The Immortal Emperor's eyes were slightly closed, his brows were lowered, and he looked like an old monk entering into meditation. None of the immortals present dared to disturb him, and neither did Ao Long. He knew that the story he had just made the Immortal Emperor angry. If he used words to inspire each other at this time, there would be no room for maneuver. As the hero of the Immortal Emperor, he would never tolerate repeated threats from his opponents.

Yang Tianxing was also quite anxious. He didn't see Wei Qing appear, he always felt a chill on his back, and there was a little more worry about Zhu Feng. In a state of uneasiness, he suddenly raised his sword eyebrows, his eyes flashed, and he looked at the Immortal Emperor. He felt a little uneasy. When he saw the Immortal Emperor looking at Ao Long with a smile on his face, the white robe on his body was bulging without wind, the uneasiness became stronger and stronger.

He vaguely guessed that the Immortal Emperor was about to attack Ao Long. He could imagine that any move of a god-level master would be thunderous. He also knew that Ao Long's cultivation was definitely not an opponent of the Immortal Emperor, so he used his spirit to set up a wall of energy in front of Ao Long. He would never allow Ao Long to be hurt under his nose, and he had no intention of considering the consequences.

Ao Long also felt a trace of dangerous atmosphere, and the sense of oppression from the air increased exponentially. He couldn't help but look at the Immortal Emperor and found that his eyes were flashing, without getting angry or sneering, but just looked at himself indifferently. The more he was so silent, the more he felt an unpredictable crisis.

He did not hesitate to use all his skills. The demonic energy in his body swarmed out, and a thick black mist formed around him in an instant. The sequential demonic energy made the brightness in Lingxiao's palace dark.

When the ministers in the fairy world were shocked, they hurriedly protected their bodies. Lingxiao Palace was suddenly filled with fierce energy, like a bulging balloon, and there was danger of explosion at any time.

The Immortal Emperor frowned slightly and was stunned for a moment. He did not expect Ao Long's sensing was so sensitive and bold, and he did not expect it to cause so many chain reactions. However, he did not intend to stop. Ao Long's arrogance aroused his primitive wildness, and he couldn't help but want to teach Ao Long a lesson, so that he knew how high the sky was and how thick the earth was.

His shoulders shook slightly without showing any expression. The spirit of practicing the Heavenly Dao Sutra seemed to be the cold wind blowing from the snow-capped mountains, with a cold chill, and rushed towards Ao Long.

The wind passes without trace.

The corner of the Immortal Emperor's mouth slightly curled, and Ao Long had already appeared in his mind. It was the first time he took action for many years. Since he entered the god level, his extremely respectful status and unfathomable mystery have made very few people in the fairy world dare to challenge his authority. Now, for a story that makes him feel angry, he was so angry that he tried to teach a messenger who was not on the same level as him in front of the ministers. He felt a little surprised and helpless.

Very few people can suppress their long-term loneliness, even Qi Zhan can't stand it, let alone the ambitious Immortal Emperor.

However, the next moment, the Immortal Emperor suddenly changed his face and his body shook suddenly.

In the silent world, a hint of bright red suddenly appeared on Yang Tianxing's face, and he couldn't help but take a small step back. Since everyone was attracted by Ao Long's actions, no one could see Yang Tianxing's strangeness. Except for one person, that was the Immortal Emperor.

Yang Tianxing's luck calmed down the blood surging in his body, and he was shocked. He had suffered a secret loss in a contest with the Immortal Emperor just now. He knew that the Immortal Emperor's cultivation was slightly better than himself.

The Immortal Emperor looked at Yang Tianxing coldly, his eyes flashing with burning anger.

The most surprising thing was Ao Long. He knew that the Immortal Emperor had made a move to deal with him, but he was still unscathed. When he saw that the Immortal Emperor's face was extremely ugly, he knew that someone blocked him. And he quickly guessed who that person was. No one would help him except Yang Tianxing and Honghu, and Honghu obviously did not have this strength.

Ao Long looked at Yang Tianxing gratefully, and was also worried about the secret feeling.

Yang Tianxing's face was gloomy. He knew that his move was equivalent to causing a big disaster. Not only did he disrupt the plan he had arranged, but the matter was worse than he thought. He clenched his fists and felt extremely irritable.

