Chapter 961: Relying on the old and betraying the old
That star was made up of sword energy and was extremely powerful. It hit Liu Yi on the head.
The star fell very quickly and reached the top of the Temple of Slaughter in the blink of an eye. At this time, everyone finally saw the shape of the star.
This is a huge sword energy ball, almost a hundred meters in diameter. If such a huge thing were to hit the Temple of Slaughter, it would indeed cause a lot of damage.
"Go and repent."
Wang Long controlled the stars composed of the sword energy and blasted towards Liu Yi.
Liu Yi finally frowned, not because he cared about Wang Long's attack, but because he felt that Wang Long had gone too far.
If this move is really successful, not only Liu Yi will be affected, but even the entire Tushen Temple will suffer.
If you just want to establish your authority, there is no need to go to this level.
Wang Long went too far. In order to make his sect the best in the world, he did not hesitate to sacrifice countless innocent people. Even if such a person became the best in the world, it would only be a disaster for the world's immortal cultivators, and even for the entire six realms.
Liu Yi didn't want another Qin Emperor to appear in the Six Realms.
That guy is not here to save the Six Realms, but to destroy humanity.
"Use your soul to atone for your sins." Wang Long said, "You will soon understand what real power is."
As he spoke, the huge starlight was already very close to Liu Yi, and would soon hit him.
The starlight was so huge that it seemed to swallow Liu Yi whole.
"Wang Long, your ambition ends here."
Liu Yi said, raised his palm and pointed it towards the sky.
The huge ball of sword energy immediately stopped firmly in the air and could no longer fall any further.
"How can this be."
Wang Long felt that he could not suppress his sword energy and was very shocked.
This sword energy was created by him and controlled by him, but now it is out of control.
This made him unable to accept and believe that his power had been taken away by that person.
How is this possible? How many years have I been practicing? How many years has that young man been practicing?
"Master Wang, please remember."
Liu Yi raised his right hand with one hand and used Yuemeng Mentality to hold up the sword energy in the air, and then slowly said, "You will never be the best in the world."
"You little baby, why do you say that?"
Wang Long shouted loudly, seeming very dissatisfied.
"Because I'm here."
Liu Yi said and pinched hard with his palm.
"boom."
This huge ball of sword energy was immediately destroyed by the pinch, and turned into dots of stars.
"impossible."
Wang Long was shocked and couldn't believe his eyes at all.
How could his huge sword energy be destroyed by a young man?
He is the head of the Ancient Sword Sect. After practicing for more than a thousand years, his magic power has almost reached immortality.
There must be something wrong somewhere, yes, it must be like this.
When Wang Long thought of this, there was a hint of anger in his expression.
Just like an emperor who thinks he is great, he always enjoys the highest respect and feels that he is invincible and the supreme god.
But suddenly one day, he met the emperor of a larger country, which made him feel that he was at a loss and was not even a shit, so he naturally went crazy in his heart.
Wang Long is like this now. He is the leader of the Ancient Sword Sect, and his strength should be the best in the world.
How could a young man have strength beyond his own?
Wang Long didn't believe it, so he was cruel and pressed the sword directly.
All the remaining six stars in the sky fell down, one after another, chasing each other at a very fast speed, with a posture of unwillingness not to destroy the world.
"Well done."
Liu Yi shouted loudly, holding the fairy sword and swinging it into the air.
"The eternity of heaven and earth will eventually come to an end, but this hatred will last forever."
Liu Yi suddenly burst out with a fierce sword energy, and his clothes started to dance together.
The fairy sword flew in front of him and kept spinning.
The sword energy in Liu Yi's body continued to flow into the fairy sword, making the fairy sword brighter and brighter, like a bright light in the dark night.
"go."
Facing the huge sword energy coming down from the six groups, Liu Yi's hands shook, and then the sword let out a dragon roar and went straight into the air.
The starbursts formed by a row of sword energy were instantly penetrated by Liu Yi's sword shadow. After a few buzzing sounds, all the starbursts exploded and disappeared without a trace.
"how so."
It was the first time that Wang Lung's seven stars were destroyed so easily in the sky, which Wang Lung couldn't accept in his heart.
This is impossible, it cannot happen at all, why is this happening?
"You kid, what kind of magic did you use?"
Wang Lung shouted unconvinced, "The sword in your hand is some kind of peerless sword."
"If you lose, you lose. Why can't you afford to lose?"
Liu Yi sighed, "Wang Long, do you want to disrespect the agreement?"
"I do not believe."
Wang Long said directly, "You are so virtuous and capable that you can defeat me, Wang Long. I am a master who has practiced for thousands of years. When I was cultivating immortality, you didn't know where you were."
"Rely on the old and sell the old."
Liu Yi said unceremoniously, "If it weren't for Wang Xinyi's sake, I would have left you all here in the Temple of Slaughter."
