Qi machines are rolling and filling the void.
One after another, they are fiery, cold, sharp, violent, powerful... each has its own mystery, but they spread one after another and lock on the same target.
"The flowing cloud robe and the green sword are indeed Chen Feng, the young emperor of the Chen family."
Low shouts echoed in the void, shattering countless star rays, filled with excitement and determination.
"Chen Feng, hand over the purple star flame, hand over the scarlet gilded flame, hand over the imperial technique..."
The violent shouts contained strong martial arts will, and came with a rolling shock and impact, accompanied by powerful qi machines that filled the air.
For a moment, there were rays of light shining in front, on the left and right, approaching quickly, and pairs of eyes filled with greedy light stared at Chen Feng, as if they could see through it.
Further away, there are still a few people who are not approaching directly, but are waiting and watching.
"I have purple star flames, I also have scarlet gilded flames, I still have imperial arts..."
Facing the dozens of Void Saint Realm Dacheng evildoers and demons who came with tyrannical Qi, Chen Feng showed no fear, and a faint smile appeared on his handsome face.
Calm and calm.
"Why...why do you come to get it?"
A rhetorical question, but it was sonorous and vibrating, like a sword chanting in the sky, piercing the eardrums of dozens of people, causing the light of their souls to fluctuate, and all of them looked cold and solemn.
"The secret of swordsmanship is so powerful. The young emperor of the Chen family seems to have some ability."
In the distance, a young man in black clothes holding a sword in his arms felt the astonishing sword power contained in Chen Feng's words. A pair of dark and deep eyes suddenly burst out with a strong and sharp cold light, adding a bit of interest.
Originally, he just came here to see the style of the young emperor of the Heavenly Emperor family who once dominated the world of Shenhuang?
It is no longer a secret that the Chen family was once a family of Heavenly Emperors and has experienced changes and decline. Therefore, the contemporary young emperor of the Chen family and the young emperor of the ancient Chen family have the same title, but in the eyes of everyone, their essence is different.
"In any case, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Although today's Chen family is not as good as the ancient Chen family, it is still a powerful force. Those who can serve as young emperors are naturally not ordinary. However, the ancient Chen family's young emperors are famous. Hehe is a myth that overshadows the contemporaries of the great world of Shenhuang, but in my opinion, the current Young Emperor is just the memory of the Chen family's past glory."
Next to the sword cultivator in black, a young man with a body as tall as an iron tower peak said nonchalantly. His calm tone and face seemed to be telling an established fact.
"Chen Feng, it is said that you killed hundreds of people with your sword array in the tenth level, but you are just a weakling who can't even step into the eleventh level. At the eleventh level, you are nothing."
A dragon whose entire body seemed to be made of black gold was winding and roaring into the void.
"Chen Feng, I am the eldest son of Yangu in the War Wasteland. If you hand over the red-bright gilded flame to me, not only will I not deal with you, but I will also accept your love." A tall, muscular figure in dark red armor stepped forward. With one step, the void suddenly set off ripples in all directions.
"Chen Feng,
It is said that you are a superb swordsman. I wonder if your knowledge of swordsmanship can transform my swordsmanship. "
Wearing a blood-colored robe and holding a long sword, the sword cultivator of Zhan Jian Yuan smiled with an extremely cold smile.
There were dozens of genius monsters from human race, monster race, Xuanhuang Realm, Zhanhuang Realm and other major wilderness regions, and they all locked Chen Feng.
The changes brought about by the resurgence of heaven and earth energy are very obvious.
Especially after the fourth resurrection, the qi and spiritual energy of heaven and earth are melted into higher-level spiritual qi, which is more effective for martial arts training, and the genius monsters in the wilderness will gain more.
On the road to heaven, the inspiration becomes more intense and the opportunities become more abundant. One by one, one breaks through the path and becomes a saint and advances by leaps and bounds. There are also some people who have broken through the path and become saints long ago, and their improvement after taking the road to heaven is also extremely amazing.
Overall, the level of the Spiritual Desolate Realm is low, and the number of people who break the path and become saints within a hundred years is also much smaller.
Dozens of people, one by one, declared their family status and wanted to oppress Chen Feng.
"I don't care who you are, and I don't need to care where you come from. I have Star Flame, Heavenly Flame, and Imperial Art. If I want it, I can trade it with my life." Chen Feng said softly, but his voice contained the ultimate sharpness. It spread all around in an instant and penetrated everyone's eardrums. The power of the sword rose, as if a giant sword was occupying the void.
"Arrogant!"
"Do you think the Chen family is still the Chen family in ancient times? Do you think you, the young emperor, can compare with the ancient young emperors? Let me let you know that the current young emperor of the Chen family is just a joke in memory of the past."
"kill!"
Dozens of people stood up one after another as if they were angered by Chen Feng. Each of their true energy was circulating, their souls were erupting, the true meaning of martial arts and even the secrets surged unreservedly, and all the extremely tyrannical power was condensed into one.
The palm prints are like mountains falling across the sky, powerful and violent, seeming to suppress everything and crush everything.
The sword screamed like a tide, and when the sword light suddenly appeared, thousands of swords shot through the air in an instant. They were dense but overbearing, covering the whole void and covering Chen Feng's body at the same time.
The spear burst out, shaking like a tide, and stabbed thousands of them in an instant, spreading across the void like a dense forest, or like thousands of troops charging.
Each of these Void Saint Realm masters has superb cultivation and impressive strength. Some of them do not belong to the likes of Chen Tianyi, and some are even comparable to the previous Chen Jiandao. Any one of them can be said to be at the top evil level. Dozens of them are at the top level. The power of human action made even Chen Feng feel chilled.
