Divine light penetrates the void!
Destroy everything!
Within a few feet of the golden blade, Jin Chenyi's expression condensed, and his eyes suddenly burst into indescribable horror.
I never expected that Chen Feng would have such means.
"Isn't this son a mortal? Why do you still have such methods?"
The expressions of the powerful men buried in Jianyuan also changed drastically.
The golden Dao Gang was immediately penetrated by the bombardment of the divine light of destruction, and even Jin Chenyi inside was penetrated by the divine light.
The momentum is like breaking bamboo, without any resistance.
As soon as Jin Chenyi died, his supernatural power, which reached the quasi-supreme level, was immediately devoured by Chen Feng.
It was a ball of golden light, and there seemed to be a shadow of a sword surrounding it, exuding an astonishing power of the sword.
The God of Creation was swallowed up, tempered, and separated into a strand, which was controlled by Chen Feng and retained first.
At the same time, the golden blade was dissipated, and Jin Chenyi's body fell. Wisps of black aura continued to escape from his body, like bursts of sinister wind blowing from hell. Countless broken swords were disillusioned in the black aura, wailing and The screams gradually turned into soft moans as the black air dissipated, filled with the joy of relief.
He seemed to be grateful to Chen Feng.
This scene... shocked everyone.
On the ring, the other two men in golden clothes who were at the peak of the Transcendent Realm looked horrified to the extreme.
Their young master... actually died.
Immediately, extremely determined murderous intent erupted from their hearts. The two of them tried their best to fully activate their own supernatural power, even directly burning the supernatural power in exchange for more tyrannical power, turning into two shocking golden swords. The light burst through the air in an instant.
A decisive blow!
A fatal blow!
The young master died in front of them, and the responsibility was heavy. The only way to avenge the young master, otherwise, there was absolutely no possibility of survival.
As for burning the supernatural power, there will certainly be considerable sequelae, but as long as it is not burned out, it can be restored afterwards.
It just takes a lot of time and resources.
Two extremely terrifying swords cut through the air and locked Chen Feng from the left and right. Chen Feng's eyes were focused.
He couldn't dodge these two swords.
Judging from the current situation, it is difficult to resist.
The Chen family members all stared solemnly, ready to take action at any time.
A thought.
Chen Feng flipped his right hand, and a ball of gray-white evil energy immediately emerged, turning into a ball of flame and burning continuously.
An extremely cold aura centered on the gray-white flame, spreading out like a storm and sweeping in all directions. Suddenly, the void within a hundred meters seemed to be frozen, and layers of gray-white frost filled the air. , like the white frost hanging on the vegetation in the cold winter morning.
There was even more gloominess and domineeringness that Han Bing did not have.
This aura is so powerful that even a strong person in the Hedao realm cannot ignore it.
"That is?"
The gazes immediately focused on the ball of flames on Chen Feng's palm, and their eyes flickered endlessly.
"Strange fire!"
"That's strange fire!"
"That breath should be some kind of Heavenly Flame..."
"I didn't expect that Chen Feng actually possesses Heavenly Flame!"
Amid repeated exclamations, the gray-white flame in Chen Feng's hand suddenly surged from the size of his fist to several feet in size, blasting out of thin air.
Two killer blades of light came through the air and struck down on Tiansha Mingyan. They were frozen by the extremely overbearing coldness of Tiansha Mingyan. The frost spread quickly and turned into two gray-white blades of light that solidified in the mid-air. , and then fell. Amidst the ear-piercing explosions, the two huge blades of light suddenly shattered.
Despair... directly filled the hearts of the two middle-aged men in golden clothes. That sword was already a sword that they had used all their strength. It was overdrawn and exhausted.
Chen Feng drew his sword.
Two rays of sword energy suddenly shot through the air, piercing directly between their eyebrows and devouring the gods.
It's just that the supernatural power of these two people was burnt and most of them were damaged, so that after devouring them, they didn't get much, which made Chen Feng very regretful.
Corpses fell one after another on the cracked and broken ring, blood flowing out, and the smell of blood was pungent.
shocking!
Tiansha Mingyan returned and was taken into Chen Feng's body.
A strong feeling of deficiency pervaded the whole body.
After fighting continuously and pretending to be injured, this time, he was really injured and almost exhausted all means.
It can be said to be the end of a strong crossbow.
Even so, Chen Feng did not waver at all.
Standing proudly on the broken ring, the power of the sword lingered around him, extremely condensed.
"Kill me and bury Young Master Jianyuan, the Chen family, you should give us an explanation."
A Quasi-Saint Buried in the Sword Abyss roared angrily, and the terrifying sword intent exploded wildly. The void around him shook, and cracks were suddenly cut, spreading rapidly at an alarming speed.
The remaining quasi-holy level warriors also became furious and released their sword intent.
The quasi-saint-level sword intent was extremely powerful, shaking in all directions, as if it was completely splitting the void into pieces.
In the void, figures suddenly emerged, exuding a tyrannical power.
There is sword intention, fist intention and so on.
These martial arts wills are not inferior to those of the other party in the slightest.
"Explain, it's a big joke. From the time you buried Young Master Jianyuan and tried to kill the children of our clan, his fate was already doomed."
"That's right. If your skills are not as good as those of others, you Burian Jianyuan can't afford to lose."
