The sudden change on Yi Tianxing also shocked everyone present, even Zhen Yuanzi in the Xuzu Realm. However, after feeling this aura, Zhen Yuanzi, Hongyun Ancestor, Bodhi Patriarch, etc. all changed their faces suddenly, because they were extremely familiar with this aura and the power of will. This was the aura of the sword ancestor Xuanyuan at the time. Although the aura was very weak and limited compared to the time before, this was definitely the power of the sword ancestor Xuanyuan.

"Buzz~" Amid this vibration, the Wuji Sword in Yi Tianxing's hand burst out with an extremely bright light. Even behind Yi Tianxing, strange scenes emerged, hanging above the sun, moon, stars, and mountains, rivers below. It is the Wuji World contained in the Wuji Sword.

"Swish~" A sword was swung out, and in everyone's eyes, the entire prehistoric world suddenly became dim and the moon was dim. Everything seemed to have turned into that sword, the sword that could pierce the sky.

With such a sharp sword energy, the sword light pierced directly towards Sha Sa's huge palm. At this moment, the vast power of will went straight to the sky and suppressed and released towards the entire prehistoric world. The will that surpassed everything also made all the monks in the prehistoric world feel extremely clearly at this moment.

Ten thousand mountains, Wanjian Peak. Tourmaline, who was originally practicing with closed eyes, showed an uncontrollable emotion on his face after feeling this will, and his calm state of mind became extremely excited. The sword ancestor, this will power is the breath of the sword ancestor she is extremely familiar with. Although it has been several million years since then, he will never admit his mistake.

"The will power of the Sword Ancestor, Young Master, what have you done to make the will power of the Sword Ancestor return to the prehistoric world!" Tourmaline murmured in a low voice as he looked at the sky surrounded by clouds and mist.

At this moment, not only tourmalines, but also within the Wanjian Peak, and even in the entire prehistoric world, all the swordsmen felt this breath that made them extremely respectful.

In the four continents of the prehistoric world, hundreds of millions of monks were moved by this will. In the void, the Taoist ancestor Hongjun and the witch ancestor Fuxi slowly opened their eyes, and a complex light flashed through their eyes. Then, they closed their eyes again without saying anything.

In the Wuzhuang Temple, all the monks seemed to have been frozen there, and the powerful aura and invincible will also leave an indelible trace in their soul sea of ​​consciousness.

"Swish~" With a sharp aura, the sword light seemed irresistible, and it directly rushed towards the palm that Sha Sa stretched out from the void, and then, with the sharp sound of breaking through the air, it actually penetrated the palm directly under the attention of everyone, and instantly hit Shaha behind the palm.

There was almost no time to react and no pain was felt at all. Shaha was directly shattered by this powerful sword energy, and even a trace was not left behind. Under this sword, Shaha, whose strength was close to the pseudo-ancestor realm, was directly destroyed.

"Tick~" At the same time, a few drops of bright yellow blood beads also fell from the void, and everyone was staring at the scene in front of them.

An insignificant wound appeared on the palm of the huge palm, and several drops of blood dripped from the wound.

"Sha Sa, I remember this account. One day, I will ask you for it!" Standing proudly in the void, the long sword in Yi Tianxing's hand trembled slightly, and his long white hair was flying. A feeling that made people unable to explain was also aroused in the hearts of many people.

The Ancestral Realm is a state that cannot be touched in everyone's hearts, and is the forbidden area in the hearts of all divine cultivators. The Ancestral Realm represents omnipotence and eternal immortality. But now, such a powerful ancestral realm has been injured in the hands of a cultivator who is just a Earth God Realm. Although there is a small wound on it, no one has gone back to care about these things at this moment. After all, no matter how loud the wound is laughed, this only shows that Sha Sa, as a powerful ancestral realm, was injured in Yi Tianxing's hands, just like a giant in the hands of an ant in their eyes.

At this moment, everyone seemed to feel their breathing becoming rapid. No matter how they suppressed it, the blood in their bodies continued to rush, constantly impacting their seemingly fragile veins.

In the Ancestral Realm, such an existence was injured.

"Sha Sa, I, Zhen Yuanzi, have recorded this account!" And in this silence, Zhen Yuanzi suddenly shouted softly, and at the same time the green giant tree behind him was swaying constantly, and a stream of energy directly suppressed the void. In this change, the injured palm disappeared into the void. Except for the drops of blood that were shining with bright yellow light, nothing had been left.

"Yi Tianxing!" Inside the Demon Sun Palace, Sha Sa looked at the vaguely visible wound of the palm of his hand and gritted his teeth. Shaha was his only son, so he would take the rescue at the last moment, but he never expected that the consequence would be like this.

"Xuanyuan, you are really in dispersed!" At the high main seat meeting, Thoreau, the Demon Ancestor, also murmured in a low voice.

This time, in order to plot against Yi Tianxing, he did not hesitate to cover up the secrets of heaven and even made many arrangements, but in the end he lost his wife and soldiers. Not only did he lose a lot of luck, but he also got nothing. Instead, he made his Demon Ancestor's lineage and Zhen Yuanzi have a cause and effect.

In the void, Yi Tianxing looked at the scene in front of him, and the will of the Sword Ancestor was constantly echoing in the sea of ​​consciousness of the soul. Just now, he swung the sword completely like instinct, but he knew that this was more driven by the will power left by the sword ancestor Xuanyuan, and the three sword energy left by Xuanyuan of the Football Association were now only the last one left.

"The power of will, this is the power of the sword ancestor, the true essence, it turns out that this is the true essence!" Yi Tianxing also murmured in a low voice, "Our heart is the true essence of Wuji Sword, unstoppable, eternal. Even if the way of heaven is destroyed, my will will not dissipate!"

"Sword Ancestor, it turns out that you finally found an existence beyond the heavenly way in another way!" After saying this, Yi Tianxing also felt his body tremble and weak, and he also shaking and fell downwards.

"Bee~" Seeing this scene, the golden phoenix Huanger also made a loud bird song. Her wings shook, and her body suddenly surged. With a nine-colored light, she caught Yi Tianxing. Yi Tianxing also stood up again with the help of Huanger's power, and his eyes were calmly looking at the crowd below who was still in a daze.
Chapter completed!