For a long time, this Taiqing Sect Master who held the sword to represent the way of heaven was not a talkative person.

Perhaps he was once young, unrestrained and perverse, singing loudly when he was excited and crying bitterly when he was sad, but after going around and after thousands of sails, silence is often the best answer.

Because he is the sword of heaven, and the sword does not need to roar. The sound of the sword will only roar when killing the enemy. Once the sword of heaven screams and roars for a long time, it will surely shock the world!

Therefore, when the words of the Taiqing Great Saint finally spoke in the void meant that he had raised this sword to the limit of his sharpness.

So in the next moment, the countless Taiqing long swords that poured out of the vast stream of light in Fengxin City stabbed the saint's brilliant hand into a sieve, and then slowly gathered directly above Fengxin City, forming another completely blue Taoist sword that penetrated the sky.

"cut!"

After a moment, another thick and steady sound rang out in the void, and then the newly formed blue sword rushed forward and pierced into the dazzling hand covering the sky without any fancy, trying to completely tear it apart from it.

The battle between the two strongest men in Taixuan Land is not limited to a region, and even every inch of the void in the entire sky is a battlefield where the two people's qi are bombarded.

In an instant, the sword of Tongtian, which had an unprecedented violent and violent atmosphere, moved forward straight forward, and instantly tore the dazzling hand in front of him, and showed an unparalleled sharpness all the way forward.

The sword shattered the hand covering the sky, causing the entire Fengxin City, which was smashing towards the Immortal Court Holy Palace, to fall sharply, and also caused the faces of countless sect monks in the city to show ecstasy.

As the saying goes, gods fight and mortals suffer. Under the opposition between these two top cultivators in the world, there are really few monks in Fengxin City who are confident in saving their lives.

Therefore, when the situation eased, in Fengxin City, a high-level monk put away the joy on his face and opened his mouth and yelled wildly:

"Everyone, although you and I do not have the most extraordinary cultivation level in the world, we can also contribute. At this point, we should not be as indifferent to the past, otherwise the path of life and death will disappear. Therefore, we will take action to protect Fengxin City under our feet first!"

As these roars came out, countless colorful defensive barriers suddenly began to expand outward from Fengxin City. In just a few moments, the entire city void was turned into an existence like a copper wall.

At the same time, the Tongtian Dao Sword with Taiqing qi flowing in the void, after piercing forward with a sword, turned the sharp edge and stabbed it into a slash, and continued to slash forward, completely cutting off the brilliant hand that extended from the Immortal Court Holy Palace.

"Clang!"

The next moment, a sound of chains that were magnified countless times suddenly sounded between heaven and earth. At the same time, countless sect monks in Fengxin City cheered together:

"Roar, OK!"

Indeed, the Great Sage of Taiqing still used his irresistible edge to give these Taixuan Sect cultivators who formed the alliance of co-governance in the world with strong confidence.

However, all monks also knew that this earth-shaking battle, which had only just begun, had never been seen in tens of thousands of years.

In the next breath, a magnificent sound made it possible for the Nanxian Gate to bang forward:

"Taiqing, in just a few years, your cultivation has taken a lot forward again. You can use the great saint's mind to condense a Taiqing Dao Sword. To be honest, it was beyond the expectations of this saint."

After this statement, I raised my brilliant figure standing proudly with my right hand on the square outside the Xianting Holy Palace, and finally began to take the second move, which was also the most violent move this saint made after walking out of Lingxiao Palace.

The next breath, I saw the left hand of this dazzling figure that was difficult to see directly, slowly lifted up, and clenched my fist at the same time. Then, the more dazzling diamond light began to light up suddenly on the clenched left fist, shining in all directions.

Such a dazzling light was like a small sun, shining on the endless void of the sky outside the sky. Even after shining into the eyes of countless monks who were fighting, the entire battlefield seemed to pause for a moment.

At the same time, everyone's ears, the voice from the Holy Lord rolled out again:

"Under the world, every era has its favorites from each era. It is the most desirable existence of the way of heaven. Whenever I see you, I really sigh that the whole way of heaven is so unfair!"

There was an inexplicable emotion in this loud sound, and the whole sky outside the sky became more and more depressed because of the Saint's words, as if there were endless clouds that were directly descending. Perhaps in the next moment, the most powerful storm would pour out.

"Dong!"

After one breath, countless monks in the sky and the sky shook together, because the magnificent sound from the Saint Lord continued to tremble with thunder:

"The way of heaven is unfair. Tens of thousands of years ago, the great disaster in the Holy Palace of Immortal Court swept all the sons of luck accumulated in countless years into the dust of history. Tens of thousands of years after the Immortal Palace, the darling of the way of heaven is the sound of supporting the court!"

As soon as the three words "Suiting the Court" came out, the old king who took the lead and rushed to the front of the Central Army, his eyes turned red in an instant, and he raised a silent roar towards the sky.

Although the invasion of the five declines of heaven and man deprived the old king of the old king of speech, the former roared to the sky without any sound, it made all the soldiers of the central government around him feel a sense of extreme wail and anger.

Then these bloody soldiers of the upper country also raised their arms and roared, as if they were trying to awaken the heroic souls floating in the endless void of the sound of supporting the courtyard.

For a moment, the tragic shouts rolled up and the extremely tragic shouts were like a soul-summoning song, resounding throughout the sky and constantly lingering.

However, the grief and anger from countless soldiers in the central country did not cause the figure standing to fluctuate at all. The Holy Lord was still high in the morning, looking down at the joys and anger of the creatures indifferently.

The next breath, the extremely cold voice sounded again from the bright figure clenching his fists, and the sound came from all directions:

"The heaven and earth are not kind, so the saint will go against the heavens. The sound of the support of the court has occupied the aura of the heavenly way that has been tens of thousands of years in the Houxian Palace, making no one in the current Taixuan land and the realm of light theory can surpass it.

"But so what?"

This sound was so domineering that it was like thunder, lingering back and forth, causing countless soldiers from the Central Kingdom to let out a muffled groan.

Then, on the Saint Lord's left hand, the dazzling light reached its limit in an instant, and the brilliant sound came out again in the bright light:
Chapter completed!