Chapter 627: The Prodigy is melancholy and looks forward to the future
When Su Yu was imbued with fragrance and melting Yin and Yang, the outside world was turbulent, and a disaster at the edge of the universe had an incomparably far-reaching impact.
The quasi-emperor catastrophe of the Chaos Body ended in a way that shocked people and made them want to remain silent.
Survive three tribulations in a row!
Raise your hand to crush the emperor's shadow!
Encountered a man-made disaster!
Using immortal weapons to challenge the ancient imperial soldiers, they dared not leave the restricted area and endured it...
This disaster caused too much glory.
After the silence, all parts of the universe began to boil, triggering a great ripple that shook the heavens and the earth.
Master Kun looked across the ancient road and stood in the forbidden area, shining a bright and dazzling light that shines through the past and present.
Entering the quasi-emperor for the first time to fight against the imperial way!
This kind of feat is so astonishing. It has never been seen before by the ancients, and it has never been seen since. It created an eternal myth and shocked the world. The quasi-emperor and the genius were all silent, and they were overwhelmed and breathless...
In the borderland, the body of chaos transformed into a catastrophic catastrophe, and all the stars turned into dust.
The power of the laws here is astonishing. There are two swords that traverse the galaxy, spanning thousands of miles, and are meaningful and fascinating. They are like a sea of embodied laws, unfathomable, as vast and boundless as the ocean. It attracts people.
Countless people come here to make pilgrimages.
By crossing the magic circle, monks from many star realms came here.
They trembled and looked up at the two dark red sword auras. Even though they were far apart and guarded by the holy soldiers, they were still fighting, almost crawling down.
"One sword cuts across the abyss, and the Chaos Body will almost become invincible!" A monk shouted loudly, his eyes extremely fanatical.
Something that has never happened before in the Xing Era. When he first entered the Quasi-Emperor, he dared to face the restricted area. This was something that was unthinkable in the past.
But now everything has changed, and the world is shocked. Su Yu's performance has subverted countless people's perceptions.
The one from the mythical age was definitely not that strong.
From ancient times to the present, all geniuses pale in comparison in front of Su Yu.
In the center of the dark red sea of swords, the white-haired sword god closed his eyes tightly and moved around his body, feeling the power of the Immortal Tribulation and the sharpness of the Supreme Sword Thought.
He is also the first person to penetrate deeply into the sea of sword energy.
Suddenly, the quasi-emperor of the divine organization turned pale, and bits of blood oozed from the corners of his mouth, which was bright, magnificent, and dazzling.
He was silent for a long time, then withdrew from this forbidden realm, sat down in the outer realm, and sharpened his soul with the light of the clear sword.
The other members of the divine organization were trembling when they saw this scene.
This lord is a Quasi-Emperor of Swordsmanship in the Sixth Heaven, and he was actually injured here.
"Is the Chaos Body really that strong?"
"If this is true, how could that person from the mythical age be robbed?"
People in God's organization were talking a lot. Some were puzzled, while others were powerless in their hearts and their physique was the king. There was a kind of fatalistic causality in this, which made people feel unwilling to accept it.
"It's not the physique that's strong, but the person!"
In the distance, two pale red rays of light shot out from the eyes of the white-haired sword god, and he said solemnly to his subordinates: "With such swordsmanship, even if that person is not a chaotic body, he can be invincible in the world."
The saints remained silent for a long time, and one of the great saints boldly spoke up and asked how strong the Chaos Body was.
The white-haired quasi-emperor's eyes fell and he didn't say anything else. He just stared at the dark red sword sea alone, his back a little lonely...
On the other side, the emperor also came.
Unlike the quasi-emperor of the divine organization, he broke into the chaotic sea directly. The red dragon armor on his body bloomed with Lihuo, and was invulnerable to all means, allowing him to stand in it.
Soon after, the emperor left, and his aura became increasingly colder, and he fell into a special situation that was difficult to get out of.
As time goes by, more and more creatures arrive.
Among them, the first Dilu Tianjiao to arrive was Shenzun, and then Nanyao, Emperor, Taichu, Zhang Bairen, Ji Zi, Taoist Shencan, Yin Tiande, Yaoguang, Wang Teng and others came. They wanted to know about their contemporaries.
How far did the first man go?
Afterwards, these geniuses of the golden age remained silent, shocked by the two cross sword energy that penetrated the galaxy, and it was difficult to calm down in their hearts.
"Is the gap that big?"
The God Lord whispered, and the fierceness between his eyebrows was reduced a lot. This was due to the invincibility being robbed.
He knew that the one from Kunlun was terrifyingly strong, but he still had the desire to catch up.
But seeing the Chaos Sword Sea in person today made the first genius of the God Clan tremble in his heart, feeling that he was inferior.
The expressions of other Dilu Yingjie were all different, with loss, regret, indifference, unwillingness... all mixed feelings inside.
One can imagine the pride of these geniuses since they have proclaimed themselves in this life.
Many of them aspire to become immortals, so they forget the past, just to achieve enlightenment and become emperors in this life, and embark on the road to immortality with the highest level of vitality.
