C307 Divine instrument (1/2)

Sky Sect?

Yi Yan was shocked, he slightly moved his feet and cautiously looked at Ling Xuxianjun who was about to erupt with anger in his eyes.

Although he did not know that Kuang Zheng and Fang Quan attempted to kill Peng Tong and the others, and ended up getting killed in the end, but from the fact that Ling Xu was able to directly find him, Yi Yan knew that this battle was unavoidable.

”Brat, to be honest, this old man appreciates you a lot.” To think that he would be able to use the identity of a Rogue Cultivator to collude with Herba Fang Sect and annihilate the great number one sect in our Cultivation Realm, and even create a Weapons Sect in the short span of a few hundred years, to replace the position of Tianqian Sect. Just based on this point alone, you can be called a rare talent in the last million years of Cultivation Realm. However, all of your achievements are built on the suffering of our Tianqian Sect! Over ten thousand Tianqian Sect disciples have also died in your hands, directly or indirectly! Therefore, today, you can die in peace! ”

As he finished speaking, Ling Xu's face was no longer calm like before, and no longer had the demeanor of a senior. Killing intent flashed in his eyes, and it was obvious that he hated Yi Yan to the bones.

< p > ”Hmph!” If you want to fight, then fight! What's the point of saying so much nonsense? Could it be that the people from Tianqian Sect rely on their trash to defeat their enemies?! ”

Yi Yan snorted, he did not care about Ling Xu's threat at all.

After going through so many years of trials and hardships, Yi Yan's state of mind was as firm as a boulder.

Moreover, the grudge between him and the Tianqian Sect which had been tangled for thousands of years already had no chance of reconciliation.

< p > ”Alright!” He truly had guts! I heard that you once killed a City Lord at the Prayer Star. I would like to see what kind of reliance you have on the middle stage of Immortal Lord! ”

Not only did Yi Yan not display the panic he had imagined, on the contrary, his face was extremely calm. Like a pool of water that would never be moved by the wind, it was as if he was silently provoking Ling Xuxianjun's pride and dignity.

Go to hell!

Yi Yan's silent contempt was finally unbearable for Ling Xu. With an explosive roar, a flying sword shrouded in milky white light suddenly appeared in his hand. It flew out in a dazzling light and pierced towards Yi Yan.

It was just that Yi Yan did not seem to care much when faced with the attack of the top-grade Immortal Sword in Ling Xu's hands. In fact, he even secretly shook his head from the bottom of his heart: compared to the practitioners of Secular Realm who valued research techniques, the attainments of cultivators in this area were simply not worth mentioning.

Just from the two methods that the Immortals used to launch long-range attacks, it was simply unbearable to look at.

Attacking techniques were one thing, but apart from grasping opportunities and improving the strength of the technique, there was nothing else that could be done.

In Yi Yan's eyes, using a flying sword was a tragic sight to behold. Other than a few fixed sword manuals, when almost all the immortals used their flying swords to attack, they only relied on the enormous Immortal Elemental Energy s and extremely fast speed it contained.

This kind of low-level fighting method was not fundamentally different from those street hoodlums with Secular Realm who relied on physical strength to fight. When facing opponents with great disparity in cultivation, although the difference in cultivation level was close to his, or although his cultivation was slightly lower, when facing opponents with unique techniques, it was still not that effective.

This was also the reason why Yi Yan was able to kill him with a cultivation level that was far lower than Immortal Lord's. It was also precisely because of this reason that the strength of the Weapons Sect disciples were generally one grade higher than cultivators or immortals of the same level.

The《 Soaring Cloud Art》 cultivation technique that Yi Yan had created using a combination of countless cultivation methods in his mind, a technique that was more outstanding than any of the four realms' cultivation methods, was only one of them. More importantly, the attainments of the Weapons Sect disciples who had cultivated the《 Seven Killing Blade Spell》 and《 Martial Scripture》 was far beyond that of the disciples of other sects.

Therefore, after going through countless life and death battles, the Devil Cultivator s who instinctively came to a conclusion on a suitable method of fighting were generally slightly stronger than the immortals, and the Demonic Cultivator s, by relying on their powerful bodies, were even stronger than the Demonic Cultivator s.

However, the people standing at the top of the Four Realms were Sword Cultivators who were extremely focused on the Dao of the Sword, and Martial Cultivators who were focused on close combat techniques.

Ling Xuxianjun's strike could be said to be the strongest opponent Yi Yan had ever faced in terms of both speed and the Immortal Elemental Energy it contained.

However, it was also only limited to speed and strength. This kind of direct and ungaudy sword strike was something Yi Yan could think of countless of methods to break it off in an instant. There was no rule as to how he would face the opponent's attack and would have to face it head on.

Facing the descending sword, Yi Yan's face did not show the slightest expression, nor did he make any movement. He seemed to be completely scared silly and did not move at all.

Ling Xuxianjun's eyes flashed with a strange luster, it seemed to contain the pleasure of avenging the more than ten thousand disciples of the Tianqian Sect, and also seemed to be feeling pity for the fall of such a heaven-defying, powerful genius like Yi Yan, who had rarely appeared in the Four Realms in a million years.

However, this feeling didn't last long. It quickly turned into astonishment.