He said, pointing at Wang Long, "Everyone respects me as much as I respect him. If you are rude to me, it's easy to handle, and I won't let you go."
As he spoke, his figure suddenly turned into a shadow, and then appeared in front of Wang Long in the blink of an eye.
Wang Long was in a daze. He didn't expect Liu Yi to be so fast.
But Liu Yi had no intention of attacking, and just put his sword on Wang Long's neck.
"I'm warning you one last time. It's not too late to leave the Temple of Slaughter now."
"Young kid, don't be so presumptuous."
Wang Long was angry, holding the fairy sword and scolding angrily.
A strong sword energy erupted from his immortal sword. This sword energy surrounded his body, as if he was wearing a silver-white battle suit.
And his long black hair floated up and turned into silver hair, which was very strange.
"Look, the leader is actually using all his strength."
"Yes, yes, the Temple of Slaughter is really over now."
The people of the Ancient Sword Sect became excited and eagerly waited to see the show.
"Tu Shen Shen, and a nobody like you, are destined to die in my hands today."
As he spoke, he flicked his palm, and the Seven-Star Sword in his hand suddenly shattered into pieces.
Then, seven clusters of stars appeared on his left and right. These were composed of fragments of the sword and had extraordinary power.
"This seven-star sword can kill gods at the top and Yama at the bottom. You little immortal cultivator, killing you is like killing an ant."
"Why do you think you are an ant?"
Liu Yi asked coldly, "Just because you have practiced a few more years than others, and just because you are a few years older than others, let me tell you, these are not your capital to be able to ignore others."
As he spoke, he held out the long sword in his hand and stabbed the star in front of him.
"when."
There was a loud noise, and the fairy sword handed over by Liu Yi was immediately crushed to pieces.
"Hahahahaha."
Wang Long suddenly laughed, and his laughter echoed throughout the entire Temple of Slaughter.
"You kid, you thought you were using some powerful fairy sword, but it turned out to be such an ordinary sword. I am a starlight condensed from the fragments of the Seven Star Sword, plus the sword energy I have cultivated throughout my life, how can it be You can fight it."
"Yeah."
Liu Yi shook his hand and directly grabbed his divine fire sword.
The Divine Fire Sword is entwined with the power of Fawu's true body, making it indestructible.
The starlight that was originally floating in front of Wang Long had no effect at this time. With a click, it was directly chopped into pieces by Liu Yi's sword.
"impossible."
Wang Long's expression changed drastically and he couldn't believe his eyes.
It is absolutely impossible that the starlight that I have worked so hard to temper can be shattered so easily.
The guy opposite used some magic trick.
"How can you break my starlight? Who are you?"
Wang Long asked loudly.
"Just a nobody who slaughtered the temple."
Liu Yi didn't want to answer Wang Long. It was completely meaningless to talk about these identities.
He established Tushen Temple not to be the best in the world, but to confront the future Qin Palace.
Wang Long and the Ancient Sword Sect clearly have such strong strength, but they don't want to fight against the Qin Palace. Instead, they have to fight to the death, even sacrificing the lives of other people to gain the false reputation of being the best in the world.
It's ridiculous, it's really ridiculous.
Liu Yi sneered a few times, but Wang Long couldn't help it anymore. The sword light on his body became brighter and brighter, finally reaching the extreme, and then he poked Liu Yi with two fingers.
The fingers were also wrapped with astonishing sword energy. If it were really poked, Liu Yi would probably get a bloody hole.
But Liu Yi was not the kind of person who would let others take advantage of him. He stretched out his divine fire sword and placed it in front of him, blocking Wang Long's attack with the blade of the sword.
"when."
Wang Long's finger poked Liu Yi's sword, making a crisp sound.
"Master Wang, I'm sorry."
As Liu Yi spoke, he flicked his sword and flicked Wang Long's fingers away. Then he put his palm on Wang Long's chest, using the Great Sun Palm, and activated the desolate flames.
With a bang, Wang Long's body was directly knocked out, flying hundreds of meters in an instant and hitting the God-Slaying Tower in the distance.
"boom."
Smoke and dust billowed out from the God-Slaying Tower, and Wang Long's body directly smashed a large wall of the God-Slaying Tower.
"Master."
"Headmaster."
"Daddy."
The people of the Ancient Sword Sect were shocked. The leader, who was considered invincible in their eyes, was now beaten away. This was simply unbelievable.
Wang Xinyi was the most shocked and couldn't close her mouth for a long time.
What kind of strength does that man who claims to be a mountain cultivator have?
She felt like she didn't have enough brain power.
Although Wang Long was beaten away, he was not seriously injured. The pain in his heart was the real pain.
He gritted a tooth and roared.
"I am going to kill you."
A small sword symbol appeared between his eyebrows, and his strength soared to the limit.