Chatper 235 (1/2)

"This is the last chance. If you continue to resist, don't blame the old man for being ruthless!"

The Sect Master Shenlong hesitated whether to completely defeat the realm of the Palace Master. The smile on the Palace Master's face gave him a somewhat ominous premonition.

The uneasy Sect Master of the Dragon, without waiting for the Palace Master to answer, immediately mobilized the great formation, and the golden dragon rolled down, and accompanied by the ancient sword, pierced into the realm.

In an instant, the realm of the hall master shattered, and the long sword slammed into the yellow dragon, stabbing the hall master.

"Failed!" Everyone regretted.

But at this moment, something unbelievable happened, and I saw the palace master slightly raised his hand and stepped forward slightly.

The long sword that was stabbed was fixed an inch in front of his finger, trembling slightly, and a ripple in the void seemed to whine.

"How is that possible!" Sect Master Shenlong was taken aback.

This is the sword intent that he mobilized the entire Shenlong Mountain. Even if the palace master uses a sword, it is impossible to block the attack, let alone block his sword with one finger!

But the scene in front of him happened. Not only did it happen, but his sword intent didn't seem to have the slightest effect on the palace master. He even felt the fear in the sword intent.

"The old man drew the ground as a temple. I wanted to stand up for power, but I didn't expect that I would be trapped in a cocoon, drawing the ground as a prison, and trapping myself!"

The hall master sighed, and the Shenlong Sect Master suddenly discovered that there was a light on the old guy in front of him.

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Simple and unpretentious, it is like a ray of sunshine in the morning, and it is like a colorful rainbow after the rain.

"This is..." Sect Master Shenlong looked ugly.

"It's the old man's mistake. He forgot that in the world of the human race, there has never been a human emperor's palace, nor a divine dragon sword sect, but some human emperor's legal system."

The hall master smiled slightly, pointed at the sword in front of him, moved forward an inch slightly, and touched the tip of the sword with his fingertips.

"Ding!"

The ancient sword was like bean curd slag, it couldn't stand the touch of a finger, it broke inch by inch, and then turned into powder.

The Divine Dragon Sect Master, who stabbed with his sword, felt a huge and unparalleled force, slamming into his body, and the whole person flew back upside down.

"puff"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, Sect Master Shenlong was pale, and he looked at the Palace Master with horror in his eyes.

"Under the power of heaven, the thousand-year-old heritage of Shenlongjianzong is nothing but a chicken and a dog!" The hall master looked at him with contempt in his eyes.

In this competition of artistic conception, after all, Sect Master Shenlong lost, and he was convinced that he lost, because in the world of the human race, the emperor is supreme.

The master of the palace is bound by himself and demarcates the ground as a temple. It seems to be a prestige, but in fact he has embarked on a crooked path. He isolated the heavenly power of the emperor, but instead established his own majesty.

With his own strength, against the thousand-year-old heritage, how can the palace master be unbeaten?

Ye Tianze's few words awakened the hall master. The emperor was mighty and mighty, representing the entire human race.

However, everyone present was stunned, especially the disciples of Shenlongjianzong, they didn't understand what happened at all.

They clearly saw that the Sect Master had the upper hand, and even crushed the Hall Master, but why were they broken by the Hall Master?

No one would have imagined that the Sect Master Shenlong would be defeated so bizarrely!

Liu Mengyao couldn't understand it either. People from all major forces couldn't understand it, but if they lost, they lost. They respected the hall master like gods.