That ancient character is exactly the same as the aura caused by the eight kings in the Tianjiao battlefield in the past.
green!
That supreme handwriting emerges from the original aura!
Chu Feng felt that his whole body became tense unconsciously.
And at this moment.
Many demonic sword energies trembled and began to return, standing outside the pagoda.
The bloody mist moved and turned into a tide, sinking into the figure like a whirlpool.
this moment.
His figure finally emerged.
His robes were in tatters, and his whole figure was looming, his face was invisible, and his true appearance could not be glimpsed. He had a supreme majesty that could not be admired.
Only that ancient character was surging with green light, and even if the long hair was spread out and obscured, it could still be clearly seen.
His appearance is very strange, not the real substance.
When the blood mist condensed, it turned into a drop of blood on the chest.
And the whole figure was sitting cross-legged in the center of the secret room, with tens of thousands of chains piercing through everywhere, locking him in, unable to move.
"He is not a complete body, just a drop of blood and a soul!"
Chu Feng's face darkened.
This is just a drop of blood, a soul locked here, so terrifying!
and.
When the blood mist gathered into the drop of blood, everyone could clearly see the scene behind it.
There, a stone monument stands.
It is exactly the same as the wordless stone tablet that Chu Feng obtained, profound and vast.
There are words on it.
Zhentian!
A stone tablet, every word, the devil's sword intention is powerful, as real, bursting out the pressure of the sword, suppressing this figure in place.
Unable to struggle, he could only withstand the sword energy bombardment.
"What kind of existence is this?"
"Can the Yin-Yang realm possess such mystery?"
Chu Feng's mouth was a little dry. On the tenth floor of the Giant Sword Pagoda, what was suppressed was only a drop of blood and a soul.
It has endured countless killings and has existed here for an era.
Is this really a martial arts myth that can be achieved by beings who have reached the Yin and Yang realm?
Buzz!
Just when Chu Feng was shocked.
The sword energy receded, the figure's eyes opened and closed, and he pulled the Animatian Chain. The drop of blood glowed, bursting out with pressure, making all the saints from outside the territory unable to move at all.
This is suppression from the bloodline!
He raised his eyes slightly, and a pair of cold moon-like eyes fell directly on Chu Feng.
A moment.
A huge crisis has emerged.
Chu Feng felt that the blood all over his body was boiling.
"Cang?"
The repressive figure on the tenth floor had a playful smile on his lips, and his voice, like the sound of heaven, reverberated in all directions.
"Are you here, bringing true blood, to welcome me back?"
The sound was not loud, but it was like thunder from the sky, rushing past Chu Feng's ears.
The ancient blood between Chu Feng's eyebrows was glowing.
The boundless energy inside is vibrating, and layers of light emerge, as if in response.
The two powers of heaven complement each other.
Chu Feng's figure was unable to move.
He witnessed the great horror. This place was not a secret realm at all, but a desperate place.
A drop of blood, a soul.
The horror is endless.
He was so suppressed that he couldn't resist!
Buzz!
The space vibrated and twisted directly, and the figure pointed out, pointing directly towards where Chu Feng was.
A burst of divine power burst out, and green light burst out.
Chu Feng gritted his teeth, his mind was roaring, and he wanted to control his physical body, forcefully resist, and draw his sword.
"move!"
His face was pale, and he was suppressed here, unable to move, and his sword energy could only move slowly!
Buzz!
The earth was shaking, and the space on this level was distorting.
"Ten Halls of Yama!"
Chu Feng's hair flew wildly and he let out an angry roar. His whole body was shaken, the devil's energy flowed freely, and his sword energy soared into the sky.
It's like streams of light coming from the body and reaching the sky and the earth.
Heavenly Demon’s Eighth Revolution!
The seven caves emerged together, and all the power was operating at its peak.
this moment.
Chu Feng no longer dared to hold back at all and moved with all his strength. The existence he faced was too powerful to be imagined.
Even if it is just a drop of blood or a soul, it is terrifying!
boom!
A soft sound came out, and Chu Feng's figure moved!
"Eh?" The figure let out a soft eh.
In Chu Feng's eyes, sword lights intertwined, and the sword patterns revived. He took one step forward, and became invincible in all directions, moving in an instant.
Everywhere around his body, layers of sword energy rose up.
Like a giant pillar of sword energy, it spreads out.
Zheng!
A crisp sword cry roared from the sword box.
The ten palaces of Yama were unsheathed in an instant.
boom!
The sword light flashed, Chu Feng raised his sword, eight sword mountains roared behind him, the Ten Palaces of Yama were in hand, and the eight heaven-defying swords flew across the sky!
A mountain of swords shook in the air, falling down ten supreme halls, and fell instantly.
Bang!
The space on the tenth floor trembled violently.
Chu Feng vomited blood, his body hit the wall hard, and he was severely injured in an instant.
The difference between the two is huge.
This figure is very weak, but it is not something he can defeat at all.
and.
As the energy exploded, the many saints who were lying on the ground with awe on their faces all woke up!
The blood of the supreme figure no longer oppressed, everyone revived, and all eyes turned to where Chu Feng was.
"Destroy!"
He whispered a word, pointed out again, and kept in the air, falling straight down like a giant pillar!