He felt a familiar kendo aura from the sword light.
Sword Soul!
Others cannot sense it, but with the Ancient Zhan Dao Sword, the corresponding sword soul cannot escape his perception.
"Aren't you going to the ancient emperor's palace?"
Zhulong asked.
"not going."
"Xuangui and the old quasi-emperor in the Sword Tomb both said that this ancient emperor's inheritance will not be born, and there will be no descendants of him in this era."
"How could such an amazing emperor open his coffin so easily?"
"Moreover, if it is not in line with his wishes, how can the inheritance be taken away from me? In this case, it is better to settle for the next best thing and get what I want."
"Completing the ancient sword of Zhandao is the most important thing."
Chu Feng's eyes were firm.
He is not moved by the actions of others.
He moved forward, avoiding the main hall, and flew straight towards the sword energy.
Actually.
In the area of the Sky-Destroying Sword Light, there are also several weaker guardians approaching, wanting to pick up this supreme sword light.
"Many people have heard Xuangui's words, but they are still unwilling to give up."
Zhulong sighed.
"It's normal. Human nature is greedy and the desire is too heavy. Once you think about it, it will be like a rolling stone and you can't stop it."
"Besides, everything is not absolute. What if Senior Xuangui is lying? If you don't gamble, you will get nothing. If you gamble, you will fail at most."
Chu Feng nodded.
But he is a different kind. He has three world-level methods.
The Sutra of Beheading the Heavenly Emperor is dispensable to him.
For him, the complete inheritance of the Ancient Emperor Zhantian is not as good as the previous Ancient Emperor's Divine Fist.
"This person is really not good."
"In this era, everyone is competing for it. Xuangui said that the inheritance of the ancient emperor will not be obtained by others, but if you don't try, how can you succeed?"
"He gave up directly, and his life's achievements were destined to stop."
Little Thunder God and Wang Zhonglou arrived at the entrance of the main hall.
They saw Chu Feng's actions and shook their heads.
"The great catastrophe is approaching and he is competing with the heaven and the earth for his life. People like him are indeed weak and will only fall in the torrent of the great catastrophe."
Wang Zhonglou also shook his head.
He somewhat felt that the behavior he had just questioned was extremely wrong.
Such a person is indeed ordinary and ordinary.
At this time.
Outside the light of the sky-cutting sword, several protectors of the first and second levels of calamity transformation were already entrenched outside the light of the sword.
Their eyes were focused, as if they wanted to see through the essence of the sword light.
"This sword light contains the power of swordsmanship of the Ancient Heaven-Slaying Emperor. If we can extract it, we can take control of the sect."
"This thing is also very extraordinary."
"Our strength cannot compete with those top guardians, nor can we control the powerful imperial soldiers. The palace is too difficult for us."
They shook their heads.
The realm of the first and second heavens of Huajie is already very strong, but among the top sects and peerless sects, it cannot be considered the strongest.
He is not yet qualified, like the guardians of the Wentian Sect and others, who came to command the emperor's soldiers from the sect.
"Heaven-cutting sword light."
At this moment, several guardians were approaching the sword light. Not far away, several young young sect masters, the young patriarch Tianjiao, also looked here and noticed the sword light here.
Some people even took action directly.
Their big hands flew across the sky, turned into immeasurable giant palms, and captured him.
boom!
Waves of air are rolling in the sky and the earth.
"roll!"
Seeing someone take action, one of the guardians looked cold.
He took one step forward.
The mark of the calamity emerged, and the pressure of the great calamity descended out of thin air.
When you reach the level of the Holy King of Transformation Tribulation, a mark will appear every time you transform into a tribulation, representing your own level. This is the concentration of the power of the tribulation.
puff!
When the Holy King of Transformation and Tribulation stepped forward, the world collapsed, and a huge coercion directly hit the little family leader who took action.
"You!" The little head of the family reached the level of the Dacheng Saint King, pointed at the protector, and before he finished speaking, he burst into flames.
There are two different realms.
It's like being separated by a chasm.
The Dacheng Saint King is extremely vulnerable in front of the Tribulation Saint King.
"hiss!"
"As a protector, I actually took action against the genius of this place!"
"They went too far!"
Many people stopped and stopped far away, not daring to get closer.
A great holy king was killed in one step.
