to that of Immortal Yuan. At least this attack is a level that must be dealt with carefully even when crossing tribulations. It is far beyond the level of Tianyuan cultivators. The power that the Nascent Soul Realm can withstand, and the four people taking action at the same time, the intertwined power, makes the power of the gods skyrocket even more. It is estimated that even people in the realm of Yuan Lao Shenxian must avoid it for the time being!

The old Confucian scholar seemed careless, full of thoughts, and focused on others, but he didn't take it seriously when faced with the four intertwined divine lights, until the divine light almost reached the top of his head. , he raised his head and looked at the four creatures, caressed the blade of the sword, and smiled in a low voice: "Haha, the enemy of the ancient immortals, the gods from outside the territory? It's just the right time, come and wash away the rust on my divine sword!"

From the time when the four divine beings took action to when the divine light descended on his head, it only took a few seconds.

But in his opinion, that time seemed very sufficient, as if it had been stretched countless times.

He caressed the sword body calmly, and then flicked the sword's edge gently, but a rusty sword sounded a pleasant dragon's roar.

At this moment, he had already drawn his sword!

The sword is like a stream of light, without much dazzling splendor, but it is faster than one can imagine.

His sword struck last, and before the four divine beings could react, it had already reached the nine heavens.

The sword's edge was directed towards everything, and even the divine light that had been knocked down by the four divine beings was shattered to pieces by his sword, and then rolled back towards the sky without any hesitation. The four divine beings were The creatures screamed in fear and scrambled to retreat, but they were soon overtaken by the sword light, and their hind limbs were broken off. Not only were they torn apart by the sword light, but even their physical bodies were cut off by the sword light. The terrifying power contained collapsed and was annihilated. In the eyes of outsiders, the sword light just flashed by. They also successfully retreated several hundred feet away. However, when they just stopped, they showed the panic in their eyes. meaning, and then the physical body suddenly collapsed!

Wow…

Blood sprinkled with minced meat, like a bloody rain, fell on the land of Tianyuan Earth!

"this……"

The whole world was shaken, the eyes of the two Little Immortal Realm Masters were staring straight, their faces were filled with fear, and their hands were trembling.

"How can Tianyuan still have such a master?"

"Is this the saint who stayed in Tianyuan?"

"No, even a saint wouldn't have such terrifying aura..."

The two people talked almost unconsciously, then made a decision at the same time, turned around and ran away!

With almost no intention of taking action, he turned around and ran away. The monk who was in the realm of transcending tribulations was running like a rabbit at this time.

Others, including divine beings or Tianyuan cultivators, were all stunned. No one spoke for a long time. Everyone just stared blankly at the old Confucian scholar. They had already noticed the old Confucian scholar's momentum and that moment. Based on the ability of the sword to break through the sky barrier, they all thought that this old Confucian might be an expert, but no matter what, they did not expect how terrifying this expert turned out to be. If the strength displayed by the old Confucian scholar was only comparable to It's better than crossing the tribulation, or even worse than crossing the tribulation. Everyone will respect him, but at this time...

fear!

Almost like the divine creatures, all they feel is fear!

It's really too strong, it's a kind of power that's almost beyond the comprehension of ordinary people!

"Old senior, you...you are..."

At this time, it was the Broken-Arm Immortal from Fuyao Palace who was the first to react. She stepped forward and bowed gently. Her origin and status were there, and she was always braver than others. Knowing this There are times when you need to say thank you, depending on the situation.

Facing the amputee who came forward to salute, the old Confucian scholar suddenly laughed. He put the rusty sword back into his sleeve, turned around slowly, and looked at her with his eyes. After a long time, Then he smiled lowly and said: "It's okay if others call me senior. Senior sister Mu Xin, if you call me senior again, you're going to disgrace me. We haven't seen each other for seven hundred years. Do you really not recognize me anymore?" ?”

"Sister Makakushin?"

The Broken Arm Immortal Girl was suddenly stunned and looked at the old Confucian scholar blankly, with shock in her eyes.

It was difficult for her to accept such an old person calling herself "senior sister" for a while, but she soon realized that due to the gap between cultivation and strength, practitioners usually have an appearance that does not suit their age. For example, I look like I am only about thirty years old, but in fact my lifespan is more than 900 years old. Many old Jindan cultivators look like they are about to run out of gas, and they are not even as old as me...

It's just that this old cultivator shouldn't...

