"Xingtian, I'm afraid I'll never come back this time. Do you really want to go?"
“Once gone, never to come back.”
…
The ancient tree is like a tower, with leaves as big as cattail fans.
Under the tree, Chi Xingtian opened his eyes and looked towards the Tongtian Temple in the distance, which was mostly hidden in the clouds and mist.
The moment I closed my eyes just now, my mind was filled with scenes of getting along with Wentianjun in the past.
Although Wen Tianjun was not Chi Xingtian’s master, he had the kindness to teach him and could be said to be both his teacher and his father.
Cultivation of the devil's path, but always stick to one's true intention.
Be informal, but do not lose the sense of justice.
These are the effects that Wentianjun had on him!
Tongtian Temple is still there, but Wen Tianjun is nowhere to be found.
Thinking of Lord Wentian staining the starry sky with blood for the Kunlun Realm, thinking of Lord Wentian's descendants being slaughtered to extinction, and thinking of Princess Shenxi being imprisoned in Tongtian Temple, Chi Xingtian felt a heart-burning pain, which then turned into endless fighting spirit.
He used the magical power on the "Stone Carvings of the Heavenly Demon", escaped from his body, and sneaked towards the Tongtian Temple.
Tongtian Temple was one of the three most magnificent temples in the Kunlun realm in the past. The temple was as tall as a sacred wall that supported the heaven and earth, and could affect the surrounding space and the rules of heaven and earth.
The closer Chi Xingtian got to Tongtian Temple, the more unable to calm down he felt and quickened his pace.
What should I say when I see Shen Ni? Maybe there is nothing to say, just go and kill Xuan Yi together! The choice she made back then harmed Wentian Jun and her tribe, so she should indeed bear the pain herself.
However, after one hundred thousand years, what you should bear must be enough!
The sins that should be atonement have been atoned for!
The regular divine patterns and formation inscriptions all over the world were silently fused by the demonic energy released by Chi Xingtian, unable to stop his steps.
Suddenly, his soul palpitated, and his sense of crisis increased greatly.
“Crash!”
Chi Xingtian's feet sank downwards, and the original ground turned into a silver-white liquid lake. Every drop of water entangled him like a chain.
A very clever formation trap that eluded Chi Xingtian's eyes.
.
Wisps of demonic energy were released from Chi Xingtian's body, turning the surroundings into a sea of demonic energy, supporting his body from sinking.
There was a sound in the sky.
Immediately, a purple-black thunder and lightning fell from the sky, like a divine blade splitting the sky and the earth, piercing the sea of demonic energy and landing on the head of Chi Xingtian.
The electric current spread from the top of his head throughout Chi Xingtian's body, and then spread on the ground, reaching thousands of miles away.
Chi Xingtian's hair all stood up, his eyes were as round as copper bells, and he let out a long whistle. The whistle was like a wolf's howl or a dragon's roar, forming powerful waves that tore apart the illusion.
Like space and paper, shattered layer by layer, revealing the figure hiding in the dark.
Being ambushed was a possibility that Chi Xingtian had long anticipated.
But there are some things in this world that are obviously dangerous, but you still have to do them. Even if you know that there is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire ahead of you, you still have to step over it and level it with your flesh and blood.
Sheng is suspended in the spring in mid-air, with fluttering purple robes and dense regular divine patterns around his body. He holds a hammer and a cone in his hand, and an electric pattern flashes between his eyebrows, standing proudly like a god.
He has practiced for more than half a million years and has achieved extraordinary attainments in the way of thunder and lightning. He is ranked in the top ten in the "Great Theory of Gods". His cultivation is unfathomable.
He is such a strong man who looks down upon the common people, and his eyes are full of horror at this moment.
Chi Xingtian actually withstood his full blow with his physical body.
The Purple Tribulation Divine Thunder, which can annihilate the Heng Yang, actually didn't even penetrate Chi Xingtian's skin.
Just when Quan Zhongsheng was raising his hammer to strike the second blow, Chi Xingtian broke free from the silver-white lake and turned into a ray of magic light, crashing in front of him.
“Boom!”
With just one punch, Quan Zhongsheng, who had reached the pinnacle of Taixu's cultivation, let out explosions all over his body, and all his defense methods were penetrated. Suddenly, his chest exploded, blood mist exploded, and his body fell and flew out, smashing on the ground. A canyon hundreds of miles long.
Drop by drop of divine blood, the canyon is bright red.
"Chi Xingtian, you really escaped from Luozu Yunshan Realm. Was it Zhang Ruochen who helped you?" A rough voice sounded on the ground.
It is a giant with golden hair!
He holds a war hammer the size of a palace, and when he speaks and exhales, he creates ripples in the space.
This man is the God of War of the Titan clan, his name is Tai Lun, and he is a contemporary of Chi Xingtian.
"It's a pity, it's a pity that the Xuejue family was destroyed by this god, and Zhang Ruochen was found to be a member of the organization and was hunted by the entire hell world." The famous sword god, dressed in white clothes stained by no dust, walked out of the lush grass.
As he walked forward, his temperament floated.
The whole world thought that the famous sword god and the second elder of Zhen Mie Gong had wiped out the Xue Jue family and won a great victory.
After returning to heaven, the famous sword god was praised and worshiped by all parties. When a hero returns, both the heavenly palace and the Merit Temple issued commendation orders and granted generous rewards.
The previous humiliation of losing the famous sword and the secret of swordsmanship was also interpreted as the ability to bend and stretch, and to reach the peak again in the abyss.
There was no response from the Xue Jue family, so the famous sword god calmly acknowledged the credit for exterminating the Xue Jue family.
