As soon as he finished speaking, Duanmu Xiaoman looked lightly and unconsciously glanced at Su Yi with a deep look.

Then a blue wave flashed in his eyes and stopped paying attention. Then he moved to the edge of the Broken Sword Cliff.

"Roar!"

The Broken Sword Sea, which has been sleeping for thousands of years, is like a roaring beast in the distance crawling on the sea. With lightning and thunder, it seems that an extremely terrifying storm will come at any time.

The lightning columns of lightning, like pythons, tangled in the dark clouds, hissing and captivating.

A dangerous aura was everywhere above the void. Duanmu Xiaoman's hair was floating and his face was solemn. Several princes and elders behind him followed closely, very respectfully.

In an instant, Duanmu Xiaoman's moonlight changed, and a delicate shout from his mouth penetrated through the clouds.

At this moment, the overwhelming pressure surged from Duanmu Xiaoman's body, shattering the space around her body.

Then, Duanmu Xiaoman stretched out his arms slightly, raised his plain hands, and his robe floated. A long white horse on the snow jade wrist was like an arrow storm thundering towards the low altitude.

The extremely brilliant light immediately burst out, and it turned into an extremely huge giant light curtain on the sea surface.

The light curtain spreads, Duanmu Xiaoman's surging soul pressure covers the entire sea of ​​swords with impenetrable airtightness, and the fierce and inexplicable hurricane stops a little.

The light condenses, and the curtain fascinates the sky!

The princes and elders behind him could feel the changes in Duanmu Xiaoman's breath, and they were all amazed and surprised.

At the highest point of the light curtain, there are dense light spots surrounded, which are extremely clear. This is actually an extremely huge dive picture of the soul race.

As Duanmu Xiaoman's powerful energy penetrates the world, the golden light shines in the sky, everyone can clearly feel the position of everyone's diving from the light curtain.

"The Palace Master's current cultivation level is so ancient that he can use his might to cover all the vast sea areas like the Broken Sword Sea. This soul power is extremely terrifying!"

Gu Yue couldn't help but sigh. Duanmu Xiaoman has been a myth of the Heavenly Palace since she was born. She has never reached the peak for so many years!

"This Duanmu Palace Master is no longer on the same level as us! In her eyes, what kind of existence does this world exist?"

Han Wulong, who has always been arrogant and genius, couldn't help but feel nervous. He was in his forties and the sixth level of the Yuan Sect, and had surpassed most warriors for half his life. Even with such speed, Han Wulong was ashamed of himself in front of Duanmu Xiaoman!

In Wuliang Sect, Han Wulong, who is invincible at the same age, has always had a gloomy heart for so many years. In order to ascend to the position of Wuliang Sect leader, Han Wulong fought all over Yunzhou, but was instantly defeated by Duanmu Xiaoman twice. This shame is still shrouded in Han Wulong's heart and has not dissipated for a long time.

Until today, Han Wulong realized that this was a peak that could never be crossed. This woman was too strong! She was terrible!

With this heavenly soul pressure alone, Han Wulong knew that no one in Yunzhou could surpass him!

Han Wulong's heart was stirred, and his eyes were filled with light. Infected by Duanmu Xiaoman, the golden dragon aura around him also rushed out. A surging fighting spirit surged into the sky, like the golden dragon god of war, with black hair floating and fire spirit soaring into the sky.

"Strength! This is the strength of the Lord of the Heavenly Palace!" Su Yi, who was locked in his body in an instant, couldn't help but burst into waves in his heart, and Duanmu Xiaoman's pressure came straight to him!

There is no doubt that Duanmu Xiaoman is an existence that dominates all living beings. In Su Yi's cognition, in addition to the saint he had never met, among humans, Duanmu Xiaoman represents the strongest and supreme power!

Better than his master Su Kuangge, stronger than the Supreme Elder of the Divine Sword Sect, stronger than the Holy Fire, and stronger than Chen Yu. This is the reliance of the Heavenly Palace Lingli Six Lands, Three Continents and One Sea for thousands of years!

Since he practiced the Supreme Hunyuan Technique, Su Yitian Yuan’s demon soul’s ability to withstand pressure has always been at its peak. The unprecedented pressure at present made Su Yi’s heart throbbing, as if he surrendered.

Duanmu Xiaoman's cold and beautiful face pressed heavily on his heart, making Su Yi unconsciously want to lower his proud head. This kind of high-ranking look made Su Yi's heart continue to spread, and the anger that erupted from the deep roots of his teeth was like an angry dragon rising into the air!

The strangeness of Su Yi near him surprised Elder Gu Yue. Su Yi, who was still in the same place, seemed to have a twitching face. Just as he was about to step forward, Gu Yue immediately understood that it was the intention of the Lord of Duanmu Palace.

"The brief attack of Duanmu Palace Master just now and the current pressure are both suppressing Su Yi! Or called tempering!"

Gu Yue then stopped and looked at Su Yi in front of him. Even if the Duanmu Palace Master agreed to his words, he was still trying again and again.

If this cannot be done, let alone the sea of ​​Broken Swords under all dangers, the spiritual pressure is several times stronger than the ground, so how can you come back from 20,000 meters smoothly!

"call!"

Su Yi's expression was upright and his heart was full of fighting spirit. Even if he was as powerful as a friend, in this martial arts world where the strong prey on the weak, Su Yi, who had been a human being for two lifetimes, knew that he would not bow to anyone!

Even when nothing begins! Su Yi will never give up!

The word "lose" will never exist in Su Yi's mind, let alone the only woman who has slapped her twice! Su Yi will not bow down to her. The greater the pressure, the greater the Su Yi's resistance. This time, not only will he win, but Duanmu Xiaoman also has to bow down to him and bow down to him in the future!

"Boom!" Su Yixin shouted!

"Get up! Move it for me!"

Suddenly, the Supreme Hunyuan skill in Su Yi's body surged like a tide. The Heaven-Driving Art and the Ancient Heavenly Demon scripture were fully activated, and he shouted in his heart: "If you want me to admit defeat here? Impossible!"

"Bang!"

The huge power shocked and the momentum was directly terrifying. The vitality in the Taixu divine sea continued to circulate endlessly in the vast meridians. The scattered vitality accompanied by the pressure, quickly stirring the ripples in the surrounding space, and ripples pushed to the horizon.

Su Yi could feel that after he woke up, the perfection of his meridians reached a new level.

Suddenly, a collision sound exploded in his heart and soul. A splendor in Su Yi's eyes moved, his breath relaxed, and his lock was lifted.

After taking the first step, the steps were getting smoother and smoother. Su Yi smiled and his breath lingered. He quickly walked towards Elder Gu Yue, as if nothing had happened!

Duanmu Xiaoman on the edge of the cliff was still looking at the clouds all over the sky, but she always felt the pressure of Su Yi changing behind her. She peeked at her mind and had quietly broken free. A strange color flashed in Duanmu's eyes, and she said solemnly.

"There is still half a moment! Send the order and prepare quickly!"
Chapter completed!