When Li Tianyi heard the words of the disciples of the Seventy-Two Cave Heaven, his face gradually became colder.

"Old monk, do you want to kill all my subordinates?" Li Tianyi asked calmly to the 102 great monks from Daguangming Temple.

The calmer his voice is, the more angry he is!

You know, the Seventy-Two Cave Heavens are his team. If they are killed by all the old monks from Daguangming Temple here, then what else can he use to fight against the Holy Emperor of the Dongqi Dynasty?

"Hmph! The remnants of the Demon Sect, as long as the righteous master is, you want to kill him!" A pharaoh, a strong martial saint from Daguangming Temple, sneered at Li Tianyi, "And you, the new leader of the Tongtian Demon Sect, will I cut off your head in person later?"

At this time, the old monk had escaped from the tension that Li Tianyi had first appeared.

After his observation, Li Tianyi was just a child. Can a child have the ability to fight against these top experts in the world who were over 100 years old?

Regardless of whether others believe it or not, he doesn't believe it anyway!

"Bold! You dare to talk to the Master of the Cave like this!" Bai Yuntian shouted when he heard the words of the old monk Daguangming Temple.

In his heart, Li Tianyi is a god, and he does not allow anyone to offend the male god in his mind!

"Bai Yuntian, come back!" Li Tianyi whispered to Bai Yuntian.

He knew that Bai Yuntian wanted to protect his face, but as the new leader of the Tongtian Demon Sect, how could he let his men come down to help him save face?

"Ding~!"

"Ding~!"

"Ding~!"

The sound of the sword sounded, and two emperor swords and the immortal sword Nine Yang Divine Sword appeared above Li Tianyi's head together.

"Son of Emperor's Sword?"

"Two Emperor's Swords?"

"And there is another fairy sword?"

The two strongest martial saints and pharaohs from Daguangming Temple could not hide their horror when they saw the two emperor swords that appeared out of thin air and the immortal sword Nine Yang Divine Sword hanging in the air!

How could someone be able to cultivate two Emperor Swords? They have never even heard of it.

Li Tianyi smiled and looked at the two emperor swords above his head. Others could only cultivate one emperor sword, but he could cultivate two emperor swords because he had two souls and could practice the Heaven-Building Sword Technique at the same time!

Among these two Emperor Swords, one of the Emperor Swords was cultivated by the Tianyin clone in the Tianyin Cave Heaven!

"Old monk, how do you want to die?" Li Tianyi stared at the old monk who had been talking nonsense just now, with his dark eyes.

"..." The old monk who was so arrogant just now, at this time, when he saw the three swords above Li Tianyi's head, his heart was already cold!

How is it possible? How can one person cultivate two Emperor Swords? And the immortal sword hanging in the air?

This new leader of the Tongtian Demon Sect is so terrifying!

"Go to die!"

Li Tianyi shouted lightly, with a calm expression on his face.

He stretched out his hand and pointed, with a "swish!", a sword of the emperor disappeared from the top of his head.

When it appeared again, the Emperor's Sword had already traveled through the distance between time and space, penetrating the old monk who had just disrespected Li Tianyi.

"Ah... Buddha saved me!" The pharaoh, the strongest martial saint from Daguangming Temple, screamed.

He felt powerless!

He watched the Emperor's sword penetrate his brain and crush his soul.

When he died, he was still summoning the power of the Lingshan Forbidden Land through secret techniques.

He wanted to summon the power of the forbidden land of Lingshan and bring his soul back to Lingshan!

However, it is very regrettable that the Emperor Sword directly killed his soul, causing his soul to fade away!

Until his death, he did not summon the mysterious power of the Lingshan Forbidden Land!

"Room!" There was a loud bang.

The strongest pharaoh, the Great Guangming Temple martial saint who was killed by the Emperor's Sword, turned into a fossil of Arhat in the air, emitting Buddha's light and falling to the ground!

"Amitabha……!"

The remaining 100 old monks from Da Guangming Temple saw that the strongest martial saint in Da Guangming Temple was killed by the Emperor's sword and passed away completely. They couldn't help but feel sad on their faces, and they all read the Buddha's name loudly!

"Swish!!" After killing the strongest martial saint pharaoh from Daguangming Temple, the Emperor Sword flew back to Li Tianyi.

Several martial saints saw that the Emperor's Sword was a little dim, slightly worse than the light of the other Emperor's Sword next to it!

This dim Sword of Emperor Sword should only be used once in a short period of time!

Even so, no one of the remaining 100 old monks dared to disrespect Li Tianyi again!

Even if they knew that a sword of the Emperor could only be activated twice within a month; however, there are two swords of the Emperor above Li Tianyi’s head now!

"Bodhisattva! Buddha! Come and take this devil!" More than a hundred old monks shouted in their hearts.

However, they are destined to be disappointed! Because no Bodhisattva or Buddha heard their cry for help!

"Do you want to survive or die?" Li Tianyi asked the 100 old monks left in front of him, "If you want to die, I will give you a ride!"

One hundred and one old monk looked at each other, and they all saw the fear in each other's eyes.

The reason why they were afraid of death before was because they knew that after their death, their souls would return to the Lingshan Forbidden Land of Daguangming Temple to be resurrected!

But now, in front of them is the Emperor's Sword, which can kill people invisibly and destroy both souls!

After being killed by the Emperor's Sword, their souls will be destroyed immediately, and their souls will no longer have the chance to return to the forbidden land of the Lingshan Mountain in the Great Light and be resurrected!

These reasons make them feel fear when facing Li Tianyi and dare not act rashly!

"Amitabha……"

The last remaining martial saint, the old monk, put his hands together and said to Li Tianyi: "Donor, I rarely ask for help!

My monk’s junior brother has been killed by your Emperor’s sword, and his soul has been destroyed! Your anger must have been released, right?

If the donor is still unhappy, I am willing to stretch my head to let you kill and vent my anger! I just hope you can let go of the hundred nephews behind me!"

"Master~!" When the 100 great masters of the great light, Arhat, heard the words of the Martial Saint-strong Pharaoh, their faces changed drastically, and they all exclaimed.

"Old monk, aren't you afraid of death?" Li Tianyi asked the old monk, the strongest martial saint in Daguangming Temple.

"Amitabha... donor, the Buddha said, who will go to hell if I don't go to hell?" The old monk, the strongest martial saint from Da Guangming Temple, clasped his hands to Li Tianyi and said.

Although he is also the strongest martial saint, he felt powerless when facing Li Tianyi's Emperor's Sword!

The Emperor's Sword is invisible and kills people invisibly. Even if he uses his soul, he cannot see the movement of the Emperor's Sword, let alone avoid the killing of the Emperor's Sword!

Since this is the case, it is better to use his own life to exchange the lives of the 100 nephews behind him!
Chapter completed!