"Yang Tianxing, what do you mean?" The Immortal Emperor suddenly said coldly. He was really angry this time. Yang Tianxing's openly challenged his authority in the hall made him feel faceless and could not help but act as murderous intent.

As soon as these words were said, everyone knew that Yang Tianxing had just passed, and his eyes suddenly turned to him. Some people were angry, some people laughed, and more people were gloating. Xun Leiji, Liu Qingmei and Bai Susu's faces also became ugly. They didn't understand why Yang Tian's behavior would have a slight thorn in this critical moment.

"Well, it's a blessing or a disaster, it's a disaster, I can't help but care about it." Yang Tianxing calmed down, looked up at the Immortal Emperor with a sharp look, and said lightly: "I want to ask you what it means?"

"You..." The Immortal Emperor was shocked, his anger became even more intense, and he said in a deep voice: "You are very brave. Do you know what consequences will be caused by your actions just now?"

Yang Tianxing sneered. He was about to speak, but he saw Bai Susu in front of him looking at him and wink. He understood that he was asking him to bear it if he could, and not to make things uncontrollable. However, at this time he had made up his mind to fight to the death. He pretended to turn a blind eye to Bai Susu's wink, looked at the Immortal Emperor and sneered: "I want to hear what consequences will I have?"

Xun Leiji and Liu Qingmei looked at each other and both smiled bitterly. They knew that Yang Tianxing's words were pushing them into a dead end and there was no room for maneuver.

The Immortal Emperor laughed back with a angrily anger and said, "You will become the common enemy of the fairy world, and you will never want to live here today."

"Is it so serious?" Yang Tianxing was not surprised at all by the words of the Immortal Emperor.

The Immortal Emperor glared at Yang Tianxing fiercely, turned his head and ignored him. He only saw him looking around, as if he was looking for something. After a long time, he said in surprise and suspicion: "Please show up with Senior Wei." His tone of speech was even a little respectful.

Yang Tianxing was shocked, "Senior Wei? Is it Wei Qing? Good, why didn't I expect him to be invisible? The fire is so big now."

Almost at the same time, Xun Leiji and Liu Qingmei's faces turned pale. No one could take half a step forward with Wei Qing. The immortals were stunned for a moment. After they realized, they couldn't wait to look around, wanting to witness the true face of Mount Lu, a legendary master.

The hall was silent, and everyone was waiting for Wei Qing to appear with breath, both nervous and excited.

After a moment, a sharp sound rang out, and a violent fluctuation in the air, accompanied by a dazzling white light suddenly lit up. The light was like a light that shone brightly, and the dazzling light made everyone's eyes dark, and they could not bear it and closed them one after another.

After a brief dizziness, everyone opened their eyes with lingering fear and looked at a tall old man not far from Ao Long in the center of the hall.

The old man was more than six feet tall, with wide shoulders and thick back. He was wearing a somewhat worn but very clean blue dress, an old hat on his head and a pair of torn straw sandals on his feet. The brim of the hat was low, making it impossible to see his true face. A scattered silver hair was exposed behind the brim of the hat. He looked like an ordinary farmer who had been farming in the fields for a long time.

The old man in green just stood quietly, without even raising his head, and did not salute the Immortal Emperor, just like a sculpture, giving people a very friendly and harmonious feeling.

"Is this Wei Qing?" Yang Tianxing muttered blankly at the majestic back of the old man in green. He had seen Qi Zhan, and could not help but compare the two most famous masters in the fairy world. Qi Zhan, like Wei Qing, are the kind of people who are not capable at first sight. Qi Zhan looks much younger than Wei Qing, but Qi Zhan's arrogant temperament of single-handed interactions makes him not as approachable as Wei Qing. Qi Zhan is like a snow lotus growing on the edge of a cliff, which makes people feel out of reach, and Wei Qing is more like a plum blossom blooming on the roadside, making people feel kind and friendly. However, it is undeniable that both of them have reached the pinnacle and are proud of the world.

A strange, even a bit of playful expression was written on everyone's face. No one expected that a legendary master would dress up in such a simple manner.

The Immortal Emperor looked at Wei Qing with a slight panic. He stood up from the throne consciously, and even he felt very strange. This was the second time he saw Wei Qing, but this strange feeling still existed. He calmed down and tried his best to maintain the majesty that the Lord of One Realm should have.

