Chapter 2156

Haotian's long sword, coiled with a golden dragon and covered in lightning, lunged at Yu Langjun with full force.

Just at this moment, Yu Langjun moved. His white robes began to flutter without wind, and he lowered his long sword; in an instant, cyan lightning flickered on the blade.

The aura around Yu Langjun also changed completely at this moment.

"What's going on? Why has his Qi become so strong?"

Haotian frowned, looking at Yu Langjun, his eyes filled with extreme confusion.

The immortals also sensed the anomaly at this time and began to discuss it one after another.

"Such a powerful pressure, I can barely withstand it!"

"Yu Langjun was clearly wounded just now; why has the aura in his body become stronger instead?"

"This aura actually surpasses that of the Heavenly Emperor Haotian; how is that possible?"

"Could it be that he was wounded on purpose? Why would he do that?"

Yet, Yu Langjun looked up, revealing his snow-white neck, a look of extreme smugness on his face.

"My Evil Sword!"

Yu Langjun suddenly roared, and the long sword in his hand slashed out horizontally, drawing a massive arc.

Countless streaks of cyan lightning began to flicker on the arc slashed by the blade, filling the ears of the immortals.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, a strong light shone, and no one saw exactly what happened.

When the strong light faded, Haotian was seen falling to the ground, clutching his chest, a large mouthful of blood spraying out.

"How... how is it possible? Are you actually at the Saint Realm?"

Haotian furrowed his brows tightly, looked up at Yu Langjun, and said.

"Hehehe." Yu Langjun still held his long sword, suspended in the air, and let out a cold laugh, saying, "If it weren't for the fact that your sword technique has some merit, you would have died under my sword a hundred or a thousand times already."

"Now, I have already learned all your sword moves; it's time to send you on your way!"

After Yu Langjun finished speaking, his gaze suddenly turned as cold as frost as he looked at Haotian.

At this moment, all the immortals were dumbfounded; they had already felt the powerful aura emanating from Yu Langjun, which clearly exceeded their cognition.

"Is this guy actually at the Saint cultivation level? Did Heavenly Emperor Haotian just say that?"

"If he weren't at the Saint cultivation level, how could he have easily defeated the Heavenly Emperor with just one move?"

"So he has been hiding his cultivation realm all along. In his previous battle with Erlang Shen, he disguised himself as a Daluo Jinxian, and later in the battle with the Heavenly Emperor, he disguised himself as a Quasi-Saint. What is his purpose?"

"Didn't you hear what he said? His purpose should be to learn his opponent's moves through combat, and since the Heavenly Emperor is skilled in sword techniques, that's why he hasn't dealt a lethal blow until now."

"Now, the Heavenly Court is completely finished. This is a Saint cultivation level; even looking at the entire Three Realms, there are few who can contend with him."

"What about the Buddhas of the Western Heaven? Why have they had no movement until now? Don't they know the Heavenly Court has suffered a catastrophe?"

The Red Lotus Demoness looked at Yu Langjun, her eyes also revealing extreme shock. She muttered to herself, "I only knew you had long since broken through the Quasi-Saint cultivation realm, but I didn't know when you had actually stepped into the Saint cultivation level."

Yu Langjun curled his lips into an evil smile, then gracefully flew down to the ground, dragging his long sword on the floor, and slowly walked toward Heavenly Emperor Haotian.