Chi Xingtian laughed wildly: "You alone are worthy of fighting me? Where is Xuan Yi? Call him out. Today I will fight with him to the death under the Tongtian Temple."
The earth shook, and Tai Lun God of War walked over step by step and said: "Chi Xingtian, you did once look down on your contemporaries, but times are different! One hundred thousand years have passed. One hundred thousand years have passed, and we are all making progress, but you are in hell.
I have been a slave to the world for a hundred thousand years. Not only have I made no progress, I have also regressed a lot, right? Let alone Xuan Yi, how difficult is it for me to defeat you?"
Tai Lun God of War's body is like a mountain made of gold, the blood in his body is as thick as the ocean, and the golden light shines on a territory of one hundred thousand miles.
As a great god who is also famous for his physical strength, Tai Lun God of War has long wanted to fight Chi Xingtian and crush this demonic master who was known as the most physically powerful among the great gods a hundred thousand years ago to prove his strength.
The Titans are the first-class ancient tribe in the heaven world.
Titan Temple is one of the top three temples in heaven.
Tai Lun War God’s combat power among the Titans ranks first among the great gods. One can imagine what his status is in the heaven world and even in the entire heaven universe.
"Ha ha!"
Chi Xingtian laughed three times, his eyes full of disdain.
Tai Lun God of War said: "Show me your Twenty-Four Gods of War monument picture!"
“The God of War monument has long been shattered in the battle with the gods of hell. Why use it to deal with you?”
Chi Xingtian glanced at the Tongtian Temple in the distance, then raised his fist and dived down. In front of his fist, the space was sunken and demonic energy surged.
Tailon War God did not use a war hammer, but activated the divine energy in his body and punched out with a brilliant golden punch.
“Boom!”
Punch to punch.
The formation inscriptions on the ground continued to fragment, and the body of Tai Lun God of War sank, moving back more than ten miles, and the ground behind him rose high.
“If you can catch my punch, it seems that you have really improved over the years!”
Chi Xingtian’s body was transformed into a phantom of the demon, showing the frightening scene of "The Demon Drawing His Sword". The figure of the demon appeared and he chopped it off with his sword.
“Chichi!”
The magic knife slashed at the chest of Tyron God of War and dragged on the long golden hair, forming a long string of sparks and fine space cracks.
Tai Lun God of War's body flew backwards, his chest was cut open, and the divine blood spilled all over the ground.
All the gods present were horrified. How could they have imagined that such a tyrannical god of war as Tai Lun would be injured after just two rounds in the hands of Chi Xingtian?
Chi Xingtian did not take advantage of the victory to pursue him, but broke out with a demonic speed and headed straight for the Tongtian Temple.
“Where to go!”
The famous sword god formed a sword technique with his hands. Above his head, a sub-god-level supreme holy weapon war sword appeared, and countless sword rules were wrapped around the sword body.
This sword is a reward from the Heavenly Palace.
With one strike of the sword, the light of the sword was like a silver waterfall in the Ganges River, falling towards Chi Xingtian who was moving forward rapidly.
“If the divine sword and the secret of swordsmanship were still there, you could still have a fight with me, but as of now, you are not even worthy of carrying my shoes.”
Chi Xingtian turned around and struck out with a palm, and the magic dragon wrapped around his arm.
Amidst the sound of the dragon's roar, the earth shook and the mountains shook. A demonic dragon rushed out and collided with the famous sword god's unparalleled sword.
Both are annihilated at the same time.
The famous sword god took several steps back, and his aura became chaotic.
Chi Xingtian continued to rush towards the Tongtian Temple with the help of the shock wave. With every step he took, a large area of the earth would sink and countless formation inscriptions would shatter.
Queen Daixue of the Elf Tribe appeared, with a pair of elf wings as thin as cicadas on her back emitting light rain. The flowers and plants under her feet grew rapidly and turned into ten thousand-foot-long vines.
She held a long bow as clear as crystal and pointed directly at Chi Xingtian with a specially made divine arrow.
“Boom!”
Circles of space ripples spread out from the bowstring.
The divine arrow shot across thousands of miles in an instant and hit Chi Xingtian's vest.
The arrows used to shoot divine arrows are forged from bright substances. They have killing marks carved on them by heaven-level figures of the elves in ancient times. They have a certain lethality against the God-Kings.
Chi Xingtian had rich fighting experience. When the crisis came, his body quickly shrank and became the size of a bean. After avoiding the arrow of the divine arrow, his body changed back, grabbed the arrow body, and his body was dragged hundreds of miles away by the momentum of the arrow.
Far.
His eyes were red, staring at Queen Daixue who was thousands of miles away, and he roared like a liger.
Use your body as a bow and your arms as strings to shoot out the divine arrows.
Queen Daixue's face turned slightly pale. She had never seen such a fierce person in the infinite realm, but after all, she had a high level of cultivation and was calm and composed.
Inspired by her spiritual power, mountains rose from the ground to block the divine arrows.
“Bang! Bang! Bang…”
All the mountains collapsed one by one.
Seeing that the divine arrow was about to fall on her, a dwarf wearing heavy armor crawled out from the ground, struck the arrow with an ax, and knocked it away.
“Queen, don’t be surprised, Purbas is here, haha!”
The dwarf named Purbas, like a rolling ball, rushed through the air towards Chi Xingtian. When he was still a hundred miles away from Chi Xingtian, he jumped up, raised his ax with both hands, and struck straight down.
Behind Purbas, a wolf shadow appeared. The burst of divine power and the condensed war cloud were even better than the Tyron War God.
Chi Xingtian had just knocked back Tai Lun God of War and Ming Sword God, and struck the downed battle ax with a bare-handed punch.