Chapter 1275: Stealing Chickens Doesn't Make Rice

"Seniors, the time that belongs to you has passed!"

"It's our time!"

Xiao Fatzi's words seemed to hover in Yang Yi's ears, but they smashed into his heart like a giant hammer.

The sharp aura swept up, and a brilliant sword light broke through the air.

The martial arts realm erupted, destroying the withering and cleverly tearing apart the roaring heaven and earth coercion.

Yang Yi's heart was slightly stunned, his eyes were staring at the ever-expanding sword light, and there was a hint of jealousy in his pupils.

This is definitely not a strength that only has it when he first enters the martial arts realm, in terms of the control of the martial arts realm, this person is far better than me! Although Yang Yi was shocked by Xiao Fatzi's strength, the sword weapon in his hand was also raised.

The momentum of vertical and horizontal, a sword out of thousands of miles of sword weapons in unison!

The dazzling sword light resonated with the sharp qi around them, and in an instant, the figures of Xiao Fatzi and Yang Yi were both swallowed by the sharp qi.

Everyone held their breath and stared at this scene.

After only seeing the bright sword light, Xiao Fatzi's figure appeared, his right hand stretched out, and he held the Proud Sword unhurriedly.

"The Sword of Vertical and Horizontal Sword!" staring at Yang Yi's sword, Xiao Fat Man smiled slightly.

"Hundred steps to dominate!" Xiao Fatzi's words did not fall, and his two brilliant sword lights met together.

The momentum of vertical and horizontal shutting actually weirdly tore apart Xiao Fatman's sword light, and even fell on Xiao Fatman's figure.

However, when the sword entered the body, a strange color flashed in Yang Yi's eyes: "Unreal?"

Illusory supernatural powers! Yang Yi's heart trembled in vain, and he was about to draw his sword and retreat, when a sword momentum that was even more terrifying roared out.

It's not an illusory supernatural power, but a mirror supernatural supernatural power! A bland and irrelevant sword light and figure enlarged in Yang Yi's pupils, and in an instant, Yang Yi was about to raise his sword. However, a sword weapon oozing with cold light had appeared on his neck.

The Martial Dao Realm was shattered at this sword, and the sharp sword qi that permeated the entire Jade Emperor Terrace turned into nothingness at this moment.

The sharp sword qi dissipated, and a scene on its Jade Emperor platform appeared under the crowd.

Looking at this scene, the audience was dead and silent in vain, Yang Yi was defeated, and he was defeated so completely.

"Deacon Xiao wins all battles!" A cheer sounded, and the guardians who originally supported Xiao Fatzi stood up one after another and shouted in unison.

On the Jade Emperor Hall in the distance. Bi Jie secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and there was also a touch of shock in his eyes: "Deacon Xiao has actually broken through to the martial arts realm!"

"Is it difficult to break through the martial arts realm with his qualifications?" Feng Lei's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said quietly.

"It's you, the Bijie boy, who has stopped the martial arts realm for more than fifty years. Still haven't broken through, we have to work hard!" Wind Thunder quipped.

Hearing this, Bi Jie sighed slightly: "The more the path of martial arts comes to the end, the more difficult it will be, alas!"

"Stealing chickens doesn't make rice. Those guys' intestines that should regret it at this time are all green!" The old man stroked his palm and said with a smile.

On the Jade Emperor Stage. Xiao Fatzi still had a harmless look on his face, and the Proud World Sword in his hand was gently raised, slashing across Yang Yi's face, pointing to the sky, and smiling: "This is the era of the Moon God!"

The age of the moon god!The lazy sun fell on the proud sword. The refracted sword light fell in Yang Yi's eyes, and Yang Yi had a trance-like look. He seemed to see a figure dressed in white walking out of the ancient era and walking slowly.

Without any verbal ridicule, Xiao Fatzi left this sentence, turned around quite chicly, stepped into the void, and disappeared step by step above the Jade Emperor Terrace.

He looked a little lonely. Yang Yi turned around and looked at several old men in the distance. Shrugged helplessly, "Defeated!"

"Fifteen consecutive victories, I didn't expect him to break through to the Martial Dao Realm!" the old man muttered, his sword eyebrows frowning slightly.

The two middle-aged men standing behind the old man also sighed slightly, especially when they saw the attitude of those who had originally maintained a neutral guardian, and their sword eyebrows were also furrowed.

originally wanted to extinguish the other party's prestige, but I didn't expect it to increase the other party's morale.

"The information has come that the Moon God Empire has been defeated, and the situation of the continent is coming to an end!" the old man said in a low voice.

Hearing this, the two middle-aged men became even more silent, the situation had begun to fall out of their control, although they deliberately closed the news, but after a few months, all the guardians of the Jade Emperor Hall would know about it.

