"I Wei Wuhen, if you are a cultivator in the Immortal Realm, I must be familiar with me."

Wei Yuan spoke lightly.

But after hearing this sentence, the Lord of the Realm was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly burst into laughter.

After laughing, he suddenly turned his head and looked at Wei Yuan, showing a hint of sneer, "What do you mean is that you are the peerless emperor of Daozhe?"

"When I was practicing in the Immortal Realm, I had such a name!"

Wei Yuan nodded slightly, not seeming to care much.

"presumptuous!"

Who would have thought that the Lord of the Realm shouted angrily after hearing this, "You dare to pretend to be the emperor who dominated the highest position of the immortal world a thousand years ago, it's a joke!"

"I know you won't believe it, and I don't plan to make you believe it. You came out of seclusion today, probably to hide the core of the biodistrict outside the void."

As he said that, Wei Yuan raised his hand and held the hilt of the sword ox on his waist, slowly pulled it out, and the sound of the sword blade passing through the scabbard spread everywhere. He continued, "I also want to use your hand to create an opportunity for my magical powers to break the realm. Stop talking nonsense, come on."

After saying this, Wei Yuan walked away from his sword in front of him and instantly entered the realm of sword heart enlightenment. In an instant, murderous intent was everywhere, and sword intent was full of. His sword was hidden in the sheath, which was the sharpest sword in the world, finally unsheathed. At that moment, his sharpness was revealed without any concealment. Even as a peak monk in the realm of magical powers, the Lord of the Realm was suddenly shocked when he saw this picture.

What a sharp sword, what a domineering person! At this moment, he actually believed in a trance that the young man in front of him who was only as famous as the one in front of him was the Godless Lord who once made the entire fairy world famous.

But as soon as this thought arose, he threw it out of his mind, "Impossible, the Emperor of Dao has been dead for thousands of years. Even if he is reincarnated, he may not have such a terrifying sword intent. He pretends to be mysterious and pretends to be a god or a ghost. I want your soul to be destroyed!"

With a angrily shout, the Lord of the Realm slapped it hard without hesitation. The sky full of death was crushed as if it was collapsed with his palm, which caused layers of cracks torn and spread open, and the air in the void rushed in like a wave.

Faced with this scene that seemed to collapse in the world, Wei Yuan's face did not change at all. He just turned his sword lightly and slashed out with a sword against the dead sky that was pressing down.

The sharp sharpness soared into the sky. This sword contained Wei Yuan's lifelong understanding of swordsmanship, and also had the soul of killing the Tao as the foundation. He used the Ruzi Niu as the pen and the strongest swordsmanship as the ink, and actually drew a crazy cursive stroke that cut the sky.

The entire sky where the dead energy gathered opened a huge gap under the sword. Everything within a radius of dozens of miles completely turned into a wasteland under the huge power of the collapse of the sky. Only Wei Yuan took off from the crack and stood on the clouds without any damage. He pointed his sword at the Lord of the Realm and spoke coldly, "Not enough!"

The Lord of Realm was already dumbfounded at this moment. What kind of monster is this? Judging from the aura, it is only the peak of immortality. Why can he cut off his death breath and suppress it?

The saying that all ants are under magical powers are not a joke. Whether in the fairy world or in the demon world, as long as you step into magical powers, you will be completely reborn. Even the peak of immortality is like an ant in front of him, and it is just an existence that can be killed by casually beings.

But today, the young man who dared to claim to be the Emperor of Dao Slaying Wei Wuhen completely broke the law that has been unchanging for eternity. He disobeyed the magical powers of the immortal peak. Even if he only broke the death energy with one sword, it was still enough to make him frightened.

"Who are you!"

The Lord of the Realm was shocked and stared at Wei Yuan's beautiful face with wide eyes and spoke with a solemn look on his face.

"It has nothing to do with you!"

The bright light shone in Wei Yuan's eyes, and the bright realm of sword heart made him abandon all external objects. Every word and action, every move, every move is a sword.

The ox in his hand seemed to tremble with excitement. The next moment he did not hesitate, turned defense into attack, took one step, and the sword edge slashed down. In an instant, thousands of swords slashed the evil spirits, and countless sword shadows shot out like raindrops, swarming towards the realm master like rainbow, with unstoppable sharpness.

Although he was surprised by Wei Yuan's extraordinary sword technique, the Lord of the Realm had seen a great world, and after a moment he came back from his surprise, facing the countless sword shadows that had come to his mind, he snorted coldly, "No matter who you are, you have died tens of thousands of times with the crime of pretending to be the Emperor."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Lord of the Realm stretched forward with one hand and grabbed the tens of millions of swords. In an instant, the explosion sound exploded endlessly. Countless dead auras gathered like dragons and snakes, colliding with the sword shadow swinged by Wei Yuan, and offsetting one by one.

When the sword shadow and death aura were all silent, the sky covered the dust and eyes covered, the face of the Lord of the Realm was cold. The strength of this immortal peak monk was too strange, and he was probably already infinitely close to the realm of magical powers.

But immortality is immortality. In the end, he cannot disobey the heavenly way and cannot fight against the greatest threshold of the realm of cultivation. Besides, he is still at the peak of his supernatural powers, not those ignorant newcomers who have just stepped into the primary level of supernatural powers.

But just as he was thinking this, a sense of crisis spreading from the depths of his soul suddenly enveloped his heart. He was shocked and looked up and saw a sharp sword in the chaos tearing apart the smoke and dust, slashing from top to bottom. Although the power contained in it could not kill him with one blow, if he was hit hard, even he would have to see the bloody color.

In addition to being frightened, the Lord of the Realm did not hesitate. He glanced at the middle of his eyebrows and a transparent round bead containing a thick dead aura flew out, blocking him tightly.

Wei Yuan's sword edge was merciless, and the sword intent contained in it surged out, all of which were located on the beads. However, the seemingly fragile round beads remained unmoved after being sturdy as if they were as steady as Mount Tai. On the other hand, Wei Yuan was reversed by the force in his hand and flew back nearly a hundred feet away.

The Lord of the Realm waved his sleeve and completely dispelled the smoke and dust around him. Then he looked up at the man holding the sword floating above the sky not far away. He said, "It's really incredible. In just a few breaths, you showed me three or four times. I'm becoming more and more curious about who you are!"
Chapter completed!