This increase in power is a leap and bound.

At the same time, Jing Yan sensed that the Holy Light Sword Technique had gone beyond the scope of earth-level martial arts and reached the level of heaven-level martial arts.

On the Tian Yuan Continent, there were very few martial artists who had cultivated earth-level martial arts, let alone cultivated heaven-level martial arts. Heaven-level martial arts is a legend.

It's not that the heaven-level martial arts have completely disappeared, and the heaven-level martial arts that have been handed down from before the Great War of Humans and Gods are not absolutely non-existent. Rather, even if there is a heaven-level martial arts stone tablet, no one can cultivate. Even the Holy Lord Shen Chong is also unable to cultivate.

Otherwise, Jing Yan would not have had the idea that he needed a Holy Dao Realm martial artist to master heaven-level martial arts.

"Heaven-level martial arts!" Jing Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he couldn't hide his joy in his heart.

In the battle of life and death, it is indeed of great help to the warriors. On the mainland, the epiphany of many warriors appeared in the time of life and death fighting. The feeling of wandering on the verge of death can bring out the best potential of a warrior.

A flash of inspiration may have a huge impact on the martial artist.

At this time, Jingyan is obviously like this.

"The sword intent I comprehended was actually integrated into the sword technique!" Jing Yan felt this at the same time.

In the previous attack, Jing Yan forcibly attached the sword intent to the sword light condensed by the sword technique to attack. At this time, the sword intent is directly fused with the sword technique, and the two become one, regardless of you and me.

This sword light was stimulated, and the increase in power was several times greater.

The black sword light, condensed into the shape of a cone, was silent, and disappeared towards the ancient Wutian on the opposite side. There is no sound, and the energy is completely restrained.

Jing Yan's eyes stared at the black sword light.

And Gu Wutian also seemed to feel a huge threat, and he had no expression before, but his expression became very hideous at this time. He swung the giant axe in his hand vigorously, and the shadow of the axe was connected, trying to resist the approaching sword light.

"Click!

Only this time, after the axe shadow touched the sword light, it was directly torn fiercely from the middle.

"No!" Gu Wutian hissed.

And at the same time as he roared, the sword light had already pierced in front of him. In the next moment, it passed through his body.

Gu Wutian's body trembled violently.

"This can't be!" Gu Wutian lowered his head and looked at his chest.

In the bronze bell-like eyes, a gray dead air appeared.

"I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!" Gu Wutian raised his head again, wielding the giant axe in his hand.

On his chest, a large amount of dark red blood flowed out. It can be clearly seen that in that position, there is a fist-sized blood hole.

"What a strong vitality!"

"It's all like this, can you continue to attack?" Jing Yan shook his head slightly.

Then, he swung another sword.

Gu Wutian was a pure body refining martial artist, and his body could enter the void to resist the ubiquitous death energy in the endless void. Jing Yan felt that it was at least the level of the Heavenly Dragon Spirit Body, and its vitality was not comparable to that of ordinary humans.

But even so, it still couldn't stop the brilliance of the heaven-level martial arts holy light sword technique that fused sword intent.

Under the continuous penetration of the sword light, Gu Wutian's aura became weaker and weaker. He was unable to maintain his transformed form, and his body returned to its normal size. Blood oozes from all over the body, and there is also blood flowing out of the seven orifices.

"I lost!"

Gu Wutian stopped struggling, he looked at Jing Yan, and the look in his eyes regained his composure.

Jing Yan saw from it that there seemed to be a taste of relief.

Perhaps for Gu Wutian, death is also a relief.

At this moment, Jing Yan didn't know what to say, or what to say.

Under Jing Yan's gaze, Gu Wutian slowly closed his eyes, and his tall body fell from the sky. On him, he didn't even have a Sumeru ring, only a rusty axe in his hand.

Jing Yan felt that the last trace of vitality in Gu Wutian's body had also dissipated, and he shook his head. With a stroke of his fingers, he took the strangely shaped giant axe into his hand.

"It's top-notch material!"

"It's just that it hasn't been processed in any refining way!" Jing Yan glanced at the giant axe and said in a low voice with emotion.

Ordinary materials would definitely not be able to withstand the impact of Gu Wutian's power. And Gu Wutian is a pure refining body, and the battle relies on his own strength, so the weapons processed by the refining weapon, even if they are spiritual weapons, are of no use to Gu Wutian.

Putting away the giant axe, Jing Yan took out a healing pill and swallowed it.

In this battle, Jing Yan also received a lot of trauma. If it weren't for the transformation of the Holy Light Sword Technique, the final result would probably be that Jing Yan was killed.

After a third of the tea time, Jing Yan stood up and stared in the direction of the ancient family's house, his figure flickering, approaching the past.

At this time, the battle between the warriors of the Gu family camp and the warriors of the Brilliant Alliance was still continuing.

"Everyone must hold on!"

"Hold on until you come back, and the victory will be ours!"

"Jing Yan, that little brute, may have been killed by now, right? Bastards of the Brilliant Alliance, you will all die, I will not let any of you leave alive, you will all die here!"

Gu Wanquan roared.

His expression was hideous, and he looked extremely terrifying.

There were only fifty or sixty Dao Emperor Realm martial artists left around him, and although they could still maintain the battle formation, they were also defeated and retreated. From time to time, the defensive spirit weapons of Dao Emperor Realm martial artists were broken and killed.

However, the Dao Emperor Realm martial artists in the Gu family's battle array still have the last belief, that is, to wait for the axe demon Gu Wutian to return after killing Jing Yan.

As Gu Wanquan said, as long as Gu Wutian returns, that is when they fight back, they will become hunters, and the martial artists of the Brilliant Alliance will become prey.

Although the people of the Brilliant Alliance had the absolute upper hand, a shadow was shrouded in everyone's hearts, and they didn't know what the outcome of the battle between Jing Yan and Gu Wutian would be.

The strength shown by the Axe Demon Gu Wutian is too strong, even the leader of the Jingyan Alliance, and he may not be Gu Wutian's opponent. And once Jing Yan dies or escapes, then some of the people who stay behind may be spared, but the vast majority will be buried here.

"You're all going to die! you're all going to die!" Gu Wanquan's gaze fell on a corpse that was falling from the sky.

The person who had just been killed was none other than Gu Xianlun, the elder of the Gu family. Gu Xianlun, an early stage martial artist of the Dao Emperor Realm, has been able to persist until now, and it is not easy.

At this time, he was also dead, and Gu Wanquan roared madly.

"Gu Wanquan!"

At this moment, Jing Yan's figure came. Jing Yan's figure approached quickly from the horizon.

Hearing Jing Yan's voice, Gu Wan's whole body trembled, and he slowly turned his head with difficulty to look at the flying figure.

"You...... Why didn't you die?" A chill rushed from the soles of Gu Wanquan's feet to his head.