Tian Yuan

Chapter 1132: The ancient tribes unite, one sword breaks the law

Hearing Li Muyang's bold words, the elders of the ancient clan could no longer suppress their agitation.

To be afraid is to be afraid, but not to the level of fear.

The elders don't want to start a war because they don't want to waste too much of their foundation, thereby losing the opportunity in the competition in the new era.

Some old people are also afraid that they will die if they are not careful, and they will not see the arrival of the prosperous age.

However, Li Muyang was so arrogant that he dared to stop the twenty-seven immortal ancient clans by himself. If they were not suppressed and killed, the ancient clan would really lose their face.

The most important thing is that the ancient clan's move to the great world cannot be affected because of Li Muyang.

"Asshole."

"You haven't taken the ninth step yet, how dare you be so arrogant."

"If you reach the top of the world, we may be afraid of you. With just eight steps, do you really think you are invincible?"

"For your sake, I won't waste the power of the Imperial Soldier's revival."

"Fellow Taoists, to show respect for the Sword Immortal, please work together to suppress him!"

At this point, it was obvious that we couldn't reach an agreement.

Since we can't reach an agreement, we can only fight.

Whoever has a strong fist will make sense.

"boom--"

The ancestor of the Yanying ancient tribe jumped up, raised his right hand above his head, and held a jade bracelet with a head diameter of two feet.

As soon as he thought about it, he activated the treasure, and the jade bracelet became huge. Green light spread for millions of miles, reaching the sky above Li Muyang and falling quickly.

Li Muyang didn't even raise his head, and lightly shook the Guiyang Sword in his hand. Suddenly, a flash of sword light surged out, as if it had a spirit, piercing the sky.

"boom"

The sword light passed through the center of the jade bracelet, causing the cyan light curtain constructed by it to collapse in an instant, and the falling profound power suddenly disintegrated, freezing in the sky and unable to fall.

"when"

At this time, the ancestor of the Linqian Imperial Clan waved his sleeves, and eighteen spiritual swords were suspended in the air. They all had the same appearance and were all high-grade Taoist weapons, forming a sword formation with a sharp aura.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

Eighteen spiritual swords flew towards Li Muyang at the same time, as if the silver moon cut through the sky, leaving a long mark.

"Whoops——"

Li Muyang remained as still as a mountain. He just waved his sword, and an invisible and terrifying sword power surged out, flooding the world and swallowing up the eighteen spiritual swords that came to attack him.

In just a short moment, the sword formation condensed by the spirit swords collapsed. More than half of the spirit swords were damaged, either broken or lost their aura.

Although it was a probing move, the elders were still a little surprised to see Li Muyang handle it so easily, with sparkling lights and heavy hearts.

Both are the Eight Steps of Shenqiao, there are some slight differences in realm, but the difference in strength shouldn't be too big!

Seeing Li Muyang's understatement of swinging his sword, an inexplicable feeling of uneasiness arose deep in the heart of the ancient clan hero.

Some guys even began to feel a trace of regret. According to Li Muyang's suggestion, just compete for resources and don't cause too much trouble. Why bother making such a fuss?

"Stop testing, let's do it together!"

someone said.

"on!"

The ancestors of all ethnic groups were tense and had an arrow on the string that they had to shoot.

"I don't believe that Li Muyang is strong enough to sweep the world. With our combined efforts, he will never come back."

A member of the Kunpeng Ancient Clan shouted.

"If it's really difficult to solve, the worst possible scenario is to use the ancestral weapon to wipe it out."

Everyone has this idea.

At present, I am not mobilizing the basic profound strength of the clan because I think it is not necessary. No matter what, Li Muyang is only at the level of Shenqiao Babu. If the senior officials of the ancient clan join forces to fight against him, they will definitely be able to capture him.

"Boom"

The ancestor of the ancient Holy Elephant Clan roared, and a hundred giant elephants appeared in the void behind him. His size became larger, his muscles became stronger, and he no longer looked as old and weak as before. He jumped into the air with a single step, holding a purple giant hammer in his hand, and blasted towards Li Muyang.

"Chong"

The people of the Yu Cang Ancient Clan showed their ultimate Taoist weapon, a red halberd, and drank a lot of blood.

"when"

The mysterious light suddenly rose, and the ancestors of the ancient tribes circulated their spiritual power one after another, displayed their magical powers, and appeared as Taoist weapons.

It was just a test, and the real war has just begun.

"It looks good but it doesn't work."

Feeling the pressure of the storm formed by the gathering of twenty-seven top experts, Li Muyang remained expressionless and did not feel too much pressure.

In the past, under the Shenqiao, in the vast darkness, Li Muyang received the blessing of Emperor Taiwei's corpse. He fought with many heroes of the time, learned the art of swordsmanship, and increased his strength.

Seriously comparing, these old men in front of me can't even compare with twenty-three out of ten outstanding people in ancient times if they are in the same realm.

As for Li Muyang, if he could walk out of the endless darkness under the Divine Bridge alive and return to the world, he would have to go through thousands of life and death battles and end up with a draw.

After all, if he lost, he would have been dead long ago. How could he stand here?

"Rumble..."

More than twenty ancient warriors attacked at almost the same moment, causing the territory millions of miles in radius to collapse by tens of meters. Terrifying laws were tearing apart, and the world was split, leaving a scene of ruins.

The power of terror surged toward Li Muyang from all directions in the west, trying to kill him, leaving him with nowhere to escape and his body broken into pieces.

Li Muyang came and had no intention of escaping.

Either let the ancient tribe bow their heads, or treat the old soil as their own burial ground.

"This sword is called - Zhuojiu Sanqian."

Seeing the heroes coming to an end, Li Muyang finally drew his sword.

Wander around the mortal world and realize the true way.

With a cup of turbid wine, I saw three thousand prosperity and touched three thousand dharma.

"Shh!"

As Li Muyang raised his sword, a sword curtain like a sea of ​​​​stars and a galaxy split the sky for thousands of miles, and the vast and boundless sword intent swallowed up everything here.

The ancestors of the ancient clan who came to attack and kill were knocked back by the power of the sword before they touched Li Muyang's body, and the attacking and killing skills they displayed turned into nothingness.

"Bang, bang..."

The ancestor of the Holy Elephant, who was holding the giant hammer, flew upside down and made a huge crater on the ground. The giant hammer he held tightly in his hand was shaking constantly, and there were several cracks.

A high-grade Taoist weapon mobilized by the ancestor of the Tianshui Tribe was swept by the sword and shattered into pieces.

The powerful man of the Ziyue Ancient Clan was shattered by the magical power he had exerted, and suffered backlash, retreating and vomiting blood.

The heroes' joint attack was defeated by Li Muyang's sword. Moreover, nearly ten people were slightly injured and looked slightly embarrassed.

"It's so strong!"

Facing Li Muyang's serious swing of the sword, the elders of the ancient clan finally realized how powerful the Chang Geng Sword Immortal, who was admired by the world, really was.

How could Shenqiao Babu explode with such a level of combat power?

In the eyes of some old men, Li Muyang might be able to compete with the quasi-emperor.

The combat effectiveness of sword cultivators is already stronger than those of the same realm. In addition, Li Muyang has competed with the phantom footprints of ancient heroes, and received all the inheritance of King Jing's lineage in Tianshu Tower.

Its strength is definitely far beyond the surface.

"With this little ability, you can't kill me."

Li Muyang began to step forward, his voice cold and cold, as if he had come from the underworld, and he was frightened.