Nine Realms Sword Master

The golden dragon is none other than Emperor Qianlong.

This majestic figure lasted no more than 20 breaths, and with a 'bang', it changed back to its original fleshy appearance. A man and a beast fell from a height of 100 meters abruptly, and landed in a mountain depression. .

"Ouch." Qianlong let out a cry of pain, and Bai Ye directly pressed on it, using it as a pad.

"You kid! You're dead, get up quickly." Qianlong shouted.

Bai Ye opened his tired eyes, his face was pale, he turned over, looked at the sky, and said with a wry smile: "Old man, thank you very much this time."

"What's there to thank? I've seen those guys upset for a long time! Everyone has no means, but they are more attractive than me. When I was named the emperor, I was also besieged by such a group of mercenary guys. The Great Emperor beat the water like a fool, but this Great Emperor is naturally disgusted with this kind of people!" Qianlong snorted.

"Emperor?" Bai Ye had no idea about the word, he even suspected that Qianlong was just bragging.

But judging from today's incident, what Qianlong said may be true, and it may really be the emperor.

"The one you used just now is called Ten Thousand Dragons Formation?" Bai Ye asked.

"Yes, I used my three-point spiritual power as a guide to carefully arrange the big formation." Qianlong rolled his eyes at him and snorted, "Boy, even if I teach you, you can't learn it. This is not a soul man." What can be learned, it must be activated with a specific soul!"

"A specific soul?"

"Yes, everyone's celestial soul is different. For example, your mutated gluttonous celestial soul, mutated sky-suppressing dragon soul, mutated Shenyue celestial soul, and Linghua celestial soul have different attributes and functions. The effect is also different. Although I lost the Heavenly Soul, I still have the energy of the Heavenly Soul in my spiritual power, so I can still use the 'Wanlong Tianshen Formation'. It's a pity that this spiritual power is too weak. I’m afraid it’s not even one percent of what it was back then.”

"You're too good at bragging, aren't you?" Bai Ye couldn't help but retort, "After I was blessed by that force, killing Huo Yun, Fang Zuolin, and other Martial Soul Realm fighters was as easy as crushing ants, but you still said this The power of the dragon formation is only one percent of the original? How powerful is the real dragon formation?"

"It's easy to kill the emperor and kill the saints, destroy the emperor and kill the gods." Qianlong read.

In one sentence, Bai Ye's heart trembled.

That... how powerful is it? What kind of attitude?

He sits cross-legged,

Restoring energy.

The massacre of the heroes just now relied entirely on the power of Qianlong. Qianlong used the "Dragon God Formation" as a guide to urge out the source of the formation, the dragon sword, and handed it over to Bai Ye, allowing him to completely control the dragon formation and kill all directions. Although Bai Ye didn't have the power to stimulate the soul, but the physical body also suffered a lot of pressure and consumed a lot.

"Fortunately, your physical body is strong enough, and you have the spirit flower heavenly soul to protect your body. If it were someone else, you would have died long ago." Qianlong said. If Bai Ye is not physically strong, I am afraid that it will not use this formation.

Bai Ye smiled, and after a while, with the help of Qianlong Jie and Linghua Tianhun, he regained his strength.

"Okay, your mother has also read it, and the matter has been resolved. With your intimidation today, I believe that no one will dare to attack your mother for the time being. What are your plans next?"

"Repair a book, let the family move to the capital quickly." Bai Ye thought for a moment, then said lightly: "I can't go back for the time being, I offended so many people, they will definitely investigate my identity, if I don't go back, they will be safe It's all right, I want to experience some experience in the Qunzong domain, and return to Daxia after the matter subsides."

Qianlong nodded: "In this case, you should be careful! The road of cultivation is full of ups and downs, and it will never be smooth sailing. You should work hard on your own."

"Old guy, are you finally leaving?" Bai Ye turned his head, showing a relaxed look.

Qianlong knew that he did it on purpose.

"'Wanlong Tianshen Formation' is my original and famous formation. Once this formation is released, I am worried that it will attract the attention of my former enemies. I must leave and restore my previous strength quickly. Therefore, I only You can leave first." Qianlong said hoarsely.

Bai Ye looked at it for a long time, then smiled lightly and said, "Let's go, let's go early, good morning, you look so ugly, bringing you by my side will cause trouble again!"

"Smelly boy!" Qianlong raised his chubby paw and slapped Bai Ye hard.

"old man!"

Bai Ye also stretched out his hand and bumped against its fat body.

One person and one beast looked at each other and smiled, and they were about to separate.

"Before I leave, I will give you a seal."

Qianlong said suddenly.

"Fayin?"

"Yes! Fayin!"

Qianlong said, raised his claws, there was a shallow formation pattern printed on its fat claws, it lightly stimulated the soul power, the formation pattern activated, and a blue light enveloped its body.

Looking around Qianlong's figure, he directly transformed into a fat old monk in Taoist robes.

Bai Ye froze for a moment, stared at Qianlong's appearance for a long time, and then said: "Can't you change into a better look?"

"What do you know? Low-key! Low-key! I don't know how good-looking the emperor is, but when he walks outside, his appearance should not be too noticeable! Do you know?" Qianlong glared at him, shook his hand whisk: "Do you want to learn ?”

