Chen Yuan wanted to kill Nangong Lie a long time ago, but due to various reasons, he was never able to do so and could only suppress the murderous intention in his heart.
Now, the time has finally arrived!
Now, he and the powerful Yang Shen Zhenjun he has attracted have exceeded the number of hands, and they are definitely the only ones in the world, and it is difficult for any immortal sect to match them.
Even the four major demon clans in southern Xinjiang, who are known as the strongest enemies of the human race, would never be able to possess ten True Lords of the Yangshen if taken individually.
This is where Chen Yuan's confidence lies.
"If you want to kill me, it depends on your own strength!"
Nangong Lie's eyes were focused, and he took a step forward. A towering statue of hundreds of feet in size instantly formed behind him, filling it with endless vitality of heaven and earth.
The powerful aura shot straight into the sky and the earth.
The golden mace in his hand glowed with divine light, and Nangong Lie suddenly swung the weapon in his hand and smashed it directly towards Chen Yuan.
Chen Yuan, on the other hand, did not give in. The Emperor's Butcher's Sword suddenly came out of its sheath. The sword's light shone in the sky and the earth, and directly collided with Nangong Lie. There was something he just said that was right.
That was when Nangong Lie was at the border of southern Xinjiang, it was the best and last chance to kill him. Now, it is no longer possible to suppress Chen Yuan.
When the two are combined together, it is definitely not just one plus one equals two, but it is far greater than two.
It was precisely because of this that Chen Yuan had the confidence to fight Nangong Lie.
Even, to be arrogant, Chen Yuan is not incapable of fighting against Ye Xiangnan, the second best person in the world, not to mention him.
What he lacks currently is only the power of rules and the fact that his physical body has not reached its peak!
"boom!!!"
The sword gleam struck at the Xu Faxiang, as if the sky was opening, and the ground in a radius of more than ten miles was trembling. The terrifying sword gleam struck with the golden mace of the Dharma phase.
An ultimate roar exploded directly.
The terrifying aftermath swept away in all directions instantly.
The other Yang Shen Zhenjun who were fighting also immediately began to distance themselves at this moment, so as not to be affected by the fight between Chen Yuan and Nangong Lie.
As soon as the real person takes action, he will know whether it is there or not.
That sword gathered 80% of Chen Yuan's power. With one sword, it cut the hundreds of feet of Dharma in half, scattered between the heaven and the earth, and turned into vitality.
But Nangong Lie's eyes were full of disbelief.
how
How could it be so strong! ! !
The tyrannical dharma he gathered was one of his strongest means, but under Chen Yuan's sword, he couldn't hold on for even a moment and was directly chopped into pieces.
Why is his strength so terrifying!
Nangong Lie is very conceited about himself, otherwise he would not have fantasized about fighting for hegemony in the Central Plains, stabbing demon clans in the back, and understanding the rules. It is precisely because of his strength and confidence that he dares to do so.
He does not think that he is the best in the world, but even if he is not, he is definitely the only one among the top three in the world. After all, this is his accumulation of knowledge over hundreds of years.
And what about Chen Yuan?
Not long ago, he was just a god-refining master, but now, he was actually able to gain the upper hand in a fight with him!
It's unbelievable.
However, no matter how unbelievable it was, Nangong Lie had to accept the reality.
Because Chen Yuan didn't give him time to sigh. After he chopped the Dharma into pieces, he basically figured out Nangong Lie's general strength.
Something, but not much.
At least for him now, it’s not qualified!
Step by step, there were constant crackling and muffled sounds between heaven and earth. This was the tyrannical expression of Chen Yuan stepping into the void with his physical body.
Above the physical body, the five internal organs are roaring, and the five-colored divine light shines on the heaven and earth. Within the meridians, the endless blood is flowing like half of the rolling river, and the breath is getting stronger and stronger.
In the spiritual platform, the ten-inch-sized purple primordial light also began to spread, and the larger-scale primordial energy of heaven and earth gathered at this moment.
At this time, Chen Yuan's cultivation had almost reached the pinnacle of the world, the top below the immortals, and his moves were actually of no use to him.
Every sword he wields has the ultimate sense of beauty. If it spreads, he will be the top swordsman in the world, and it is an existence that is difficult for most people to match.
Of course, this does not mean that Chen Yuan does not practice martial arts, it is just useless. In fact, he has destroyed so many sects and aristocratic families, and even united with several immortal sects.
