He couldn't see his face clearly and didn't know what kind of existence he was.
Gathered from heaven and earth.
Condensed in the sarcophagus.
This sarcophagus emerged from the end of the ruins of the real ten cities in the past years.
Originally, there was a streak of blood inside.
was consumed.
It was precisely with the help of his power that Chu Feng made breakthroughs one after another, and at the same time, he fought across borders with Cang Xuan.
But now.
The sarcophagus revived, and when the Lord of the Great Cult arrived, a crisis emerged.
He actually shook again and formed a stream of blood, which was more condensed than before.
whole.
It seems to have a face and body shape.
What can be vaguely seen is the image of a tall and majestic man.
Chu Feng was in the sarcophagus. He was unable to move. He was stiff and unable to struggle.
at the same time.
He did not feel any threat, and it seemed that the other party had no ill intentions.
"What on earth is going on!" Chu Feng was shocked.
This is so weird.
It can't be described in words.
The blood-clothed clothes gathered together and came from heaven and earth. The sarcophagus crossed the void and smashed into the sky.
Confront the powerful ones.
Floating on one side, lying in the middle of the two parties.
for a while.
Everyone hesitated and did not dare to act easily.
Even the master of the great religion, controlling the imperial soldiers, is resurrecting, sinking and floating in the beam of light.
At this moment, I was holding my breath and concentrating.
"Who is it?"
The figure on Feixian Pavilion lowered his eyes, feeling a slight shock.
Buzz!
The sarcophagus buzzed.
The inside seemed to become extremely wide, and Chu Feng's eyes widened.
The bloody robe stood opposite to it.
then.
It seemed like a crazy flow was pouring into his body.
Just like a piece of clothing, it needs to be imprinted on it.
It's like the scene at the end of the ruins of Ten Cities.
Boom boom boom!
In the heaven and earth, a large amount of blood light rushed into the sky and gathered here.
Chu Feng's various perceptions were temporarily suppressed and he was unable to move. He could only watch the scene in this world.
It was as if he was occupied and his body was taken away from him.
this moment.
The remnant soul of the saint and the candle dragon have all fallen silent.
In the desolate land, the sword energy, ancient monuments, and other information that were originally about to be revived are also being restrained.
boom!
Finally, I don’t know how long it has been.
Chu Feng felt that his body was moving as the days passed by.
Completely out of your control.
Click!
In front of this group of powerful people outside the sky, the sarcophagus was opened, and Chu Feng moved, with a layer of blood-colored light imprinted on his body.
It was as if he had transformed into someone else.
His temperament is very cold, eternally boundless, and his sword spirit is unparalleled.
"this……"
The people present were shocked.
For example, the old immortal of the Gu family, several people sitting cross-legged in the six light caves, etc.
They were all frightened and their eyes widened.
Chu Feng walked out of the sarcophagus and reached out with one hand. The ancient sword on his back seemed to be fully revived.
It was vibrating and roaring, as if it could sense the breath of its owner.
"Chu Feng?"
"Or the sword master?"
"Is this sarcophagus really the place where the sword master's remains are buried?"
The leader of the great religion exclaimed.
I felt extremely shocked.
At the end of ancient times, a great calamity came. Someone used the sword mountain to clear the way, rushed into the boundless world, and fought against it.
One man and one sword are unparalleled in the world.
It broke the eternal heaven, and then fell silent. There are rumors that it has died.
Let’s look at it now.
Is he really dead?
Like all the powerful men in the last years of ancient times, their bones were buried in the pure land.
He is really dead!
Some people were moved and their eyes widened, especially the leader of the great religion who came from the end of the road, a powerful man of the great saint level.
All expressions changed.
There are many of them, and they have survived for a long time, from that era to the present day.
Unlike the creatures in the desolate land, he enjoyed immortality.
Therefore.
I know a lot about those years!
Big secret.
It is recorded at the end of the road and sung by others.