Most of those who have ideas about Jianguang are not too strong. The truly top people have great ambitions and want to attack the main hall.
The group of people were frightened and did not dare to approach again.
"snort."
"Even the Great Saint King wants to compete with us."
A middle-aged defender with a domineering air.
He stood on one side, overlooking the crowd, although Yan Zun and his two people had stipulated that the guardians were not allowed to take action against the younger generation of geniuses.
but.
This is a world of its own in the ancient emperor's peak.
They violated the rules, and even Yan Zun and others could not detect them.
"The weak eat the strong, indeed, it is an eternal truth."
Just as several of the guardians snorted and scorned, Chu Feng walked in the void and walked over step by step.
"Is that Dacheng Saint King looking for death?"
Many young family heads and religious leaders around were shocked.
at the same time.
Wang Zhonglou and Little Thunder God, who were about to enter the main hall, also felt something.
They all looked back and looked here.
"The protector is entrenched in the sword's light, but he actually wants to pull out the tiger's teeth? From this point of view, he is actually a bit brave? It's a pity that he is too brave."
The little thunder god sneered and was about to turn around.
At this time, Chu Feng had already arrived outside the sword light.
"Can't you see that there is an owner here?" The middle-aged protector who just took action looked at Chu Feng coldly.
"can not see."
Chu Feng shook his head. His eyes were flat and he looked straight at Jian Guang, "It is indeed here."
In his words, he directly ignored this guardian.
"You are looking for death!" The middle-aged defender's eyes were cold.
He took one step forward, and the mark of transformation surged.
boom!
The huge pressure turned into supreme killing and conquest.
However, when Chu Feng was touched, an invisible ripple spread out instantly.
Disappeared?
Not only everyone, but also the middle-aged guardian's complexion also changed slightly.
In the main hall, the smiles that Wang Zhonglou and Little Thunder God had just smiled suddenly froze.
The corners of their eyes twitched slightly.
"illusion?"
"It must be."
The two of them whispered, feeling a little unconfident.
"How could this happen? Could it be that you are carrying a treasure?" At this moment, the middle-aged protector's eyes darkened, and then it turned into a surprise.
Several guardians around him also looked over in surprise.
A treasure like this that can withstand the pressure of the First and Second Level Saint King of Transformation is definitely extraordinary.
However.
Chu Feng still ignored him.
"Kill you and then seize the treasure!" The middle-aged protector became even more furious.
Outside his body, the mark of transformation turned.
Zheng.
The unparalleled Saint King has unparalleled courage. He can take one step into the sky and within a hundred miles, waves of air will press down on him.
"die!"
The protector roared loudly and punched him, causing the power of catastrophe to fly through him.
Around them, many young cult leaders exclaimed and retreated violently.
The Dacheng Saint King couldn't stop the full blow of the first and second level of calamity transformation!
"He's finished!"
Including Wang Zhonglou and Little Thunder God, these thoughts came to mind.
but.
The moment the fist seal falls.
Chu Feng's eyes narrowed.
Buzz.
Behind him, a reincarnation portal suddenly opened.
He stepped into a fist, and although his true origin was still hidden, the full strength of the Holy King level fully blossomed.
One of the Six Paths of Reincarnation!
He was swirling around, and an ancient and immeasurable energy exploded into the void.
A portal of reincarnation is spinning on top of the fist seal.
boom!
One punch.
The middle-aged guardian's eyes widened.
The terrifying fist mark penetrated his killing blow and directly pierced the entire chest.
The vitality in the body is passing rapidly.
"this……"
"impossible!"
He is a Saint King who has transformed into the first level of calamity. He can kill the Great Saint King and the Perfect Saint King with just one hand, but it is impossible for him to fight with him.
But at this moment.
Was he killed instantly?
The whole place was silent, and the expressions of the remaining defenders suddenly became condensed.
The little sect leaders and family heads around him were even more sluggish.
This is so weird for you!
How can it be?
At the entrance of the main hall, Wang Zhonglou and Little Thunder God also stood completely stunned, their faces twitching crazily.
In their minds, Chu Feng's harmless smile and words just now appeared constantly in their minds.
"I'm just an ordinary person...I don't have as much strength as they do!"
Having reached the level of the Holy King, he was able to kill the first level of calamity with one punch.