Even if he only mentioned it briefly, the other party would donate the sword skills treasured in the Immortal Sect to Chen Yuan and let him understand it. After he experienced the ninth level of thunder tribulation, he was born towards death.
He had a vague feeling, and after asking Moro for advice, he decided to create his own sword technique that best suited him.
This magical sword skill has no name for the time being, and there is only one style that has just been formed.
Now, prepare to test it on Nangong Lie.
Blood, vitality, spirit, and almost all the power were integrated into one at this moment. Chen Yuan slowly raised the knife, held it with both hands, and waved it lightly from top to bottom.
At this moment, all the eyes in the world subconsciously focused on Chen Yuan, and saw a bright sword light that almost covered the sun.
Nangong Lie was horrified in his heart. He felt a fatal danger in his heart. The endless blood and vitality in his body suddenly shone with light at this moment.
The next moment, dozens of Nangong Lie's figures condensed and appeared in all directions. Everyone was indistinguishable and everyone had the same expression.
Immediately mobilize the strongest force and start defense.
but.
It was very peaceful between heaven and earth, and nothing happened.
Even Nangong Lie subconsciously had doubts. Could it be that his feeling just now was wrong?
The light breeze blew the hair tips, and a trace of the ultimate edge in the calm void followed the wind and blew on the bodies of the dozens of figures.
In the southeast, northwest, and in all directions, dozens of Nangong Lie's gathered incarnations began to break apart at this moment. From top to bottom, from the inside out, they were all enveloped by the sharp energy.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
One after another, dozens of figures exploded into blood mist at this moment.
This is not because Chen Yuan's movements are not big, but because his control over the void energy has reached a very terrifying level at this moment, and he can control every ray of his sword light.
That is to say, return to nature.
Of course, Chen Yuan has not really reached that point now, but he has begun to gradually transform towards that level.
When the shadows in the void exploded one by one, Nangong Lie's true body was also exposed, and then, all the sharp energy condensed into one.
It hit Nangong Lie directly.
"boom!!!"
A powerful roar sounded again.
Chen Yuan didn't need to find his true body, he just needed to destroy all the clones, and what was left in the end was Nangong Lie's true body.
Powerful power fell on Nangong Lie. Even though his cultivation was strong and his body had reached the realm of supernatural powers, it was still not enough to face Chen Yuan's full sword.
Nangong Lie's body was pushed back more than a thousand feet amidst the bursts of explosions. The royal robe on his body was now broken, and hideous bloodstains covered his body.
The aura around him also began to gradually decline at this moment.
The disheveled King Zhennan no longer had the arrogance and confidence he had just now. When he raised his head, his eyes were filled with a deep sense of powerlessness and despair!
The fight between Chen Yuan and Nangong Lie was almost the loudest movement in the entire battlefield, but the movement in the other battlefields was actually not too small.
Jiang He had the upper hand in the battle with the Bull Demon Great Sage from the very beginning, with sharp sword energy cutting through his powerful body with ease.
It can be expected that the winner will be determined soon.
When Jiang He fought against the Great Sage Bull Demon, he almost tried his best to be able to compete with each other, but now, earth-shaking changes have taken place.
Jiang He's growth is visible to the naked eye, and his talent is comparable to that of Moro, although not as perverted as Chen Yuan.
But it is definitely the kind that is extremely rare in the world.
If Chen Yuan hadn't stolen his limelight, it was completely foreseeable that Jiang He's fame and glory would far exceed what it is now.
"Moo!"
The Great Sage of the Bull Demon kept roaring, the body of the demon bull continued to expand, and the terrifying energy and blood roared at this moment. His eyes had completely turned blood red.
The dense bloodstains from the wounds on his body aroused the strongest murderous intention.
With four hooves galloping, the bull demon, which was several hundred feet in size, was as big as a mountain. The billowing demonic aura swept across the heaven and earth, and crashed directly into Jiang He with the force of the sky.
But Jiang He's eyes only narrowed slightly, and he raised his hand without any hesitation. With a thought, the Immortal Killing Sword was placed in front of him, and endless sword energy spurted out.
It turned into a Great Wall of Sword Qi directly in front of him.
The demonic bull rushes into the city!
Instant stalemate!
Chu Changfeng was beaten badly by Samantabhadra before and was almost on the verge of death. However, this was not because he was weak, but because Samantabhadra was too strong. Now, he has also shown his most brilliant power.
