Chapter 1220 Are you the God of Thieves?
"The Supreme Ancestor has left seclusion!"
In the mountain-protecting formation, an old man in the eternal realm waved his hands and shouted excitedly.
"The Supreme Patriarch is the number one master of our Xingyuan Sword Sect, and he can use the power of Xingyuan to take care of a few ancient giants..."
Jian Wudi put his hands behind his back and said with a proud smile.
Although he is the sect master, he cannot use the power of the star abyss in the secret realm.
This has nothing to do with cultivation.
The power in the star abyss only recognizes one master and can only be used by one person.
Only when the Supreme Patriarch is gone can he take over.
The void fluctuated.
An old man wearing a blue star robe appeared in front of Jian Wudi.
"I have met the Supreme Ancestor."
Everyone quickly saluted and said respectfully.
"Supreme Ancestor, these ancient trolls are too arrogant. Please take action and kill them all!"
Jian Wudi said respectfully.
"It's just an ancient troll, why do you care?"
The Supreme Ancestor smiled coldly.
call!
A star flashed between his eyebrows, and a majestic sword light broke through the mountain-protecting formation and flew out directly.
This sword light is extremely fast.
An ancient troll on the third level of the Eternal Realm had no time to dodge before he was struck by the sword light.
puff!
The ancient giant demon's hard body was immediately split into two by the sword light, and blood spread across the sky, which was extremely miserable.
It fell instantly.
"The Supreme Ancestor is mighty and his swordsmanship is unparalleled in the world!"
Several Eternal Realm experts beside Jian Wudi praised him respectfully.
"Haha, you little guys, please stop complimenting me. No matter how strong I am, I can't compare with some old monsters from the eternal sect..."
The Supreme Patriarch waved and smiled, quite free and easy.
He is still self-aware of his own strength.
A heaven-level sect is a heaven-level sect, and in terms of strength, it is far from comparable to an eternal-level sect.
If the heaven-level sects and the eternal-level sects collided with each other, it would be like throwing an egg against a stone.
Tsk tsk...
The Taishang Ancestor's eyebrows lit up again at this moment.
The stars twinkle.
Seven or eight sharp sword lights shot through the air.
"This power does not seem to be the power of his body..."
Ye Yun saw the attack of this supreme ancestor in the depths of the void, and smiled thoughtfully.
If he remembered correctly.
One hundred thousand years ago, Xingyuan Sword Sect was just a super sect.
There is no such attack method at all.
Now that he has been promoted to a heaven-level sect, using this attack method is obviously using a powerful external force.
Boom boom...
The sharp sword light came, and the ancient troll collided with it crazily, but it could not withstand it.
Five or six more ancient trolls were split into two by the sharp sword light and died on the spot.
In the void.
Only two ancient trolls remained.
These two ancient giant demons are both at the eighth level of the Eternal Realm.
So he blocked this sharp blow.
Despite this, they also suffered some flesh injuries and were covered in blood.
"I never expected that there would be such a powerful person within the Xingyuan Sword Sect..."
Nangong Liuyun, who was playing, couldn't help but feel a little scared when he looked at the terrifying sword light.
Fortunately, senior is nearby.
Otherwise, even if there are still two ancient trolls at the eighth level of the Eternal Realm, they will definitely not be the opponent of the ancestor.
"You guys wait here. These two ancient trolls cannot be underestimated. I will kill them myself..."
The Supreme Ancestor smiled slightly and suddenly rose into the air.
next moment.
He appeared opposite the two ancient trolls.
A flick of the hand.
A star-studded sword with an astonishing aura appeared in his hand.
The Taishang Patriarch's brows shone brightly, and a layer of starlight flowed to his body, making him feel like a star god descending.
"kill!"
His eyes were fierce, he held a long sword, stepped on the void, and charged towards the ancient troll.
"Ouch!"
The two ancient giants roared and struck at them with their iron fists.
Boom boom...
The three fought together.
However, this battle did not last long.
It takes a few breaths.
