Chapter 1,761 The Patriarch of the Shang Dynasty

Lei Yunting felt chilled in his heart.

He knows better than others that if he continues like this, he is destined to be unable to hold on!

It's not that Xuan Yi's melting furnace is not powerful enough, but that he was unable to locate Su Yi's traces from beginning to end, so that he couldn't find a chance to kill Su Yi!

"Let's all take action together and use all our strength to activate the Xuan Yi Melting Dao Furnace!"

Lei Yunting roared.

The other Supreme Elders did not dare to neglect and all took action.

boom!

The Taiyi melting furnace roared, reflecting the law of monstrous divine flames, and its power skyrocketed.

But it can only play a defensive role.

Su Yi's figure was like a stream of light, flickering in the void, constantly changing its position, and it was impossible for Lei Yunting and others to lock it.

But similarly, it was difficult for Su Yi to conquer the Taiyi Melting Dao Furnace for a while.

The power of this Taiwu-level treasure was too powerful. After being used by all the immortal kings, it was like an indestructible turtle shell, leaving Su Yi with no opportunity to take advantage of it.

However, Su Yi did not stop there.

Instead, he directly used the human sword to kill with all his strength!

boom! boom! boom!

One after another, sword energy filled with terrifying power poured out, crashing down on the world like a violent storm, striking at the defensive power supported by Xuan Yi's Rong Dao Furnace.

The world was in turmoil, sword energy criss-crossed, and the void was as straight as cloth, tearing out long and mottled narrow cracks.

Under these attacks, Xuan Yi's melting furnace shook violently and was in turmoil.

The Immortal Kings who worked together to activate this treasure were struck again and again by the overbearing sword energy. Although they were all resolved in the end, it shocked them and made them feel uncomfortable all over.

"This guy is really an immortal!?"

someone screamed.

The power of the sword is too overbearing. You don't even have to think about it to know that if it weren't for the Xuan Yi Melting Dao Furnace, they, the Immortal Kings, would have been unable to hold on!

"At this point, don't you think it's too stupid to talk about that tyrant's cultivation?"

Some people looked ugly.

That's the tyrant Wang Ye!

A peerless legend who once dominated the swordsmanship of an era!

Not to mention that he only has the cultivation level of an Immortal Lord, even if he is a mortal, he cannot be underestimated!

"Headmaster, are you still unable to locate this boy?"

Some people are worried.

Su Yi's offensive is like a violent storm. If it continues like this, the Xuanyi Melting Dao Furnace may not be destroyed, but they, the Immortal Kings, are destined to be overwhelmed!

In the final analysis, even if they join forces, it will be difficult to fully exert the full power of the Xuan Yi Melting Dao Furnace.

Coupled with the delay in finding Su Yi's trace, they were unable to fight back at all!

"If you wait any longer, I don't believe he can always evade our lock!"

Lei Yunting gritted his teeth.

His face was livid and his beard was angry.

Originally, he was planning ahead and strategizing.

But who would have thought that Su Yi could easily destroy all his plans with just one weird movement technique that came and went without a trace!

What's more serious is that so far, they still haven't been able to catch any trace of Su Yi, so the situation has become extremely passive.

Boom!

The sword energy is like a long river, falling from the sky.

The world became more and more turbulent. The violent sword energy was raging like thunder from the nine heavens. Some nearby peaks were severely impacted. There were collapsed mountains, collapsed buildings and billowing smoke everywhere.

This kind of movement has once again caused the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Sect to tremble up and down, and countless strong men rose into the sky to watch the battle from a distance.

"Who is that guy?"

"He...how could he be so scary?"

"Not good! Headmaster and the others seem to be trapped!"

...People were horrified and showed expressions of disbelief.

This is the core hinterland of their Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Sect. It covers countless killing formations and has many Immortal Kings stationed there.

Throughout the ages, there has never been such a war!

One man and one sword, he went up to the central peak and killed the headmaster and all the Immortal Kings, who could only rely on the Xuanyi Melting Dao Furnace for support!

This is simply shocking!

"We are a swordsmanship sect, but now, we are being killed by a sword cultivator. Even the headmaster and the others cannot resist..."

Someone is lost.

Their Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Sect is the number one sect in Wenzhou and one of the great swordsmanship forces known to everyone in the world. Long before the Immortal Fall Era, they even ranked among the "Four Great Sword Sects"!

In terms of inheritance of swordsmanship, he is definitely the best in the world.

But now, a young man in green robes is carrying a sword and killing the sect to the point where the immortal kings can only parry. Who can not be surprised by this?

This was a heavy blow to everyone in the Wanjian Sword Sect!

Sword cultivators are all proud and conceited.

Between the liver and gallbladder, there is a powerful spirit!

But now, this vigor is being shaken and attacked! !

"Who is that person?"

"How could this happen? What should we...what should we do?"

Many people were at a loss, frightened and angry.

Everyone knows that if you rush to kill the enemy, it is no different than a moth rushing to a flame.

But if they don't rush forward, they will feel uneasy!

"When the sect is in trouble, how can you, as a disciple, stand by and watch? Even if you die, you should be generous and live up to the sect!"

Suddenly, some disciples roared, their eyes turned red, and they raised their swords into the sky, trying to kill him.

"stop!"

Some senior figures in high positions shouted loudly and blocked them immediately, holding down the disciples who were rushing forward regardless of life and death.