Together with Taoist Qingxu, they used all their strength to suppress Tianpeng Demon Saint.
The Tianpeng Demon Saint spread his wings and wanted to fly, but he couldn't. He was suppressed tightly, and the golden roc divine feathers on his body fell off piece by piece toward the ground.
The tyrannical monster body was also scratched with scars, the most conspicuous of which was one of its claws, which was struck out by Chu Changfeng with the divine halberd.
Tianpeng roared angrily, and the divine feathers on his body turned into sharp rays that swept across, but they were easily blocked by Taoist Qingxu, with a heavy look in his eyes.
His strength was average, otherwise Chen Yuan would not have had his claws cut off directly. Even one person could stand a stalemate with him, let alone two people joining forces.
As time went by, the injuries on Demon Saint Tianpeng became more and more serious.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
"Roar!!!"
Tongbei Demon Saint kept swinging out fists the size of mountains, hitting the void again and again, only to be scattered by the powerful sword energy. From beginning to end, the initiative was not in his hands.
Taoist Lingxu is among the top ten on the Heavenly Ranking, and there is no doubt about his strength. Facing the Jishi Bodhisattva from Lingshan, he can rely on the Immortal Killing Sword to suppress him.
Not to mention Tongbei Demon Saint who is not as good as him.
Even though Tongbei Demon Saint kept roaring, it was of no avail. It was more like an incompetent rage. With every blow and punch, he was unable to accomplish anything, but his body was severely injured again and again.
If it weren't for his powerful physique and abundant blood, Tianpeng Demon Saint would definitely have died on the spot.
Taoist Lingxu's face was calm and unhurried, as if he was playing a game. He just used his tricks to constantly fight off the attacks of Tongbei Demon Saint, and even his position could not change too much.
Didn't show the speed that a swordsman should have.
"Monster, you are not as far away as the monkey in Lingshan Mountain," Taoist Lingxu said lightly.
However, Tongbei Demon Saint became even more furious and gathered all his strength to control Taoist Lingxu with his demonic energy and beat this human race to death here.
But the result was counterproductive. The stronger his offensive, the heavier Taoist Lingxu's attacks became. At the same time, the injuries on his body gradually increased.
And its ultimate momentum, after reaching its peak, began to gradually go downhill.
"Roar!"
The giant turtle's voice was loud and powerful, and his momentum was extremely powerful. He was very powerful, far surpassing Zhu Huai, and he was the one who fought against the Xuantian Divine Spider that transformed into its own body the most.
Almost relying on the huge force of head-on collision, he smashed all the methods of the spider demon. The tough spider silk was of no use in front of him.
Coupled with Zhu Huai's assistance, the balance of victory has already tilted.
The fights in the field are actually quite large, but if it comes to the smallest one, it is none other than the fight between the headmaster of Biyou Palace, Zhao Danqing, and the man in black armor.
That's not fighting at all, but teasing.
The man in black armor seemed to have some problems with his cultivation. He was like a puppet, attacking Zhao Danqing steadily, but without making any achievements.
There is no trace of Zhao Danqing at all.
And every blow from Zhao Danqing landed on him.
After only ten breaths of fighting, the black-armored man's arms were severed, and his tyrannical aura was directly knocked away from the mortal world. He could only roar incessantly.
Endless evil energy spurted out, but all the attacks fell on him.
Zhao Danqing sighed softly, feeling bored. He stretched out his hand and pressed down. Endless pressure instantly pressed on the black-armored man. The next moment, it exploded into black mist on the spot.
The first fallen True Lord Yang Shen has appeared!
The battlefield below was also very strong. Nearly half of Zhennan's soldiers chose to give up the fight after seeing the bodies of those monsters.
The remaining loyalists couldn't even form a battle formation and could only be broken up and killed by groups of elite cavalry.
Chen Yuan's soldiers also gradually improved and grew in this battle. Over time, they will definitely become an elite force that is not weaker than the two armies of Beiliang and Zhennan.
Chen Yuan's eyes looked around the battlefields. When he saw this scene, the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.
This is not a fight, but a crushing!
In sharp contrast to Chen Yuan, there was an increasingly desperate look in the eyes of King Zhennan, as if he really regretted not taking the opportunity to strangle him to death at the border of southern Xinjiang.
Otherwise, how could there be today's defeat?
The confrontation has not yet been completely separated, the crushing is still going on!
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