Junior sister slandered me, the Drunken Swordsman, I cut through the gate of heaven with one sword

Chapter 175 The sword of the great river comes from the sky, and the sword rises!

Empress Bai Zhien sat down on the chair. Her extremely arrogant aura made the disciples of Shenxuan Sect dumbfounded. They did not expect that this was the empress of Suzaku Kingdom.

It actually appears here.

It's really horrifying.

Bai Zhien glanced at the disciples of the Shenxuan Sect in front of him, and asked curiously, "Where is the leader of the Shenxuan Sect? Why don't you see him?"

The Great Elder replied with a smile: "The Sect Master is currently out and has not returned yet, so this matter is handed over to our two elders to resolve."

Hearing this, Bai Zhien didn't say anything else, but kept his eyes on the competition venue, wanting to see who would come out on top in this competition.

Ye Qian'an also retracted his gaze and looked at Wang Teng in front of him, nodded and said: "Brother Wang Teng, let me see how strong you are."

"Evil creature, do you really think I'm afraid of you?"

The corner of Wang Teng's mouth twitched. For so many years, he had been practicing hard just to strive for the day when he could step on Ye Qi'an. Now the opportunity was right in front of him. He didn't believe that he, with a Mahayana magic weapon in hand, couldn't defeat Ye Qi'an? !
Ye Qian'an held one hand behind his back, and at the same time, a cold breath suddenly burst out. The space on both sides almost underwent some distortion at this moment.

Ye Qi stood there quietly, his aura surging like a raging wave. The powerful aura of the Mahayana period instantly spread out, making the entire space seem to solidify.

Wang Teng's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief. His body trembled slightly, and the shock in his heart was raging like a violent storm.

"Impossible, how could you possibly break through to the Mahayana realm!" Wang Teng's voice was filled with astonishment and unwillingness. He had always thought highly of himself, thinking that no one among his peers could match him.

However, the powerful strength displayed by Ye Qian'an at this moment caused his confidence to collapse instantly.

Wang Teng stared at Ye Qian'an, trying to find a flaw on his face. But Ye Qian'an looked extremely calm, as if all this was within his expectations.

His eyes were deep and firm, revealing an invincible confidence.

The air around him seemed to become heavy, and Wang Teng's heart was filled with bitterness. He knew that he had no chance of winning against Ye Qian'an, who was in the Mahayana stage.

But there was still a trace of unwillingness in his heart, and he was unwilling to admit failure so easily.

Ye Qian'an looked at the shocked Wang Teng and raised the corners of his mouth slightly. There was no trace of complacency in his eyes, only a kind of awe of strength and determination for the future.

Wang Teng was trembling all over, his eyes full of disbelief: "Impossible, you guy... why did you break through the Mahayana realm, what did you do?"

"Haha, Senior Brother Wang Teng, you have already broken through the fusion realm, so why can't I break through the Mahayana realm?"

Wang Teng subconsciously took two steps back, his whole body trembling. He had been practicing hard almost every day in the past few years, but he was still left far behind by Ye Qian'an.

Empress Bai Zhien became interested: "Interesting, it seems that this little guy is only in his twenties, but he has already reached the Mahayana realm."

"You, the Shenxuan Sect, really found a treasure."

The person that the crowd hated the most was not only Wang Teng, but also Zhou Yuyan, the young master of Shenxuan Sect. At this moment, Zhou Yuyan was staring at Ye Qian'an with a fierce look.

His heart was filled with murderous intent towards him.

He has already broken through to the Mahayana stage at such a young age. If he is given enough time in the future, he will surely break through to the Immortal stage. Thinking of this, Zhou Yuyan immediately sent a voice message: "Wang Teng, kill Ye Qiyan at all costs. As long as you can kill Ye Qiyan, I will give you the previous Mahayana magic weapon."

Wang Teng couldn't help but twitching his lips as he listened to the voice coming out of his mind. This guy really dares to think big.

No matter how powerful he was, he could never be a match for a Mahayana cultivator. Even if he possessed a magic weapon, he would still be as fragile as an ant in the face of absolute strength.

At this moment, Wang Teng almost said "You do it yourself", but thinking that Ye Qian'an was so powerful, if he couldn't take this opportunity to kill him, there would be endless troubles in the future.

Even if I fail to kill him, I must find a chance to destroy his cultivation.

Ye Qian'an could also see what Wang Teng wanted to do, so he took off the wine gourd from his waist without hesitation, tilted his head back and took a few big gulps.

Ye Qian'an just laughed heartily, and the sound like thunder resounded throughout the entire competition arena.

"The Great River Sword comes from the sky, all immortal swords obey my command!"

"Sword rises!"

As soon as the words fell, the immortal swords in the hands of thousands of disciples of the Shenxuan Sect began to tremble violently. In the astonished gaze of everyone, the immortal swords broke out of their sheaths, shot up, and transformed into rays of light of different colors, drawing perfect arcs in the air, as dazzling as stars.

Everyone who saw this was stunned where they were. Before the disciples of Shenxuan Sect could react, the same phenomenon occurred to the disciples of other sword-using sects.

Their immortal swords had no time to suppress it as they were all attracted by this special sword intent. No matter how they tried to retract them, the immortal swords seemed to have lost control and spun wildly in the sky.

The colorful immortal swords swirled wildly like a tornado, and the hurricane formed was enough to tear the void apart, forcing the disciples who were watching the fun to retreat backwards.

Fortunately, Fujiwara Ten had set up a barrier in advance, otherwise, the fierce sword energy alone could easily kill all the cultivators below the Spirit Transformation Stage.

Ye Qian'an's face flushed, and he raised the corner of his lips. The fairy sword in his hand turned into a ray of golden light, and rushed straight into the sky along with the light of other fairy swords.

quiet!
The sky was terrifyingly quiet, but everyone knew that this was probably the calm before the storm.

Looking at the immortal swords gathering in the sky, the white-faced scholar subconsciously stood up and squinted his eyes and said, "This familiar aura, why does this boy have the deterrent power of that person?"

"You mean the feeling a thousand years ago?"

The Great Elder has also sensed some different energy at this moment. As powerful beings at the peak level of True Immortal, they have lived for thousands of years.

However, after feeling this familiar energy, they also realized that this boy might have a great relationship with the people who lived thousands of years ago.

"The person the two Taoists are talking about...could it be... him?"

"That's right. The sword immortal who once shocked the entire Xiniu Hezhou. Apart from him, I'm afraid no one else can attract countless immortal swords for his own use. If this boy can be trained, he will definitely become the strongest in the sect in the future."

The Great Elder stroked his pale beard, his eyes flashing with excitement, as if he had already seen the time for his sect to break through to Dongsheng Shenzhou.

(End of this chapter)