Chapter 1 The Sound of Chickens and Monkeys

Throughout the starry sky, divine light surged, like the rolling of a thousand thunderbolts. An Qisheng's voice was within it, seeming insignificant.

But the Pavilion Master of Butian and the other two heard his voice with utmost clarity, impossible to ignore.

Zhang Wuji saw An Qisheng's purpose, but he was neither a chicken nor a monkey.

His cultivation might be comparable to these three, but his reputation in Dongzhou was far from it, not qualified enough.

"What?"

The Butian Pavilion Master and the others were first stunned, then their eyes blazed with anger.

What were their identities?

Even the youngest Butian Pavilion Master was a giant who had been in charge of Butian for eight hundred years, a big figure whose every thought could make trillions of people in Dongzhou change color.

A thought could make countries tremble, a thought could bring about a million corpses!

When had anyone dared to underestimate them so much?

Kill the chicken to scare the monkey?

Immediately, the killing intent in their hearts surged even more, almost turning into a sea of fire to burn the heavens and the earth.

"Kill the chicken to scare the monkey?"

The Butian Pavilion Master's eyes were cold, and the Heavenly Saber traversed the sky, cutting out hideous ravines in the starry sky, the fierce saber light shattering illusory great stars.

The saber light swept across, cutting through the starry sky and obliterating the five colors:

"You are too arrogant!"

This starry sky was not a true void. The starlight flowing within was a genuine force, and any alien force within it had to endure tremendous pressure.

With every step forward, one had to withstand countless interferences, so that the means of shattering the vacuum had no effect here.

Every strike had to leave a mark in this starry sky.

But even so, this saber was extremely terrifying, and the cold killing even penetrated this starry sky, appearing outside Bai Yujing like a world-destroying cold current.

Visible to the naked eye, the earth, mountains, rivers, and vegetation were all frozen by the cold, and the cultivators within seemed to be frozen stiff, extremely horrified.

Boom!

The starry sky rippled.

The old man from Wanfa Tower's punch with ten thousand dragons soaring had already broken through the heavy starlight and slammed heavily in front of An Qisheng.

Rumble!

With an earth-shattering tremor, a storm filled the starry sky, and countless stars were torn apart by the domineering fist intent.

"What?"

As soon as the punch hit, the old man's expression changed, and the blood energy burning around him froze.

He only felt that his punch was like hitting the 'Morning Bell' of Wanfa Tower, and the powerful backlash instantly spread throughout his body!

With one punch, he was actually forced back!

A hint of disbelief flashed in his eyes. He saw that as the great stars rolled, twenty-four cave heavens unfolded together. Intertwined, they seemed like twenty-four layers of the sky appearing in the sky.

Boundless land, majestic mountains, rivers, lakes, flowers, and trees...seemed like twenty-four real worlds.

At this time, in the heavy cave heavens, the earth cracked, the mountains shattered, the rivers were cut off, a terrifying scene of world destruction.

All of his fist strength was swallowed whole.

But in the next instant, his heart suddenly jumped.

From the cave heaven stars like heavy heavens, there were also earth-shattering dragon roars.

Ten thousand dragons soared into the sky, roaring madly.

His 'Ten Thousand Laws Heavenly Dragon Fist' was actually spat out intact, no, even more so!

"Kill!"

The old man stomped in the air, and the starry sky trembled wildly.

Muscles, bones, blood, and will all burned up, like three layers of fire waves superimposed on top of each other, accompanied by the opening and closing of his arms.

A punch to meet it.

Boom!

Dragon roars and thunder exploded, and as the starry sky shattered, two almost identical Ten Thousand Laws Heavenly Dragon Fists collided.

Bang!

The old man's eyes were red, and his blood energy was boiling and burning, but he still couldn't stop himself from being shaken back again and again, and a large area of ​​the starry sky behind him was shattered by his impact.

"What kind of supernatural power is this?"

The Butian Pavilion Master's heart also jumped, but between thoughts, he felt everything the old man had experienced.

His knife, which contained endless killing intent, was also submerged by the heavy cave heaven stars, and swallowed like twenty-four black holes.

And in an instant, it was regurgitated!

It was as if he was facing a mirror at this time, and he was waving a knife at the mirror, and himself in the mirror was also waving a knife at himself!

Extremely strange, but it happened!

