Boom!
Above the sky, the Cang Feather Crane's Cang Feather Wings flapped violently, and his body leapt up, turning into a meteor across the sky, and slammed into Ye Chen!
Ye Chen's whole body flashed with sword light, and even his fists were filled with a faint sword intent that broke through the sky. It was bright and dazzling, as if it had turned into the way of heaven, and violently collided with the figure of Cang Yuhe.
The sky collapsed, and the mountains and rivers collapsed.
Two figures intertwined, fighting to the death, tearing apart the wings of a white crane, and blood rain fell from the sky, just like the water from the four seas pouring back, it was very fascinating.
The body of the Cang Yu He trembled suddenly, drawing a staggering arc in the void. After stabilizing his body, he waved his wings violently again and fought towards Ye Chen.
This Cang Yuhe's body is too big, his speed is too fast, and his body is extremely strong. If he can't be killed here, then Ye Chen will be torn apart by him.
But at this moment, Ye Chen had no fear. He straightened his body, stepped on the void, and his body was like a dragon, like a sharp sword, cutting across the void.
Ye Chen is fast, but Cang Yuhe is faster, and his claws are unparalleled.
"I'm not willing to give in!"
Cang Yuhe shouted angrily.
Cangyu Crane is the inheritance of the Cangyu Clan in Wuwu Time, the Cangyu Royal Clan, and the only invincible being among the younger generation of the Cangyu Clan!
His pride is that he will never allow any of his own race to surpass him.
Behind him, there was a darkness as dark as ink, as if even the darkness between heaven and earth had been swallowed up, leaving only patches of cold and terrifying momentum, like sharp blades, splitting the sky!
This shadow is his domain. Once a black blade is cut out, it is enough to cut the entire sky into pieces.
At this time, he swung his sword towards Ye Chen.
Ye Chen's eyes flashed with an icy coldness.
He held the Heavenly Sword of Samsara tightly in his hand, and the meaning of reincarnation lingered on the sword. It seemed that the phantom that had evolved was moving forward inexorably!
This sword seems to penetrate the sky!
"How is it possible? It's impossible!"
"who are you!"
The Cangyu Crane chirped, and similarly, the unattainable virtual image was like a mountain pressing on his heart, making him breathless.
Steal luck?
At this moment, he was not even qualified to look at each other!
There was a shocking loud noise, and both Ye Chen and Cang Yuhe took three steps back.
This is another collision between them. The collision of their fates and the power of the explosion made the void distort and the earth tremble!
This is the collision of reincarnation and cause and effect, a contest between the rules of heaven and earth.
"I don't accept it!"
Cang Yuhe shouted angrily, and the shadow behind him rose up again, cutting through the void and slashing towards Ye Chen.
But at this moment, a strange phenomenon also appeared behind Ye Chen. The remains of the holy beast, half of the World Tree, and a corner of the copper coffin were all flashing faintly.
boom!
The sky shook, the void shattered, and the two forces collided to form an aurora, illuminating the entire sky.
Ye Chen's body swayed slightly, and a wisp of bright red blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth, but he did not retreat but instead advanced, and the Nine Heaven-Destroying Swords in his hand burst into light.
"The sword of destruction, the nine sky-cutting swords, Ning!"
Ye Chen's body flashed like a ghost, and a sword pierced Cang Yuhe's chest.
One of the Five Declining Swords of the Emperor of Heaven given to him by Master Chongyang, he actually did not fully master it.
But for some reason, the battle with Cang Yuhe and the formation of the Illusion Dao Tower gave him some insights.
Although this sword is not a sword of destruction, it has a hint of the sword of destruction!
Poof!
Blood splattered, and Cang Yuhe's eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe what he was experiencing.
Ye Chen pulled out the Heavenly Sword of Samsara in his hand, scarlet blood spurted out, and the huge white crane chirped fiercely and fell from the sky.
Ye Chen glanced at Cang Yuhe indifferently, then took a step forward and said: "What are you going to bear with such cause and effect?"
"Even if it takes the lives of your entire Cangyu clan, it will be difficult to wash away the blood feud!"
Cang Yuhe fell to the ground, his breath was weak, and he was obviously seriously injured.
"Die!"
Ye Chen's voice was cold and his eyes were as sharp as torches.
"If you want to kill me, you have to die too!"
Cang Yuhe tried his best to drag Ye Chen to be buried with him.
Ye Chen took his time, and a bright golden light bloomed from the center of his eyebrows, turning into a golden vortex, swallowing up all the attacks that Cang Yuhe was stubbornly resisting.
"No! What kind of power is this!?" Cang Yuhe was shocked and inexplicable.
That power was like swallowing his own power, absorbing all his power.
Ye Chen did not explain, his eyes were filled with murderous intent.
This time, Ye Chen no longer showed any nostalgia. He gently raised the sword in his hand, pointed it directly at Cang Yuhe's throat, and pierced it with the sword.
Poof!
Cang Yuhe's eyes widened, and his figure suddenly stiffened. His body was constantly twisting and gradually becoming illusory.
But he's not dead yet, he hasn't completely dissipated yet.
It was already a piece of mind that had no consciousness anymore, and it refused to dissipate for a long time. Even Ye Chen could not forcefully tear it apart.
After all, the ancestor of the Fantasy Sect had almost killed all the living creatures in that small area of time and space in that battle in ancient times. The power of telepathy attributed to Cang Yuhe and others was far beyond what he could solve now.
But if we let it go, everything will happen again after a thousand years. In the upper space of the Fantasy Dao Tower, the thirteen powerful men, including Cang Yuhe, will still evolve from this thought power and return to this land.
earth.
"The resentment is so deep. Why do people who died thousands of years ago cling to the present?"
Ye Chen said calmly: "If you don't want to leave, then come with me. One day I will set foot on time and space and let your soul return to its homeland!"
As the words fell, that ray of soul light rushed out from Cang Yuhe's body, flying and hovering in the void.
Countless rays of light gushed out from Ye Chen's body, and these rays of light turned into strands of rope, entwining towards that ray of soul light.
Ye Chen grabbed this ray of soul light and put it into his dantian.
Although Cang Yuhe has no soul imprint, Ye Chen can still feel that his body is slowly becoming ethereal, until he finally disappears between heaven and earth.
Ye Chen breathed a long sigh of relief, gathered his mood, and prepared to leave this battlefield.
Not long after, he turned around and looked at the battered battlefield, sighing in his heart, as expected of the Cangyu Clan, the traces of the battle in this area were extremely deep, and I am afraid that even the strong men under the Immortal Emperor would not be spared if they were involved.
His battle with Cang Yuhe has left this space riddled with holes, and it will not be able to recover for a thousand years. Naturally, the current place cannot compare with what the outside world calls the scene of that day, which is equivalent to ten years of hard work.
Ye Chen felt his own aura. With such a brutal fight, he was getting closer and closer to a breakthrough.
It seems there is no point in staying any longer.
"Let's go..."
Ye Chen murmured.
"kindness?"
Suddenly, Ye Chen narrowed his eyes and saw three ancient characters engraved on a stone tablet.
And this stone monument that suddenly appeared appeared out of thin air where the Cang Yuhe's body disappeared. "Stele of Destiny?"
This chapter has been completed!