Ji Yuanhao's voice was majestic and mighty, containing unparalleled energy that seemed to crush the sky and the earth.
For a moment, everything in the world disappeared, leaving only Ji Yuanhao's majestic body.
He stood there as if he were standing in the center of the universe, in charge of the universe, dominating all life, and even the sun, moon and stars were eclipsed.
And on the Xuanyuan Sword, there floats the peerless beauty that suppresses the nine heavens and ten earths and kills thousands of sins.
Previously, Ye Fan thought that after the Thunder Tribulation Sword gave birth to a sword spirit, it would be comparable to the Xuanyuan Sword.
Until this moment, Ye Fan didn't know how wrong he was.
This sword of the holy way once ruled the world in the hands of the Yellow Emperor and carried the fate of the entire land of China. Now it was summoned. The aura revealed made it impossible for anyone to resist.
"Plop! Plop! Plop..."
A series of sounds of people falling to their knees were heard one after another.
The sixteen Qiankun Dragon Guards all knelt down and worshiped. Their bodies trembled uncontrollably and they felt surrendered from the bottom of their hearts.
Qilin and Baili Qianxue also lay on the ground, shivering, this was the fear coming from their souls.
Not only that, all the warriors in Penglai Immortal Island, regardless of their strength, fell to their knees, deeply shocked by this aura.
Apart from Ji Yuanhao, the only person left standing in the arena was Ye Fan.
However, at this moment, Ye Fan is facing internal and external troubles.
The so-called internal worries refer to the raging vitality in the body, constantly attacking the internal organs, meridians, and blood vessels. It is like a time bomb inside the body that may explode at any time.
The so-called foreign invasion is, of course, the Xuanyuan Sword. The edge of the sword is so sharp that it seems like it can tear the sky apart and even chop down the stars with a single slash.
Looking at Ye Fan gritting his teeth and persisting, Ji Yuanhao said with a stern look in his eyes:
"Ye Beichen, don't resist anymore! This Xuanyuan Sword is the sword of the Yellow Emperor, the ancestor of my Ji family. It cannot be used by anyone other than the emperor of destiny! Even I spent eight years of hard work to obtain the Xuanyuan Sword.
The sword’s approval can barely motivate it!”
"To tell you the truth, this Xuanyuan Sword has one-tenth of the power of the Yellow Emperor! Don't underestimate one-tenth. In ancient times, there were many masters, and the masters were not as good as dogs. There are many people in the world, and the Yellow Emperor is even more worthy.
Even one-tenth of the power of a god-like being is enough to sweep through the world, and even the Sky-Devouring Demon Lord doesn't dare to challenge it!"
"As soon as the Holy Sword comes out, who will fight for supremacy? No one in the world can defeat it! Boy, surrender! As long as you are willing to become my slave, I can spare your life, otherwise -"
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"I bother!"
Before Ji Yuanhao could finish his sentence, Ye Fan spat hard and interrupted.
Ye Fan practiced the "God of War Technique" and inherited Xing Tian's will.
Back then, Xingtian had his head cut off by the Yellow Emperor, but he could still fight tirelessly with his arms and legs, and his broken body was still brave and invincible, sweeping through thousands of armies!
Now, how could Ye Fan succumb to Ji Yuanhao?
Ye Fan raised his head high, his unyielding and fearless will burst out from his body, and shouted: "Ji Yuanhao, stop talking nonsense! Do you think I am afraid of you when I hold the Xuanyuan Sword?"
"You dare to speak harshly when you are about to die!" Ji Yuanhao sneered: "Ye Beichen, you can't even stand still, what are you going to fight with me for? Your life or death depends on my applause!"
"Jerber—come!"
Suddenly, Ye Fan shouted loudly, his voice was like thunder.
Immediately afterwards, a dazzling light burst out from his dantian, which was even more dazzling than the light of stars. That light was not far behind when the Xuanyuan Sword was born.
"Ho ho ho!"
A deafening loud noise came, like the roar of a giant beast from the wild, piercing the clouds, cracking rocks, and shooting straight into the sky.
The next moment, the light dissipated, and there was a big halberd in front of Ye Fan.
Euphorbia flies across the sky, as heavy as a mountain.
The tip of the halberd shimmered with a faint black gold color, like bronze stars, and the body of the halberd was engraved with many tadpole-sized inscriptions, revealing a simple and vast feeling, revealing the bright light of the Dao.
The Tianlong Breaking City Halberd appears!
Ye Fan holds the Tianlong City Breaking Halberd.
In an instant, it was like the Monkey King holding the Ruyi Golden Cudgel, as if with a casual blow, he could pierce the sky, tear the mountains and rivers apart, and even the heaven and earth were eclipsed.
