A Washed-Up Martial Arts Master Reborn Thirty Years Ago

Chapter 398 Death Battle

between the void,

The aftermath of the battle has not yet subsided, and the terrifying energy is sweeping across every corner of the void like a tsunami. It is a terrifying battlefield where even the warriors at the Grand Master level can hardly stand.

And at this time,

With the death of Patriarch Sikong, the magic power he controlled dissipated between heaven and earth, triggering changes in the celestial phenomena.

The bright red light swept across, reflecting the red sky above, as if weeping blood.

Yang Qingyun's figure stood in the void, his face slightly pale.

He took a few deep breaths,

After a while, his breath returned to calmness, and he finally calmed down.

And at this time,

Not far away is the void,

Ancestor Sikong is full of vitality, but his soul has long been destroyed, and is quietly suspended in the air.

He did not fall to the earth because of his death.

The corpses of such powerful men, even if the owner is dead, still exude power fluctuations that make people feel frightened, and contain unimaginable miraculous powers.

"The power of the virtual realm is truly terrifying!"

Looking at the body of Patriarch Sikong in front of him, Yang Qingyun let out a long breath.

“If it’s a head-to-head confrontation, who will win, who will lose, who will live, who will die, it’s hard to say in the end.”

Thinking back on this battle, especially the last earth-shattering blow from Patriarch Sikong, Yang Qingyun couldn't help but feel a lingering feeling of fear for the rest of his life.

There really was no way he could resist the power contained in Patriarch Sikong's last move!

If he hadn't planned it long ago and was really carried out by him, then the person standing here would not be Yang Qingyun, but the other party!

When Yang Qingyun first intervened to save Xie Qingtian and made a sneak attack, Yang Qingyun not only attached himself to the will of the sword that he had understood at a very deep level, but also caused the wound caused by the will of the sword to adhere to it and linger around, preventing the wound from healing. outside,

In that knife, he also added some things he had learned in the past two years in the process of studying the magical power and secret art of Dreaming,

That is - the power of dreams!

This invisible and qualityless power, together with the will of the sword, quietly stayed on the wound on the waist of Patriarch Sikong.

He was careless!

Perhaps he thinks that there is no need to care about the injuries caused by ants who are only in the realm of Grand Master.

Or maybe it was because he had been standing at a high place for a long time and was injured by an ant, which made him lose his temper. It was because of his rage that he lost his mind.

Patriarch Sikong did not spend a little time refining the will of the sword lingering around his waist at the first time. Instead, he used his magic power to suppress it and recovered a little, then he immediately set off a thunderous force and attacked Yang Qingyun. .

This,

It just became the root cause of his downfall!

In the course of the following battle, the faster Patriarch Sikong attacked with his fists, the more impatient he became. The invisible power of dreams hidden under the will of the sword became more and more integrated into his blood, and along the way It penetrates every corner of his body!

Also because of this,

The moment Patriarch Sikong was about to unleash his heaven-destroying weapon, he was unprepared. In an instant, Yang Qingyun activated the dream power in his body and dragged him into a dream!

When masters compete, victory or defeat happens in an instant.

Although Patriarch Sikong quickly reacted and broke away from the dream,

But Yang Qingyun was already prepared.

Calculating with intention and without intention,

At that time, although the momentum of the move that Patriarch Sikong had gathered had reached its peak, the power in his body was also consumed a lot, resulting in a significant reduction in flexibility.

At the moment when he was dragged into the dream, Yang Qingyun, who was prepared in advance, suddenly took action!

That knife,

It was during the two years of seclusion that he had accumulated and polished the sword in his Dantian for two years in order to comprehend the Yin and Yang Dao!

The mind is cut with a knife!

In an instant, the sky and the earth separated Yin and Yang, and the void burst open, so that Patriarch Sikong was unable to react at all, and his soul was cut off with a knife!

This,

This is also the truth behind the defeat of his ancestor Sikong!

"However, although this old monster was killed by me, there were also factors of carelessness and luck. Although I have made great progress in the past two years, there is still a long way to go before I can become a true Void Realm powerhouse! "

Looking at the body of Patriarch Sikong not far away, Yang Qingyun became alert.

Even though he used his cultivation level as a grand master to fight back against the great powers in the virtual realm,

Such a record,

Enough to be sung in the Tiannan Region for thousands of years!

But Yang Qingyun didn't have much pride in his heart.

No one knows better than him what he will encounter in the future, and the current achievements are just a small step forward.

What's more, as a man of three generations, he no longer cares much about things like reputation.

After the battle, sum up the gains and losses,

We will continue to maintain our advantages, make up for our shortcomings, and continue to move towards stronger strength.

This is what warriors should care about.

and,

It's still far from time to relax.

Yang Qingyun quickly packed away the trophies, including the body of Patriarch Sikong, after hesitating for a moment, he then raised his head and looked up at the sky above.

His eyes seemed to see through the void and saw the battle in another space above.

At this time, he couldn't help but feel a little more worried in his eyes.

The great battle that took place there,

I am afraid that this is the place where the fate of the two major sects will be decided.

I don’t know what the situation is now.

There's no way to know what's going on inside,

"Perhaps, the demise of the Shengji Sect in the previous life happened in this battle? Unfortunately, although I have a certain strength now, it is still difficult to make a big change."

Yang Qingyun couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

He was able to kill the Sikong Ancestor in the Void Realm, which was also due to a certain luck factor. He did not really have the combat power to kill the powerful in the Void Realm.

What's more, after this battle, his internal energy has not yet recovered, and his combat power has not yet recovered to the peak.

Therefore, he was simply unable to intervene in the Void Realm battlefield in another space.

At this moment,

he couldn't help but feel powerless in his heart.

"Damn, if I had a few more years."

Yang Qingyun's eyes,

showed unwillingness.

However,

what Yang Qingyun didn't know was that

when he killed the Sikong Ancestor,

the vibration of the fall of the Void Realm spread and entered the melee battlefield in that void space.

The entire battlefield, where the Shengji Sect was losing ground, was stagnant for a moment at that moment.

A series of eyes suddenly crossed the space and fell on him.

The eyes searched the sky and the earth.

After discovering that there was only Yang Qingyun beside the body of Patriarch Sikong, they all showed shock in their eyes.

This is a warrior at the Grandmaster level, who killed a powerful person in the Void Realm?

Whether it is the Shengji Sect or the powerful people in the Void Realm of the Xuanling Sect, they all showed shock on their faces.

And those strange warriors who seemed to have come from Zhongzhou looked at each other. The powerful person in the Cave Heaven Realm who was in the lead had a deep look in his eyes, and I don’t know what he was thinking.

"Hahaha! Well done! You are worthy of being my good apprentice!"

Suddenly,

Mu Xiangzi, who was fighting one against two, and fighting against two powerful people in the Cave Heaven Realm, laughed out loud, breaking the battlefield that was in dead silence at that moment.

"With this boy here, there's no need to worry about the sect's future prosperity!"

At this moment,

a brilliant light shone in his eyes,

and at the same time,

a trace of determination to die flashed through the depths of his pupils!

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