The monstrous divine power surged up, like the undulating ocean, vast and boundless. The temple was right there, only thousands of miles away from everyone. The fluctuations became more and more terrifying, making the whole world shake.
"……."
Everyone held their breath. The distance of thousands of miles was still far away for them. But for this king, it is within easy reach.
The old man surnamed Jin and others were all trembling, fearing that the king would take action. Even most of the powerful men in the Divine Sword Book cannot escape from such existences.
"Ugh..."
At this moment, they were like fish about to drown in the depths of the sea. They could breathe but couldn't exhale no matter what.
"Is this the king of the earth?"
Chu Cheng looked ahead calmly and sighed when he saw the woman in white shrouded in starlight.
"It's nothing more than that. Let me spare your lives."
In this deep dark starry sky, after the huge figure of the giant collapsed, the next moment, there were bunches of fireworks like lotuses blooming in the darkness, scattering a chaotic light rain.
Everyone exhaled heavily, this king had no intention of killing them.
The monstrous divine power gradually subsided, and the trembling frequency of the void also gradually decreased.
Everyone who held their breath saw that the temple began to fade as the divine power weakened, and soon it would completely disappear into the darkness and no longer exist.
"This is... the mark of time. Someone once had a shocking battle here..." Chu Cheng murmured in his heart.
Looking at the gradually fading temple, as well as the woman Xinghui standing in front of the temple, and the fading figure, Chu Cheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and finally understood that although they were obviously powerful, they could not detect these two powerful figures. The slightest breath.
Because, they are not really here. Perhaps, many days ago, or many years ago, this earth-shattering battle did occur here. But today, what everyone sees is just the mark of the past, which was somehow touched today, causing a divine power to reappear.
It is very possible that that battle caused this false starry sky to collapse. Being called "hearing" by people, they also experienced that catastrophe, in which large numbers of "hearing" were destroyed. Even if the "hearing" was replenished again in the starry sky later, the horror of that divine power was still engraved deep in the genes. at.
Therefore... the divine power mark from the past was triggered again, and the divine power that had not dissipated appeared in the starry sky again, making "Hearing" panic and flee towards the other side, which also violated the rules.
A fight between strong men of this level is beyond common sense. No one would have thought that the old man surnamed Jin and others would not know that there would be someone in this world who could reverse the rules of this quiet place.
"The King of the Gods... has stained the starry sky with blood..." The strange-looking man named Qiying shrank his eyes sharply, his breathing became rapid, and then he laughed wildly, a little crazy.
"The king of the God Clan has died. Good! Good death!" Qiying's face was very ferocious.
Seven shadows, abandoned baby.
This is the name Qiying gave himself.
He is a demigod, a monster that should not exist. The mother was defiled by the beast, tortured, and even died giving birth to herself.
His biological mother died in childbirth just because he was a half-human, half-god monster. How could a mere mortal bear a divine fetus?
He lost his mother when he was a child, was treated as a bastard by his father, suffered inhuman torture in the sanctuary, and was despised by all races. It can be said that
I live in fear every day, not knowing whether I will be able to see the sun tomorrow.
Whether it's body or mind. He was bruised all over his body, and was finally dying after being tortured by the fate of the escape. Everyone thought that he would not survive, even himself. The final result was to be thrown into the abyss, waiting for death to come.
But a miracle happened.
It was a traveling swordsman who happened to pass by, saw his identity as a demigod, and rescued him.
From then on, he had a new identity, following the sword immortal, and while traveling around the world, he began to practice swordsmanship hard, just to become a peerless sword immortal like his master.
That was the happiest time for Qiying.
Unfortunately, happy time is always extremely short, and many memories have not even been created.
His master met a king in the sanctuary.
That king was extremely terrifying. Even if you are as strong as Master, it is still difficult. In the end, in a fierce battle, his body and soul were devoured.
The Seven Shadows were able to survive only when their master deliberately kept the battlefield away.
The purpose of his training is just to become a sword god one day, to be able to enter the holy realm and kill the king!
"Hahaha! That king... was suppressed and killed! Master... under the underworld, you can rest in peace!" Qiying looked up at the hazy fireworks in the darkness, his eyes were red, and the muscles all over his body were bulging, like a horned dragon coiling around. Extremely excited, even a little excited.
"…….."
At this moment, everyone's eyes suddenly froze, and they all looked at Qiying who seemed to have gone crazy.
"Fellow Daoist Seven Shadows...the king you are talking about...isn't that the woman in the temple?"
Everyone was shocked. Originally, they thought that the peerless and graceful woman in white was the king that Qiying said.
But in fact, the huge figure that was killed by the woman in white was the king that Qiying said.
