At this moment, the sky and the earth solidified, and the surrounding void turbulence was frozen in place. Looking from a distance, it seemed as if this was not a real world at all, but just a picture.
Chen Yuan's eyes widened. As if through endless time and space, he saw the true face of the Chu Taizu in front of him. He had an ordinary appearance and an ordinary figure, but his eyes were full of majesty.
It seems that no one in the world can be arrogant in front of him, and he is confident that he can sweep away all enemies.
The sharp energy stung the skin and penetrated deep into the bone marrow, but neither Chen Yuan nor Chu Taizu seemed to care. Their eyes met, as if they encompassed everything in the world.
The gentle breeze blew his cheeks again, and the God-killing Spear that could penetrate Chen Yuan's body no longer made any movement. Behind Chen Yuan, there was also an illusory figure slowly condensing.
His body shape, appearance, and momentum are all the same as those of Chu Taizu.
The only difference is that one is over a hundred feet tall and the other is only the same size as Chen Yuan, a replica of Chu Taizu that has been shrunk hundreds of times.
"good."
A majestic voice passed into Chen Yuan's ears very clearly. It seemed that he had sensed his strong qualifications and praised him from the bottom of his heart.
"The way of the God of War lies in oneself. Only those who can do what ordinary people cannot do are the Gods of War. If you follow the example of your predecessors and act by blood, you will still end up being inferior.
Internal and external unity, heaven and earth return to the center, my way is the great road..."
The majestic voice continued to sound, reaching Chen Yuan's ears. It seemed that Chu Taizu was telling him the true way of the God of War. In just over a hundred words, it contained his life's understanding.
Of course, to have such an opportunity, the first key point is to survive the eighth level of thunder tribulation and consolidate the foundation of the soul to a terrifying level. Only in this way can it withstand the dual pressure of the rules of heaven and earth and the rules of the physical body.
It is almost impossible for those who suffer from the eighth level of thunder tribulation.
Chen Yuan slowly closed his eyes. Chu Taizu's voice kept echoing in his heart. It seemed that every time he heard it, his mind would become clearer.
But in the outside world, the picture shown shocked Xiang Qianqiu. He looked at this scene in complete disbelief, with a look of shock in his eyes.
impossible!
impossible!
!
Why didn't Taizu's brand hurt Chen Yuan? Why...why!
It seemed like a long time had passed in my heart, but in the outside world it had only passed in a short moment. The hundred-foot-tall shadow of Taizu slowly dissipated into the void.
Only the God-killing Spear was left in place.
The illusory figure behind him also turned into an invisible stream of light and penetrated into the God-killing Spear, returning to peace.
Chen Yuan slowly opened his eyes, glanced at the God-killing Spear indifferently, stretched out his hand to summon it, and the God-killing Spear quickly fell into the palm of his hand, conveying more intimacy.
As for Xiang Qianqiu, he felt extremely empty at this moment. The God-killing Spear that he had been practicing for more than two hundred years suddenly lost control, as if the connection between him and the God-killing Spear had been cut off directly.
"No...impossible!"
Xiang Qianqiu seemed unable to accept all this in a short period of time. It was obvious that he had used the Xiang family's strongest trump card, and even the Earth Immortal had the hope of killing him. How could such a situation happen?
The Taizu brand disappeared, the God-killing Spear lost control, Chen Yuan... what on earth did he do!
"What...what did you do to the God-killing Spear...why...why...tell me, tell me!" Xiang Qianqiu stared at Chen Yuan slightly madly.
"Because you don't deserve it."
Chen Yuan held the God-killing Spear tightly and looked at Xiang Qianqiu. His calm expression was in sharp contrast to the crazy Xiang Qianqiu.
"I do not deserve?"
Xiang Qianqiu pointed at himself, feeling extremely ridiculous, and gritted his teeth and said:
"Are you kidding me? I don't deserve it? I don't deserve it? Impossible! Impossible! I have been hiding for hundreds of years for the sake of Da Chu and the Xiang family.
For the great cause, I have been plotting secretly for hundreds of years. In order to become a person like Taizu, I sit back and watch Xuan Ling commit suicide, indifferent to Huai Yi's fall.
I extracted the essence and blood of countless family members to leave a back-up on you, and gave away everything I could to sacrifice and refine the God-killing Spear day and night.
My Xiang family even regards the God-killing Spear as the inheritance of Taizu, and we are extremely respectful. Now....you say I'm not worthy? Why do you say that, and what qualifications do you have! "
Xiang Qianqiu lost his former grace and kept yelling at Chen Yuan.
