There was total silence on the top of the mountain. Everyone held their breath, as if they were petrified, and couldn't believe their eyes.
Ye Nantian's invincible appearance just now had an unprecedented visual impact on them and shocked their hearts. Even after many years, they may not be able to forget it.
The four realms of the Grandmaster, the world is dark and yellow!
Heavenly warriors can be said to be the strongest in the martial arts world. They stand above all living beings. There is only one person among millions of people, and they are unattainable.
Among the powerful people in the heavenly position, their strength is mostly between equals. Even though there will be differences between strong and weak due to factors such as skills, weapons, status, etc.
But in the eyes of most people, if the three heavenly masters teamed up to besiege Ye Nantian, even if they could not kill him immediately, they could at least suppress him.
Who would have thought that Ye Nantian's strength would be so terrifying, like a divine punishment that would destroy the world!
Kill one, cripple one, injure one!
From the time he took action to the end of the battle, it only took a few breaths.
Moreover, he looked so casual, as if he didn't use all his strength at all, it was as simple as swatting three flies to death.
In the air, the strong smell of blood floated.
Duan Tianxiao's body had begun to turn cold, and the originally powerful aura had completely dissipated between heaven and earth.
You know, Duan Tianxiao, as the owner of the Hidden Sword Villa, has a great reputation within the hidden sect, and is even ranked among the top ten masters!
If the news of his death spreads, it may cause an uproar in the entire hidden sect.
No one expected that after eighteen years, Ye Nantian would come out again, and his strength would be no less than before, and he would be worthy of the name "Chinese God of War"!
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"Uncle Master!"
After a long time, Dongfang Mingyue came to her senses first, let out a scream, and rushed in the direction of Yu Wuxia.
Although at the critical moment, Yu Wuxia used an ancestral protective jade pendant to resist Ye Nantian's fatal sword.
However, she had been seriously injured, and the extremely overbearing sword energy was raging crazily through all the meridians in her body. If she were not careful, it would leave hidden wounds that would never heal.
What's more important is that the crisis has not been resolved at this moment.
In the blink of an eye, Yu Wuxia changed from a hunter to a prey. If Ye Nantian took action now, she would have no chance of resisting!
On the other side, Abbot Xuanzhen was even more unbearable.
His Dantian was destroyed, and all his decades of hard work were in vain, and he was completely reduced to a useless person!
The golden light that originally shone on his body was eclipsed at this moment. Looking from a distance, he looked haggard, without any aura of an enlightened monk, just like an ordinary old man.
And the way he looked at Ye Nantian was full of horror, as if he was looking at a blood-stained Asura King!
But at this moment, Ye Nantian seemed to be showing mercy and did not kill them all. Instead, he turned around and looked at Dongfang Lang in the distance.
"Stab it!"
The sharp gaze was like a sharp blade. Dongfang Lang trembled as if he had been struck by an electric shock. The muscles in the corners of his eyes twitched. His vest was already soaked with cold sweat, as if he was scared to death.
Three days ago, when the Ye family and his son killed the Dongfang family, the Dongfang family had made complete preparations and even laid out this "draft and earth trap", waiting for the Ye family and his son to fall into the trap.
But Dongfang Lang never expected that in the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies and tricks would be paper tigers!
For Ye Nantian, with a three-foot green sword in hand, who in the world can stop him?
At this time, Ye Nantian stood with his sword in his hand, held his chin high, and said word by word: "Dongfang Lang, you just vowed to let us, father and son, stay here forever! If you have any other means, just use it!"
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Hearing this, Dongfang Langshang felt bitter.
Inviting three heavenly experts is already reaching the limit even for the Dongfang family. Such a luxurious lineup is rare in the world.
The three of them joined forces, but none of them was Ye Nantian's opponent. How could the Dongfang family find a more powerful helper for a short while?
Under the foot of the mountain, a reinforced battalion is stationed!
But in front of Ye Nantian, ordinary soldiers are no different from cannon fodder, they are all here to die!
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Suddenly, Dongfang Lang's face seemed to change. His face was filled with a flattering smile, and he returned to his humble look again. He half-hunched over and said:
"Brother Ye, you misunderstood me! I sincerely want to keep you and my son here as guests. You can treat this as your own home and stay as long as you want!"