"You bastards, aren't you the only ones who are not afraid of death? But you must die well!"

A middle-aged man with a big beard roared angrily, "I am a swordsman, we are not reckless!! It is so stupid to do something when we know it is not possible!!"

Many people clenched their hands in grief and anger.

"Well said! Sword cultivators, you should always keep your spiritual platform clear and calm as ice and snow. Even if you are so angry that you go crazy, you should clearly identify the situation and know what you can do and what you can't do."

Under the sky in the distance, Su Yi's calm voice sounded, "If I want to kill you, I only need to turn around and kill your lives."

"If you want to use a trick, you can use the threat of killing your lives to force those Immortal Kings to bow their heads."

"If I want to destroy the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Sect, from the moment I set foot on Qingxia Sacred Mountain, this place has already been filled with blood!"

...The words resounded throughout the world, mountains and rivers, and they had the meaning of being arrogant.

Everyone in the Wanjian Immortal Sect was trembling, and their expressions were uncertain.

Who can't understand the meaning behind the words?

The other party has shown mercy!

The other party didn't even bother to deal with these little characters.

The other party never used any conspiracy or tricks, but fought on the main central peak with the sword in his hand in an upright manner!

All this really attacks people's dignity.

But no one can deny that these words are not bragging!

Who can't see that as long as the other party is willing, he can turn around and kill the Qingxia Mountain with blood?

Who can't see that if the other party has some reason, they can take people like them from the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Sect as hostages to coerce the headmaster and others?

But the other party didn't do this!

No matter how much he hated Su Yi, no matter how much he hated Su Yi, the upright and scornful attitude Su Yi showed made all the sword cultivators in the Wanjian Immortal Sect unable to criticize him!

Boom!

When Su Yi spoke, he waved his sword to kill.

His figure was erratic, like a flickering light, constantly moving.

And as the human sword continued to slash down, sword energy like a landslide and tsunami burst out, striking the Xuanyi Melting Dao Furnace densely.

The situation of Lei Yunting and others became more and more unbearable, their vitality and blood were in turmoil, many of them were bleeding from the corners of their lips and their faces were pale.

Between the brows, everything is filled with haze! !

The young man in the distance swung his sword like rain, and the energy of the sword moved the sky. He was so stern and domineering, so brave and unparalleled.

On the other hand, they are like turtles in a urn, in a precarious situation! !

All this made the entire Wanjian Immortal Sect anxious and filled with grief.

Suddenly——

A sigh suddenly resounded throughout the world.

"Everyone, please step back."

Accompanying the sound, an invisible terrifying power suddenly rushed out from the forbidden area in the back mountain of the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Sect, stirring up the nine heavens and ten earths, causing the nearby mountains and rivers thousands of miles away to tremble with oppression!

Su Yi's eyes narrowed slightly and he suddenly raised his eyes.

In the distance, a thin figure appeared out of thin air.

This is a middle-aged man with a bun, wearing long gray clothes, and carrying a purple sword box on his back.

The man has gray hair on his temples and sunken eyes. As his eyes turn, there seems to be endless vicissitudes of life. That seemingly thin figure seems to be a backbone supporting the world, with the power to reach the sky and the earth, overlooking the power of the eight wastelands!

"A Taiwu-level character?"

Su Yi was surprised, and soon he noticed something was wrong. There seemed to be something wrong with the aura of this old guy!

at the same time--

Leader Lei Yunting and other important figures became excited, as if a drowning person was grasping at straws.

"Disciple is ashamed. He failed to kill the enemy, but instead disturbed the ancestor Qingxiu!"

Lei Yunting looked ashamed.

The other big shots also lowered their heads.

Today, their Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Sect was indeed bullied!

And everyone in the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Sect was all excited at this moment, with their chests heaving and their eyes shining brightly.

Even people who don't know the identity of the thin man have already guessed it.

Ancestor of ginseng business! !

Their Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Sect’s Dinghai Shenzhen!

A swordsman legend who became famous as early as the Immortal Fall Era! !

In the long years in the past, it was precisely because of the presence of the ancestors of the Shang Shang that their Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Sect could firmly occupy the position of the first lineage in Wenzhou.

Never been shaken by anyone! !

"I don't blame you. As fellow Taoist Su said, in the face of absolute strength, all layouts and plans are ultimately worthless."

The thin man shook his head slightly.

As he stepped forward, the world was filled with a terrifying sword power. The void was wailing and trembling, and the mountains and rivers were shaking, as if they could not withstand the power of the sword!

When he reached the sky above the main central peak, his eyes suddenly became sharp and menacing, like a pair of divine swords, piercing the sky and looking towards Su Yi.

At this moment, a terrifying murderous intention also firmly locked Su Yi! !

"I am a ginseng merchant, the nineteenth generation descendant of the Wanjian Immortal Sect, and I am willing to compete with my fellow Taoists."

The thin man's eyes were calm and indifferent, "Winning or losing can also determine life and death."

The words are concise and concise, and they are as sonorous as the sound of a sword, and they have a compelling murderous aura.

Heaven and earth are silent.

All eyes turned to Su Yi.

Su Yi gently stroked the Human Sword with his fingers, raised his eyes to look at the thin man, and said: "You guy, after all, you don't have enough courage. I can probably see why you have fallen to this level."

As he spoke, he shook his head slightly.

His eyes showed a trace of disappointment inadvertently.