Chapter One Hundred and Sixtieth God Wheel Realm The Power of a Sword
The sword screamed to shock the world!
The dark sword light spread for a hundred meters, and Tong Yan's palm was directly cut off. She was sent flying back, her arms trembled, the sleeves of her robe collapsed like feathers, and fine black knife marks were all over her fair and delicate arms.
shocking.
"You are no match for me."
The Holy Son of Black Light, who did not announce his name, stood with a knife in his hand, his eyes narrowed, a cold light flashing across his face, and he said casually.
Tong Yan's face was extremely cold.
The power of the sword just now was indeed very powerful, and it was beyond my ability to resist.
The strong men of Huntian Sect all looked solemn and extremely angry.
At such an important moment as the Shaozong Ceremony, three eldest disciples were defeated in succession here. This was a direct act of overshadowing and causing trouble, which was tantamount to destroying the Shaozong Ceremony. If they had not had any scruples, they would have killed these three people here long ago.
But, that is the Black Light Holy Cult.
Even the Nangong Clan, the Zhenwu Holy Land, and the Tianyuan Holy Land did not dare to provoke the Black Light Holy Sect, which had given birth to three great emperors. After all, the three Holy Lands of the East Wasteland had only given birth to one great emperor each.
Is the difference between one great emperor and three great emperors three times?
It's not that simple. If you really want to calculate it, it's even possible ten times.
The birth of one more emperor will bring a lot more luck, heritage, etc.
The Linghuang Realm has five major boundaries: east, west, south, north, and middle.
In Nanyuan, the Black Light Holy Sect is the dominant family.
Such power is astonishing.
What's more, all the powerful people can also sense the tyrannical aura entrenched in the void. It is the aura belonging to the powerful people in the quasi-holy realm. They are like the protectors of these three black light saints. There are three in total.
The three quasi-sages protect the three holy sons.
This strength is undoubtedly very strong and very amazing.
They deliberately leaked their auras to warn everyone not to act rashly.
Chen Feng's expression remained unchanged, but he was ready to stand up.
The three major sects of the younger generation have all been defeated. As a young sect, I am the protagonist of this ceremony. If I don't take action, the prestige of the Huntian Sect will be greatly affected.
Do you still want to hold this grand ceremony for your young sect?
"Hahahaha, he is indeed the Holy Son from the Black Light Holy Cult. His strength is indeed extraordinary."
A burst of laughter suddenly sounded.
"The level of the eldest son of the Huntian Sect is just like this. It's too boring. Why don't you let me compete with you?"
"Who are you?" The nameless Black Light Saint stared away and asked.
"Xing Zhen, the third holy son of Tianyuan Holy Land."
Xing Zhen responded directly, his figure jumped down, and the martial power of Guiyuan Realm immediately filled the air, crashing towards the Holy Son of Black Light like a mountain roaring and a tsunami.
"The Holy Son of Tianyuan Holy Land actually interests me a little." The Black Light Holy Son smiled slightly, and a ray of cold light flashed through his eyes.
Immediately, he slashed out with one knife.
As if the light of the hundred-meter sword spanned the sky and the earth, it slashed at Xing Zhen mercilessly.
This sword was clearly the one that defeated Tong Yan just now.
Xing Zhen's whole body trembled. The storm was powerful, divine light surged out in all directions, and a huge figure stood in the sky behind him, exuding a terrifying power as powerful as a landslide.
Immediately, Xing Zhen struck out with a palm.
I saw the phantom of the giant behind him also blasted out with a palm.
The void seemed to be exploded, emitting an incomparable terrifying roar.
The sword light was shattered.
The pale palm prints still struck, causing the Black Light Saint to show a hint of surprise, and the cold light in his eyes was blazing.
cut!
Another stab, but more violent.
It looked like one sword, but in fact it was nine swords that came out in a series of explosions, immediately shattering Xing Zhen's palm, as powerful as a broken bamboo, as if even the sky would be chopped into pieces.
