Chapter 802 I'm Here
Hearing this, the Dijiu of the three tribes almost exploded with anger. They looked down upon others. After all, they were also strong men of the Dijiu, but they were so despised.
"Okay, let me teach you the clever tricks of your Excellency's men!"
The ninth level human ancestor immortal stepped out and said angrily.
"Master, let me go meet him!"
A young man in white robe stood up and asked for orders.
Qingyu looked at the ninth level of the human race's ancestral immortal: "What do you think? If you don't dare to fight him, find another one!"
"Okay, just him!"
The ninth level of the human race's ancestral immortal felt like he was about to explode.
Afterwards, everyone opened the void and entered the depths of time and space in the fairy world. As for the pressure on the corpse of the god, it would not dissipate for a while, so there was no need to worry about someone getting there first.
After a while, deep in time and space.
The ninth level human ancestor immortal stood opposite the white-robed man.
"You take action first!"
The ninth level human ancestor immortal took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart.
"Then I won't be polite!"
The young man in white robe suddenly pulled out a long sword. The sword was red all over and exuded a terrifying aura that could burn the heavens. Qin Tian recognized it at a glance. It was a divine sword, and its level was higher than that of Fu Que Shen. The knife is still high, and it is most likely a mid-grade artifact.
"Take my sword!"
With a slight shout, the young man in white robe raised his hand and slashed out a sword. This sword brought "quickness" to the extreme. Everyone felt their eyes blurred. The sword had already pierced the eyebrows of the ninth level of the ancestors of the human race. It seemed that they only needed to move forward. Once delivered, it can pierce his head.
However, the ninth level of the human race's ancestor immortal is a veteran of the emperor's ninth level. Although it has not reached the emperor's ninth level, it is not far away.
A pair of golden gloves appeared on his hands, and he swung his fist to meet the opponent's sword tip.
"Boom!"
There was a shocking loud noise, and upon impact, energy splashed out, piercing through layer after layer of time and space barriers.
Then, the two of them stepped back several hundred meters, seemingly evenly matched.
But the people present were all strong men from the ninth level of the Emperor, with extraordinary eyesight. This time the two faced off head-on, and the ninth level of the human race's ancestors suffered a small loss.
"Come again!"
The aura of the young men in white robes surged, and they stepped closer to each other. The red sword in their hands evolved into a peerless sword formation, encompassing the ninth level of the ancestors of the human race.
But the ninth-level ancestor immortal of the human race did not panic. The gloves on his fists shot out clusters of brilliant golden light, and then he used a set of boxing techniques to bombard the surroundings.
"Dong dong dong dong!"
Violent crashes continued to sound.
After a few breaths, the sword formation collapsed. Although the ninth-level ancestor of the human race was not injured, his expression was slightly embarrassed. At the same time, when he escaped, the white-robed young man evolved a sword formation and included him again. .
The new sword formation is more mysterious and ever-changing.
This time, after he broke the formation, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
But there was another sword formation that included him, and the power of this sword formation was even more extraordinary.
Seeing this scene, worries appeared on everyone's faces.
If this continues, the ninth level of the human race’s ancestral immortals will undoubtedly be defeated.
Half an hour later, the ninth-level ancestor immortal of the human race had destroyed fifty-six sword arrays of the white-robed young man, but he had a few more wounds on his body, his breath was much weaker, and his expression showed aggrievedness and exhaustion.
"You are no match for me!"
The young man in white robe did not build a battle formation. He looked at the ninth level of the Ancestral Immortal and said lightly, with great confidence and pride in his tone.
"It's too early to say this, come again!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Nine Levels of Ancestor Immortals rushed out.
But a sneer appeared on the face of the young man in white robe: "I don't know what is good or bad!"
The next moment, the red sword in his hand glowed red, and as soon as he swung it, a blazing sword formation appeared, and it happened to include the ninth level of the ancestors of the human race.
This time the sword formation contained not only the extremely sharp sword energy, but also the divine fire that burned everything.
Therefore, it became extremely difficult for him to break through the formation at the ninth level of the Ancestral Immortal. Within a moment, many places on his body were already burnt.
An hour later, the aura of the ninth level of the human race's ancestral immortals had weakened to the extreme. If they could no longer break the formation, they would probably die in it.
"I surrender for him!"
The ninth-level Demon Emperor Dao of the Demon Clan.
The young man in white robe ignored him and shouted to the ninth level of the human ancestor immortal in the formation: "Are you admitting defeat? If you don't admit defeat, you will die under my sword formation!"
A look of struggle appeared on the face of the ninth level ancestor of the human race.
Seeing this, the ninth-level demon emperor quickly shouted: "Fellow Taoist, don't be brave and admit defeat quickly!"
"Yes, you can keep the green hills and don't have to worry about running out of firewood!"
The ninth-level demon emperor of the Dragon Clan also hurriedly persuaded him.
The other party's expression changed rapidly several times, and finally he said decadently: "I give up!"
Hearing this, the young man in white robe smiled disdainfully, removed the sword array, looked around, and said contemptuously: "Who else among you wants to taste the power of my sword array!"
The Dragon Clan's veteran Emperor Jiu and the Demon Clan's ninth-level Demon Emperor are equally as powerful as the Human Clan's Ancestral Immortal Ninth Level. He is no match for them, and they will certainly not be rivals either.
As for the two newly promoted Emperor Jiu from the Dragon Clan, they are no match for them.
"I'll do it!"
Qin Tian suddenly stepped out.
"Tianqin boy, don't be confused, this is not a battle of wills!"
Seeing this, a newly promoted ninth-level demon emperor quickly persuaded him.
"Yes, boy Tianqin, get back quickly!"
Another newly promoted ninth-level demon emperor also advised.
The ninth level ancestor of the human race frowned: "Chief Tianqin, don't risk your life. Even I can't help the opponent's sword formation, so what's the use of you going up there!"
"Thank you seniors for your care, but I still decided to give it a try. At worst, I will give up, what if I beat him!" Qin Tian said with a smile.
When the young man in white robe heard this, he laughed, then his face darkened and he sneered: "Not just any cat or dog is qualified to challenge me!"
Hearing this, Qin Tian's expression changed: "What a coincidence, I'm just the opposite of you. I like to challenge some self-righteous cats and dogs!"
"You're looking for death!"
The young man in white robe had a cold look in his eyes, raised his hand and slashed out with his sword.
The swift sword light flashed away and arrived in front of Qin Tian in less than an instant.
"don't want!"
The two newly promoted ninth-level demon emperors of the Dragon Clan shouted anxiously and were ready to save Qin Tian.
Suddenly, their voices stopped abruptly, because Qin Tian raised his hand and punched, easily defeating a sword comparable to the full strength of Emperor Jiu's early stage.
The young man in white robe also looked stunned, and then sneered: "It's interesting, no wonder you dare to challenge me, it seems you have some real ability, but your ability is still not worth mentioning in my eyes, you will die!" "
As soon as he finished speaking, the white-robed young man struck out with a sword again. The power of this sword had reached the full strength of a late-Ninth Emperor's strike. It was so close that it caught people off guard and dazzled them.
"Proud World Fist!"
Qin Tian waved his hand and punched, and then the sword light was shattered by his punch again.
"So sharp-tongued, but average in strength!"
Qin Tian said sarcastically without mercy.
When the Nine Emperors of the three tribes saw this scene, they fell into a daze, especially the face of the ninth level of the Ancestor Immortal of the human race became hot, because it was impossible for him to defeat that sword so easily. (To be continued)