Perhaps in order to relieve the depression in his heart, he clenched his fists and coughed a few words, and said slowly: "Senior Wei, I believe you have taken everything into consideration. Yang Tianxing openly opposed this emperor. Please also ask Senior to take care of the majesty of the immortal world and take action to subdue this guy."

Even the Immortal Emperor has to treat the "God of War" Wei Qing so politely. You can imagine Wei Qing's prestige in the fairy world. The Immortal Emperor has selfish intentions in doing this. He knows that if he wants to subdue Yang Tianxing, he may not be able to make it work by himself. It is better to borrow Wei Qing's hands. First, he can get rid of Yang Tianxing, a confidant, and second, he can test Wei Qing's loyalty.

Wei Qing still didn't look up, and a thick voice flowed out from under the brim of the hat: "Don't the Immortal Emperor think about it anymore?"

The Immortal Emperor was slightly stunned. He didn't expect Wei Qing to suddenly say such words, and said unhappily: "Senior, you don't joke. Every word I say is a Dharma word."

Wei Qing just nodded when he heard this, then slowly turned around and looked at Yang Tianxing, and said calmly: "Let's take action."

Yang Tianxing glanced at Wei Qing who was facing him. The broken hat covered most of his face, and he could only see his thin lips and thick white beard under his jaw. He didn't know why Wei Qing was obedient to the words of the Immortal Emperor, but he was very open at this time. He had heard Zhu Feng say that Wei Qing's strength had at least reached the realm of a spiritual god, and he, the true god, would not be Wei Qing's opponent in any case.

There is something to do, there is something not to do. But he has no choice at this moment.

Yang Tianxing looked around and saw that everyone looked at him with different expressions. He smiled bitterly and turned around and walked out of the hall.

Wei Qing did not stop him. When Yang Tianxing arrived at the square in front of Lingxiao Palace, he floated out of the hall leisurely and stood ten feet away opposite Yang Tianxing.

In Lingxiao Palace, the Immortal Emperor and the Purple Emperor, the Qing Emperor discussed a few words and stood up and walked out of the palace. The members of the fairy world naturally would not miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. They followed the Immortal Emperor and stood in front of the palace gate. Soon, whispers came from the crowd, obviously talking about him.

Bai Susu's charming face was full of worries. She stood beside Liu Qingmei, and the hands of the two were tightly held together, and the palms were covered with cold sweat.

Xun Leiji still looked cold, and his towering cheekbones were squirming back and forth, which showed his inner uneasiness.

Ao Long seemed to have grown much older at this time. He looked at Yang Tianxing, who was like a 16 or 17-year-old boy in the field with regret, and was not afraid of tigers. He regretted it very much. He shouldn't have been so impulsive, angered the Immortal Emperor and implicated Yang Tianxing. However, it was too late to say anything at this time. Now he only hopes that Yang Tianxing can escape unstoppably.

This is a contest of huge differences in strength. No one is optimistic about Yang Tianxing, and even Yang Tianxing himself finds it a bit absurd.

Yang Tianxing quietly accumulated strength and looked at the eastern sky. There, the rising sun was slowly rising, red, the light was soft but not dazzling, reflecting the clouds in the distance in the sky.

Yang Tianxing suddenly felt a moment of emotion in his heart. He couldn't tell what he felt. He felt a little confused and a little amused. The dream of retiring from the fairy world now seems so far away.

"Damn!" The crisp bell and tripod sounded in the distance, as if it was a trumpet for the duel. Yang Tianxing was startled and woke up completely. When he turned around, he saw dozens of whispering immortals on the steps in front of the palace. The sunlight was still so dazzling on the glazed tiles of Lingxiao Palace. But opposite him, there was a white-haired old man with a haggard face, covered with wrinkles, and looking infinitely old, smiling at him.

Yang Tianxing was slightly stunned, and then his eyes fell on the hat on the white-haired old man's head. It was Wei Qing. He finally showed his true appearance in front of everyone, but he didn't expect it to be so old.

"Cough! Cough!" Wei Qing suddenly coughed softly.

Yang Tianxing's face turned red, he quickly bowed and said, "Senior Wei, Yang Tianxing is waiting for advice."

Wei Qing smiled and said, "I dare not, I dare not. There are talented people in the world. You are so successful at a young age. I am much better than I used to be back then. I don't say much nonsense. It's time for me to take action."

Yang Tianxing's heart was shocked, and he quickly looked at him, secretly alert, and slowly said, "Senior, please take a move."

