History’s Strongest Senior Brother

One Thousand Four Hundred and Seventy-Five. Instant Kill

"As we discussed before." Gao Qingxuan said, "You go ahead, I'll continue searching alone."

She was a smaller target alone, so it was more suitable for moving freely without a target, and she continued to search for other people's traces.

"Okay." Yan Zhaoge and others said goodbye to Gao Qingxuan without any nonsense, and immediately followed the direction provided by Emperor Ning to find it.

When they approached that area of ​​the universe, they could immediately feel the violent vibration of the void.

Obviously, someone was fighting.

Yan Zhaoge and others walked forward, and then saw from a distance that a purple cloud appeared in the void.

Under the heavy cover of the purple cloud, the four symbols of earth, water, fire, and wind could be seen transformed into four dragons and four tigers, which were constantly tumbling.

The dragon and the tiger worked together, and the red and gold lights intertwined and fluctuated, trying to break the purple cloud.

Seeing this scene, Yan Zhaoge and others immediately knew that it was Kun Ningzi of the Biyoutian lineage.

On the other side, there were several sword lights that kept fluctuating.

One of the sword lights flashed a faint golden glow, and wherever the sword went, it seemed that a whole new world was looming.

The sword light was crisscrossed, presenting a magnificent scene of the creation of the world.

I think it should be the disciple of the Sword Emperor Yue Zhenbei from the Yujingyan lineage, Bai Tao, the former Southwest Supreme of the upper world.

Although Bai Tao did not open the immortal gate to the immortal realm, he practiced the Yuxu Kaitian Sword all his life. At this moment, he also had the immortal weapon Kaiyuan Sword in his hand. The sword was so powerful that no one dared to insult him.

Even if the Kaiyuan Sword could not exert its full power in his hand, it was still shining wherever the sword pointed.

And his opponent was also a sword cultivator.

Although Bai Tao's cultivation was not weak and he had immortal weapons in his hands, he could not do anything to his opponent in a hurry.

Because that was clearly a sword cultivator who had already opened the immortal gate.

However, the wish power treasure light soared into the sky, but he was a true immortal from the immortal court.

The enemy who fought with Kun Ningzi was also from the immortal court, and was a Xuanxian emperor who had survived the true Xuan calamity.

Kun Ningzi was wearing the red gold armor of the immortal weapon dragon and tiger.

The dragon and tiger followed him in the turbulent wind and clouds, and the red gold light kept shining. His strength rose and rushed to the opponent.

But above the purple cloud, there was a canopy. Red light fell from the canopy and merged with the purple cloud. It was thick and dense, firmly blocking Kun Ningzi's attack.

"A pure and quiet immortal weapon." Yan Zhaoge looked at it from a distance and knew what was going on.

Looking at the immortal sword cultivator who was fighting with Bai Tao, Yan Zhaoge smacked his lips when he saw the change in the opponent's swordsmanship: "It's the inheritance of Shushan. No wonder Senior Brother Bai couldn't take it down for a while..."

Although he was thinking, Yan Zhaoge didn't slow down and walked towards the battlefield of both sides.

It was also a coincidence that at this moment, in another direction, the void broke open and several rays of light flew out.

The comer also rushed towards Emperor Ning and Bai Tao.

Looking at the wish power light shining from them, it was obviously under the command of the immortal court.

There were three people in total, one emperor and two emperors.

If they join the battlefield, Emperor Ning and Bai Tao will be in trouble immediately. Not to mention resisting, it is doubtful whether they can escape safely.

However, at the same time, Yan Zhaoge and others have arrived and joined the battle first.

When they got closer, the other party found Yan Zhaoge and his group.

Emperor Ning and Bai Tao were both delighted and breathed a sigh of relief.

The faces of the people in the Immortal Court changed slightly.

"Yes, I heard from the two seniors Yinghuo Ji that some of you have also come here, intending to find an opportunity to forcibly convert my Taoist sect to compensate for your lack of manpower." Yan Zhaoge curled his lips.

Above the purple cloud on the opposite side, under the canopy, a solemn and grand voice came out: "You outsiders, you should return to the right path as soon as possible and convert to my righteous way. It is your good fortune!"

Yan Zhaoge sneered.

Yan Di and Taoist Yun Zheng were both injured, and Yan Zhaoge didn't want them to take action, so he did everything himself.

He ignored the other party's words and took a step forward, and was in front of him in an instant.

With a stretch of his palm, he had already torn the purple cloud!

The red face on the Huagai hit Yan Zhaoge, but Yan Zhaoge ignored it and continued to stretch his palm forward. With a light pick, the Huagai fell into his hand.

Then he stretched his palm again, as if a disaster cloud fell from the sky, covering the sky and the sun.

The emperor of the fairy court wanted to dodge, but Yan Zhaoge's palm seemed to cover the sky at this moment, and the five fingers opened and closed, covering the entire universe.

No matter how the other party dodged or moved, it was like standing still and could not escape from Yan Zhaoge's five fingers.

Time and space were completely blocked, and when Yan Zhaoge's palm slowly fell, he directly captured the emperor of the fairy court in his hand.

"Oh, it's still a demon clan." Yan Zhaoge raised his eyebrows.

He continued to squeeze his fingers hard, and the person caught in his palm screamed, and then showed his true form, which was actually a black dragon.

"Evil heretic, don't be so arrogant. The two Heavenly Lords of our Xianting will come to subdue you!" The Xianting Emperor of Shushan's inheritance shouted loudly.

Yan Zhaoge turned his head and glanced at him calmly after hearing this.

The Shushan swordsman's mind suddenly made a "buzzing" sound, and the spiritual sea in his heart was stirred up by a storm.

He stood still in an instant, motionless, like a wooden sculpture.

A trace of invisible air continued to spew out from his body, like smoke.

Bai Tao, who was fighting with him, was shocked.

When Bai Tao drew his sword, he had to estimate the opponent's movement and counterattack, so he had to be prepared in advance and compete with his opponent in wits and courage.

As a result, the opponent suddenly stood still, and Bai Tao's attack almost missed.

However, he was a master of swordsmanship, and he could use his heart to send and receive the sword, so he immediately took back the Kaiyuan Sword in his hand.

At this moment, in Bai Tao's eyes, the opponent who also practiced swordsmanship had completely changed in a trance.

It was as if a sword that was originally cold and sharp, without any signs, was decaying in an instant!

The sword was no longer sharp, and the sword light was covered with dust, rusty and fragile.

Not to mention Bai Tao's Yuxu Kaitian Sword, even if an ordinary person bent it hard, it seemed that the rusty sword in front of him might be broken.

And it was obviously a sword that cut open the immortal gate and was extremely sharp just a moment ago.

Looking at this scene, Bai Tao felt mixed emotions.

Although it seemed to be without any signs and reasons, Bai Tao naturally knew that all this was created by Yan Zhaoge.

So relaxed, so freehand.

Recalling the first meeting when the Guangcheng Mountain in Huangjiahai, Yangtian Realm in the southeast of the upper world, opened the mountain gate, Bai Tao felt a trance.

Although Yan Zhaoge was already extraordinary and amazing at that time, he was still just a martial saint of the Immortal Bridge.

"How many years have passed now?" Bai Tao sighed in his heart: "Has it been thirty years?"

When Bai Tao reached the realm of the Supreme Martial Saint, he was probably much older than Yan Zhaoge.

And now, he is still the Supreme Martial Saint, but Yan Zhaoge has already passed the True Mysterious Tribulation and achieved the realm of the Mysterious Immortal, just like his master Yue Zhenbei.

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