The Burial Tower of Immortals buries the heavens, the earth, and all the immortals.

However, they were quickly proven wrong.

After the aftershocks of the purple lightning dissipated, many people were shocked to see that Xiu'er was still standing there.

Although she was bleeding profusely from the lightning strikes and was seriously injured, she was still standing there, not in mortal danger, let alone about being shattered to pieces.

Moreover, her self-recovery ability was too overpowering; her body began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Look, her purple dress is quite extraordinary. It looks ordinary, but when the purple lightning struck down just now, I sensed that the purple dress created a protective layer, which blocked a lot of the lightning power for the girl."

Among the onlookers, some sharp-eyed bigwigs spoke up, their expressions of shock impossible to conceal.

As soon as he said that, everyone looked over.

Upon closer inspection, Xiuer's purple dress, so light and ordinary, contained an extremely terrifying defensive power. Could it be a defensive magic weapon?

Many people, as they watched, had their eyes light up and began to harbor greedy thoughts.

Rumble...

Then, a thunderous roar suddenly interrupted their thoughts. They instinctively looked up and saw that the purple thunderclouds above had not disappeared, but instead released a second bolt of purple lightning.

sizzle...

After a brief silence, a deafening chorus of gasps filled the air.

As everyone knows, when one's cultivation level reaches the Emperor Martial Realm, only one bolt of heavenly lightning will be drawn from the Emperor's thundercloud.

Now Xiuer has actually attracted a second one?

Is this reasonable?

There were also some people from the Northern Continent present who had heard of or even witnessed firsthand the scene where Qin Changye summoned the Emperor Thundercloud, which brought down more than one bolt of lightning. They were not particularly shocked by it.

Whether it's Qin Changye who attracted black lightning or Xiu'er who attracted purple lightning, neither of them are ordinary people; they are both super dark horses that have never appeared in the Great Wilderness before.

If the heavenly lightning they attracted was reasonable, then it would be unreasonable.

"Young Master, I can do it!"

When Xiuer noticed Qin Changye looking over, she spoke up.

She is not blindly arrogant.

It was her body's incredibly powerful self-healing ability that gave her confidence.

Qin Changye nodded slightly and transmitted his voice, "Alright, you just focus on dealing with the heavenly lightning, leave the rest to me!"

With Qin Changye here today, no one will be allowed to harm or even disturb Xiu'er.

"Hey, what are you spacing out for? Keep attacking! To be honest, your last strike wasn't even a tickle to me!"

At this moment, Zhao Tiangui also came to his senses, looked at Qin Changye, and spoke with utter disdain.

As he spoke, enveloped in nine layers of tortoise shell shield, he once again charged at Qin Changye like a needle against a wheat awn.

This collision was even more forceful, carrying an overwhelming momentum that shattered the air and even space itself.

Qin Changye did not take this lightly.

Since using the fifth move of the "God-Slaying Sword Technique," "Sword Slaying the Holy Emperor," could not inflict any substantial damage on Zhao Tiangui.

Qin Changye was preparing to unleash the sixth move of the "God-Slaying Sword Technique," "Sword Slaying the Emperor."

This is the first time I've tried to use this move since my rebirth.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Qin Changye slowly raised the ink-black sword in his hand.

This is just a very simple sword-raising action, yet it seems to contain endless mysteries.

This moment.

Suddenly, the world fell silent.

The wind stopped, the clouds stopped, and even the smell of blood in the air stopped.

When Zhao Tiangui saw Qin Changye's sword-raising posture, his right eyelid suddenly twitched inexplicably.

He had lived for over a hundred years and witnessed countless deadly moves, but the aura emanating from Qin Changye at this moment was unlike anything he had ever seen before.

That seemed to be some kind of power far beyond his comprehension, a power that should not belong to the Royal Martial Realm.

Qin Changye slowly closed his eyes.

In his previous life, he had cultivated this sword technique for many years.

From a half-saint to a pseudo-saint, and from a pseudo-saint to a minor saint, he finally perfected this sword technique.

When he first truly unleashed the full power of his sword to slay the emperor, he had already reached the Great Sage realm.

When that sword was unleashed, it could split mountains and cleave rivers, its power boundless.

It even cut down a being who had reached the half-emperor realm directly from the clouds.

Now that he has been reborn, his cultivation level is only at the sixth level of the Imperial Martial Realm.

Logically speaking, he shouldn't even be able to grasp the essence of that sword strike.

But common sense never applies to him.

Pure Yang Immortal Body, Human Emperor Immortal Body, Devouring Heaven Immortal Body, Immortal Bones, Vajra Overlord Body, Nether Poison Body, Illusionary Spirit Body, Qilin Arm...

With all of his dozens of physical constitutions from the Immortal Realm and the Human Realm activated, Qin Changye instantly reached his peak condition.

Every type of physique provides a continuous source of energy for this sword strike.

The golden halo on the ink sword began to change color, becoming even more dazzling.

The entire sword was like a summer sun, its light so dazzling that no one could look directly at it.

Qin Changye suddenly opened his eyes.

Then, with a light slash.

The ink sword drew an extremely short arc, its tip briefly touching the air, causing Zhao Tiangui's expression to change drastically.

He sensed that the sky above him had cracked open in that instant.

The oppressive force emanating from that opening made this pseudo-saint realm expert, who had lived for over a hundred years, feel his knees go weak, and he almost knelt down on the spot.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"

His voice changed.

Qin Changye did not answer; the point in the void where his ink sword touched was slowly spreading.

Like a seed, it takes root and sprouts in the void, spreading in all directions.

In just a few breaths, a massive sword net covering the entire sky rapidly expanded from that point.

Each sword thread is very thin, yet sharper than any divine weapon.

The sword threads were interwoven with dense runes, and the entire sword net, like a blooming golden lotus, covered the sky above the valley, shattering all the clouds within a radius of several miles.

Then, it pressed down horizontally.

Click!

Under the oppressive force of the terrifying sword net, Zhao Tiangui's first layer of tortoise shell shield shattered instantly.

Click!

Click!

Then, the second and third layers of tortoise shell shields also shattered one after another.

Click!

……

The speed at which the tortoise shell shield shattered did not slow down; on the contrary, it continued to accelerate.

In just a few breaths, all nine layers of tortoise shell shield shattered.

Fortunately, after shattering nine layers of tortoise shell shield, the terrifying sword net lost 99% of its power, leaving only 0.1%, which did not cause Zhao Tiangui much damage.

"A mere sixth-level Emperor Martial Realm cultivator can unleash such a terrifying sword strike? If you were to grow stronger, what would become of you? Wouldn't our Jin Xin Chamber of Commerce be completely wiped out by you?"

Zhao Tiangui was shocked, but also couldn't hide his apprehension.

At his level, he naturally understands the principle that if you don't cut the weeds at the root, they will grow back in the spring.

However, he wasn't too worried. Qin Changye must have exerted all his strength to unleash this sword strike, and might have even silently consumed some very important things.

Qin Changye pretended to be calm, but in reality, his body had suffered a huge backlash and he was no longer able to unleash a second sword strike. He had even lost his fighting ability and was at his wit's end.

Next, it was his turn to take the initiative!

The nine-layered tortoise shell shield was gone, but there was an even more powerful tortoise shell behind him. At this moment, under his chanting, this tortoise shell actually transformed into a long sword.

The best defense is always offense!