The second person who traveled through time and space and became a pig

The Black Mountain Sect stood on the top of Broken Dragon Ridge, which was shrouded in gray fog all year round. The basalt tiles in the square of the sect were engraved with demon-suppressing runes, but at this moment they were shaking violently.

Twelve bronze bells are suspended around the square. A faint blue light seeps through the mottled cracks on the bells, interweaving with the blood clouds surging in the sky to create a strange scene.

Countless of Tian Ye's men hid behind stone pillars and watched. Many of them had never seen such a brutal battle like Tian Ye's.

The scripture-reserving pavilions and alchemy rooms that were usually solemn and dignified were now shaking under the impact of the energy aftermath. Glazed tiles fell in pieces, making crisp cracking sounds when they hit the ground.

The silver-haired old man stood in the center of the square, his green robe rustling, and the martial arts energy wrapped around his body shattered the falling gravel into powder.

His silver hair fluttered wildly in the strong energy, like a god of war who was awe-inspiring without even getting angry.

The "Qingming Sword" in his hand was emitting cold light, and the runes on the sword became more and more brilliant in the blood light - this magic weapon that had accompanied him in battle for seventy years was now blooming with a sharpness that surpassed the past. The golden ribbon wrapped around the hilt swayed gently with the sword, as if it was also excited about this fierce battle.

On the opposite side of the square, Tian Ye was kneeling on one knee. His black suit was covered with cracks. The blood oozing from multiple wounds had soaked his clothes scarlet. The bloodthirsty demon sword was leaning against the ground. The blood beads condensed on the blade kept dripping, corroding the basalt and producing wisps of green smoke. The air was filled with the pungent smell of blood and burnt things.

The blood on the wound was once again sucked into the blade by the bloodthirsty demon, but the old man did not notice this change.

"Hand over the magic knife and I will spare your life."

The old man's voice resounded throughout the square like a huge bell. The sound waves were wrapped with the powerful force of martial arts. The twelve bronze bells actually resonated with it, buzzing and making the eardrums of the disciples watching the battle hurt. Many orcs with weaker cultivation even had blood oozing from their seven orifices.

Before he finished speaking, the long sword in the old man's hand had already drawn seven afterimages. Each sword energy was wrapped in the momentum of splitting mountains and splitting rocks, and they intertwined in the air to form a cage-like sword formation.

Wherever the sword array passed, the air made an explosive sound as if it could not bear the heavy weight, the demon-suppressing runes on the ground were all shattered, and the basalt floor tiles were also cut into spider-web-like cracks by the sword energy.

Tian Ye gritted his teeth and forced himself to stand up, and the magic knife suddenly burst out with dazzling blood light.

The blade twisted wildly, emitting a creepy scream and spewing out dozens of chains condensed from blood mist, trying to entangle the incoming sword energy.

However, the old man's sword momentum suddenly changed. The Qingming Sword drew a Tai Chi shadow in the air, and the golden light bursting out from the Yin-Yang fish eye pierced through the blood chain like a sharp arrow.

Several sword energies brushed past Tian Ye's ears, cutting off his hair and plowing five bottomless grooves on the basalt floor tiles. Green smoke continued to rise from the grooves, showing the powerful destructive power contained in the sword energy.

"Is this the ability of practicing both magic and martial arts?"

When the old man saw Tian Ye dodged again, he snorted coldly and nine golden dragon shadows rose around him.

The dragon's roar caused the bronze bell in the square to hum, and the blue light on the bell was almost extinguished.

Nine dragon shadows pounced towards the fields with a devastating momentum, and even the space was rippling wherever they passed, as if the barriers of reality had become fragile under the pressure of the dragon shadows.

The dragon's scales sparkled with dazzling golden light, and its whiskers swayed with the air flow. Every swing of its tail could bring up a gust of wind, blowing the gravel and dust on the square into the air.

Tian Ye's face flushed red, and he raised the magic knife high above his head with all his strength. The runes on the blade flashed wildly, and it instantly tripled in size, turning into a blood-red giant blade to meet the dragon shadow. But the moment of contact, the dragon claws easily tore through the blade light, leaving three deep wounds on Tian Ye's shoulder that were visible to the bone.

What was even more terrifying was that the martial arts energy penetrated into the meridians through the wound. Tian Ye felt that the magic power in his body was stagnant as if encountering frost. Every breath was accompanied by severe pain, as if there was a fire burning in his chest.

"You still won't admit defeat?"

The old man pointed his sword at the sky, and all the runes of the Qingming Sword lit up. The whole sky was suddenly covered by a golden sword shadow. The sky seemed to be torn apart, revealing endless golden light behind it. "Sword breaks the sky!"

Following his roar, thousands of sword energies poured down like a torrential rain, blasting densely packed deep pits on the ground of the square. Wherever the sword energy reached, earth and rocks flew, and the smoke and dust formed covered the sky. The mountains in the distance collapsed under the residual power of the sword energy.

At the critical moment, Tian Ye suddenly thrust the magic knife into the ground.

A blood-red barrier instantly burst out from his body, and countless distorted human faces appeared on the barrier, screaming miserably. Those faces had hideous expressions, full of pain and unwillingness, as if they were the wronged souls swallowed by the devil's sword struggling. The rain of sword energy collided with the barrier, erupting with a deafening roar, and the entire Broken Dragon Ridge was shaking violently, as if it was about to collapse from the foundation.

But under the old man's powerful attack, the blood-colored barrier continued to crack, and the golden light shining through the cracks was like sharp swords, which could completely shatter the barrier at any time.

Blood was oozing from the corners of Tian Ye's mouth, his legs were sunk deep into the floor tiles but he still gritted his teeth and supported himself. His nails were deeply embedded in his palms and blood was dripping down his arms, but his eyes were still burning with an indomitable fighting spirit.

"Old man... don't think..."

Tian Ye wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and a crazy light flashed in his eyes. The bloodthirsty devil knife suddenly made a dragon-like roar, and the blade and human face began to twist and deform, turning into a more terrifying monster.

The air around the magic knife began to distort, forming small whirlpools that drew nearby gravel and dust into them.

Although his body was shaky, he gripped the knife with increasing force, his knuckles turning white from excessive force, as he prepared for the next round of attack.

The old man stared at this stubborn opponent with his pupils slightly shrinking - he knew that this duel was far from being decided. The young man in front of him was like an indestructible cockroach who could always burst out amazing power in desperate situations. This battle would surely become the toughest one in his long martial arts career.

At this moment, Tian Ye put on the Bloodthirsty Demon Armor in the space ring. Although the Bloodthirsty Demon Armor had not reached the second-level state, the Bloodthirsty Demon Armor was hundreds of times stronger than this ordinary legacy.

"Bloodthirsty suit, hahaha, that's great. The Bloodthirsty suit that has been lost for hundreds of years has finally come back to the land of my Black Mountain Sect. Today, you have really made a huge contribution to the revival of my Black Mountain Sect!"

When he saw the bloodthirsty demon armor appear, the old man was not surprised at all. Instead, he was overjoyed and his excitement was beyond words.

This bloodthirsty demon armor seemed to possess a mysterious power. The trickles of water on it, like the sea accommodating all rivers, continuously flowed towards Tian Ye's body.

These streams seem to be alive. They jump happily, as if cheering for finally finding their owner.

At the same time, the free energy in the air seemed to be attracted and gathered towards the Bloodthirsty Demon Armor. The moment these free energies came into contact with the Bloodthirsty Demon Armor, they were swallowed up and quickly merged into it, making the light of the Bloodthirsty Demon Armor even more dazzling.