I've waited for you for a thousand years, and I've lived this life just to meet you

Rumble!

Smoke and dust rose into the sky, and half of the mountain was collapsed.

Dead!

A more thorough and suffocating silence than when Xia Jiang was killed enveloped the entire Tianqiong Mountains!

The people from all the major sects had their eyes wide open and their mouths open, as if their throats were being strangled by invisible hands, making it impossible for them to make a sound.

One punch!

Just one punch!

The peerless killing move of the Emperor of Thunder Prison was shattered, the red sword was blown away, and the body of the Emperor of Thunder Prison was severely injured.

This... this is simply a monster? !

Even those people from the five major forces who had originally gloated over An Yi's misfortune and believed that An Yi was doomed to die, felt as if they had fallen into an icy cave, with a chill running from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads.

In the void, An Yi's figure stood proudly, and his domineering aura plunged the entire battlefield into a dead silence of fear.

"Master... Senior Brother..." Yuankong's voice trembled uncontrollably as he looked at the pork belly.

The indifference on Pork Belly's face had long since disappeared, leaving only deep solemnity and a hint of awe.

He slowly shook his head and whispered softly, "We still underestimated the combat power of the people under the command of the Goddess of Heaven. This kind of combat power is no longer comparable to that of ordinary demigods..."

At this moment, his heart was filled with shock and fear. The opponent's strength was too terrifying!

Outside the crowd, Emperor Xuan had a playful smile on his face, and excitement flashed in the depths of his eyes.

The good show has just begun!

Emperor Nian Wu Younian opened his eyes wide with fear, his feet trembling as he retreated step by step.

Emperor Leiyu tried his best to control the sword, but was crushed by the opponent's punch. This scene completely shattered the last bit of luck in his heart.

Amidst the smoke-filled ruins, the figure of the Thunder Prison Emperor struggled to his feet. He was now in a state of extreme disarray, his white hair disheveled, his black robe tattered, and his chest a bloody mess, his bones visible.

What was horrifying was that under the crushing blow of An Yi's punch, his strong body began to flicker.

Click!

A crisp sound echoed clearly in the dead silence. Suddenly, a hideous crack appeared on the body of the Thunder Prison Emperor.

He stared at the figure in the void, without any contempt in his eyes, only deep resentment and a trace of fear that he was unwilling to admit.

"Cough... cough cough... good! Good and cruel!"

The Thunder Prison Emperor's voice was hoarse, like the low howl of an evil spirit, "This emperor will... remember today's shame! But do you think this is the end?!

He suddenly raised his head, his neck veins bulging. Using all his remaining strength, he let out a shrill and extremely resentful scream towards the depths of the void where the Wuji Xianzong was located: "Ancestor!!! The Wuji Xianzong has suffered a great disaster, the Holy Son has fallen, and the Emperor has been humiliated! Please... come out of seclusion!!!"

The shrieking sound contained the original power of the demigod realm, penetrating layers of spatial barriers, ignoring distance, and reaching the deepest part of the Wuji Immortal Sect, the forbidden ancestral land where even time had frozen!

As soon as he finished speaking, a blazing white light imbued with ancient summoning power shot up from the Thunder Prison Emperor's brow and shot into the endless void...

"puff!"

The price of forcibly activating the secret technique was that he once again vomited a large amount of original blood and essence. His breath instantly weakened to the extreme and he was on the verge of collapse.

"oh?!"

Su Yu'er's eyebrows arched slightly, her beautiful face filled with undisguised sneer. "You're calling the parents just because you can't win? This Wuji Xianzong's deputy leader is truly adaptable!"

"That's right! It's embarrassing!"

Ruyi crossed her arms, her face full of contempt, and stabbed him again.

Rumble!

The void suddenly shook violently! A terrifying aura instantly swept out, covering an area of ​​ten thousand miles.

The sky and the earth are buzzing, and the earth is shaking!

All the onlookers, regardless of their level of cultivation, felt their hearts being gripped by an invisible giant hand, and their souls were trembling!

Immediately afterwards, a ripple spread out in the void, and a figure emerged silently in the void.

The man was wearing a purple robe and had a head full of silver hair that fluttered in the wind.

His face was covered with scars of time, but when his cloudy eyes opened and closed, they were as sharp and cold as a blade that could split the sky. He glanced casually below, and wherever his eyes went, the air seemed to be frozen!

This is the ancestor of the Wuji Immortal Sect—the Purple Sky God!

The moment Zixiao Divine Lord appeared, terrifying pressure came crashing down like a real mountain!

Pfft!Pfft!

Countless onlookers turned pale, their knees weakening uncontrollably as they fell to their knees, not daring to even breathe! Worse still, those with weaker cultivation levels bled profusely and passed out!

This is an absolute crushing at the level of life!

Even Su Yuer, Xiao Mohan, Xuanyuan Yeyun and others became extremely solemn in an instant.

The fairyland is not a low-level realm, so naturally there will be many peerless powerful people.

They were not unfamiliar with the ancestor of the Wuji Immortal Sect in front of them. Before they were reincarnated, this person had ascended to the realm of gods.

He had once been at the peak of the demigod realm, and was definitely not an ordinary demigod realm powerhouse. He was even above the god-man realm.

Such an existence, even if it is just a projection of thought, is enough to shake the universe!

In the void, the gaze of Lord Zixiao indifferently swept across the devastated battlefield, and finally slowly fell on the deputy leader of the Wuji Immortal Sect, Li Qianrui, and a group of pale-faced disciples below.

