The Most Generous Master Ever



"Flying Sword Technique!" When Ye Qiu saw the sword clearly, he instantly frowned. He didn't expect Ling Tian to have such a trick up his sleeve. "The legendary Flying Sword Technique that almost heavily injured an Immortal Emperor?"

Ye Qiu was a little surprised. He had actually heard of Patriarch Ling's legendary deeds back then. After all, since ancient times, how many people had almost killed an Immortal Emperor at the Immortal King realm?

None!

In the rolling river of history, there had never been such a legendary experience. Therefore, Ye Qiu didn't dare to underestimate the power of this sword. He had a habit of paying 100% attention to no matter what opponent he faced.

Ye Qiu even gave Lu Chaofeng a certain amount of respect. It wasn't because he was afraid, but because of the battle habit he had developed all year round. In his belief, he could be proud, but he couldn't be conceited. The responsibility on his shoulders was very important, so he couldn't afford to lose. He couldn't forgive himself if he suffered a crushing defeat because of his negligence or arrogance.

"Alright! Today, I'll break your Flying Sword Technique and see if your Flying Sword Technique is stronger or my methods are stronger."

Feeling the threat from all directions, the blood in Ye Qiu's body was boiling. A terrifying power kept spurting out in his blood. His current cultivation had surpassed the Dao Sacrificial realm. His strength was comparable to a powerhouse above the Dao Sacrificial realm.

Ye Qiu gently flipped his right hand, and the Heavenly Evil Sword instantly appeared in his hand. This was the first time he had taken out his sword since he faced the six of them.

"Heavenly Evil!"

"You finally couldn't take it anymore and drew your sword?"

The moment the Heavenly Evil Sword appeared, the entire venue erupted. This was because in everyone's understanding, Ye Qiu was famous for being a sword immortal. However, there were very few people who could really force him to take out an immortal sword.

He didn't expect Ling Tian to be able to force Ye Qiu to use his true strength today. This battle had truly entered a climax.

"Haha, this is too exciting! This trip was not in vain to be able to witness such an unprecedented battle."

Everyone watching erupted. Even if they weren't the ones on the battlefield, they still felt ardor and zeal coursing through their blood. Such a battle was unprecedented. As the number one witness of this battle, they would brag when they went out in the future.

Ye Qiu lowered his head and remained silent. He felt the intense fighting spirit from the Heavenly Evil Sword. The hot blood in his heart was boiling.

As Ye Qiu's old friend who had fought on countless battlefields, Heavenly Evil had long become Ye Qiu's soul's companion.

Ye Qiu had never used it in many battles in the past. He had always used it as an ace in the hole. But now, he had no choice but to use it because of the situation. There was no choice. Apart from the Holy Sword Godslayer, Ye Qiu didn't have any other powerful divine artifacts. He had already given the divine saber to Yaya, and the Overlord Halberd was also given to Qi Wuhui as an end to karma.

Ye Qiu only had this sword to use.

"What intense sword intent! This murderous aura…"

The moment Heavenly Evil appeared, the entire venue erupted.

Ling Tian felt the pressure multiply. But he did not retreat.

"Brother Ling, let's help you!"

The accumulation of the Flying Sword Technique still needed some time. The so-called ten years of sharpening a sword was just to kill with a single strike. Often, the stronger the sword technique, the longer it took to accumulate strength. Of course, this was not absolute. Some powerful sword techniques did not need to accumulate strength.

However, in terms of most killing moves, the Flying Sword Technique happened to be one of them.

Feeling the pressure brought by Ye Qiu, they knew that this was the decisive moment of this battle, Xiao Mo and Han Sheng were also fully focused.

On the other side, Xiao Jinse watched all of this coldly. He still hadn't attacked. Ye Qiu didn't know what he was considering or waiting for. There might be some tactical arrangements between them. He had been waiting for the last chance.

While Ye Qiu was dealing with Lan Zhan and Ling Tian, he had no choice but to divert his attention to be vigilant of this cunning person. If it were an ordinary person, they would have long suffered a crushing defeat under such circumstances.

However, Ye Qiu still had the upper hand. From time to time, he would kick Ye Qingxuan to tell this unlucky child to get lost.

'"Come on!"

"Flying sword, Immortal Slayer!" With a furious shout, Ling Tian suddenly attacked. The immortal sword in his hand instantly tore through the sky like a meteor and quickly streaked across the dark night sky.

It's here! Ye Qiu looked coldly at the sword with destructive anger and killing intent.

"Slash!"

On both sides, Xiao Mo and Han Sheng attacked at the same time to restrain Ye Qiu. The three of them attacked almost at the same time and charged over from three different directions.

Danger!

How could he block the three ultimate moves at the same time?

Ye Qiu had nowhere to hide. Everyone present had brought themselves into Ye Qiu's perspective and placed them in that position. Almost everyone's outcome was death.

Not to mention Xiao Mo and Han Sheng's killing moves, although they weren't as terrifying as the Flying Sword Technique, once Ye Qiu focused on dealing with the Flying Sword Technique, these two killing moves would definitely heavily injure Ye Qiu. The situation on the battlefield would instantly change.

Once Ye Qiu dealt with the two of them, the Flying Sword Technique would be a sure-kill sword.

That Flying Sword Technique was very strange. It could ignore the restrictions of any time law. Ye Qiu's sword domain couldn't restrain it at all. This was more like a sword technique that specially restrained Ye Qiu's laws and nomological existence.

Thinking of this, everyone sucked in a breath of cold air and became nervous.

"Haha!" At the moment when everyone was nervous, Ye Qiu suddenly laughed loudly. He looked straight at the Flying Sword Technique and coldly stared at the two people charging over from the side. "Then let's try my sword!"

In an instant, Ye Qiu closed his eyes. The power of the surroundings seemed to have entered a colorless domain. Everything seemed to have slowed down, as if time had stopped.

"What sword technique is this?"

Everyone was shocked. Time became incomparably slow at this moment.

Apart from that flying sword, Xiao Mo and Han Sheng were almost all affected by the time restriction.

Ye Qiu closed his eyes tightly. At that moment, he seemed to have entered a strange domain. The laws of the surroundings appeared in front of him.

"Nirvana of Heaven and Earth!" In the crowd, Lin Qingzhu suddenly exclaimed. She recognized that the sword technique her master used was the eighth sword technique.

Nirvana of Heaven and Earth.

However, what was different from the Nirvana of Heaven and Earth she imagined was that the sword that was originally filled with the desire to kill and could destroy the world was now given a soul by Ye Qiu. It was as if it had become even stronger and more suffocating with the enhancement of laws.

"This is a unique domain brought about by the laws and nomological of the Sword Domain!" Lin Qingzhu instantly made a judgment. The original Nirvana of Heaven and Earth didn't have such a magical ability. However, under the enhancement of Ye Qiu's sword domain laws, it underwent a tremendous change.

Flying Sword Technique? It seemed especially small in the face of Ye Qiu's supreme order.

Boom!

Ye Qiu suddenly opened his eyes with a loud bang. In an instant, the world seemed to have been destroyed. What appeared in front of him was a wasteland.

He drew his sword!

Heavenly Evil slashed out. In just an instant, the flying sword was cut off. As the powerful sword force collided intensely, a terrifying impact instantly spread out. Xiao Mo and Han Sheng were sent flying.

"No!" Ling Tian's eyes were almost bloodshot as he looked at the flying sword that had turned into countless fragments and scattered in the sky. His heart was like dead ashes.