Hearing these words, Ye Fan secretly cursed "shameless" in his heart.
This Dongfang Lang's face is thicker than the city wall. In front of so many people, he tells lies with open eyes and acts like it's natural. It's really disgusting!
On the other side, Ye Nantian's face remained calm. After thinking for a moment, he suddenly said:
"It's not polite to come back without reciprocating! Dongfang Lang, since you have prepared a 'gift' for us, father and son, then I will also give you a 'gift' back to the Dongfang family!"
As soon as these words came out, Dongfang Lang was greatly shocked. He subconsciously had an ominous premonition and said repeatedly: "Brother Ye, why are you so polite? Just forget about the gift!"
"Hmph...you have to take this 'gift' if you want it, and you have to take it if you don't want it!"
With that said, Ye Nantian turned to Ye Fan and said: "Xiaofan, the way of the sword is the way of the heart. The lakes and seas wash my mind, the rivers and mountains float my traces, don't worry when I gather and disperse in a hurry, there is no pain in life! I am a father.
It seems that there are three kinds of swords in this world!"
"This first sword is the sword of an ordinary man. He has an unkempt face and a disheveled face. He has a manly tassel and cuts off his neck and collar. He cuts his liver and lungs with his lower body. The sword of an ordinary man is often seen in the streets. If they disagree with each other, they will draw their swords towards each other, and blood will be splashed everywhere.
If you step forward, you will die."
"This second sword is the sword of a hero! It uses bravery as the front, ruthlessness as the sword, power as the backbone, poison as the trap, and heroic warriors as the clamp. This sword is straight and unparalleled, and it is lifted with supreme
, there is no way to solve the problem, and there is no way to move it. Once this sword is used, it is like the vibration of thunder. Within the four seals, everyone will obey and obey the king's orders!
Ye Nantian's high-pitched voice echoed on the mountain top. Ye Fan's expression was deep and thoughtful, as if he was chewing on the true meaning of these words.
After pondering for a moment, Ye Fan's eyes flashed and he quickly asked: "Dad, where is the third sword?"
"This third sword is the sword of heroes!"
Ye Nantian said one word at a time: "The hero's sword should have benevolence and righteousness as the front, wisdom and courage as the sword, wind and cloud as the sword body, and heaven and earth as the hilt. It reaches the Jiuyou Huangquan at the bottom, and the Yuxiao sky above, with Yin and Yang as the control.
With the five elements, it is formless when it comes out, it is spiritless when it is collected, it moves vertically and horizontally, and looks in all directions.
As soon as this sword came out, it was like the force of thunder, the heaven and earth were shattered, and everything disappeared! Look at that man again, the hero's sword is just a mere sword strike, how can it be praised?!"
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As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Nantian's demeanor changed completely, his sword-shaped eyebrows pierced his temples, and a surge of lofty ideals from the inside out came out of his body.
Immediately afterwards, his body floated into the mid-air, and the clothes on his body were beating like clouds flying in all directions, like a god coming to the world.
"Xiaofan, take a good look at this heroic sword! Cut it off!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the small world around Ye Nantian showed faint signs of collapse, and the sea of clouds within a few thousand meters was shattered!
"Zheng!"
An unprecedented sword cry, like a chant from an ancient god, cut through time and space and resounded throughout the world.
The indescribable brilliance struck directly at the top of the mountain, as if it was the end of the world.
"Boom!"
In the center of the storm, Ye Fan and others felt an unprecedented threat of death. They retreated violently and flew towards the distance, not daring to approach this terrifying sword light.
"Peng!"
Finally, the "Sword of Heroes" unleashed by Ye Nantian struck the top of the mountain hard.
"Boom!"
The entire mountain was shaken violently, like a magnitude 8 earthquake.
The magnificent palace, which had been faked for an unknown number of billions, was also destroyed and completely reduced to ruins!
I don't know how long it took, it seemed like a century, before the shaking of the mountain stopped.
When the dust settled, an incredible scene appeared in front of everyone——
Looking from a distance, in the center of the mountain, a crack looks like the Milky Way falling from the sky, spreading hundreds of meters downward and running through the entire mountain.