"Greetings to the ancestor!"

Upon seeing the Purple Sky Divine Lord, all the disciples of the Wuji Immortal Sect were so excited that their eyes filled with tears. They kowtowed enthusiastically, their voices distorted with excitement.

"Ancestor!"

Li Qianrui seemed to have seen a savior, and his voice was filled with tears and ecstasy, "You finally..."

Zixiao Divine Lord frowned slightly, his voice calm and composed, yet with a penetrating power that could see through everything: "Isn't this the main gate of the Wuji Immortal Sect?"

Li Qianrui quickly replied respectfully, his voice trembling, "Reporting to the Ancestor! This is the Sky Mountain Range, the battlefield of gods and demons!"

An Yi suppressed his surging blood and energy, staring at the purple-robed figure with a serious look in his eyes.

Even though the opponent was extremely powerful, the fighting spirit in his heart was not extinguished in the slightest.

It’s just a projection of divine thought!

What is he afraid of?

What's more, his master and his wife are right behind him, which gives him an extremely strong confidence!

Xiao Moxuan frowned slightly and sent a voice message to Xuanyuan Yetian beside him, confirming, "Third brother, is this person the ancestor of the Wuji Immortal Sect?"

"It's him!" Xuanyuan Yetian responded in a deep voice, his eyes also full of solemnity.

Su Yu'er's eyes flashed with a hint of amusement, and she sent a voice message to Xiao Mohan: "Husband, An Yi can't beat him!"

Xiao Mohan nodded slightly: "Yes, it's our turn to perform!"

Su Yu'er raised a dangerous arc at the corner of her lips: "Husband, I'll do it!"

"it is good!"

Zixiao Divine Lord's icy gaze locked onto An Yi. He spoke indifferently, his voice vague and vague, like a judgment coming from beyond the nine heavens: "It was you who killed the Holy Son of the Wuji Immortal Sect?"

Before he finished speaking, he stepped forward with his right leg seemingly casually, causing the void to shake violently and visible ripples to spread wildly!

Then, he casually reached out to the group of Wuji Xianzong disciples below.

"Qiang!"

The sword at the waist of a disciple instantly flew out of its sheath, transformed into a stream of light and fell into the palm of the Purple Sky God.

The sword hummed, as if it could not withstand the infusion of that terrifying power and was wailing.

He suddenly thrust forward, and billions of dazzling sword lights suddenly erupted. In an instant, they pierced through heaven and earth, embodying the supreme sword intent of "Wuji gives birth to Taiji, Taiji transforms all things, and all things ultimately return to Nirvana." They descended towards An Yi. Wherever the sword light passed, space silently annihilated, leaving behind a series of shocking black cracks!

"Wuji Xianzong, I'll fuck your ancestors!!!"

An Yi felt the terrifying sword intent that was enough to wipe him out, but instead of retreating, his fighting spirit rose!

His eyes were bloodshot, and his blood was boiling like a volcano erupting. Amidst his roar, he advanced instead of retreating, transforming into a black lightning bolt that tore through the void, and rushed towards the billions of sword lights!

A punch, thrown out fiercely!

An extremely powerful punch fell down towards the Purple Sky God.

The onlookers were all bewildered, staring at An Yi in amazement.

This guy... actually dared to attack at such an absolute disadvantage, and even cursed?!

Su Yuer, Xiao Mohan and others also twitched their lips. Could it be that these curse words were a declaration of war?

boom!

The fist print collided with billions of sword lights with a loud bang. The divine light in the sky was blasted, the void shook violently, and the long swords were shaking violently and humming.

An Yi's most powerful fist could only hold out for less than a breath before it shattered into pieces in front of the attack from Lord Zixiao that contained the supreme sword technique!

Although most of the power of the billions of sword lights was offset by the fist print, there were still countless sword lights condensed to the extreme that penetrated the defense of the fist print and arrived in an instant.

"not good!"

A trace of horror finally flashed across An Yi's eyes, and he twisted his body forcefully to try to avoid it.

puff!puff!puff!

A few soft sounds!

An Yi's tough body was instantly pierced with several bloody holes, front and back. Furthermore, several sharp sword energies penetrated his body, madly destroying his vitality.

His body shook violently, and he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. He flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, leaving a tragic bloody line in the air!

"The ancestor's divine power is unparalleled!"

"Kill him! Avenge the Holy Son!"

"Long live the ancestors! Long live the ancestors!!!"

The disciples of the Wuji Xianzong below burst into thunderous and enthusiastic cheers.

Almost at the same time as An Yi flew backwards, the figures of An Si and An Shi had teleported over and steadily caught his seriously injured body.

An Si quickly stuffed a healing pill into An Yi's mouth. At the same time, the two of them poured their powerful divine power into An Yi's body frantically, trying to suppress the raging sword energy of the law.

"Old man!"

A bone-chilling shout filled with raging anger suddenly resounded throughout the Sky Mountain Range!

Su Yuer slowly raised her eyes, and her originally clear eyes had now turned into ten thousand years of black ice.

She took a step forward, and her cold gaze was like a real ice cone, nailing the Purple Sky God!

"How dare you hurt my people?!"

Every word seemed to contain the vibration of the rules of heaven and earth, causing the wind and clouds in all directions to change color.

Upon hearing this, Zixiao God's eyes flashed with ferocity, and he was about to scold this ignorant girl.