However, now there is someone who has completely blocked their light, and no matter how they chase, it is useless. The hundred-year-old quasi-emperor, as soon as he enters the quasi-emperor, he reaches the imperial path and dares to use the immortal weapon to attack the restricted area supreme.
The last person to do such a thing was the Immortal Emperor. When he was in the quasi-emperor's ninth heaven, he used the Immortal Bell to bombard the Emperor, and his fame will be passed down through the ages.
In the distance, a great sage took action and pulled a wisp of sword energy into his body to feel its power.
"Chi!"
In an instant, the newly minted great sage looked horrified, and his body collapsed every inch, turning into a rain of blood. Only his soul was left, and he escaped narrowly. This was still the case when he was far away from the sea of swords.
With precedents in place, many people stay away from the sword qi threads at the edge of the sea. Only some peak saints dare to look for the sword qi threads and experience the fierce killing sword thoughts.
The geniuses of the golden age took action in unison, among which the ancients such as Taichu, Emperor, Zhang Bairen, etc. were the most calm. Their strength was one step faster than anyone else in the world, and these sword energy threads could not do anything to them.
"There is a familiar atmosphere..."
In front of the sword sea, the emperor murmured to himself and frowned, thinking of a person he had met in the past.
Suddenly, a sudden change occurred, and a vast coercion appeared, filled with golden blood.
The emperor's battle clothes were stained with blood, and the aura that dominated the heavens and the earth, looking down on all the realms for eternity, passed by, and was immediately suppressed by the sea of swords. His face was extremely pale, and his legs were shaking violently and bent downwards. He had endured too much.
pressure.
In front of him, wisps of sword patterns intertwined and changed, condensing into a majestic and invincible statue, looking down at him indifferently.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The next moment, the statue turned into a vague shadow of chaos, holding a war sword, displaying mysterious Dao patterns, and killed towards the emperor's neck,
That tragic aura nearly shattered the space.
Everyone changed their minds, they did not expect such a thing to happen.
"ah!"
The emperor roared, his divine power surged, and he gritted his teeth and punched. This is the supreme chapter passed down by the ancient Lord of Heaven.
In an instant, the sky and the earth collapsed, blood rain poured down from all sides, and the howls of ghosts and gods were heard endlessly, making people's spines shiver. The soul heard the sound of sacrifice in a trance, and wanted to be buried with it.
After a while, the chaos dissipated, blood flowed from the corner of the emperor's mouth, his breath became much weaker, and his invincible thoughts were wounded and scarred, almost as if he was about to be destroyed.
"Although the invincible Taoist thoughts are strong, once defeated, they will fall into the abyss. It seems that this person is useless." Among the crowd, an old sage shook his head with regret.
If in other eras, the emperor had achieved enlightenment, he might have accomplished great things.
It's a pity that in this life there is a person who is the best in this era.
How can we talk about being invincible when we have seen chaos?
There is no ship carrying the second invincible in this life.
Not far away, Wang Teng's eyes dropped, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and his thoughts returned to the distant past.
Invincible for nine days and ten places?
It was just the delusion of a frog in a well. He had had such thoughts in the past, but he reshaped them through self-destruction.
At the edge of the sword sea, the emperor was covered in blood, but he did not look lonely.
He shattered his thoughts of invincibility and stood up again from the ruins, preparing to find another path and not sink like this.
After he had such a belief, in the sea of sword energy, the Dao light was dense, and an ancient scroll quietly emerged, flowing with chaotic light. There were strands of phoenix blood, red gold patterns intertwined in it, and the haze was like a painting, which looked extremely magnificent.
Everyone was stunned and did not expect this change. That one left an opportunity here.
Looking at the dazzling ancient scroll, the emperor smiled to himself.
what is this?
Alms?
Or is it solicitation?
Although he is not as good as that one, he will not endure such humiliation.
The emperor's eyes opened and closed, blood mist flowed around his body, he returned to his peak at an extremely fast speed, and prepared to leave.
Suddenly his eyes trembled, and the three nine secrets he had mastered were calling, longing for completeness.
And that scroll also revealed the aura of immortality at the right time, affecting the thoughts of many people, and making the emperor tremble, and the step he took failed to go out.
He held the illusory ancient scroll and chose another path.
That one is so powerful, there must be something special about him.
If he doesn't understand this, what will happen if he leaves? He is destined to be inferior to others.
Instead of doing this, it is better to regard them as forerunners, draw nutrients from the other party, and strengthen themselves.
And all this is a stopgap measure.
Thinking of this, the emperor's expression relaxed a lot, as if the clouds were clearing and the sun appeared, his mind suddenly opened, and the hands bound by his inner self-esteem began to loosen, preparing to accommodate the scroll into his body.
Beyond nothingness, a quasi-emperor appears.
This is a leader of the Kunlun remnant clan. He has black hair and black robes, and his aura is extremely powerful, almost to the point of being the best in this place.
When he saw the scroll engraved with phoenix blood and red gold, his eyes showed greed, and he immediately wanted to take it away.