This was not the effect of void movement, but the twenty-four cave heavens, truly able to accommodate his saber light, and regurgitate it!

Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng~~~

While the Butian Pavilion Master's heart was shaking, the overwhelming sea of ​​saber light had already torn apart the starlight and submerged him completely.

Chih~

And until this time, an extremely subtle sound of tearing silk rang in An Qisheng's ears.

His eyes moved slightly, but they had already reflected an extremely fierce sword light.

And the incomparably indifferent face of the Lingtian Sect Master holding the sword.

Its attack had no cause, and there was not the slightest killing intent. The intent of slaughter flickered, but instead brought the fierceness to an earth-shattering level!

This sword was like an electric dragon that cut through the night, illuminating the haze, flashing and disappearing, seemingly slow, but in fact, it was extremely fast.

This sword was like the assassin's sword that assassinated the king, like a rainbow piercing the sun, a falling meteor, a ray of cold light accompanied by the shocking flames that erupted like thousands of volcanoes together!

A sword transcends the world!

At this moment, there was no longer any distracting thought in the Lingtian Sect Master's heart. He didn't even pay attention to the Butian Pavilion Master and the other who had been repelled. He was completely focused on one sword.

This was the peerless supernatural power of his Lingtian Sect. In ancient times, a predecessor of the sect had used this sword to kill a king-level great demon of a foreign race while he was still a Marquis!

An Qisheng heard and saw this sword light at the same time.

The boundless fierce energy had already reached three thousand feet in front of his eyebrows, suddenly bursting out!

This was not the tearing of the void by shattering the vacuum, but before this sword, all the starlight was cut into two pieces.

It seemed irresistible, and it would hit if it was released!

Looking at this sword, An Qisheng's eyes couldn't help but move, and he nodded with approval:

"Not bad."

Even if he was in his true form, with the blessing and suppression of the cave heavens, he could still show such fierce sharpness.

Worthy of his status as a Sect Master.

Among the three people present, he was the strongest, even surpassing the Butian Pavilion Master and the old man from Wanfa Tower.

He was truly capable of threatening himself at this time.

Buzz~

At the moment when the voice was uttered, the sword light had already fallen like a waterfall, instantly killing all visible and invisible, tangible and intangible substances between the two.

But in the next instant, the starry sky changed, and An Qisheng's figure had already disappeared from the spot in a fraction of an instant before the sword light reached his body.

Replacing it in place were the twenty-four cave heaven stars that looked like black holes!

"Shattering the vacuum? Illusion? Or what?"

Seeing An Qisheng disappear from the spot, the Lingtian Sect Master's eyes couldn't help but move. The sword that cut through the air suddenly rose upwards, like a reverse dragon soaring into the sky.

Making a 'woo woo' sound of the sword, it cut open the indescribable huge suction force, and avoided the suction of the twenty-four cave heavens like black holes.

No need to look with his eyes, no need to capture it with his mind, just following the sword light soaring into the sky, it was another slash!

Chih chih chih~

The sword light that was contained and not released suddenly burst into a long river of sword light. The endless sword intent instantly shattered large areas of the starry sky, and stirred up the rolling starlight.

Tearing apart one illusory and blurry star after another, it slashed towards An Qisheng who suddenly appeared thousands of miles away behind him:

"It's ridiculous to play such tricks in front of me!"

Once the sword was unsheathed, it was like a shadow, and it would not return without killing the enemy!

The fierce sword made countless monks inside and outside Bai Yujing who were attracted by this battle shake. In the battle, the Lingtian Sect Master showed a more powerful killing method than the Butian Pavilion Master!

"A sword separates the world, as expected of the most fierce sword technique of the ten sects, but unfortunately..."

In Qian Mountain Cave Heaven, Qian Shisi's eyes moved.

Among the ten Sect Masters of the ten major sects, the one with the deepest cultivation was the Sect Master of the Taiyi Sect, and the one with the most fierce killing was the Sect Master of the Lingtian Sect. Even he could not compare with this.

He took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes, as if he couldn't bear to watch the next scene.

After many days of discussing the Dao, he knew very well that this sword could not threaten the increasingly powerful and unfathomable Yuanyang Daoist.

The three of them joining forces might not be able to do it.

Buzz buzz buzz~~

The vast sword light carried endless destruction, and wherever it passed, the starlight and nothingness were completely killed. The extreme fierceness created an unparalleled killing intent!

