Chapter 2540 Silver Moon Is Invincible

Now, Fang Yue took action and killed an old man in Yitian Pavilion, which would definitely make Yitian Pavilion feel heartbroken.

Many people secretly applauded, and it felt very satisfying!

Fang Yue let the old man's body be dragged down by two small zombies at the Yin and Yang realm. However, Fang Yue was not going to use Han Yansong's body to fill the blood pool this time. The dragon blood in Han Yansong's body had its own unique characteristics. It would be a pity if it was wasted like this. It is better to refine Han Yansong's blood. Maybe it can be used to train a subordinate with dragon power or sold as a treasure!

"The person who was in the way is dead, and the Silver Moon Sword Sect will be next!"

Fang Yue slowly raised his head.

All the members of the Silver Moon Sword Sect had cold hands and feet, and no longer had the slightest intention of resisting.

They witnessed Han Yansong's fall with their own eyes.

This is an existence at the pinnacle level of the Virtual Immortal Realm, and he also possesses the legendary power of the dragon.

This existence is almost a living legend.

But such a legend was interrupted by Fang Yue's sword!

Even a big boss like Han Yansong is no match for Fang Yue. How can these little shrimps make waves when they meet Fang Yue?

"Fang Yue, just like this, if you let our Silver Moon Sword Sect go, all the accumulation of our Silver Moon Sword Sect over the years will be yours!"

The head of the Silver Moon Sword Sect changed his face.

This is so special that you can’t beat it!

If you can survive, what if you are just a dog?

The countless years of inheritance of the Silver Moon Sword Sect must not be destroyed in his hands!

"Even if you die, everything in the Silver Moon Sword Sect will still be mine!"

Fang Yue said with a smile.

Today he is preparing to take revenge and establish his authority.

Good people can be bullied. Fang Yue knew that if he was always so easy-going and kind, he would not be able to gain understanding and awe under this law of the jungle, but would only get endless bullying and insults.

Therefore, he must strengthen himself and establish his authority.

If destroying one sect doesn't work, then two!

The foundation of Yitian Pavilion is profound and the water is too muddy. In a short period of time, Fang Yue may not be able to wipe Yitian Pavilion from this land and completely eliminate it.

However, a sect like the Silver Moon Sword Sect has only a history of just a thousand years, and the strongest among them are three sword cultivators at the Void Immortal Realm level.

What qualifications and confidence do they have to challenge Fang Yue!

Fang Yue's voice fell.

The leader of the Silver Moon Sword Sect suddenly sneered and said.

"Fang Yue, don't be shameless. Do you think you can really compete with us if you act recklessly and rely on force and formations for a while? The foundation of our Silver Moon Sword Sect is ancient and is based on Da Luo The ruins of the civilized Silver Moon Sword Sect, although they only have a history of several thousand years, have a glorious past that you can’t even imagine!”

The voice of the leader of the Silver Moon Sword Sect was desolate.

He seemed to be stating something ancient and historical.

"During the era of the Daluo Civilization, our Silver Moon Sword Sect was once the top and greatest force in this world. We use grass and trees as swords, which can cut the sky, pick leaves and flying flowers, and hurt people! We are not talented, It is difficult to inherit the legacy of our ancestors. However, our masters have also left us a trump card to save our lives. If one day, the sect is humiliated, we can use it to kill powerful enemies! "

The voice of the leader of the Silver Moon Sword Sect fell.

With a serious and solemn look on his face, he whispered: "Master, please wear the sword!"

His voice fell.

Two disciples stepped forward. These two disciples of the Silver Moon Sword Sect were both at the level of the Great Sage. However, the two of them were carrying a three-foot-long sword as thin as a cicada's wing, but it was tiring. He was panting, and beads of sweat kept rolling down his forehead.

This sword seems to be extremely heavy. Even two powerful men at the Great Saint level cannot lift it!

"The leader of the Silver Moon Sword Sect was really forced to jump over the wall! They even invited this big killer weapon out!"

The whispers in the void continued, but compared to the relaxation and gloating before, this time their tone was obviously more serious and heavy.

The Silver Moon Sword Sect is timid, but its true foundation is extremely profound!

As the leader of the Silver Moon Sword Sect said, their sect was built on the foundation of the Silver Moon Sword Sect of the former Da Luo civilization.

The Silver Moon Sword Sect of that era was one of the strongest sects in the world.

Any one of these disciples will be a master in a famous town and a master-level figure in swordsmanship!

The former sect was annihilated in the dust, and the current generation of sect masters of the Silver Moon Sword Sect dug it out from the ruins and reappeared in the world.

This in itself means that the Silver Moon Sword Sect has inherited a great opportunity and great luck.

It's not like Fang Yue can easily wipe it out from this land just by saying it.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Fang Yue's mouth.

He did not stop him from asking for a sword from the leader of the Silver Moon Sword Sect.

Because Fang Yue himself wanted to see how powerful the Silver Moon Sword Sect, which was built on the ruins of Da Luo civilization, was.

"This sword, named Qingfeng, is the sword worn by a powerful young man in our Silver Moon Sword Sect. The sword is not heavy. It is said that it is as light as a feather, but the sword contains the powerful young man. A ray of sword intent of the era. This ray of sword intent is extremely heavy. It is said that if this sword intent comes out, it can crush the sky with one sword and crush the underworld with one sword!"

There was a hint of sadness in the eyes of the leader of the Silver Moon Sword Sect.