"Sword Master!"
Amidst the desolation, there is a place of fracture.
The nameless corpse sits cross-legged, and the body is already falling apart, as if it is about to disappear.
He was fighting against an abyss, within which dark eyes opened and closed.
One person's strength is blocking something.
this moment.
He cried bitterly, and there were two tears of blood flowing in his empty eyes.
It's not just him.
The edge of the wasteland.
Just like at the end of the world, there is a man in blood-clothed clothes, crying and smiling.
The keel in the sea became a boat.
Suddenly the sails set sail.
It cut through the deep sea and came out of the hollow. On top of it, it seemed like a human body was sitting cross-legged.
The golden light shines brightly.
It emits an inexplicable light, and wherever it passes, the sky and the earth are lonely.
He is looking into the distance.
On top of the originally pure corpse, it seemed as if flesh and blood were spreading and growing.
but.
Before it was completely condensed, his whole body suddenly exploded and turned into a pile of bones again.
Convergence and reorganization.
Flesh and blood grows.
Then, the cycle repeated itself, and it was still the same scene.
He also looked into the distance and lowered his eyes, as if feeling something.
It was like a silent sigh.
this moment.
The battlefield between gods and demons, which stretches across the desolate and roadless territory, appears extremely peaceful.
No one said anything.
The fighting has stopped.
The strong men were silent, and all eyes were focused on the figure walking out of the sarcophagus.
"go back!"
Chu Feng raised his eyes, and the brilliance in his eyes was completely different from the past.
Deep and vast.
Like this eternal sky.
It's just two words, but it carries an irresistible feeling.
"That's not right." The figure sitting cross-legged on the Feixian Pavilion frowned, and his extremely tall body conveyed a thought.
"He died."
"Even if there is a trace of strength left, it will not last forever. If you are not in full swing, why should you order us?"
The figure in Feixian's attic made a sound.
at the same time.
Several other figures controlling the imperial soldiers were also slowly arriving.
They pondered and then made a decision.
"Chu Feng is here. We have no intention of competing with you. We only want your inheritance and sword!"
"No!"
"Or are you just a piece of his blood essence? In this case, even if you use the body of the descendant, what can you do?"
"You are not qualified to talk to us or have a head-to-head confrontation with us!"
The leader of a great religion speculated.
He was also testing, coming continuously and speaking out words.
think.
This is just the essence and blood of the sword master preserved in the sarcophagus.
It is impossible to have full power.
Buzz!
As they continue to cross the border and descend, various imperial weapons are shining brightly, and the master of the great religion looks like the figure in the attic of the flying immortal.
It is also slowly emerging and is about to be condensed into substance.
They were also moved, and their hearts became more and more certain.
"It's just empty momentum!"
"It seems that he is indeed not the master. The sword master is dead and cannot survive forever. Even if some of his power is left, he cannot be revived!"
"You are just destroying your former reputation by coming here!"
The figure in Feixian's attic made a sound.
The remaining leaders of the great religions nodded, their imperial soldiers glowed, and they pressed directly over.
It was desolate, the road was dead, and the expressions of the powerful men on both sides also changed.
They are waiting.
Don't dare to act rashly.
This is a game between leader-level experts.
If you win.
They can move forward, but if they fail, they will leave!
This is indeed a trial.
Not only for Chu Feng's inheritance and ancient sword, but also to test the foundation of the desolate land.
Is it enough to stop them from coming?
Buzz!
Suddenly, Chu Feng's eyes opened and closed, and a cold smile flashed inside them.
"In that case, I don't need to worry about it!"
He raised his hand.
Buzz buzz!
The sword box on my back was revived to the extreme, and in the ancient sword, there was light rising into the sky.
Chu Feng raised his hand, blood flooded, and suddenly, the boundless battlefield of gods and demons was at the deepest point.
boom!
There is a sword energy that covers the sky and is immortal, piercing the heaven and earth!