This sword was not even a Marquis-level spiritual treasure, but the power of this sword far surpassed the suppression of the twelve Marquis-level spiritual treasures in the Zhuwangtai Cave Heaven!

"Such means? I know you like the back of my hand, but you..."

An Qisheng stood in the starry sky, wearing five-colored divine light, and glanced lightly at the Butian Pavilion Master and the Wanfa Tower old man who were fighting with each other's most powerful supernatural powers.

He then calmly opened his mouth:

"You know nothing about me!"

An Qisheng sighed softly, and his voice did not necessarily have any mighty power, but it seemed to be everywhere, not using the void as a medium, but directly resounding in the hearts of everyone who saw this scene.

Including the Lingtian Sect Master.

"Huh?"

The Lingtian Sect Master did not hesitate at all when his sword struck nothing, but his eyes were suddenly filled with brilliant and magnificent light!

The twenty-four cave heavens, like black holes, burst out with endless bright light at this moment.

Like a round of great suns rising into the sky, lighting up one by one, in an instant, endless light and heat filled this starry sky!

Above and below, and even many great powers who were alarmed by the fluctuations of this battle and peeped through various means, their eyes were instantly filled with whiteness.

No matter how amazing their physiques were, or how many Dharma Eyes and Divine Eyes they had cultivated, at this time, they were all shedding tears from being stabbed by this light.

"Cave heaven self-destruction?"

The Lingtian Sect Master's eyes were aching from the stabbing, but his gaze did not hesitate at all. He just felt a jump in his heart, and divine power poured into his eyes.

In a trance, he saw twenty-four magnificent 'great suns'. Between the interweaving of endless light and heat, it seemed to form an indescribable huge god!

This god was like light and heat filling the starry sky and the earth, indescribably large.

"Not good!"

The Lingtian Sect Master's heart was hairy, and the scalps of the Butian Pavilion Master and the other two who were repelled by their own supernatural powers also exploded!

The three of them raised their heads together, and saw five-colored fingers like ancient divine mountains rising from the ground, infinitely majestic, and in the next instant, with an unstoppable, infinite pressure.

It crashed down!

The five fingers were like mountains, like stars, like the sky. Pressing down like this did not seem to require any supernatural powers or secret techniques, but only the purest power pressing down.

But it had already shown an indescribable horror!

"How is it possible?!"

The Lingtian Sect Master's expression finally changed drastically. At this moment, he even forgot about the sword that cut through the air, and looked at the palm that was pressing down with disbelief.

In it, he felt a very familiar aura.

That was Qian Shisi, and also Lingtiange, Black Demon Armor, Myriad Image Diagram, Vacuum Cauldron…

This palm encompassed everything, and seemed to contain the power of the fourteen Marquis-level spiritual treasures and everyone who was suppressed!

"Sect Master? Asking Heaven Sword? How is it possible? How could he subdue the Asking Heaven Sword?"

The old man from Wanfa Tower's beard and hair were stretched out by the oppressive aura, and his eyes were full of horror and incomprehension.

A Marquis-level spiritual treasure had its own ego and inheritance. Ordinary people could hardly use it, let alone people from other sects.

Those who had not cultivated the lineage-passed down techniques of spiritual treasures needed a hundred or a thousand times more time to communicate and refine them if they wanted to activate a Marquis-level spiritual treasure.

And they might not succeed.

Even those legendary evil techniques and demonic techniques could not communicate and refine fourteen Marquis-level spiritual treasures from different sects in a short period of a hundred days.

Unless he could obtain the inheritance on the spiritual treasures by some means he could not understand within a hundred days, and cultivate it to a very high level that could be recognized by the Marquis-level spiritual treasures.

But was this possible?

"Impossible! Even if he has twenty-four cave heavens, how could he refine fourteen Marquis-level spiritual treasures in such a short time?!"

Looking at the giant palm that covered the sky and pressed down, the Butian Pavilion Master's heart was full of disbelief.

What kind of supernatural power could refine fourteen Marquis-level spiritual treasures with different sects and different techniques in just a hundred days?

Rumble!

In the midst of the three people's changing expressions, shock, terror, and unbelievable gazes, the giant palm that covered the sky pressed down, crushing the supernatural powers that the three of them had unleashed.

It also shattered the last resistance of the three.