If it was just because of failure, he wouldn't be like this. The worst he could do is leave again. After all, it's not like he has never failed before, so what's the harm in starting over?
What really made him lose his temper was the collapse of his faith over the years. The imprint left by Taizu was that he was unwilling to hurt Chen Yuan. The God-killing Spear even changed hands on its own, abandoning him as the true royal prince!
He is not convinced!
He is not willing to give in!
"Do you think this king is joking?"
Chen Yuan said calmly.
Xiang Qianqiu clenched his fists, his eyes were about to burst, veins popped out all over his body, and he shouted:
"Tell me! Tell me!"
"Do you think that after you have put in a lot of effort and paid a price that is difficult for ordinary people to understand, the God-killing Spear and Taizu's Brand will definitely be your trump card?"
"Isn't it?"
"Of course not! The brand of Taizu, don't say that I am a blood descendant of the Xiang family. Even if I am not, he will not hurt me."
"Why?"
"Because I have the qualifications to become another Chu Taizu, or even surpass him, but you are not. Everything you do is just to follow in his footsteps, but in this way, it is even more difficult to compare to him. , imitate others, repeat others, and you will feel inferior to your predecessors from the bottom of your heart.
But as a latecomer, you should have a confidence that transcends everything and surpass the self-confidence of the world. What is the way of the God of War? The god of martial arts, unique throughout the ages.
If you can succeed just by imitating your predecessors, your ancestors of the Xiang family clearly knew that they should first break through the physical body and then the soul, but why can't any of them do it?
Others don't know the key here, but you, the Xiang family, have fallen into this misunderstanding. "
"How are you better than me?"
Xiang Qianqiu suddenly raised his head and asked with his long hair hanging down.
Chen Yuan smiled indifferently. He could have stopped saying so many words, but at this moment, looking at Xiang Qianqiu's almost collapsed state of mind, sometimes if he didn't say something, he would really feel extremely regretful in the future.
Whoever it was, would have definitely fallen into madness if hundreds of years of planning had finally come to nothing.
"tell me!"
Seeing that Chen Yuan didn't answer, Xiang Qianqiu continued to question.
"If my prediction is correct, you should have become the Yang God through the Seventh Level Thunder Tribulation, right?"
"yes."
"Then do you know what level of thunder calamity I am in?"
"Have you surpassed the seventh level?"
Xiang Qianqiu's eyes widened.
He once triggered the eighth level of tribulation clouds, but unfortunately they dissipated in the end, and he also knew how difficult it was to transcend the seventh level of thunder tribulation.
"Yes, I have far surpassed the seventh level of thunder tribulation, and because of this, I actually got a trace of Taizu's brand a long time ago.
Because I have hope of truly stepping into the path of the Martial God, but you, limited by your qualifications and mentality, will never be able to succeed. If you want to become a Martial God, you must first pass the seventh level of thunder tribulation.
In this way, we can withstand the dual pressure from heaven and earth and the physical body. Now...do you understand? "
Chen Yuan looked down at Xiang Qianqiu.
"So that's it, hehehe... So that's it... It turns out that from beginning to end, I was just a frog in the well who didn't know what I was capable of, and everything I did was meaningless."
Xiang Qianqiu talked to himself, sometimes laughing, sometimes sad.
And his expression made Chen Yuan feel a sense of comfort from the bottom of his heart. Xiang Qianqiu had been his shadow since a long time ago.
It is also a serious problem for him. He plans and breaks every time. Xiang Qianqiu almost runs through his growth in recent years.
finally,
Finally saw Xiang Qianqiu, who had high self-esteem, collapse in front of his eyes.
At this time, he suddenly understood why the villains always talked so much at critical moments, because it was the feeling of comfort that could radiate from the heart.
Wealth and honor do not return to their hometown, just like walking in brocade at night.
If Xiang Qianqiu really died that simply, I really can't bear this scene, and I can't bear the anguish of being plotted by Xiang Qianqiu for so long.
"Now that it's clear, let's hit the road."
Looking at the crazy Xiang Qianqiu, Chen Yuan said softly.
"Haha... You and I are just the same as each other. Why do you think you can kill me? If I fall, do you think you can escape unscathed?"
Xiang Qianqiu, who was in madness, quickly woke up and sneered.
"You are a talented person, but it's a pity that you can't see the situation clearly. I told you that Taizu once left a mark on me, and now I have the God-killing Spear in my hand.
The advantage is mine, do you understand? "
"Hahaha, arrogant, arrogant! You can kill me with the God-killing Spear?"