Xing Zhen's complexion changed drastically, his divine light rolled in, and his Taoist charm was washed away layer by layer.
Strike out with one palm again!
This palm is like a mountain pushing across the sky, extremely powerful.
Collision, explosion, and terrifying power overflowing, like a torrent that breaks a dam and wants to destroy everything.
If there weren't some powerful people in the Hedao Realm here, everything around would have been destroyed.
This kind of power immediately made Tong Yan and others look solemn.
I never expected that Xing Zhen of Tianyuan Holy Land and the Black Light Holy Son who did not declare his name would be so powerful and amazing.
In front of them in the ordinary Guiyuan realm, they really have no ability to resist.
However, Xing Zhen's mountain-like palm seal was cut off by the Black Light Holy Son's sword light. The terrifying sword light seemed to contain endless power that could overturn everything.
Even the giant shadow behind Xing Zhen was unable to withstand it. It was immediately shaken by the bombardment and almost collapsed.
Xing Zhen's expression changed drastically.
Originally, when he saw the Holy Son of Black Light defeating Tong Yan, the first disciple of the Huntian Sect, he knew that the entire younger generation of the Huntian Sect was like this, and no one could be the opponent of the Holy Son of Black Light.
If I take this opportunity to defeat the Holy Son of Black Light, wouldn't it mean that I have promoted my reputation and that of the Tianyuan Holy Land, and also undermined the power of the Huntian Sect?
Kill two birds with one stone!
No, it kills three birds with one stone. At the same time, it also makes people know that Tianyuan Holy Land is very strong and will not be inferior to Black Light Holy Sect.
At least among the younger generation.
Who would have thought that the result would be different from what he expected.
The strength of this Black Light Holy Son is completely unexpected. It is too strong.
"I guess it would take the Second Holy Son to fight with him." Xing Zhen retreated repeatedly and couldn't help but secretly said.
As for the First Holy Son, he has far surpassed them and is at the level of the transcendent realm.
"Tian Yuan Holy Land is nothing more than this." The Black Light Holy Son sighed, and Xing Zhen almost vomited blood from anger.
"I heard that there are three holy places in the Eastern Wasteland. I wonder if anyone from the other two holy places will come to give you advice?"
For a moment, the Nangong clan and the people in the Zhenwu Holy Land looked solemn, hinting at fear.
It’s not because of fear, but because the purpose of this time is to participate in the Young Sect Ceremony of the Huntian Sect, and there is no idea of humiliating and suppressing the Huntian Sect like Tianyuan Holy Land, so naturally the most powerful and top ones within their respective forces will not be included.
Disciple brings it.
Therefore, the disciples they brought were far different in strength from Xing Zhen, so how could they be their opponents?
"Is this the strength of Donghuang's genius?"
"Is this the courage of the genius of Donghuang?"
The Black Light Saint narrowed his eyes and asked two questions in succession, which was like a heavy hammer hitting everyone's hearts.
Anger, helplessness, shame.
"Come here in good spirits and return in disgrace, let's go..."
The Holy Son of Black Light said.
Regardless of whether they were people from the Huntian Sect, people from the Three Holy Lands, or even other super powers, they all showed sullen expressions.
"Your Excellency came to the Shaozong ceremony and made a big fuss. Shouldn't you give me an explanation before leaving?"
A calm voice sounded slowly and quickly.
Everyone's expressions froze and they looked towards the place where the sound came from, only to see Chen Feng getting up without hesitation and stepping out.
"so what?"
"What do you want to explain?"
The Holy Son of Black Light smiled and said, arrogant.
"Just take one sword from me."
Chen Feng still said unhurriedly, but his right hand fell on the hilt of the sword at his waist.
"My sword is called Tianyuan Holy Land Sword, remember it."
After the words fell, everyone was stunned, and the people in Tianyuan Holy Land even had their eyes narrowed, and their faces were as black as the bottom of a pot.
I was caught off guard and felt like I was being pulled out and beaten to death.