Wei Qing smiled but didn't answer. Seeing that he seemed to be in a safe heart, he saw his right hand tremble, and with a "clang", a spear about eight feet long and emitted a faint purple light appeared in his hand.

"The gun name is 'Purple LED', Brother Yang is paying attention."

Yang Tianxing looked at the purple light gun, and saw that the purple light on the spear flickered and shining, and seemed to contain infinite power. The entire gun body was slender and straight, extremely black and shiny. On the tip of the gun was a triangular white spear head, with cold light everywhere, and you could tell at a glance that it was not an ordinary person.

He swallowed secretly, thinking for a lifetime, and with a light roar, the Qingwu Sword that he had not met for a long time suddenly appeared in the air. Yang Tianye already knew that this Qingwu Sword had a great origin. It was the magical artifact of Light God used by the God of Light, but it was still sealed and its power was greatly reduced.

The Qingwu Sword is still so gorgeous and dazzling, with colorful light lingering around the sword body, which seems real and illusory, and is very charming. Compared with the evil aura of Wei Qingzi Electric Gun, the Qingwu Sword seems much more pleasing to everyone's eyes.

Everyone in the field, the Immortal Emperor and the dozens of important officials under him, all their eyes fell on this dazzling sword.

Silence for a moment.

With amazement and envy, the discussions surrounding the Green Mist Sword were one after another.

The Green Mist Sword burst out with a glory that was almost comparable to the rising sun at this moment, brilliant and brilliant. Wei Qing was stunned for a moment. He looked at the sword, then looked at Yang Tianxing, and suddenly shook his head with a smile.

When Yang Tianxing saw Wei Qing showing an inexplicable expression, he was curious and couldn't help asking: "Senior, can you recognize this sword?"

To his surprise, Wei Qing just shook his head, but the smile on his face continued to increase.

Yang Tianxing was puzzled, but he stopped asking questions. He slowly led the Qingwu Sword in the air into his hands and poured his spirit into it. He saw that the light of the Qingwu Sword increased several times and its momentum increased greatly.

Yang Tianxing's pupils shrank slightly, and he took the opportunity to let out a long roar, and flew into the air. With the spell, the Qingwu Sword suddenly disappeared in front of everyone.

Wei Qing seemed to see nothing, and even his eyelids didn't move. He held a purple lightning gun in his left hand and lifted it into the air like a rock.

Yang Tianxing's sword control technique originally had extremely high cultivation, and after entering the god level, he was even more elusive and like a tiger's wings. The Green Mist Sword dissipated in the air like a squirt of smoke, invisible, and the whole world seemed to be still even the wind.

A group of immortals in front of the palace opened their eyes wide, and each used their spiritual sense to find a clue, but there was no result. No one knew where the Qingwu Sword would appear, and even the Immortal Emperor and the Holy Dragon were shocked and inexplicably. If they had only had an extremely passive move to deal with Yang Tianxing's sword control technique, that was to Baoyuan Shouyi, set up a defensive array around, and wait for the attack of the Qingwu Sword at any time.

Yang Tianxing was not proud at all. He knew that with Wei Qing's strength, his sword-controlling skills might not be effective.

He deliberately pulled countless transformed green mist swords to spin around Wei Qing, but he was not in a hurry to attack.

Wei Qing's reaction was even more strange. He simply closed his eyes and remained motionless.

Just as everyone was full of doubts, Wei Qing suddenly took action, but no one saw clearly how he took action.

With a light "clang", the purple lightning spear prepared to hit the true body of the Qingwu Sword among countless illusionary sword shadows. A huge sense of spirit shook the illusion of the Qingwu Sword. The Qingwu Sword had to reveal its original form and was thrown into the air.

At this moment, Yang Tianxing's heart hopped violently, as if someone had hit him hard with a heavy hammer in his body. A mouthful of blood was spurted out, and Yang Tianxing hurriedly used his spirit to regulate his breathing and the blood surging in his body. Even so, his internal organs were still severely damaged.

Holding the discomfort in his body, Yang Tianxing flew over and caught the Qingwu Sword and landed opposite Wei Qing, bent over and gasped violently. "What a powerful force! I am no match for him at all." He smiled bitterly in his heart.

Yang Tianxing raised his head and opened his eyes through the light emitted by the Qingwu Sword. He saw Wei Qing's calm eyes.
Chapter completed!