Her eyes became more and more confused, and she obviously still didn't recognize it, but the old Confucian scholar didn't explain much. He smiled faintly, turned around and walked towards the middle of the battlefield. In front of him, there were groups of people, numbering no less than tens of thousands. God Clan creatures, and behind this army of God Clan creatures, is the old immortal Yuan who is about to perish as he is being besieged by the three masters of the three major immortal realms. His oil is exhausted, his mana is exhausted, and he is about to die. The old Confucian scholar's eyes are very firm, and he moves forward step by step Walking over, it seems that Xu is really anxious, one person is like an army...

boom! boom! boom!

Because of his approach, the army of divine beings began to surge backwards like a tide. However, there were so many in number after all. When they rushed over, they were so powerful that it was difficult to contain them. When they wanted to retreat, they were too numerous to be stopped. It was slow, and he was soon caught up by the old Confucian scholar. The old Confucian scholar who caught up did not say a single unnecessary word. He drew out the rusty sword caged in his sleeve again, and then the sword rose and fell. Astonishingly, he directly killed himself among the Gods. Looking down from a high altitude, he looked like a sword, cutting directly into the legion of Gods. A line of blood quickly penetrated directly to the other side of the army. !

Not only killing the masters of the four divine beings with one sword, but now he wanted to directly kill an army!

This arrogance and fierceness finally reminded the four fairies of Fuyao Palace of this person!

"It's him...it's actually him..."

Her eyes were horrified, almost unbelievable: "How is he still alive?"

"Why...why is he so old?"

The army composed of tens of thousands of divine beings seemed like paper in front of the old Confucian scholar, and the old man who looked gentle and charitable seemed to be like a demon god at this time, killing people like hemp, and the sea of ​​​​blood was overwhelming. He seemed to have no speed at all. After slowing down, he killed the entire army straight away, and then arrived at the rear of the army, which was where Old Immortal Yuan was besieged. At this time, the three Little Immortal Realm Lords who besieged Old Immortal Yuan had already He ran away, not even daring to stay a moment longer to make up for the last blow to the immortal Yuan!

Immortal Yuan slowly sat down on the ground at this time, breathless. When he heard someone coming, he raised his head vigorously.

Those dim eyes were already blurry when looking at people, and they couldn't even recognize who the person in front of them was.

It was just the vaguely familiar aura that made him feel a little confused.

"This...this old friend, I don't know..."

Old Immortal Yuan spoke solemnly, as if he wanted to say hello, but his words were weak.

"I'm not your old friend, I'm your great-great-grandson!"

The old Confucian scholar walked up to him and did not help him. He just lowered his head and laughed softly.

"Great-great-grandson?"

Immortal Yuan opened his eyes with great effort, and looked at the old Confucian scholar. The old man in front of him was naturally very strange, but the more he looked at it, the more he felt a familiar feeling coming over him. Slowly, it was mixed with a shadow in his memory, which made him tremble suddenly. He realized something, and life began to emerge in his nearly exhausted body. He suddenly reached out heavily and grabbed the old Confucian scholar. wearing robes, shouting with all his strength: "You...where have you been?"

"I have always been in Tianyuan, and I have never left!"

The old Confucian scholar answered softly, without squatting down or breaking away from the pull of the old immortal Yuan.

"How...how do you live..."

Old Immortal Yuan was breathing heavily, but halfway through his words, he started coughing violently.

"I even left Daoyuan in the family, how did I survive?"

The old Confucian scholar knew what he wanted to ask, and he answered calmly: "Because I still have a ray of Tao source left in me, a ray of my own pure Tao source. Over the past few hundred years, I have been lingering on. Death is not really alive!"

"Then...then why don't you go...home?"

Immortal Yuan's last strength at this time was all tied to this person, and every question was extremely strenuous.

"Because I've always...hated you!"

The old Confucian scholar hesitated for a moment and then said it. There seemed to be some helplessness in his voice, but more of it was a kind of relief. He smiled bitterly and said: "Seven hundred years ago, I was at the most critical point in my cultivation path. At that time, the body suffered a great calamity, which was like purgatory, but if you got through it, you would be reborn, like a phoenix bathing in fire and passing into nirvana, but at this moment, you were suddenly thrown into someone else's source of truth!"

His smile also seemed to be full of bitterness: "The phoenix in its nirvana was suddenly rescued. How does that feel?"

Immortal Yuan was stunned, his beard was trembling, and he was speechless for a long time.

After a long time, he asked bitterly: "Then why...why do you...appear now?"

The old Confucian scholar smiled softly and said, "My family's affairs are all trivial, aren't they?"