The two ancient giants were covered in scars and could not withstand the attack of the Supreme Ancestor.
The Star Sword of the Supreme Ancestor possesses powerful destructive power, destroying the heaven and earth with every blow. No matter how powerful the ancient troll's body is, it cannot resist it at all.
Nangong Liuyun sighed softly when he saw this scene.
The remaining ancient trolls were ultimately unable to defeat the Xingyuan Sword Sect.
Poof!
Two sword lights flashed, and the last two ancient giants shed blood and fell.
"Little girl of the Nangong family, what kind of treasure are you holding in your hand that can actually drive an ancient troll?"
Taishang Ancestor looked at the ecstasy fairy flute in Nangong Liuyun's hand with bright eyes and asked coldly.
"No comment."
Nangong Liuyun shook his head, his expression becoming more and more indifferent.
"Although the Tianmo Guqin is missing, your flute is also quite good. It just makes up for the loss of our Xingyuan Sword Sect!"
The Supreme Ancestor smiled ferociously and struck with his sword.
In his opinion, Nangong Liuyun was only at the first level of the Eternal Realm and could not block his sword at all.
The sword light moves from far to near.
Facing this terrifying sword, Nangong Liuyun turned pale and could not move his body.
The sword of the eighth-level master of eternity was too terrifying for her, and she couldn't dodge it at all.
"Bullying the small with the big is nothing."
A gentle voice sounded without warning.
Ye Yun, holding the Demon Guqin in his arms, appeared next to Nangong Liuyun like a ghost.
He flicked his finger.
clang!
The sword in Taishang Ancestor's hand immediately flew out.
"who are you?"
Taishang Ancestor stepped back continuously and looked at the tiger's mouth of the hand holding the sword. It was already a bloody mess.
The force of the opponent's bullet was actually terrifying to this extent.
Even he, a strong man at the peak of the eighth level of the Eternal Realm, couldn't bear it.
"You are not qualified to know..."
Ye Yun looked at the Supreme Ancestor indifferently and said indifferently.
He suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the direction of the mountain-protecting formation.
Jian Wudi, who was watching the battle, suddenly felt that his body was out of control and was grabbed by that big hand.
next moment.
Jian Wudi appeared in front of Ye Yun.
"let me go!"
Jian Wudi was horrified and struggled desperately.
But to no avail.
All his strength has been controlled and he cannot use it at all.
"Tianmo Guqin..."
The Supreme Ancestor looked at Ye Yun with squinted eyes, stretched out his hand, and the Star Sword that had flown away reappeared in his hand.
"So...you are the God of Thieves?"
He said coldly.
"Ha ha!"
Hearing this name, Ye Yun couldn't help laughing.
He neither admitted nor denied, but instead glanced at Jian Wudi.
Buzz!
A force of change, life and death, invaded the opponent's brain.
There were no restrictions in Jian Wudi's mind, so Ye Yun successfully read his memory.
"Let me tell you, how could a small Xingyuan Sword Sect know that there is a Heavenly Demon Guqin in the Ancient Demonic Abyss? It turns out that it was given guidance by an expert..."
Taking back the invading power, Ye Yun smiled thoughtfully.
Ninety thousand years ago.
A mysterious man who called himself Old Man Tianji suddenly came to the Xingyuan Sword Sect and persuaded the sect leader of that generation to go to the Ancient Demonic Abyss and find the Tianmo Guqin.
After Xingyuan Sword Sect obtained the Tianmo Guqin.
The mysterious old man Tianji found another Xingyuan secret realm and asked the Xingyuan Sword Sect to move to the secret realm.
After getting this secret realm of Star Abyss.
The Xingyuan Sword Sect's strength has grown by leaps and bounds, moving from a super sect to a heaven-level sect in one fell swoop.
"Xingyuan—open!"
In the void, feeling the power of the "Heavenly Thief God", the Taishang Ancestor's face was cold, the stars between his eyebrows bloomed, he made a hand gesture with one hand, and roared.
