Emperor Qiankun

In the dazzling light, a sword shadow can be vaguely seen slowly emerging.

A strange light flickered on the sword, emitting a heart-pounding aura.

That breath was like an invisible pressure, making everyone present feel short of breath and their heartbeats quicken involuntarily.

As the light gradually grew brighter, the sword shadow became clearer and clearer, and everyone finally saw the appearance of the sword.

On the hilt of the sword is inlaid a dazzling gem.

The light emitted by the gem shone brightly in the endless darkness, just like the brightest star in the night sky, shining brightly.

The sword body is as black as ink, with dragon patterns engraved on it. The dragon patterns are lifelike, and each scale is carved in great detail and is exquisite.

The dragon scales gleamed with a faint cold light under the reflection of the light, as if they had a metallic texture.

The dragon's head is majestic and solemn, and its eyes are bright and sharp, as if gazing at everything in the world.

The dragon's body coiled and meandered, full of power and dynamism, as if it was about to take off from the sword and soar above the sky in the next moment.

This sword exudes an ancient and mysterious aura, inspiring awe like an emperor.

It hovered there quietly, yet seemed to possess endless power that could easily destroy everything.

Its existence is like a silent declaration, proclaiming its former glory and power.

"That is..."

There was a hint of shock in Li Qingyuan's voice, and his eyes were fixed on the sword shadow.

He could clearly feel the strong fluctuations coming from the sword, a power that made his soul tremble.

"Could this be..."

A hint of surprise flashed in Su Yaoyue's eyes, and she seemed to have guessed the origin of the sword.

Her heartbeat began to accelerate. If she could get this sword, her strength would be greatly improved.

"Emperor Sword 'Dragon Abyss'!"

Chen Lingyu and Gu Yuyan blurted out the words almost at the same time, both of them showing an expression of disbelief on their faces.

Their eyes were filled with desire and awe; they knew that the sword was of inestimable value.

This sword is exactly the imperial sword 'Longyuan' mentioned by the late Emperor Yang Yuan of the Tianwu Dynasty. It is not only an unparalleled imperial weapon, but also the crystallization of the late emperor's life's hard work.

......

Just as everyone was shocked, a figure displayed unique body skills and approached the Emperor Sword like a flash of lightning.

This figure was none other than Yang Haochen. His eyes were burning with passion, and it was obvious that he was determined to obtain this imperial sword!

Seeing this, Li Qingyuan didn't have time to think about it. He directly performed the Seven Star Steps. His figure flashed like a meteor across the night sky and went straight to the Emperor Sword, wanting to take the Emperor Sword away first.

Yang Haochen turned around and was surprised to find that Li Qingyuan was much faster than himself, and his heart sank.

He made a prompt decision and stopped moving forward instead of approaching the Emperor Sword.

He gripped the spear tightly in his hand, a fierce look flashed in his eyes, and then he rushed towards Li Qingyuan resolutely.

In his opinion, he must first deal with the guy in front of him to ensure that he can successfully obtain the imperial sword.

When Li Qingyuan saw him stop, he immediately understood his intention.

But he was happy about it, as it was a good opportunity to solve the problem of Yang Haochen first.

His long sword was unsheathed in an instant, making a crisp sound.

Then, Li Qingyuan performed the second move of Qingfeng Sword Technique without hesitation.

Suddenly, the sword light was like a violent storm, and the sword energy intertwined, piercing towards Yang Haochen with a sound of breaking through the air.

"Bang bang bang!"

Guns and swords collided, sparks flew, the sound of metal colliding exploded in the air, and sparks spread like gorgeous fireworks.

Yang Haochen's spear was like a dragon emerging from the sea, with a cold light flashing on the tip of the spear, aiming straight at Li Qingyuan's vitals.

His marksmanship was extremely powerful, and each shot was full of power and speed.

The figures of the two men intertwined in the mausoleum, and the sword lights and gun shadows collided in the air, making crisp sounds.

Their fight was extremely fierce, and every move was filled with murderous intent.

The two men fought more and more courageously, and in the blink of an eye, they had already exchanged more than ten moves.

After fighting again, both of them took a step back.

Yang Haochen's breathing was obviously a little disordered at this time, his chest was heaving, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

In comparison, Li Qingyuan was not seriously injured, except that his breathing was a little heavier.

At this time, Yang Haochen no longer hid, his aura suddenly soared, and his cultivation at the peak of the sixth level of the Purple Mansion Realm was released without reservation.

A powerful storm of profound energy formed around his body, and his long hair and robes fluttered in the strong wind.

Li Qingyuan's face turned cold when he saw this, and he unleashed all his strength to unleash his tenth-level cultivation in the Divine Hidden Realm.

Before this, Li Qingyuan had been deliberately restraining his aura, making Yang Haochen mistakenly believe that he was at the third or fourth level of the Purple Mansion Realm.

However, upon witnessing Li Qingyuan's true strength, Yang Haochen's already gloomy expression became even uglier, and he secretly swore in his heart: I must kill this guy, otherwise he will become a big trouble in the future!

Li Qingyuan doesn't care what Yang Haochen is thinking.

At this time, he swung the long sword in his hand, and a sharp sword energy cut through the darkness and came to Yang Haochen like lightning. The sword energy was like a rainbow, pointing directly at the vital point.

Yang Haochen's face tensed and he dodged hastily.

But how could Li Qingyuan miss this opportunity?

Just as he was about to strike again...

"Shhhhh!"

Several sharp sword auras suddenly slashed towards Li Qingyuan.

It turned out that Feng Chen wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to launch a sneak attack!

A ruthless look flashed in Feng Chen's eyes. He thought that Li Qingyuan and Yang Haochen were fighting fiercely and would not notice his sneak attack.

However, Li Qingyuan had already noticed his intention. Faced with the sudden attack, he was not afraid at all. Instead, he turned around and stabbed Feng Chen directly.

His sword skills were as fast as lightning, and the tip of the sword was pointing directly at Feng Chen's throat.

Feng Chen didn't expect that Li Qingyuan could still distract himself and guard against him while fighting fiercely with Yang Haochen.

He was startled by the sharp sword energy, fear surged in his heart, and he dodged in panic.

However, at this moment, Chen Lingyu's sword was already approaching him, and the sword light was like a streak of light, going straight to Feng Chen's vitals.

This time Feng Chen could no longer dodge. He gritted his teeth and could only raise the long sword in his hand to try to resist.

Unfortunately, his strength was only at the fourth level of the Purple Mansion Realm, and he could hardly withstand the attack of Chen Lingyu, who was at the fifth level of the Purple Mansion Realm.

"Pfft!"

Chen Lingyu's sword was unstoppable and instantly pierced Feng Chen's shoulder. Feng Chen screamed and blood splattered.

Just as he was about to finish him off, he saw Murong Feng running towards him with a sword in hand.

"Humph, with just the two of you, I can beat ten of you by myself!"

Chen Lingyu sneered disdainfully.

Then, Chen Lingyu faced Murong Feng and Feng Chen without fear, and instantly engaged in a battle with them.

Chen Lingyu's swordsmanship was powerful and each sword move carried great force. Although Murong Feng and Feng Chen joined forces, they still felt tremendous pressure.