Suddenly, the Taoist patterns that emerged from all directions emitted a rich white light, illuminating the entire cave.

Under this white light, the entire cave began to undergo earth-shaking changes, and the cave turned into a bright and huge palace.

There is an altar above the palace, and around the altar are men in black-clothed cloaked kneeling in front of the altar, as if waiting for something, and Li Qing also seemed to be there, feeling a solemnity in it!

"Is this an illusion?" A glimmer of light flashed in Li Qing's deep eyes, and he did not kneel down like those people.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a loud noise came from above the palace, and a blood-red aura surged down. The strong smell of blood came with a powerful force!

"This is!" Li Qing's mind tightened suddenly. In the face of such pressure, he seemed to be about to suffocate, and Li Qing could no longer move.

"This is at least the momentum of a powerful man in the imperial realm!" Li Qing was shocked.

Under Li Qing's gaze, a man in a white long dress slowly walked out of the blood-red light.

The man's sharp sword-like eyebrows were flying slanted, with slender and sharp black eyes, thin and lightly pursed lips, clear angular outlines, and a slender, tall but not rough figure, just like an eagle in the dark night.

The cold and arrogant person is still arrogant and arrogant, and the solitary and independent person exudes the power of looking down on the world.

The man seemed to be standing in front of Li Qing, with endless pressure standing proudly in front of Li Qing like heaven, making Li Qing feel an urge to surrender and kneel!

Li Qing was once a powerful person in the holy realm. Although Li Qing's current realm is not as good as before, Li Qing's state of mind is in the holy realm.

Li Qing had seen a powerful man in the imperial realm and had fought with him, but he had never felt like he was fighting against the bright moon.

"This is not true!" Li Qing bit the tip of his tongue suddenly. The severe pain made Li Qing wake up a lot, but when Li Qing opened his eyes, Li Qing was still in the palace.

Moreover, the man in white looked at Li Qing. With just a simple look, Li Qing felt as if he was looked down upon by heaven.

The feeling of urgency seemed to be suppressed by the urgency. Li Qing felt that his breathing was about to stop.

"Why don't you kneel?" the man in white asked word by word.

Every word of his was transmitted into Li Qing's ears like a rolling thunder, which was deafening and Li Qing could clearly feel that his eardrum was bleeding.

Under his questioning, Li Qing couldn't say a word, as if any move in front of him was extremely difficult.

Because this man's aura is too strong, so powerful that no one can go against him, and there is only one fate that goes against him, that is death!

This sense of danger made Li Qing tens of times more intense than the sense of crisis in Tianwaitian.

But how could Li Qing easily surrender to others?

"Why should I kneel!" Li Qing used all his strength to spit out a sentence from his mouth. When the last word fell, Li Qing opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

But Li Qing still didn't kneel, and his deep eyes stared at the man tightly. Li Qing would never believe that there would be such a strong man on the Apocalypse Continent!

This must be an illusion!

"Very good, you are the first person to dare to go against me!" The man in white curled a faint smile on his lips, slowly raised his left hand, and gently held it, a three-foot long sword that was black all over his body appeared in his hand!

"Sky Tribulation Sword!" Li Qing's pupils suddenly shrank, and his eyes fell on the sword, and he could no longer leave it. It was the Tian Tribulation Sword, the sword that Li Qing was most familiar with!

But hasn’t the Heavenly Tribulation Sword been broken?

Why does it still appear?

Li Qing became more and more sure that all this was an illusion, but if it was an illusion, why was it so real?

"In this world, no one can go against me. My way is to kill."

"If you don't kneel down, you will die!"

The man in white slowly pulled out the Heavenly Tribulation Sword. With one sword, it fell down and it seemed as if he had cut through the sky. A simple sword made Li Qing feel unable to resist.

"This is the unity of kendo!"

Li Qing's pupils shrink, this is the peak of swordsmanship!

Once upon a time, Li Qing always believed that unity existed in the legend, but he did not expect that such a swordsmanship really existed. How could Li Qing not be shocked?

Under such a sword, I'm afraid no one can resist the entire Apocalypse Continent, even the powerful emperor, let alone the current Li Qing.

When this sword fell, it seemed as if the nine heavens had fallen. Everything in the world was just an ant in front of it!

Li Qing's whole body was stiff, as if he was locked tightly by the sword, and Li Qing had no chance to resist at all.

"boom!"

As the sword fell, Li Qing felt his neck cool slightly, and the sky was spinning. Li Qing could clearly see his body, and there was no head on it.

"Has I been killed with one sword?"

Li Qing murmured softly, and then Li Qing felt that his eyelids were as heavy as a pound. Li Qing wanted to open his eyes, but without any strength, he finally slowly closed his eyes.

Li Qing's world is dark, but his spiritual sense is still awake.

Li Qing could hear someone else talking in the palace, and he said, "With the killing, is this your way?"

"From ancient times, no one who has entered the Tao can end up well. Although your sword is good, your Tao is not the way of heaven after all!"

"Go to the Tao?" Li Qing clearly heard this sentence. Isn't this the person he used to be?

All sentient beings regard heaven as the way, but I only kill to enter the way!

Kill one person in ten steps and keep a thousand miles away. This is my way!

Li Qing suddenly shook his heart, and a powerful murderous intent spread out from his heart. Li Qing suddenly opened his eyes, and a strong murderous intent burst out from his eyes, captivating his heart.

Li Qing is still in this palace, and Li Qing has no place in his body and head. The scene just now seems like an illusion.

The man in white was still standing in front of him, but the heads of the people kneeling under the altar fell, and blood flowed to the entire palace.

The man in white was still under pressure and his aura, but Li Qing slowly raised his head and looked directly at the man.

"Take your sword back and come and see me!" The man in white said something like this from his mouth.

This sentence seemed to have spanned countless years before it was passed into Li Qing's ears, full of endless vicissitudes.
Chapter completed!