"Your confidence in life is nothing more than Taizu's brand, which is the source of your motivation. But... if you die on it, I wonder if you will never be willing to give up."
"What did you say?"
Xiang Qianqiu suddenly had a bad premonition.
Chen Yuan took a deep breath and calmed down. His body quickly opened cracks, and drops of essence and blood instantly merged into the God-killing Spear. He nodded slightly and whispered:
"Please... Taizu!"
Suddenly, the color of the void changed, and the method Xiang Qianqiu showed before reappeared at this moment, and a terrifying figure hundreds of feet tall quickly condensed.
With the God-killing Spear in his hand, his murderous intent shot up to heaven and earth, directly targeting Xiang Qianqiu.
From the moment the Taizu brand appeared, Xiang Qianqiu was horrified. He felt cold all over and wanted to escape without any hesitation.
But he had also experienced what Chen Yuan had just experienced. The whole world suddenly froze, and Xiang Qianqiu's shocked expression was still on his face.
Taizu's shadow was gently passed through time and space, and in an instant he was in front of Xiang Qianqiu. His eyes were filled with a look of despair.
...
...
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
Before Chen Yuanzhen killed Xiang Qianqiu, the confrontation between Moro and the founder of the Seven Kills Hall was almost at its end, because the two sides had left each other with their own methods before.
Moro was seriously injured, but the founder of the Seven Kills Hall was even more seriously injured. Moro was always at a disadvantage and could only struggle.
He regretted coming here this time. He had not yet fully reaped the benefits, but his injuries were almost life-threatening. Doubling the divine source would not be able to make up for his losses.
Now he just wanted to hear the news of Chen Yuan's death and the news of Xiang Qianqiu's rescue. Unfortunately, there was never any movement in the void around him.
His breath was also slipping away quickly.
Finally, after another confrontation, the Patriarch of the Seven Kills Hall had lost one of his arms. Feeling his own injuries, his intention to retreat became more and more serious.
He didn't want to fight with Moro anymore, even if the other party didn't want his life, but he cherished his life. He glared at Moro fiercely and said coldly:
"I have recorded today's revenge, and I will return it in the future."
"The donor has no future."
Moro glanced at the Patriarch of the Seven Kills Hall, and the momentum around him increased even more. The terrifying thousand-foot-long golden body once again emitted golden light, and powerful power swept through the void.
"I will die if I die, but do you ignore Chen Yuan? Do you think that he, a half-immortal, can resist Xiang Qianqiu's opponent in the Human Immortal Realm and holding the God-killing Spear?"
Moro frowned slightly, but then relaxed:
"It's not far behind."
"you...."
The Patriarch of the Seven Kills Hall was choked up, and immediately stopped talking, directly tore open the crack in the void, and fled away. At worst, he would just go around in circles. Anyway, he didn't want to fight with this damn bald donkey anymore.
Moro said nothing and stretched out a finger, trying to freeze the void and prevent the other party from leaving. As long as he was within the range of the confrontation, it was very difficult to leave. It depended on whether the other party would agree or not.
However, it was at this moment that an extremely magnificent aura of terror quickly filled the void. Such aura and majesty made even Moro and the Patriarch of the Seven Kills Hall a little unbelievable.
This is probably a powerful being that has surpassed the Earthly Immortal Realm. How could it be possible that its aura could escape here?
The Patriarch of the Seven Kills Hall was extremely panicked and began to burn the power of his soul without hesitation. He wanted to escape from this place, fearing that he would become the target of a confrontation between powerful men.
The same was true for Moro, his face was extremely solemn, and he no longer even paid attention to the escape of the founder of the Seven Kills Hall, and was even more worried about Chen Yuan's safety at the moment.
Unfortunately, there was no message from the Book of Heaven.
He even took out Lu Chengfeng's token, and his eyes struggled a little. The terrifying aura made his soul a little frightened. I am afraid that only a being like Lu Chengfeng can face it.
What happened? !
Could it be that the gate of immortality has opened wide and the immortal realm has come to the mortal world?
Otherwise, how to explain it?
It couldn't possibly be Chen Yuan and Xiang Qianqiu who caused the commotion, right?
...
The God-killing Spear was inserted between Xiang Qianqiu's eyebrows, nailing him directly into the void. Facing the terrifying Taizu Brand, he had no effective means of resistance.
All defenses collapsed instantly.
And he didn't have the confidence of Chen Yuan's Luck Altar. The God-killing Spear directly ignored his once-brief master and released his power without hesitation.
Chen Yuan's eyes were calm and he breathed a sigh of relief.
Xiang Qianqiu, this great enemy, was finally... completely eliminated.
