I quit the sect and became a demon cultivator. Master and Sister kneel down to beg for forgiveness.

Li Changqing entered the bottom of Xuanyuan Lake.

Above Xuanyuan Lake, two top-level confrontations took place.

The group of saints who were originally confronting each other were directly separated by the two forces and became spectators.

They are willing to be spectators.

On one side, Xuanyuan Patriarch and Xuanyuan Xincheng are fighting against each other.

On one side is Chai Wang, one of the top ten masters, and Jiang Xingzhou, the saint who has returned to the world after twenty years of seclusion. His strength is definitely in the top ten.

Ye Ling'er and others landed on the raft and retreated from the rapids.

Stop outside the tyrannical momentum.

Guan Shanyue and others protected Chai Yunfei and went to Bishan Temple.

The sect leader has come forward, and they cannot participate regardless of victory or defeat.

On the shore of Xuanyuan Lake, "Dad!"

Xuanyuan Zhishui looked at Xuanyuan Lake and the void, where his father's robes fluttered, and he was so majestic and towering under the aura of the Xuanyuan ancestor.

Not at a disadvantage at all.

Dark clouds are looming, and a storm is about to come!

"You want to see me?"

Ancestor Xuanyuan stared at Xuanyuan Xincheng. This most incompetent descendant of the Xuanyuan family actually surprised him the most.

Xuanyuan Xincheng showed no fear when facing the ancestor.

"Twenty years ago, my mother died at your hands, and my wife also died because of you. You are cultivating with human hearts, and you are taking an evil path. Now, our grandson Xuanyuan Xincheng wants to end this feud and put an end to this evil cultivation method!"

Xuanyuan Patriarch laughed loudly, looking up to the sky, "You are not worthy!"

"Do you really think that just because you've attained enlightenment by chance, you can challenge the people on the mountaintop?"

"Let's not talk about you, among the ten great masters of the world, who dares to say in front of me that he can interrupt my cultivation method?"

He waved his sleeve and pointed to the distance, "Look, who dares to speak, Chai Wang or Jiang Xingzhou?"

The reason why Patriarch Xuanyuan dared to be so conceited was that he was too powerful and did not take Xuanyuan Xincheng seriously.

His past achievements are well documented in the cultivation world.

Especially in recent years, he has devoted himself to cultivation and taken human hearts as his guide. He has become stronger with age and has the hope of breaking through to the realm of the Great Emperor.

Xuanyuan Xincheng ruined his good deeds, and the ancestor Xuanyuan was very annoyed but not anxious.

He caught a glimpse from afar and saw Xuanyuan Zhishui at the lakeshore.

Since he came out from the bottom of Xuanyuan Lake, she naturally had no chance of escape.

It’s just that Xuanyuan Xincheng, as a grandson of several generations, challenged the ancestor in the forbidden area of ​​Xuanyuan Lake.

This has never happened in the Xuanyuan clan.

He is only allowed this once, there can't be a next time, or the next person!

Xuanyuan Xincheng must die!

The Xuanyuan clan members were afraid of death and did not dare to have any rebellious thoughts before he ascended to heaven.

Xuanyuan Xincheng didn't want to wait, and couldn't wait.

"Please teach me, ancestor!"

With a wave of his sleeves, he reached the peak of the Lesser Sainthood.

With the might of the ancestor in front of us, if we wait any longer, the little bit of courage in our hearts will be exhausted.

He wanted to take advantage of the momentum and end the day.

Xuanyuan Dapan stroked his beard with a calm expression, not disturbed by this seemingly abundant momentum.

With his level of cultivation, the seemingly amazing tornado is nothing more than that.

Although he can dominate Xuanyuan Villa, he is nothing but scratching an itch in front of the ancestor.

On the surface of Xuanyuan Lake, a tornado shaped like a funnel was spinning rapidly in the void, as if reaching the sky.

The flowing clouds gathered together, casting a large shadow.

Xuanyuan Xincheng still felt that it was not enough, so he turned his wrist and grabbed a large amount of water from Xuanyuan Lake, creating another waterspout.

Ancestor Xuanyuan nodded slightly, "Not bad!"

Then followed by, "What a shame!"

He raised his hand and pushed it gently, and the momentum in the air densely enveloped it, actually stopping the two tornadoes of wind and water.