The quasi-sage strongman of the Chen family spoke to each other, full of sarcasm and contempt.
The face of the quasi-saint buried in Jian Yuan is getting more and more ugly, the sword intent that permeates the air seems to be getting more and more violent, and the murderous intention is getting more intense.
However, the scene where the Thunder Eagle Tribe tried to kill Chen Feng in the Hedao Realm but failed and was killed instead appeared firmly in their minds. In the void, there was an extremely powerful divine will locking them.
Anyone who behaves inappropriately will be killed here.
Changes occur suddenly.
In the heaven and earth, a shocking sound of swords suddenly sounded, shaking the void.
Suddenly, an astonishing crack opened thousands of feet long in the sky, and endless golden light burst out from it like a torrent of bursting embankments. It was wanton and crazy, filled with a terrifying sword power that cut the heaven and the earth.
When the power of the sword comes, it seems to suppress everything and break everything.
Among them, countless black auras lingered, emitting astonishing wails and cries of broken swords.
The sound resounded throughout the world, causing everyone's complexions to change drastically and their whole bodies to feel cold.
A group of sword cultivators felt that their sword intention, sword power and all other powers were suppressed to the extreme, making it difficult to move at all, giving rise to a terrifying feeling of being detached from the body and being swallowed up.
On the stage, Chen Feng looked extremely serious.
I just felt that my sword intent was suppressed to the extreme, as if it was about to be suppressed and defeated.
That kind of sword power is really too tyrannical, extremely tyrannical, extremely tyrannical.
Even if he has a small amount of sword power, he can't resist it at all, just like the difference between a firefly and a blazing sun.
"Holy Realm!"
Chen Feng's heart trembled slightly, and his eyes suddenly focused to the extreme. This feeling was not an ordinary holy realm. It seemed to be a more tyrannical holy realm than the Supreme Supreme Fentian of the Huntian Sect.
Supreme Fentian is in the Nine Realms of Saints, which belongs to the fifth realm of true saints.
Could it be that the strength of the person who took action surpassed the True Saint Realm?
The arena lit up with layers of light, and then collapsed under the terrifying pressure of the knife.
The entire dilapidated arena also burst into pieces, and the terrifying knife pressure poured down like the sky collapsing, shattering everything, including Chen Feng, who was about to be turned into powder.
The sword resentment contained in it is as crazy as the substance.
Chen Feng's body and mind seemed to be invaded by countless phantoms of broken swords. Those phantoms of broken swords were wailing endlessly, as if asking Chen Feng, why is this happening? Why not rescue them?
Even so.
Chen Feng still stood proudly, constantly gathering his sword intent, never giving in or disintegrating.
The invincible heart trembled again and again, and cracks kept appearing, as if it might collapse at any time.
But, so what?
"Your cultivation level is higher than mine... You are stronger than me... You can defeat me, you can kill me, but so what?"
"My heart is undefeated and my will is unyielding..."
Facing that terrifying knife pressure, Chen Feng roared angrily.
The invincible heart suddenly trembled wildly, the cracks on it healed at an alarming speed, and the broken sword intent also regrouped in an instant. Although it was still a small success, it was more condensed and stronger than before.
A transformation like breaking and standing again.
However, that thousand-foot-long golden sword light split the void and then fell. The closer it got, the more terrifying its power became.
The void shook, and cracks spread.
The earth cracked under the pressure of the knife, and the mountains and rivers in the distance trembled as if they were about to collapse as a result.
Chen Feng's once again condensed sword intent was on the verge of collapse.
Even so, Chen Feng didn't have the slightest fear.
"A mere heavenly saint actually dares to attack my Chen family Qilin'er. He doesn't know whether to live or die."
A voice full of anger suddenly resounded throughout the world, shaking the void.
Immediately, a terrifying and vast sword light was seen shooting out of the void in an instant.
As soon as this vast sword light shot out, it was like a picture scroll unfolding and hanging across the sky and earth. It immediately reflected the shadows of countless saints, struggling and wailing, as if they were sinking into the abyss and falling into endless purgatory. It was extremely tragic and terrifying.
The sword resentment contained in the thousand-foot sword light crazily impacted the vast and terrifying sword light, but could not shake it at all.
Instead, they all collapsed under the sword light.
Seeing this scene, Chen Feng's eyes became brighter.
Sure enough, when one is strong enough, the so-called natural enemies are a joke.
The thousand-foot golden sword light suddenly shattered under the vast sword light, without any resistance.
The vast sword light quickly penetrated a thousand-foot void crack. After a breath, there was a shrill scream. Between the heaven and the earth, bursts of wailing and pitiful howls of swords resounded unconsciously.
One side of the sky seemed to be stained with blood.
There were bursts of Taoist sounds, full of sadness, and a bloody rainstorm poured down.
"The icon of holy death..."
Many Quasi-Saints and Hedao realms exclaimed in surprise.
The expressions of the several quasi-sages of Burial Jianyuan changed dramatically, as if they were mourning kaohe, because the person who had just struck out with a thousand-foot-long sword was none other than a powerful Heavenly Saint from Burial Jianyuan.
Now, that strong man from the Heavenly Saint Realm was killed by the strong man from the Chen family.
Fallen.
(I didn’t see a doctor or take any medicine. I have to rely on my perseverance to get through it)
