Emperor Qiankun

Chapter 481 Slaying Yang Zhengyu: Where Did This Yellow-Haired Kid Come From?

See this situation.

Yang Zhengyu was secretly delighted, thinking that the other party was indeed unwilling to waste any more energy dealing with him.

And it seems that his position is firmly secured.

The thought of the generous rewards from the Heavenly Mystery Pavilion filled him with joy.

Those resources were enough for him to break through another minor realm, and his future cultivation path seemed bright...

But clearly, he was celebrating too soon.

The blue light in front of him showed no signs of dissipating; on the contrary, it grew even stronger.

The giant sword phantom formed from sword energy grew ever larger.

Like a towering mountain, it pressed down with overwhelming force.

It seemed they wanted to completely crush him, leaving him nowhere to hide!

Just as he was wavering and filled with fear and unease.

A cold, murderous voice came from the other end:

"By what right do you stand on your moral high ground to lecture me?"

"Do you really think you're still on the Canglan Continent, and that you're still the Crown Prince of the Tianwu Dynasty, high and mighty and arrogant?"

"You're nothing but a groveling dog now, how dare you bare your teeth at your master..."

"To be my enemy is a grave mistake!"

"If I want you dead, you must die; if I want you to live, you will suffer a fate worse than death!"

Such words, so utterly devastating, came through.

It was like a thunderclap exploding in Yang Zhengyu's ears, startling him.

The other party recognized him and even revealed the power behind him...

Clearly, this cultivator in blue robes was after him!

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Upon realizing this, Yang Zhengyu's face turned deathly pale, and he was terrified, his eyes filled with fear and despair.

Just then, the sharp, piercing sound of a giant sword tearing through space reached my ears.

The azure sword light in front of him vanished without a trace at that moment.

But an even more terrifying sword intent slashed down from above his head!

Like a bolt of lightning, it carried a destructive force, as if it were about to pierce through his body and split him in two.

Yang Zhengyu immediately activated the talisman with all his might.

The runes on the talisman flickered and burst forth with dazzling light, attempting to withstand this fatal blow!

But that's clearly not enough...

The dazzling runes were easily spread apart as if they were thin paper.

He was about to take the treasure again, but Li Qingyuan didn't give him any chance.

The phantom of the giant sword, imbued with dual sword intent, suddenly fell!

Like an unshakeable mountain, it exudes boundless pressure.

At this moment, Yang Zhengyu was unable to react or extricate himself...

He was completely locked in place by this terrifying sword intent and could not move!

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"Bam—"

There was a loud bang.

The sword pierced through his body and fell.

The sword energy surged, like a raging tide raging within his body.

From head to toe, blood, flesh, brains, bones, and other substances splattered everywhere, and all sorts of bodily parts were mercilessly torn apart.

Yang Zhengyu was cleaved in two, his death was gruesome!

His body slowly fell down, splashing a cloud of dust.

Li Qingyuan swiftly swung her sword, beheading Yang Zhengyu, and then slung the green sword behind her back.

The blue robe fluttered in the breeze.

He stood tall and straight, displaying an unparalleled elegance.

Like a peerless swordsman who stepped out of a painting, he exuded an aura that inspired awe.

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And below the Rising Dragon Terrace.

Upon witnessing this scene, the cultivators were all filled with sighs and discussions, creating a cacophony of noise.

Some cultivators stared wide-eyed, their faces filled with disbelief, exclaiming in astonishment:

"This cultivator in green robes is too strong! He was able to kill his opponent so easily, even though the opponent was also a master of the Heavenly Gang Realm!"

Some cultivators frowned, seemingly lost in thought, and said:

"It seems that this person must have an extraordinary force behind him, otherwise how could he have such great strength and confidence?"

Some cultivators, looking excited, waved their arms and shouted:

"That battle was so exciting to watch! I'll have to keep a close eye on this cultivator in blue robes; he might just create even more miracles!"

The various sounds mingled together, creating a lively and bustling atmosphere, much like boiling water.

Even the Heavenly Mystery Pavilion cultivators, including Guo Shi'an, who were hovering in the air above, all turned to look.

Guo Shi'an's eyes showed surprise, as if he had seen something unbelievable.

Even with his vast experience and knowledge, he truly hadn't expected Li Qingyuan to be so powerful...

Such strength is enough to make him look at him differently!

He had to reassess Li Qingyuan's strength, pondering to himself:

It's anyone's guess how far this child will go on his path of cultivation...

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Meanwhile, the battle raged on.

During the time that Li Qingyuan killed Yun Yi and Yang Zhengyu.

Even the old ox couldn't suppress its "fighting addiction" and started to get restless.

It darted up the Dragon Ascension Platform several times in a single stride, its movements swift and agile, like a whirlwind.

Once on stage, it began its "performance," waving its arms casually, seemingly nonchalant, but actually concealing power.

He casually and effortlessly "scratched" several junior cultivators to their deaths.

Those lesser cultivators were like fragile paper dolls in front of it, utterly powerless to fight back.

Before anyone knew it, the old ox had already broken into the top 100, but it still seemed unsatisfied and continued to fight with great enthusiasm.

At this time.

It somehow acquired a long knife, which it apparently had just snatched from its opponent.

At this moment, the long sword was wielded with great force in its hands.

Each strike carried a fierce momentum, as if it could cleave the heavens and the earth.

Those continuous slashes were truly devastating, each strike a powerful and heavy blow!

If the opponents were even a second late in surrendering, they would be cleaved into a bloody mist by the ferocious blade and vanish into the air.

This guy is truly ruthless; every move he makes exudes viciousness, sending chills down your spine.

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Li Qingyuan watched from the side, her eyes wide with astonishment, secretly marveling to herself:

This guy usually keeps things to himself, but now he's completely uninhibited, full of energy, like he's been injected with adrenaline...

In just a short while, it had already cut down dozens of cultivators at the ninth level of the Heavenly Gang Realm.

Those monks were like lambs to the slaughter before it, utterly powerless to resist.

As the battle progressed, Old Ox's ranking also moved into the top forty.

However, judging from its eager and ready-to-go appearance, it clearly has no intention of stopping...

Like a hungry beast, waiting for the next "prey" to come to its door... to die.

The cultivators around the Dragon Ascension Platform gradually noticed the old ox's unparalleled bravery and immediately started discussing it.

Some cultivators, their faces filled with shock, widened their eyes and shouted at the top of their lungs:

"Where did this blond kid come from? Who is he?"

"How can he be so strong? He's practically a monster!"

Some monks stroked their chins, seemingly lost in thought, and said:

"Judging from this, it might be some reclusive master who has come out to show his skills today."

Other cultivators, their faces beaming with excitement, waved their magic staffs and shouted excitedly:

"This fight was so exciting to watch! This blond kid who appeared out of nowhere is so violent..."

A cacophony of exclamations and murmurs rippled through the air around Thang Long Terrace like a tidal wave.

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