Due to the intense friction, lightning quickly appeared in the tornado.

Xuanyuan Xincheng's eyes were filled with sorrow, "Come again!"

His aura surged, his clothes swelled like a ball, and this time, he directly broke through to the Great Saint realm.

Thunder and lightning roared in the clouds and fell from the clouds, forming a tornado of lightning.

Ancestor Xuanyuan's white hair flew up as he laughed loudly, "You broke through the three realms in three moves. You are a good descendant of the Xuanyuan family!"

"It's just that you gained enlightenment from books and were able to understand the mysteries of heaven. In the end, you were guided by the celestial phenomena, not by your own practice. Do you want to kill me? You lack some foundation!"

"My child, your courage pleases the old ancestor, but you must still die. The Xuanyuan clan cannot have someone as gifted as you, yet so rebellious!"

As he spoke, he swung his sleeves in the wind and controlled three tornadoes between his palms.

Xuanyuan Xincheng had a sullen face and said nothing.

The feeling he felt was the breath that had been accumulating in his chest for twenty years, and it became stronger with time.

When facing the ancestor Xuanyuan, he became much more open-minded.

Before, I just thought about death, loneliness and bravery, but now I feel relieved.

Death is just the destination, the end of this world, or perhaps the beginning of another.

Xuanyuan Xincheng bent his waist, hunched his chest, concentrated his energy in his chest, and suddenly shot it out.

Three tornadoes swept across the lake rapidly, distributed in a triangle shape, converging towards Ancestor Xuanyuan and suppressing his momentum.

"Hahaha, okay, okay, okay!"

Ancestor Xuanyuan said three good words in a row, stretched out his hand like a dragon arm, and contained the momentum of a half-step emperor, which gushed out from the violent sea of ​​qi in his dantian.

The tornado is several feet thick and dozens of feet high. It looks like a huge monster, but under the sky, it is just as small as dust.

When Patriarch Xuanyuan probed, it was as if he descended from the sky.

The gas tornado swayed like a tree in the wind, the water tornado boiled like water in a pot, and the lightning tornado looked like a fire under the lid.

Xin Xueyi, who was watching from the sidelines, looked ashen. "Old Xuanyuan may be a bit of a beast, but he does have some extraordinary abilities!"

Ye Ling'er was just shocked and stunned, "I hope I can have this ability someday!"

Xin Xueyi glanced at her and said, "The Palace Master said that you will surpass her one day, and that's certainly true!"

Ming Ruyue's cultivation is not inferior to that of Ancestor Xuanyuan, and in the future Ye Ling'er will be better than him.

After all, Ming Ruyue was only a minor saint when she was Ye Ling'er's age.

Jing Hexi, who was standing beside him, blushed profusely as he clapped his hands in praise. "Xuanyuan Xincheng's courage surpasses his cultivation level. Men of my generation should have such ambition and courage!"

Liang Ziyi laughed.

He was originally the vice-president of Yingtian Academy, and he did not value the courage of a soldier as Jing Hexi said.

"Xuanyuan Xincheng gained enlightenment from books and resonated with the heavens and the earth. Although his foundation is far inferior to that of Xuanyuan Patriarch, he was able to achieve great results with just a little effort!"

The grand scene before him, which resembled the heaven and earth, was absolutely impossible for Xuanyuan Xincheng to see in this body.

This is also why Patriarch Xuanyuan looked down on him.

He broke through the boundaries of the physical body and reached the level of Half-Step Emperor entirely by relying on the power of Qi and blood. This is real hard power.

There is no need to rely on any resonance between heaven and earth.

What is borrowed is never yours, it is just a dream.

Ancestor Xuanyuan crushed the gas tornado with one hand and pressed the water tornado back into the lake with the other.

He opened his mouth and roared.

The lightning tornado was extinguished like a candle flame.

The clouds cleared and the sun came out. The thick clouds could not block the scorching sun of the Xuanyuan clan, the ancestor of the Xuanyuan clan.

Xuanyuan Xincheng stepped into the air and created a big hole on the lake surface. With the power of Xuanyuan Lake, the hole shone like flowing light.

He flew directly to the side of Ancestor Xuanyuan.

He raised his hand and slapped out.

Unable to overwhelm him with his momentum, Xuanyuan Xincheng had the idea of ​​engaging in hand-to-hand combat!