"It's better to leave this thing to me."
A dark owl-like voice sounded, and then a big hand covering the sky appeared, covering the sky and the earth. The light of darkness lingered between the palms of the fingers, absorbing the heart and soul. It was not something that the monks in the holy realm could stop. It was so powerful that it made people's hearts palpitate.
In the distance, the white-haired sword god who was enlightening his eyes opened and closed, and his aura suddenly became solemn.
It is inherited by the divine organization and the ancient heaven, and the emperor is the emperor's personal descendant.
Dare to take action against him...
However, before the white-haired quasi-emperor could take action, the sea of rules rioted, and the sword energy surged like a chaotic tide. The Shangqing killing sword in the cross revived, and the shadow of an ancient Tianzun emerged, and even the vague Four Swords of Zhu Xian appeared.
, and countless strands of Ji Dao aura circulated.
The Rule Brand stepped out in one step, and with the quasi-emperor's pressure that shocked the world, a dark red killing sword actually appeared in his hand. It was so bright red that it felt like drinking immortal blood, making people feel chilly in their backs.
"Lingbao Tianzun's sword."
Some people exclaimed, they didn’t expect that a piece of Tianzun Weapon was left here.
The face of the Kunlun clan leader changed drastically, and he immediately wanted to retreat, but it was too slow.
"Chi!"
The killing sword revived, and the scroll of all spirits lying on corpses on the sword oozed blood. The terrifying killing energy tore the universe apart, bloomed with immortal fairy light, and cut out the sword light that made all living beings fearful. The murderous intent is endless.
, shocking forever!
The tragic aura was overwhelming, and at this time, this ancient land exuded a kind of earth-shattering energy that would cause the universe to collapse.
"No, Chaos Body, I have no ill intentions..."
At this moment, the ancient being of the Kunlun remnants was heartbroken. With his quasi-emperor sixth-level cultivation, he was actually retreating. The incomplete supreme weapon in his body almost exploded, and he was no longer able to defeat that sword, because it contained the laws of immortality.
The shrill screams suddenly stopped, and then scarlet blood flowed down. An ancient quasi-emperor's soul was robbed and died here.
"puff!"
The light rained like a waterfall, and the old man in black robe appeared, revealing a huge black dragon body with strong scales. The four dragon horns on his head were extremely sharp and glowing with cold light. Six dragon claws protruded from his abdomen, and there were two wings on his back. Look.
He looks extremely powerful.
This is an ancient alien species, the six-clawed Mo Yinglong. It contains multiple supreme bloodlines in its body. It is one of the giants of Feixian Star. It has killed more than one ancient pre-Qin sage and died today.
Everyone's hearts trembled, and their hearts were shaken by this scene. A cold air rose from the Tianling Cap, and they were filled with awe.
"A quasi-emperor died like this." Someone trembled.
The geniuses present were also silent for a while. They all had certain backgrounds and could escape from the quasi-emperor at a certain price.
But this only applies to newly promoted quasi-emperors, and the Feixianxing clan leader is not among them.
For their powerful quasi-emperor who was on the verge of annihilation, the Chaos Body was actually unable to catch a single sword blow.
Even the true form of that person was not revealed. He was separated by countless distances and killed the quasi-emperor with one sword.
The emperor was silent, Taichu sighed.
Zhang Bairen also looked melancholy.
He was the only one who knew what was going on.
"Did the Taoism and Chaos Body of the ancient times come from the Immortal Ancient?" Zhang Bairen thought to himself, becoming more and more curious about Kunlun.
In the vast world, he is the only one left with his contemporaries.
Unexpectedly, the Chaos Body with the famous name Yu Huanyu was also an ancient person, even older than him...
"Buzz!"
After the Black Dragon Quasi-Emperor died, a fairy light flew out of the huge dragon head.
It was a broken ancient clock, the whole body was bright red, as crystal clear as red agate. The clock was engraved with plain white bird patterns, but there were two cracks in the center of the clock body, exuding a deep and supreme aura.
"Bifang Bell, one of the ancestral artifacts of the Kunlun family!"
An old sage looked surprised. He didn't expect that the black dragon actually died with the incomplete ancestral artifact.
As soon as these words came out, everyone present changed their colors. How strong is the Chaos Body? It killed the invincible Quasi-Emperor holding the Supreme Artifact from the air, which is really awe-inspiring.
For a moment, red light surged, the void exploded, and the broken bell cut through the darkness, wanting to return to the ancestral land of Feixianxing.
Suddenly, the terrifying aura of the quasi-emperor appeared here again. The ten thousand-foot-long dragon corpse opened its eyes, surrounded by a dark red calamity light, which was a puppet thread.
It stretched out a dragon claw that was as black as ink. The light dimmed for a moment, and the fire bell continued to tremble, and flew back again, hanging above the black dragon's head, blooming with an even brighter light.
There is no god in this supreme weapon, it only recognizes the breath of divine power. The person who recalled this bell from Feixianxing obviously did not reach the quasi-emperor, and could not compete with the Dark Yinglong...