"boom!"
From the Tianlong Breaking City Halberd, a sky-high evil energy erupted, spreading in all directions, overwhelming the sky and the earth. It competed with the aura of the holy way in the Xuanyuan Sword, and a clear line appeared in the air.
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"Huh?"
Seeing this scene, Ji Yuanhao's pupils shrank sharply into needle-like shapes, an incredible expression appeared on his face, and his heart was filled with huge waves. He was so surprised that he couldn't be more surprised.
He originally thought that by summoning the Xuanyuan Sword and having one-tenth of the power of the Yellow Emperor, he would be able to steadily defeat Ye Fan.
But he never expected that Ye Fan would also summon a peerless magic weapon, which seemed to be on par with the Xuanyuan Sword.
The ferocious aura revealed in it was the only one he had ever seen in his life.
"Boy, what kind of weapon is this?" Ji Yuanhao asked quickly, his voice trembling, revealing the turmoil in his heart.
"The name of this halberd is - Tianlong Breaks the City. It was refined with meteorites from the sky for nine days and nine nights. Thunders were born in the ground. A divine dragon fell from the sky. Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu, held it and ran rampant in the world, looking down on the heroes of the world. The tip of the halberd is like snow, and the teeth are like snow.
Like the setting sun, when the overlord dies and is lost in the Wujiang River, the dragon's title appears!"
Ye Fan's voice penetrated the cracked gold and stone, and his fighting spirit was soaring, revealing his peerless grace, as if a supreme god of war had descended into the world, arrogantly commanding all directions and sweeping across all heavens and worlds.
"Dragon breaks the city?"
Ji Yuanhao was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then shook his head and said: "Although Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu, is a first-rate hero in the world, he cannot be compared with his ancestor Huangdi. The weapons Xiang Yu once used can never be compared with the Xuanyuan Sword."
Compete with each other!"
Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something, and his body shook violently, as if he had been shocked by electricity. He said in shock: "No! This is not just Xiang Yu's weapon, this... is this a peerless weapon used by the demon god Chi You?!"
"You guessed it right!" Ye Fan didn't hide it either.
Seeing Ye Fan admit it, Ji Yuanhao's eyes showed an unprecedented stern look, and he gritted his teeth and said:
"Sure enough, it's that demon halberd! Ye Beichen, since you can use this halberd, you must be a descendant of the demon god Chi You! No wonder you can defeat me in hand-to-hand combat. It turns out that you have awakened Chi You's heavenly hegemony! But what about that?
How about it? Thousands of years ago, our ancestor Huang Di defeated Chi You and unified China! Today, I can defeat you again and ascend to the supreme throne!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Yuanhao held the Xuanyuan Sword and shot towards Ye Fan with the sword intention that had been honed for thousands of years and would last forever.
He did not intend to delay. Even with his current strength, it was not easy to activate the Xuanyuan Sword. At most, he could only hold on for a cup of tea, so he had to fight quickly.
He was anxious, but Ye Fan was even more anxious than him. The vitality in his body seemed to be reaching its limit. Even Ye Fan himself didn't know how long he could hold on. He relied on his will to persist.
The next moment, Ye Fan tried his best, and the man and the halberd merged into one to tear the sky apart, shocking the wind and clouds, and frightening the ghosts and gods.
The surrounding space was completely torn, shattered, and distorted.
"Fight! Fight! Fight!"
Deep in Ye Fan's throat, he roared at the top of his lungs. He had Xing Tian's fighting spirit, Chi You's domineering spirit, and his own fearless will.
Thousands of years later, the Holy Dao Xuanyuan Sword and the Tianlong City Breaking Halberd met again.
Ji Yuanhao and Ye Fan, on the other hand, seemed to have traveled through time and space, arriving at an era of thousands of years of fighting and war, and their fighting spirit was boiling.
"Zhengzhengzhengzheng!"
In just a few breaths, swords and halberds collided countless times in the air, the wind and clouds changed color, and the sky collapsed.
Ji Yuanhao is blessed by the Yellow Emperor's divine power, surrounded by boundless purple energy, and his combat effectiveness is raised to its peak.
Every time the Xuanyuan Sword is swung, it is accompanied by the dragon's roar. The imperial power is so majestic and shocking that all people in the world must surrender.
Strictly speaking, it is not Ji Yuanhao who is wielding the Xuanyuan Sword, but the Huangdi's will hidden in the Xuanyuan Sword, which is controlling Ji Yuanhao's body.
At this moment, Huangdi Xuanyuan seemed to have returned to the world through Ji Yuanhao's body, fighting side by side with his former weapons, reopening the glorious past, sweeping away thousands of tribes, and unifying the land of China.