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Chapter 1577 Junior Brother

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    Ren Kuangsheng's body was constantly being shaken back, the vast world was covered by Daowei, the suffocating pressure enveloped him, the huge characters pushed everything across, he let out a muffled grunt, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and his breath fluttered violently.

    He stared at the white-haired figure standing in the void, and his heart was extremely shocked, not only him, but at this moment in the vast area around the restaurant, countless eyes were all looking at Ye Futian, and the divine light released by the joint deed was still radiant and incomparable  .

    One person, one blow, sweeps away everything, among the many romantic figures in Tianhe City, none of them are a single enemy.

    Mu Qingyu stared at the white-haired figure with her beautiful eyes, her heart was throbbing, she was so strong, she was also Nirvana, how could she be so strong.

    As expected, there is a sky beyond the sky.

    Tianhe Daozu did not accept disciples for many years, but now he finally accepts the mantle and heirs, and he shocked the world with his actions.

    Its realm is definitely the pinnacle of Nirvana.

    Its combat power, I am afraid that it is difficult for anyone to match it under the Emperor of the Tianhe Realm.

    "It's really strong. It seems that the successor Taoist is looking for is not randomly selected." The people in the distance trembled.  As for him, he doesn't ask about foreign affairs at all.

    In fact, over the years, Tianhe Daozu has never asked anything about the outside world. He has devoted himself to cultivation on the mountain, and it seems that he has not emerged from the turmoil of the year.

    "The body of the Great Dao." At this time, a voice came from the void, and above the sky, a figure stepped down. This time it was no longer a young man, but an old man, holding a knife in his hand.

    "Old Man Tiandao." When everyone saw this old man trembling in their hearts, although the old man Tiandao did not have extraordinary talents like Ren Kuangsheng and the others, he still had not stepped into the realm of the Emperor after many years of practice. Many people thought that his talent was limited  , may not be able to overcome that bottleneck.

    But the old man Tiandao is extremely persistent, and his state of mind is extraordinary, how can he be willing to do so? He has devoted himself to practice, exhausted everything on the big sword, and has been making progress, approaching the extreme of the holy way. He has stayed in the realm of Nirvana for many years.  During the endless years of progress, he honed the Heavenly Sword. According to rumors, this Heavenly Sword can kill any strong person under the Emperor.

    Even though there are those monsters in the Tianhe Realm, although their talents may be superior to those of the old man Tiandao, they are definitely not as good in terms of cultivation and combat power.

    Back then, someone with outstanding talent challenged the old man of Tiandao, but was killed with a single blow. Because it was a public life-and-death battle, the opponent's family did not pursue it.

    "Heir of Tianhe Daozu, please advise." The old man Tiandao's eyes were extremely sharp, and at a glance, it seemed that an extremely sharp knife light was fighting from the sky, stabbing Ye Futian's soul, and a terrible knife was blown between heaven and earth  Mind the storm, split the void.

    Countless knives shone brightly, and the old man Tiandao held the knife in his hand, and his whole body turned into a knife. The blood vessels in his body rolled, and the meridians flowed, as if he was no longer a pure flesh and blood body, but a heavenly knife.  body.

    The old man Tiandao did not practice a very powerful attack and punishment technique because he did not have a strong background, but he relied on countless life and death trials and countless desperate crises to hone his own sword into a heavenly sword.  Fast, extremely sharp.

    There is a saying in Tianhe City, when the heavenly sword comes out, ghosts and gods weep, and under the emperor, they must be killed.

    Ye Futian raised his head and looked at the old man in the sky. His white hair fluttered and he said lightly, "The old man has killing intent, so where can he offend?"

    "It has nothing to do with this, it's just the sword technique I practice." The old man responded: "I have practiced the Dao of the sword for many years, and a heavenly sword has reached the state of perfection.  I am the ancestral descendant of Tianhe Dao, with extraordinary combat power, so I came here, my sword is out, life and death are unpredictable, and you don't need to show mercy."

    Ye Futian understood. The old man had been trapped in this situation for many years and wanted to ask for Taoism. He met him today, so he tried his knife to seek Taoism. This one may be the strongest knife for the old man.

    "The old man chose the wrong person." Ye Futian said. In fact, he came here to seek the Tao just like the old man. Now he is no longer the Ye Futian who tried in the shrine. Li Daozi chose him to try the sword  , the timing is good.

    But now, old man Tiandao, there is no such opportunity.

    "Whether it's right or wrong, if you pursue the perfection of the knife, one day you will be able to find the answer you want." The old man said, and after the words fell, an extremely sharp light pierced towards him, like an invisible knife.  His sword cut down from the sky.

    The next moment, he saw a light, the light of a knife.

    The figure of the old man has disappeared, as if he has merged into the light of the knife, or in other words, he has turned Tao into a knife.

    "Pursuing the extreme of the holy way." Ye Futian secretly said in his heart, wanting to break the limit again and again in order to enlighten the way, there is no reason.Is it a disciple of Tianhe Daozu?

    "There is no need to doubt, Master has been practicing for many years. I never thought that after so many years, he would accept another disciple." The Emperor smiled and said, he stepped down and came to Ye Futian, without any airs of royalty.

    When Ye Futian heard his words, he understood that this person should be the teacher's fellow apprentice, maybe his uncle or uncle.

    However, Daozu didn't mention it to himself, he just asked himself to go down the mountain and take a walk.

    This made him speechless. There were 3,000 Taoist disciples back then, and I don¡¯t know how many fell in the battle of destroying the world. If those who survived were all his "senior brothers" in name?

    Moreover, this person is a member of the royal family of the Tianhe Realm. Did the royal family survive the world-destroying battle like that?

    At this moment, many thoughts flashed through Ye Futian's mind!

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