In the infinite world, the Holy Spirit is regarded as the ancestor of all races and is undoubtedly the most powerful. Only Mr. Bai Yu, who is in the human world, can be evenly matched with it without leaving the human world.
In addition, there are sword ancestors from the Sword Domain who can compete with the Holy Spirit.
But on this point, only the sword cultivators in the Sword Domain believe that the Sword Ancestor is not weaker than the Holy Spirit. If not, why would the Holy Spirit invite the Sword Ancestor alone to fight in the ninth level core outside the territory?
For all the tribes in the Holy Domain, the seven kings under the Holy Spirit are no longer weaker than the Sword Ancestor, let alone the four emperors?
"That's right! That king...even if it is burned to ashes, I will not admit his mistake!"
The king has a noble status. Even if he is ranked lower than the four emperors, his status is not necessarily lowered. As a demigod despised by all races, in the past, he was naturally not qualified to see that king.
He was able to see the face of that king with his own eyes at the cost of his master's death.
“…”
The woman in white in the temple is not the king of the earth, so who can she be?
In the whole world, no one except the Sword Ancestor can suppress a king. As for the human white jade, it is said that as long as it leaves the human world, it is nothing.
Except for the strange-looking Qiying, the others came together and looked at each other.
"It's very possible that... it's that one." Qi Xiang thought of something, his laughter became softer, he wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and said.
"Which one?" Qiuye Haitang's eyes lit up, and she wanted to know who was so powerful.
"In the whole world, also
There is only one saint. Qiying chuckled and exhaled heavily again.
"Saint daughter? That saint daughter who is rumored to be looking for a son-in-law?" A trace of surprise flashed in Chu Cheng's eyes.
"Haha, that one is a saint of the Dayan Holy Sect, and is also one of the Four Emperors. She is extremely powerful, and is the legendary Suzaku Source Body. She is immortal and can get better and better in the blood. Strong." Even Qiuye Begonia had a hint of envy in her tone.
Legend has it that this is the most powerful fighting body in the world. No Chaos Divine Body, Divine Ancient Holy Body, or Heavenly Tyrant Body can compare with it.
What is source body? This is the source of the divine body in the world. The Holy Spirit once said that one day, he could unlock three lives and become the first person in the infinite world who could defeat him.
"But, if she is a saint who is one of the four emperors, why did she want to kill the king? Could it be that the king's courtship failed? So she became angry and wanted to take action, but in the end, she was killed by the saint?"
Everyone firmly believes that in the world today, only one woman, the Saint, can have such a powerful strength that can overwhelm all kings.
Only the last faint shadow is left in the temple, and...the figures standing in front of the temple door.
Under the starlight, the woman in white seemed to be smiling all the time.
Her eyes seemed to fall on a very far away place, and finally she shook her head and wanted to turn around and return to the temple.
"Six six six."
Suddenly, an emotionless voice sounded from beside the woman in white.
"…….."
At this moment, Chu Cheng was stunned on the spot.
"Six six six six six six!"
In the past, in the palace of Broken Zhouyu and Donghua Immortal King, Chu Cheng encountered a strange puppet.
This puppet has one arm of flesh and blood like a human being, and it has a smooth six-six-six mouth. It is also powerful and has helped Chu Cheng to save danger many times.
However, during the battle with the Lord of the Netherworld, a sword came from outside the sky and borrowed a chance to hear the Tao. At the same time, these six hundred and sixty-six also disappeared along the sword mark from the distance.
"Feng Jingjie!" Chu Cheng's eyes narrowed sharply.
The woman in white clothes shrouded in starlight was not a saint from the Holy Land, but the person she had always wanted to find.
The figure that was about to disappear completely suddenly paused in the darkness, as if it noticed something, and turned slightly.
"You came."
"I'm in the tenth heaven. Waiting for you."
Without the phosphorescent light of the insect ball, without the starlight shining in the temple, this world was completely plunged into darkness.
Then, a soul lamp burned, illuminating the way forward.
"Fortunately, those strange beasts have left, and we can't run too far away. In less than four months, we can reach the fifth heaven."
Everyone nodded. There was no formation flag to hide the movement at this moment, but fortunately there was no star in front of them.
"We encountered this crisis and felt uneasy. This soul lamp is just in case."
Everyone had no objections and continued on their way.
One hundred and three days later, everyone arrived in front of a dreamy long river.
Chu Cheng turned his head and looked behind him. At the so-called intersection, he could already see a few sparse stars, emitting faint light.
"Hearing" is back.
Everyone has come to the border, which is a long and colorful river. It is a wave of light formed by countless star stones of different colors brought together.
"The fifth heaven has arrived!" The old man surnamed Jin exhaled heavily.
