Fantasy: I! Accept disciples and become stronger!

Only when they reached the level of a Profound Emperor or above, could they be called a powerhouse.

But even among these powerhouses, there were rankings.

A powerhouse who could create a dynasty was a rare existence in the same realm.

Each of them had a strong trump card and their fighting prowess was extraordinary. Even the Holy Emperor was afraid of them.

Someone who had touched the threshold of the Holy Emperor Realm, and was valued by the chief of the Supreme Sect, who promised him the position of follower.

His strength was even more powerful!

As early as 10,000 years ago, he had established a splendid name in the southern border. Although he had been in seclusion for thousands of years, his power was enough to make people tremble with fear.

However, there was a lesson from Xuan Yi’s previous experience of breaking the Holy Bell of Flowing Flame with a single palm.

The cultivators watching the battle from a distance held their breath this time, and dared not make any judgments.

The young God Emperor who had spoken before had his eyes shining, staring at Xuan Yi’s movements, not wanting to miss even a single moment.

One was the Profound Emperor giant, who might take that step at any time and become an Emperor at the Holy Emperor stage.

One was the new master of a holy land, who stomped the talents of all generations in the Eastern Continent. As soon as he appeared, he achieved a fierce reputation.

In the eyes of the world, the collision between the two would surely be an earth-shattering battle.

However.

Xuan Yi looked at the vast handprint, but still did not use the sword.

The Extreme Dao Heavenly Scripture rumbled in his body, and the spiritual energy surged around him. At that moment, eighty-one spiritual energy nodes burst out of the sea of ​​​​consciousness, shining with countless divine brilliant light.

The enchantment made his speed soar to the extreme, and with one breath, he crossed a hundred miles.

He avoided the golden handprint directly and came in front of Liuyan!

In the calm eyes of Profound Emperor Liuyan, there was finally a look of horror.

He had never seen such a terrifying speed.

Moreover … the cultivators who could reach this speed were either a Holy Emperor of the Human Race or a Profound Emperor of the Demon Race! But the young man in white in front of him was clearly just a Godking!

Puff!

One finger pierced through!

Liuyan retreated violently, and there was a small hole pierced through him. Blood poured out as if a stream of a river was let loose. His immortal altar shone with divine brilliance, healing his wounds quickly.

But when Emperor Liuyan looked at Xuan Yi again, there was no more contempt from before!

He finally realized that his previous judgment might be wrong.

With such strength, yet so young … Could it be that during the ten thousand years of his seclusion, those incompetent juniors have provoked a disciple of a Supreme Sect?

From Liuyan’s point of view, the only people who could have such talent were the chief disciples of a Supreme Sect.

But if that was the case, it would be difficult to handle today’s matter …

Just when Liuyan was in a dilemma, Jin Yan, who was below, finally came back to his senses and hurriedly transmitted a voice to inform Liuyan of Xuan Yi’s situation.

“Emperor Profound Sect? Xuan Yi?”

After listening to Jin Yan’s remarks, Liu Yan was relieved.

He felt troubled, just worried that Xuan Yi was the descendant of the Supreme Sect.

Because of this, even if he could beat him, he didn’t dare to kill him, and he didn’t even have the courage to hurt Xuan Yi.

After all, Liuyan was someone who had truly seen the Supreme Sect. It was a terrifying existence!

“Young man, you’ve done too much.”

There was a trace of contempt in Liuyan’s eyes as he looked at Xuan Yi.

Now that he knew about the Emperor Profound Sect, it was just a newly rising holy land.

The only person they could rely on was the Dao Protector, the Emperor Qingsong.

He began to fume with rage, and he really didn’t have much fear.

As the words fell, Liuyan’s momentum rose rapidly, reaching the pinnacle of the Profound Emperor realm in a blink of an eye.

Behind him, the immortal altar rose into the air, five divine patterns twisted and intertwined together, and a red talisman was outlined in front of Liuyan.

It was the little magical power that Jin Yan and others used the Holy Bell of Flowing Flames before.

The Burning Heaven Divine Seal! However, after Liu Yan’s display of this little supernatural power, it was much better than the Burning Heaven Divine Seal formed by the joint efforts of Jin Yan and others.

Its aura was even more majestic, and the process of interweaving divine patterns was even smoother than before.

“You’re so young, but you have such fighting power. It’s really amazing, but you’re too conceited. You entered my Liuyan Kingdom alone, do you really think that you can destroy the world with your sword intent?”

Behind Liuyan, the divine power in the immortal altar gurgled and poured into the Burning Heaven Divine Seal, making that talisman even more terrifying.

His voice slowly turned cold, and every word was as heavy as if they weighed a thousand jins. Accompanied by the vast pressure, which made the witnessing cultivators feel out of breath.

“This kind of imposing power … is enough to rival the Holy Emperor Realm!”

Many cultivators who watched the battle couldn’t bear the impact, and spat out blood, and hurriedly retreated, not daring to get any closer.

Only a few cultivators who had reached the level of the God Emperor realm were able to stand still.

The young God Emperor was also among them, but his eyes were full of worry.

Liu Yan wasn’t too terrifying, and his realm was as rumored. He was almost one foot away from entering the Holy Emperor level, and his divine power was beyond Xuan Yi by five full realms.

This was a gap like a moat. Even if Xuan Yi’s swordsmanship was peerless, in front of such a gap, it was difficult to cross.

Many cultivators shook their heads, not optimistic about the outcome of Xuan Yi’s battle.

“For an old ghost who has been huddled in a turtle shell for ten thousand years and has not yet become a Holy Emperor, his tone is quite big.”

Xuan Yi’s white clothes swayed, his sword intent rushed into the heaven. He had no intention of retreating, and his tone was indifferent and calm.

The vast power of the Profound Emperor Liu Yan was like nothing in front of him, and he couldn’t even suppress him.

“See how pronged your speech gets. You want to attack my capital, I will kill you, and take your head as compensation!”

Liu Yan sneered and launched it with a palm!

Chong!

The Burning Heaven Divine Seal flew out at this moment, bursting out with a dazzling fire, and the flames soared into the sky, consuming the sea of ​​clouds. The entire Liuyan Kingdom turned into a field of fire, drowning Xuan Yi’s figure!

“What a terrifying power! Is this the true might of the Burning Heaven Divine Seal?!”