The other forces were stunned, but suddenly wanted to laugh. Fortunately, all of them had undergone strict training and knew that it was not appropriate to laugh out loud in this situation, so they could only endure it.
"Take your sword..."
The Holy Son of Black Light immediately sneered.
"In the Qi Sea realm, not to mention one sword, even a hundred swords and a thousand swords can be cut by you. If you can make me take half a step back, you will win."
Chen Feng smiled slightly and drew his sword directly.
In an instant, an inner energy that was more condensed and powerful than the true energy of the Ningzhen Realm exploded. It was vast and powerful, shaking in all directions, and surging like the sea. The power of the gods and demons was then activated, and the sound of the Tao roared, which came from ancient times.
, the sky is boundless, wisps of rays of light are rising, and the shadows of the talismans are floating and falling, like the beauty of creation.
There is also an extremely tyrannical spiritual power erupting, controlling all power.
"Shenlun Realm!"
"So what?" The Holy Son of Black Light still smiled disdainfully.
The astonishing power oscillated, all condensing into a new, unique and increasingly powerful trend.
That general trend is so sharp that it cuts through the sky and the earth.
"The trend of swordsmanship!"
"The sixth realm of swordsmanship!"
One after another, exclamations continued to sound, full of unspeakable shock.
Even the three quasi-sages of the Black Light Holy Sect hidden in the void were shocked.
It is simply unbelievable that a person who is only twenty years old in the Divine Wheel Realm has mastered the general trend of the sixth realm of swordsmanship. Moreover, from the looks of it, it seems that he has not just mastered it, but has mastered it for a while.
All kinds of exclamations and gasps of air kept coming.
Everyone in the Huntian Sect felt relieved.
Be surprised.
It's okay, we already knew it and were shocked.
Of course, I can't help but feel shocked now. After all, compared to when he defeated Lin Qingyang before, Chen Feng's swordsmanship is more condensed.
A little bit of starlight flickers, spurting out, illuminating the void, brilliant and magnificent.
Immediately, Chen Feng's arms shook, thousands of stars gathered, and a star-like talisman was lit up on the back of his hand, and an astonishing aura filled the air again.
The various auras mix and vibrate in all directions, seemingly capable of shattering everything.
This kind of power is not inferior to the power of martial arts in Guiyuan Realm.
The Star Divine Scripture, the body of gods and demons, and the star-catching hand!
All the power exploded and poured into the long sword in his hand. The sword body vibrated and roared, and the power of the sword was oppressive. It locked the Holy Son of Black Light from a distance. The terrifying power was like a mountain torrent, which immediately made the Holy Son of Black Light look extremely pale.
dignified.
The cultivation level of Guiyuan Realm exploded completely, the supernatural power was stimulated, and the magical phenomena condensed.
The long black knife appeared in the hand, the true energy surged, the blade vibrated, and the light of the knife spit out, splitting everything.
cut!
Chen Feng's eyes flashed like stars. He slashed out with his sword, and a powerful sword power burst out instantly.
That sword light was bright and boundless, dazzling to the extreme, taking away all the light and causing the surrounding area to fall into darkness, as if only that sword light was eternal.
If you look carefully, you will find that within the fine sword light, there seems to be a series of talisman imprints condensed.
"That sword..."
"The aura is so strong, it has actually touched the threshold of magical power."
One after another, exclamations continued to sound, shocked by the power of that sword.
At the same time, the dark sword light of the Holy Son of Black Light exploded under the sword, the long sword was chopped away, and the whole person was knocked backwards for more than ten meters. The light on his body collapsed one after another, and the magical appearance also swayed.
crack.
In the Divine Wheel Realm...the power of a sword retreats to the Yuan Realm, and the monsters are so terrifying.
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, I didn’t say anything in the last chapter. This chapter, I have to shamelessly ask for one-stop service. What is a one-stop service? That is to subscribe to the monthly recommendation ticket. Someone kept tempting me with wine last night. Fortunately,
My willpower has been tempered over time, and I only considered it for an hour before rejecting it, otherwise today’s update would have been postponed)