At that time, there may be fewer guardians who remain neutral, and after a few breaths of silence, a middle-aged man spoke: "Rain Hall Lord, if you continue like this, there will be fewer and fewer voices supporting us and others. ”

Hearing this, the old man turned around with his sleeves flicked and walked towards the undulating hall in front of him without looking back, "I'll go talk to the Lord of the Qianchuan Palace!"

Seeing this, the two middle-aged people sighed helplessly.

The middle-aged man who spoke up earlier suddenly spoke: "Brother Yue, maybe you should persuade the Moon Hall Lord, as long as the Moon Hall Lord makes a statement, most of the guardians will support me and wait!"

A helpless expression flashed on his face, and the middle-aged man with silver hair smiled helplessly: "Father's attitude will not change because of anyone, not even his own son!"

The middle-aged man with a silver hair full of silver threads had a shallow moon-shaped mark on his eyebrows, which looked like the mark of the moon god, but it was only similar.

When the Jade Emperor Hall was established, the four generations divided the descendants into two, one of which remained in the Sword God Gate, and the other remained in the Jade Emperor Palace.

The generation of descendants who remained in the Jade Emperor Hall gradually evolved into the current Moon Clan, so they have a pivotal position in the Jade Emperor Palace.

As the bloodline of the former generation of the moon god, its moon clan is even more talented and strong.

The strongest person of the Moon Clan is Yue Chu Ge, as one of the current main hall masters of the Jade Emperor Palace, and the middle-aged man with silver hair in front of him is Yue Chu Ge's only parent, Yue Liuyun.

"As a descendant of a generation of bloodline, the Moon Hall Lord is more qualified to become a fifth-generation moon god!" the middle-aged man said seemingly casually.

Hearing this, the silver-haired middle-aged, both Yue Liuyun's face changed suddenly, and his tone was rarely sharp, "Brother Haoyue, I have to mention this again!"

Looking around, Yue Liuyun said solemnly: "Our support for the independence of the Jade Emperor Palace and this matter are two different concepts, and the disaster comes from the mouth!"

Saying this, Yueliuyun arched his hand and turned to leave.

Seeing the departure of the moon flowing clouds, a touch of ridicule appeared in the eyes of the middle-aged man known as Haoyue, if your Yue clan does not have this ambition, why oppose the return of the Jade Emperor Hall to the Sword God Gate?

"Does the Moon Clan want to be a bitch and set up an archway?" Haoyue smiled, looking at the guardians around the Jade Emperor Terrace, with a touch of killing intent in his eyes, I Haoyue has been reincarnated for several lifetimes and has been in business for hundreds of years, how can I let my plan collapse because of the return of the Jade Emperor Palace?

"Absolutely not, even if your Moon Clan has no desire to be ambitious, I Haoyue will let your Moon Clan children have this ambition!"

"I heard that Yuemeng, the grandson of the Moon Hall Lord, has recently been extremely interested in the woman brought back by the Mo Hall Lord, hehe!"

Haoyue turned around, and her gaze swept over the Sword Hall building, landing at the northernmost end of the Jade Emperor Palace, where it was the only place where there was no edge qi to touch.

A mysterious fluctuation permeated there, his eyes were like torches, Haoyue knew this place for hundreds of years, but he never saw the mysteries in it, "The land of the North Hill, only the position of the hall master can be stepped on, what secrets are hidden there!"

Staring at it for a moment, Haoyue didn't see any mysteries, and gave up research as usual.

Raising her head, Haoyue looked directly at the sky, with a hint of firmness in her eyes, "The plan must not be stopped!"

"More than 15,000 zhang in the martial arts realm, Deacon Xiao is hiding from me so hard!" The two figures walked side by side, and Mo Ye said with a little emotion.

The sword finger gently brushed the sword body, Xiao Fatzi's eyes raised slightly, and said, "Brother Mo, haven't you already noticed my breakthrough?"

"I know. But I didn't expect you to be so perverted, just break through, and your martial arts realm will cover more than 15,000 zhang!" Mo Xie said.

Hearing this, Fat Xiao glanced at Mo Ye, "As soon as that guy breaks through, he will be in the martial arts realm of more than 20,000 zhang, compared to him, I am already normal!"

With a slight sigh, Mo Xie said quietly: "The Lord of the Wind Hall said that that guy is a demon!"

"Brother Mo, as the nominal disciple of Senior Mo, you are under a lot of pressure!" Xiao Fatzi said earnestly, and his big generous hand slapped on Mo Ye's shoulder.

Smiled helplessly, Mo Xie shook his head and said, "I'm not as good as him, I am self-aware of this!"

After months of conversation, Xiao Fatzi had already figured out Mo Ye's temperament, and continued to strike: "That's natural!"

Mo Ye didn't care, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

Suddenly, Xiao Fatzi's sword eyebrows furrowed, and the smile on the corner of his mouth immediately froze, "This guy is really ghostly, here again!"