"This sword intent is our strongest foundation! Once consumed, our Silver Moon Sword Sect will not be able to withstand the fierce intentions of many forces and will soon become an eternal past. Originally, I just wanted to suppress this sword intent as a foundation in our Silver Moon Sword Sect and never let it out, but you, Fang Yue, are really too much of a bully, destroying my sect and my inheritance. Now I can't care much about it!"

"Sword out!"

"Cut!"

The leader of the Silver Moon Sword Sect sacrificed his blood to the sword!

He bit his tongue and spit out a mouthful of old blood on the long sword.

A sword was slashed out, and a ray of silver sword light flew out from the sword body.

The sword light pointed directly at Fang Yue's head, trying to break the sword!

Fang Yue couldn't help but change color slightly.

He could feel the sword intent contained in this sword.

The sword intent was like a substance, and Fang Yue even suspected that this sword intent had condensed into mountains.

"The ninth level of the Great Way of Earth, the disciples of the Way of Sword!"

Fang Yue quickly determined the attainments and achievements of the person who condensed the sword intent in the past in the way of sword!

This is an invincible sword, and it is also a sword that destroys the world!

Fang Yue understood that this sword, with his current realm, could not be resisted at all.

However, after all, the person who drew the sword was not a person who condensed the sword intent.

This sword intent is extremely powerful, but lacks change.

"The stars are changing!"

Fang Yue pinched the seal with his hands, and he manipulated the time and space around him.

If this sword was the sword intent condensed by the Silver Moon Sect Master himself, Fang Yue would have an 80% chance of being killed by this sword.

It's just that the person who condensed the sword intent may not even find his ashes.

The space was distorted, and the stars were changing.

After a few breaths, the sword light disappeared.

With a bang, a silver light appeared in front of the mountain gate of Yitian Pavilion.

Millions of mountains emerged.

The mountain gate of Yitian Pavilion was crushed alive!

Fang Yue's eyes condensed and looked at the mountain gate from afar.

The broken mountain gates were covered with rubble.

Although this sword did not kill the super master of Yitian Pavilion, it destroyed the mountain gate of Yitian Pavilion with one blow.

"This sword is not very harmful, but it is extremely insulting! The mountain gate of Yitian Pavilion is destroyed, which is equivalent to slapping Yitian Pavilion in the face!"

The old monsters in the void all changed color.

This Fang Yue is too fierce!

He actually used the sword energy of the Silver Moon Sword Sect to destroy the entire mountain gate of Yitian Pavilion in one move!

The old monsters looked at each other.

The mountain gate of Yitian Pavilion has stood around the Taiyin Ancient Mine for hundreds of millions of years.

Its history can be traced back to the peak period when Daluo civilization was still in its heyday.

This is the pride of Yitian Pavilion and also their iconic building.

Now that the mountain gate is destroyed, how can the people of Yitian Pavilion accept it?

This is a game of life and death!

"Oh, sorry, I didn't aim! This sword came too hastily!"

Fang Yue explained indifferently.

His explanation was not sincere at all.

In fact, Fang Yue didn't need to explain at all. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Fang Yue did it on purpose!

This was a provocation.

It was a blatant provocation. If the people of Yitian Pavilion couldn't kill Fang Yue, their reputation around the Taiyin Ancient Mine would be completely ruined in the future!

A faint sneer appeared on Fang Yue's face.

"The Silver Moon Sword Sect has a good foundation. Do you still have such sword energy?"

The leader of the Silver Moon Sword Sect looked at Fang Yue.

There was no more determination and calmness in his eyes.

Is this a devil walking in the world?

Dou Zhuan Xing Yi actually moved all their sword energy away!

That sword smashed the gate of Yitian Pavilion. If the petty people of Yitian Pavilion put this account on their heads, even if Fang Yue didn't take action, their Silver Moon Sword Sect would no longer have a place to stand in this world!

"No, no..."

The leader of the Silver Moon Sword Sect stuttered, and his whole heart was no longer calm.

They only have one such foundation.

If it's gone, it's really gone!

"If it's not, then I'm going to show my power!"

Fang Yue's voice fell.

A hint of coldness spread in the wind.

Fang Yue's murderous intent was as sharp as a cold wind.

The leader of the Silver Moon Sword Sect felt like a thorn in his back.

"Take action! Set up the Taiyi Sword Formation and kill Fang Yue!"

The disciples of the Silver Moon Sword Sect set up a sword formation, and the sword energy soared into the sky, cutting through the sky.

The leader of the Silver Moon Sword Sect became the core of this sword formation.

All the sword energy gathered and finally gathered into a huge lightsaber.

In a flash, the sword shadow fell.

The nine heavens collapsed, and the mountains and rivers were broken.

This scene was like the end of the world. Some scattered sword energy even melted the surrounding mountains and stopped the rivers!

Taiyi Sword Formation, this is another trump card of the Silver Moon Sword Sect.

However, this trump card cannot be used easily, because the cost of using it is...

With a puff.

The leader of the Silver Moon Sword Sect spit out a mouthful of old blood.

Although this sword formation is powerful, as the host, his physique is not strong enough to withstand such a vast force!

The sword energy surged in his meridians, making it difficult for him to bear it for a while!

If there was another sword, Fang Yue would not die, but he would have exploded and died under the ravages of the sword energy!

"Silver Moon is invincible!"

The leader of the Silver Moon Sword Sect roared, his eyes full of fanaticism.