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Chapter 2365 If you are about to fly but haven¡¯t soared yet

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    The atmosphere in the ancestral hall was strange, and no one dared to speak.

    The elders, including Luo Yun, felt increasingly uncomfortable. The hall was so quiet that one could hear breathing and heartbeats.

    It feels so uncomfortable, but I dare not move, as if I am afraid of breaking some kind of balance.

    Thinking about this king of people, he can be said to be the supreme one in this Mohai area.

    Even if emperors appear, human kings are still extremely rare in this Mohai area, and they are always aloof wherever they go.

    "Have you ever felt so uncomfortable? Being caught between two emperors, to put it mildly, I really don't dare to let go of anything."

    Because the battle between Xiao Chen and Master Qingyan has begun, the two men are clashing with each other, and their respective forces are spreading in every corner.

    They are all secretly gathering strength, looking for each other's flaws, trying to suppress each other's momentum.

    The momentum that is invisible to the naked eye is actually an extremely fierce struggle. There are all human kings present, so they naturally understand the mystery.

    At this time, if any of them dare to move, it will be like adding fuel to the fire, and it will explode instantly.

    In the hall, it was as if time had been stopped from flowing, everyone remained motionless, and even their expressions did not change.

    Master Qingyan was a little surprised. Although the young man in front of him had not gathered his divine veins.

    But he is full of momentum, moves from the heart, and does whatever he wants, without any flaws, it is perfect.

    Behind him, there seemed to be dragon shadows jumping, whistling and roaring. That was Long Wei, a peerless genius with ancient bloodline!

    Click!

    At this time, an elder from Qingyan Palace felt a little uncomfortable and moved his body a little.

    The slightest sound expanded infinitely at this moment.

    Like a drop of water falling into a calm lake, it creates not ripples, but deafening waves, like a mountain torrent and a tsunami.

    Luo Yun's face darkened, knowing that he was about to suffer, a group of elders spread out their body skills and quickly escaped.

    In an instant, the extreme of stillness was transformed into the extreme of movement, as if these people had come to life again.

    The movements were fast enough, but they were still not as fast as Xiao Chen and Master Qingyan.

    The invisible dragon shadows swimming behind Xiao Chen gathered together, transformed from invisible to tangible, and turned into a huge cyan dragon shadow, roaring out, roaring for nine days.

    Master Qingyan had a cold face and slapped the armrest hard. The entire Qingyun Peak Sect's background was mobilized by him.

    The phantom of a huge incense burner appeared in front of him. Three incense sticks were inserted in the incense burner, and green smoke was lingering.

    Master Qing Yan flicked his finger, and the green smoke that lingered for a while turned into thousands of sword shadows and shot out.

    The two momentums collided with each other decisively in an instant. With a loud noise, the Qingyan Ancestral Palace collapsed and turned into nothingness.

    Phew!

    Luo Yun and other elders of Qingyan Palace spat out a mouthful of blood at the same time. The elders whose cultivation level was lower than that of the Holy Lord were even killed by the aftermath of these two momentums on the spot.

    In this battle, Luo Yun and others not only have no qualifications to intervene, but even if they are not careful, they will lose their lives just by watching the battle.

    The scene when emperors and kings fight is no longer something these human kings can imagine and resist.

    Bang!

    There was a crisp sound of the handover of weapons, echoing throughout Tianyun Mountain. This paradise, comparable to a big world, kept humming and trembling.

    Tianyun Mountain is very big, with a vast territory, hundreds of millions of miles away in both horizontal and vertical directions.  In the past, dozens of fourth-grade sects coexisted in this place, so you can imagine how vast it is.

    But Tianyun Mountain is also very small. For Xiao Chen and Master Qingyan who are fighting, the aftermath can radiate most of Tianyun Mountain.

    Whoops!

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????? A purple shadow retreated from the main peak of Tianyun Mountain. During the retreat, the peaks were collapsed, and continuous waves were set off in the sea.

    He is not retreating alone, but is retreating along with his own general trend.

    The Ten Thousand Ren peak was not hit by him, but was crushed by the rewinding force, turning into a tsunami and turning upside down along with the sea water!

    "Hmph, you dare to be disrespectful to me in Tianyun Mountain. Don't tell me that you haven't condensed the divine veins. Even if you condensed a divine vein, you still won't be my opponent."

    On the top of the mountain, Master Qingyan stands proudly. At this moment, his lean body seems to have infinite power, making people look up, as if looking at the sky.

    Strong wind??Xiao Chen came to kill him.

    Xiao Chen did not dare to be careless, and activated the chaotic divine energy in his body to the extreme. The ethereal force field carefully slowed down its speed, and he could barely avoid it again.

    Whoosh whoosh!

    "Damn it, I don't believe I can't kill you."

    Master Qingyan was a little frustrated after missing one after another. With a snap of his fingers, sword intent shot out one after another towards Xiao Chen.

    In the Cave Heaven Paradise, day and night suddenly flowed. For a while, only black and white remained, and for a while, the colors quickly returned.

    Like the rising and setting of the sun, which were artificially sped up, a disciple of the Qingyan Sect was horrified to find that as the day and night passed, his face continued to age, and his black hair turned into white flowers, as if time had passed many times faster.

    "Let me see how long you can hold on."

    Under the violent attack, Xiao Chen seemed a little weak. Master Qingyan couldn't help but laugh proudly, waiting for another attack.

    "enough!"

    Xiao Chen, who had been silent all this time, suddenly shouted angrily. This loud roar was like thunder on the ground, and countless turbulent waves suddenly broke out on the vast sea.

    "It's quite poisonous. The sect's heritage is being consumed like this without any regard for the life and death of the disciples. I have a sword, and I ask you to learn from it!"

    ??Gulong!

    In the stormy waves, an inconspicuous drop of sea water rose into the sky. Xiao Chen's body was like a swallow. If he was about to fly but failed to fly, he flicked his finger.

    ??The inheritance of the demon sword, the dripping water shakes the sky!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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