"certainly!"

"The activation of this seal requires the support of soul power. With your current strength of soul power, you can at most change the partial features of your face for camouflage. This will help you a lot in traveling around!"

Qianlong said, dictating the method of imprinting to Bai Ye.

Bai Ye listened carefully, but within half a day's time, he had fully mastered it.

"Okay, boy, I'm leaving! You take it easy." Qianlong said when he recovered his fat appearance before.

"Let's go."

"When you have good wine, I will look for you again!"

"As long as you come, there must be good wine."

"Hmph, don't break your promise!"

Qianlong snorted, leaped suddenly, and his figure appeared on the high mountain in the distance, and then leaped again, disappearing.

Bai Ye quietly watched it leave, and it took a while before she came back to her senses.

The next road should be walked alone.

Bai Ye stroked Qianlong Ring in his hand, stood up, and walked towards the distance.

At this moment, in the palace of the goddess.

Support from countless sects including Feihuang Pavilion, Tianhongzong, Wanjianmen, Tianyingjiao, Qingyizong and others rushed to the Goddess Palace.

Seeing the broken mountain gate and blood flowing like a river, everyone was stunned.

The old man Jiangtian was pale, sitting on a chair, looking at all this with absent-minded eyes.

"What the hell happened to this...?"

Most of the corpses on the ground were beyond recognition, the ground collapsed, and most of the surrounding buildings were damaged.

"Palace Master Jiangtian, what's going on?"

The elder Canpo of Tianying Sect stepped forward and asked in a deep voice.

The old man Jiangtian came back to his senses, looked at the crowd who had arrived, and said indifferently: "Are you here? It's a pity that you are late."

"Who the hell did this?"

Elder Jianxiang of Wanjianmen asked angrily.

The old man Jiangtian remained silent for a long time.

"I'm afraid he is an incredible power!"

Poyao, who ranked second among the seven masters of Tianhongzong, walked over. She was dressed in a black robe, with a heroic appearance and full of power.

Suddenly, her eyes turned cold, and she saw a corpse, and immediately got up quickly.

That was Lengshuang's corpse!

She was not spared either.

Seeing Lengshuang's body, Poyao's face turned cold immediately. Leng Shuang is the suzerain's daughter. If she dies, Tianhongzong may not be at peace.

"Who did it?" Po Yao said in a deep voice.

"The newly promoted No. 5 on the first sect list, Bai Ye!"

Just when people were furious, a calm voice broke everyone's anger.

He is a talent of Vientiane Sect!

He has been acting as a bystander from the beginning to the end, he does not covet Bai Ye, and Bai Ye does not hurt him, and he has witnessed all this.

"Fifth on the Chuzong list?"

"white night?"

"Who is that?"

People looked at each other in blank dismay.

"The newly promoted Chuzong, he defeated the seventh ranked Gongyue, the sixth ranked Qingyun, and the fifth ranked Hanjiangling, and fought three times in a row. The Chuzong deserved it." The scholar said indifferently.

"A mere fifth-ranked Chuzong, you tell me that he killed these corpses on the ground? Master Xiucai, do you think I will believe it?" Broken snorted coldly: "Don't say that the Chuzong is fifth, even if the Chuzong is the first That young man from the Ling family probably won't be able to do it either, right?"

"His fifth position in Chuzong was obtained because he defeated Han Jiangling. Before he challenges the top four, his ranking will not change, but I never said that he does not have the strength to be the first! Suddenly, Xiucai's eyes widened and his eyes lit up.

People were stunned.

Chuzong first? People standing in that position, even these sect elders would not dare to offend them!

"Huoyun! Zhang Shanshui! Xiahou Yingcai! Fang Zuolin! Which one of these is not a strong person above the Martial Soul Realm? Which one is not a master of the clan? But they were all killed by Bai Ye! I think he is the uncrowned king!"

The scholar added another sentence.

This sentence, like a bomb, shook the hearts of everyone present.

The one from the Ling family has been ranked number one since he reached the age of becoming the first sect. I don't know how many evil geniuses have challenged him over the years, but they were all defeated. Even these geniuses couldn't draw his full strength.

Many of these elders of the sect had seen the evildoer who was number one in the first sect, and these people not only recognized his strength, but also admired him.

In time, the number one in the first sect would surely be the top among all sects.

But now, an existence that may be stronger than it has been born...

"It's impossible! The Ling family is a genius who can't be found in ten thousand years. How can there be someone stronger than him? It's impossible!" Po Yao shook his head heavily, not believing it at all.

"After today, the Vientiane Sect will release a new list of first sects. On the list of first sects, Xiao Shengjian, ranked 12th, was abolished, and Chang Ying, who was ranked eleventh, also died tragically in this incident, ranking seventh. The sixth and fifth people were all liquidated, and the list of first ancestors was fragmented, and the goalkeeper of Vientiane will conduct an investigation and assessment, and select a new batch of first ancestors!"

The scholar said indifferently, turned and left.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, but there were only two words lingering in everyone's mind.

white night!

What kind of person is that?