Chapter 587: Summon a soul deity

boom!
With 20 billion martial arts value injected into the hero summoning card, an extremely tyrannical aura spread all over the world.
This momentum was terrifying to the extreme, and it was dozens of times stronger than Wu Lei's momentum.
This terrifying aura turned into substance, and became a sacred mountain that suppressed the world, and the crowd could not breathe!
At this moment, everyone was overwhelmed by the momentum, including Wu Lei, who had just been invincible.
"This... this breath is... Soul Venerable? No! How could this be possible! This is absolutely impossible! How could Soul Venerable appear in this small low-level kingdom! I don't believe it!"
Wu Lei roared frantically. His body was suppressed and unable to move. Once he was forced to use his force, the bones all over his body crunched.
"Who is calling the deity!"
A long stream of white smoke floated from the summoning card, and a figure slowly walked out of the white smoke.
This is a heroic young man with piercing eyes, a long sword on his back, and a blue robe. The whole person is full of dust from top to bottom.
And with the appearance of young people, a series of swords rang out from heaven and earth. All sword weapons within a radius of tens of thousands of meters seemed to have come alive, scrambling to gather near the young people!
"Sword repair!"
Su Fan's pupils shrank, and his expression was extremely shocked. He found that the young man contained a very strong sword intent!
He could feel that the opponent's sword intent was several times stronger than his own!
Su Fan's feeling was very strong. He guessed that the opponent must have also understood the innate sword intent, otherwise the opponent's sword intent would not be stronger than himself!
"This... how is this possible..." Seeing the appearance of this young man in Tsing Yi, Wu Lei couldn't help showing a look of horror: "It's absolutely impossible! The sword sage Yan Wushuang was soaring three thousand years ago. Appearing here, and it's still a soul... Soul Sovereign Realm!"
Wu Lei was not surprised, because the young man summoned by Su Fan was the strongest master-Yan Wushuang who had the title of the first sword saint on the Soul Heaven Continent three thousand years ago!
Yan Wushuang was a very legendary monk. He came from the Eastern Heavenly Book Dynasty. He was first known to the world because of the "Millennium Battle" held every thousand years.
The so-called Battle of the Thousand Dynasties refers to a ranking battle between the dynasties of the Quartet every millennium.
In the ranking battle, each dynasty will send a monk representative to participate in the battle, and the monks who can represent a dynasty are often the strongest of each dynasty.
In the Battle of the Thousand Dynasties, the dynasty that won the rankings will receive some prizes from the Soul Heaven Sacred dynasty, and the higher the ranking dynasty, the better the prizes.
These prizes are basically rare treasures for many monks in the dynasty.
Because of this, every thousand years, almost all dynasties in the Quartet tried their best to get a better place in the "Millennium Battle".
But when Yan Wushuang just showed his edge, at the "Millennium Battle" four thousand years ago, he defeated all his opponents alone and won the first place for the Tianshu Dynasty.
At that time, his cultivation was only at the sixth level of the Soul Emperor.
After that, Yan Wushuang began to emerge suddenly, and his footprints spread across every corner of the Soul Sky Continent. His swordsmanship has always been talked about by people, and his legend has spread to every inch of land on the continent.
The sword sage Yan Wushuang, four thousand years ago, the number one swordsman in the Soul Sky Continent, he only practised for a thousand years before he soared into the God Realm, and his legend is still spreading widely on the mainland today.
As a child of the Wu family of Zhongyu, Wu Lei almost grew up listening to the story of Yan Wushuang. In a room of the Wu family, there is a full-length portrait of Yan Wushuang that Wu Lei has never forgotten.
It was precisely because Wu Lei had seen the portrait of Yan Wushuang that Wu Lei's expression would be so shocked when Su Fan summoned "Soul Zun Yan Wushuang" through his summoning card!
"I called you!"
Su Fan didn't know Yan Wushuang's identity, not to mention that in his eyes, the person who came out of the card was just a false life.
Sure enough, when Su Fan answered his question, this "Yan Wushuang" expression suddenly became stiff, and his tone was very mechanical and asked, "I wonder if you have any orders?"
"Kill him for me!"
Su Fan reached out to Wu Lei and said to Yan Wushuang.
"understand!"
Yan Wushuang replied blankly, and didn't look at Wu Lei seriously, and just pointed at it!
Yan Wushuang took the first place in the Battle of the Thousand Dynasties when he was at the sixth level of the Soul Emperor, while the "hybrid version of Yan Wushuang" summoned by Su Fan was even more powerful.
Although it was just a pointing, Yan Wushuang's fingertips were full of an unstoppable rhythm.
This is the edge of the swordsman!
"Senior Yan, stop, I'm a child of the Wu family in Zhongyu, have you forgotten your relationship with Wu Tai ancestor?"
Wu Lei looked panicked and called out quickly.
He knew that Yan Wushuang had a close relationship with one of the ancestors of the Wu family when Yan Wushuang later strayed in Zhongyu, so he immediately moved out of his identity and background.
"Wu Tai? Who is that? The deity has never heard of it!"
Yan Wushuang replied with a cold expression, and the power of the finger was half a minute faster!
The Yan Wushuang summoned by Su Fan only retained the memories of the first level of the soul. It is estimated that Yan Wushuang at that time might not even know who Wu Tai was.
"Move, move me!"
Wu Lei saw that Yan Wushuang was still hitting him and struggling with all his strength. Finally, after his unremitting efforts, his body moved a little bit.
As soon as he could leave, Wu Lei couldn't wait to use his tricks to fight against Yan Wushuang.
"Thunder Wolf Palm!"
boom!
Ouch!
An electric light flashed, and Wu Lei's palm image turned into a ferocious lightning wolf. After a few wolf howls, the ferocious Chao Yan Wushuang rushed over.
Faced with the menacing thunder and lightning wolf, Yan Wushuang seemed to have not seen it, the route drawn by his fingers remained unchanged, and he nodded and killed the wolf head facing the thunder wolf.
Boom!
As soon as Yan Wushuang's fingertips touched the wolf of thunder and lightning, the wolf's body burst open with a bang, and the lightning walked around for a moment before disappearing into the air.
"puff!"
Wu Lei glared at him, and suddenly spouted a mouthful of blood. In the shocked eyes of everyone, his body flew backwards for several kilometers!
Roar!
Several dragon-shaped golden auras broke away from Wu Lei, and his aura suddenly began to drop!
Wu Lei's dragon vein blessing was broken!
Wu Lei was lying on the ground with a bitter expression on his face. Before he was proud of his half-senior-class combat power, he was beaten back to his original shape by an ordinary finger.
This feeling is extremely uncomfortable!
Everyone in the field looked dumbfounded, and they all focused incredible attention on Yan Wushuang. They guessed Yan Wushuang's identity in their hearts, but no one was ready to guess the correct answer.
(End of this chapter)