Such power disrupted the void, crushing all the star rays and brilliance into nothingness.
The combined power of hundreds of Void Saint Realm disciples and Xiao Cheng at the tenth level was far incomparable. With the sword array unable to be used, Chen Feng was naturally unwilling to bear it head-on.
Even if the sword array can be used, it may not be able to resist it.
Unless...all the three hundred and sixty quasi-saint soldiers were transformed into virtual saint soldiers.
However, it does not mean that Chen Feng has nothing to do and cannot deal with.
Facing dozens of powerful and powerful attacks
, Chen Feng's eyes became brighter and brighter, piercing through everything like the edge of a sword, and he immediately drew his sword.
The clanging of the sword resounded in all directions, creating ripples and turning into violent waves that swept across.
Just because you don't want to face it doesn't mean you can't face it.
"What is he going to do?"
In the distance, the sword cultivator in black, holding a sword in his arms, stared at Chen Feng's every move. His eyes immediately focused, his expression changed, and he couldn't help but let out a low voice.
Even if dozens of Void Saint Realm great achievers are not familiar with joining forces, their attacks from each other will not cancel each other out.
Under dozens of tyrannical attacks, even he did not dare to face them head-on.
The normal approach is to avoid its edge, wait for the opportunity, and find an opening to counterattack.
"He...does he want to be stubborn?" The burly young man on the side narrowed his eyes and couldn't help but reveal a hint of surprise. He then let out a chuckle unconsciously: "It seems that I have high regard for this young emperor of the Chen family. He has the name of young emperor. But he acted recklessly..."
Draw your sword!
The green sword light shot out like a galaxy crossing the void, carrying an unparalleled sword power to slash at dozens of terrifying attacks that were roaring like torrents and landslides.
"The mantis is using its arms as a chariot!"
"Don't overestimate your capabilities!"
Dozens of people who took action also sneered when they saw Chen Feng draw his sword. The offensive launched by dozens of Void Saint Realm masters is so violent and tyrannical that even a mountain will be destroyed and turned into powder and disappear completely. What's more, the cultivation aura of a mere Void Saint Realm is still at the entry level of the Void Saint Realm.
Young Emperor?
so what?
The Chen family has long lost its former glory, and the name of Young Emperor is not worthy of its name.
The sword's light was green, and it instantly cut into the torrent of the offensive of dozens of Void Saint Realm masters, but was drowned in an instant.
Chen Feng's eyes were condensed, staring as if penetrating everything. He saw with his own eyes that the sword light from his sword-cutting style was defeated, broken, and turned into powder inch by inch under the torrent of holy law. the process of.
The sword was raised again.
If one sword fails, what about ten swords?
If ten swords fail, what about a hundred swords?
"We, the sword cultivators, have the ambition to be strong and sharp, and have the will to be invincible. No matter how many methods come to us, we can kill them with one sword..."
As the thought arose, Chen Feng's eyes became extremely bright, like a sword cutting through the air.
Holding the sword in both hands, he raised it high. As the sword trembled slightly, brand marks were engraved on the sword. Wisps of sword energy surged like a stream, and like a hurricane whirling and roaring, the void was suddenly split.
All the secrets of the Sky-Destroying Sword Dao were inspired and melted into the sword.
cut!
Nothing should be cut off, nothing should be cut off.
The sound of the sword echoes in the void
In it, it crushed countless star rays, split open the vast void, and cut out a shocking sword mark.
It looked like one sword, but in the blink of an eye, Chen Feng had already slashed dozens of swords.
Dozens of swords merged into one sword, and the light of the sword was like a thunderbolt, and like the first ray of divine light when the heaven and earth opened.
The holy spells that came one after another were suddenly split open by the sword.
But at the same time as it was splitting, the divine sword light also continued to wear away, and finally collapsed.
In the next breath, Chen Feng was overwhelmed by the remaining holy methods.
Waves of roaring sounds continued to explode all around, and the entire void seemed to be blown into powder. In the distance, the black-clothed sword cultivator and the burly young man had extremely solemn expressions.
The power of so many holy spells attacking and killing them is so astonishing. It is extremely stupid to try to defeat them with one's own strength.
Dozens of great masters of the Void Saint Realm stared at the empty space ahead of them with sneers on their faces.
At the same time, the true energy is circulating endlessly and is ready to explode at any time, competing for all opportunities such as star flames and sky flames.
Clang!
Amidst the violent roar and explosion, suddenly there was a shocking sword cry, and then I saw a pure and extremely pure blue sword light tearing apart the heavy roar and explosion, cutting off everything as if it was the beginning of the world, and it shot out instantly, like a ray of aurora. As fast as a thunderbolt, it instantly crossed the distance of thousands of feet to kill dozens of scattered Void Saint Realm Dacheng.
"It's him!"
"Then under the attack...he was fine?"
"How can it be?"
Seeing that green sword light breaking through the heavy explosions and roaring out, the expressions of dozens of Void Saint Realm great masters changed greatly. The black-clothed sword cultivator and the burly young man in the distance were also involuntarily shocked, revealing an indescribable expression. A look of shock.
It would be difficult for any one of them to resist the attack, and it would be impossible for them to escape intact.
Chen Feng's sharp eyes were as cold as blazing and as sharp as the edge of a sword. The murderous intent was overflowing and the sword merged into one, and he immediately attacked the nearest Void Saint Realm Dacheng.
Is the Young Emperor of the Chen family a joke?
Then let’s see if it’s a joke… or a myth.
