Chapter 406 The Heaven Sacrifice Ceremony Officially Begins

What kind of terrible swordsmanship is this?

The Tyrant Ancestor, who was at the ninth level of the Divine Lord Realm, was actually killed by the opponent's sword when he activated the Kui Niu Tyrant Body.

Not even the soul could escape.

It's really terrible.

The old man in red's heart was beating wildly, as if it was about to jump out of his heart, but his whole body was extremely cold, as if a huge death had come to his body.

He has never encountered such a terrifying opponent in his life.

It is as easy as slaughtering a dog at the fifth level of the Divine Sovereign Realm to kill the ninth level of the Divine Sovereign Realm.

This terrifying swordsmanship has reached the pinnacle of excellence.

At the moment when the physical body was split open, the soul was also killed at the same time.

The Tyrant Ancestor, who was so powerful in the entire Great Luo Territory, fell like this.

The legs of the old man in red were trembling constantly. At this moment, he wanted to escape, but he knew that he would never be able to escape.

Ye Yun retracted his sword and glanced at the old man in red with an indifferent expression.

"I will never show mercy to anyone who dares to provoke me."

A ray of shocking sword light suddenly appeared in the void.

The old man in red's eyes widened, and he saw a tiny sword light falling into his eyebrows, and then his whole body suddenly broke off and split into two halves.

puff!

Blood spurted out, dyeing the void in front of him red.

The two halves of the body were stuck on the ground without falling.

Ye Yun felt even more happy when he killed the old man in red.

Because the old man in red had no chance to resist.

At this time, the two standing bodies of the old man in red looked at Ye Yun for a few seconds before falling to the ground.

Ye Yun killed him faster than Patian Ancestor.

So the old man in red reluctantly took a breath and let the two halves of his body stand on the ground for a few more seconds.

At the moment before his death, the old man in red felt extremely regretful.

He shouldn't have agreed to Patian Ancestor and go to Sword Cloud Sect.

The results just came.

They met this terrifying sword cultivator, and two lives were lost to the Sword Cloud Sect.

What's even more ridiculous is that the aura-obscuring formation he set up was actually prepared for himself. Even if he died in the ninth courtyard, no one would be able to discover it.

Ye Yun gently grabbed it with his hand, and he put away the storage rings of the two people, as well as the two black sledgehammers of Patian Ancestor.

There are more than 100 billion spiritual stones in the two storage rings.

This surprised Ye Yun.

The two powerful men at the ninth level of the Divine Sovereign Realm in the Divine Land are indeed worth a lot of money.

These spiritual stones are enough for the juniors to practice in Shenlong Sect for a long, long time.

The sky's eye of disillusionment was activated, and the two bodies and the blood on the ground were all turned into particles, dissipating between the heaven and the earth.

Ye Yun waved his hand again, and the entire ground returned to normal.

Everything in the courtyard was as new as if nothing had happened just now.

Finally, Ye Yun put away the large aura-obstructing formation outside and placed it in the warehouse.

After finishing all this, Ye Yun returned to the house and started practicing.

No one expected that two great monks at the ninth level of the Divine Lord Realm would fall into the Sword Cloud Sect without any warning.

Even the Sword Master with the highest cultivation level in Jianyun Sect did not notice this.

Who would have thought that two monks at the ninth level of the Divine Lord Realm would die without even surviving a single move?

"Master is really too strong."

After seeing the movement outside with his spiritual consciousness, the shock in the heart of Netherblood Qingmulong was indescribable.

Along the way, the master continued to use his powerful strength to refresh his understanding of the master.

First is the seventh level of the Divine Lord Realm.

Now at the ninth level of the Divine Sovereign Realm, in the hands of the master, he did not even dodge a sword.

The master's incredible magical powers and sword skills really opened his eyes.

It took a while for the Dark Blood Green Wood Dragon to recover from the shock. Then he smiled bitterly, returned to the bed, sat cross-legged, and continued to practice.

…

The day passed quickly.

On the second day.

The Jianyun Sect's heaven-sacrifice ceremony is about to begin.

Early in the morning, Ye Yun took the Dark Blood Green Wood Dragon to the top of the main peak of the Jianyun Sect.

On the top of the main peak, there is a large platform, which is already filled with monks from different forces in the Daluo Domain.

Basically, they are mainly in the Divine Sovereign Realm, and there are also a few monks who are at the tenth level of the True God Realm.

And those monks who were in the True God Realm were all arranged halfway up the mountain.

There was no other way. There were too many monks coming this time, and the overcrowding had exceeded the carrying capacity of the Sword Cloud Sect.

The major forces in the Great Luo Territory wanted to show their goodwill to the Sword Master on the one hand; on the other hand, they also wanted to see the duel between the Sword Master and the mysterious monk.

This kind of decisive battle between strong men at the half-step god level is extremely rare in the entire Daluo Realm. Watching such a strong man's duel is of great benefit to one's own cultivation and understanding of the sword.

Ye Yun stood in an inconspicuous corner of the square, with his hands behind his back, waiting quietly.

Many monks in the square had extremely excited expressions at this moment, and could not suppress their excitement.

Although Ye Yun is very low-key.

But many people still recognized Ye Yun.

After all, Wang Teng, the leader of the Tyrant Sect, was well-known in Daluo Domain, but he was killed with a sword.

This shows the terrifying swordsmanship of this young man in white.

"This Taoist brother is so polite. I am also obsessed with swordsmanship. I also hope to have the opportunity to communicate more with the Taoist brother."

At this time, a middle-aged man in black walked up to Ye Yun, clasped his hands in his fists, and said with a smile.

"I'm very busy and don't have time to communicate with you. Please come back."

Ye Yun smiled lightly, shook his head and said.

He doesn't have the leisure to compete with others in swordsmanship. It's a waste of time.

After hearing Ye Yun's words, the middle-aged man suddenly turned pale, as if a persimmon had been choked in his throat, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

He did not expect that this young man in white would be so noble and would not give him any face.

You know, he is a sword cultivator at the eighth level of the Divine Lord Realm.

It is also famous in Daluo Domain.

Seeing the middle-aged man's embarrassed expression, Ye Yun smiled and said again: "I am not from the Great Luo Realm. I will leave here after the heaven-sacrifice ceremony."

"In that case, I'm sorry."

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, clasped his hands in his fists, turned around and left decisively.

With the middle-aged man's proofing, no one would bother him anymore.

Ye Yun also fell silent.

"Master Ye, I didn't expect you to be here."

A familiar female voice came.

Ye Yun looked back and found that it was Ye Wei and the middle-aged man at the seventh level of the Divine Lord Realm walking over.

Ye Yun had a headache.

This Ye Wei is really haunted!

However, Ye Yun still praised the good reputation of Jinyu Auction House and did not drive these two people away.

Fortunately, Ye Wei was quite sensible. When she came to Ye Yun's side, she just stood there without saying much.

Ye Yun looked around, looking for Nangong Yu's trace among the crowds in the square.