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Chapter 1039: Stepping into the realm of world master creation

Chapter 1039: Entering the World Lord Level Creation Realm

Although looking at the turbulent flow of time and space from the outside, the line of sight will be somewhat distorted due to the special energy. But at this time, everyone can still clearly see that the special energy around Xia Yan and Gong Rushui cannot get close to them. Whenever

When the energy wave was about to get close to their bodies, it would be quickly pushed away by an invisible energy.

You know, those are energy waves in the turbulent flow of time and space. If ordinary cultivators encounter those energy waves and do not choose to avoid them, they must use defensive artifacts to resist them. But Xia Yan and Gong Rushui don't care about those gray or black ones at all.

of energy waves.

"It's been a long, long time... I haven't exercised this body properly. I didn't expect to be able to compete with little friend Xia Yan today, which is considered a blessing." Gong Rushui's thick voice came from the turbulent flow of the void,

Many practitioners in the Chongtian Palace below could hear it clearly.

"Buzz!"

I saw a long dragon spiraling out of Gong Rushui's body. The long dragon flew upwards, and then connected with each other to form a circular strange totem. Along with a series of strange sounds, a series of sharp and terrifying sword auras were produced in the totem.

In just the blink of an eye, these terrifying sword energies filled the entire void.

"Very strong." Xia Yan looked at those sword energies and felt the terrifying power that trembled in his heart. He could not calm down in his heart. He stared at the totem sword shadow, and the golden spiritual power in his body was gradually pushed to the limit.

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"Little friend Xia Yan, if you can take this sword, then your strength is superior to mine." Before launching the final attack on Xia Yan, Gong Rushui said in a heavy voice.

Xia Yan also felt that if he didn't go all out, he might not be able to take the sword.

"Take action!"

Xia Yan's breath sank, and he opened his mouth to shout loudly. The golden spiritual power turned into thousands of filaments, and then twisted together to form waves that rolled like flowing water in the turbulent flow of time and space.

"Great Clone Technique!"

"Great Tai Chi Technique!"

Xia Yan's artifact was transformed into eight clones. Each clone used Tai Chi. You must know that the abilities of each clone of Xia Yan are the same as the original one. As long as there is enough spiritual power supply, Xia Yan can completely maintain it.

A long-term battle between eight clones is equivalent to eight fierce battles between oneself and each other.

Each clone consumes an astonishing amount of spiritual power.

When Xia Yan's eight clones all used the Grand Tai Chi Technique, nine out of ten of the original spiritual power in his body was consumed in an instant. Such consumption was truly astonishing.

"Great Devouring Technique!"

At this time, Xia Yan had a thought in his mind and cast the Great Devouring Technique again. The astonishing spiritual power in the turbulence of time and space instantly replenished the spiritual power that Xia Yan had consumed.

"go!"

Gong Rushui waved his arm slightly, and the sword shadow in the totem shrouded Xia Yan's body. Countless terrifying sword energies stirred the energy waves in the turbulent flow of time and space.

Seen from a distance, it is a huge energy vortex, like a terrifying black storm. None of the characters or objects can withstand the erosion of the black energy storm.

Many cultivators in Chongtian Palace held their breaths and looked at the two people in the storm with straight eyes.

"I didn't expect that Xia Yan's strength is already so strong. He has not yet stepped into the world lord level creation realm."

Shang Ning did not leave here. She was also watching the battle somewhere. When she saw Gong Rushui using the totem, she thought that Xia Yan might not be able to resist it. But she didn't expect that Xia Yan suddenly transformed.

The eight clones were able to arouse such terrifying power, seemingly evenly matched with Senior Brother Gong Rushui.

The earth-shattering impact, even in the turbulence of time and space, caused the entire Chongtian Palace to violently turbulent. If this were a contest within the Chongtian Palace, I am afraid that the Chongtian Palace would be reduced to ruins in this terrible storm.

"Boom boom boom boom..."

The figures in the vortex could no longer be seen, only a terrifying dim black light could be seen. Wherever the black light touched, everything turned into nothingness.

"No, a storm has formed. It's difficult to stop it now." Xia Yan was shocked when he saw the storm.

The formation of the storm was beyond his control. In the storm, Xia Yan and Gong Rushui also had to withstand the powerful force of destruction.

"Excalibur comes out!"

A red sword light pierced through the black light.

"A terrible storm."

"Defense artifact."

Xia Yan also had to use defensive artifacts to resist the terrifying energy that was everywhere. These terrifying energies could easily annihilate ordinary practitioners in the realm of creation. Even the core temple master-level cultivators in the realm of creation could not resist it.

Live for a few breaths. This black storm is comparable to the God-Destroying Fog.

The Juling Point was spinning to the limit. The halo around the Juling Point was much brighter than usual. Xia Yan couldn't care less at this time and could only desperately resist the black energy storm.

Boom!

Suddenly, the Juling Point in Xia Yan's body trembled, and the halo split unexpectedly, followed by golden spiritual power that spread throughout every meridian in his body.

A feeling of enlightenment and comfort filled Xia Yan's heart.

Xia Yan was stunned for a moment, and then he was overjoyed. Every pore in his body was completely relaxed, even though he was still in the black storm. At that moment, Xia Yan broke through.

Breaking through from the core palace master-level creation realm to the realm master-level creation realm. This day came so slowly and yet so quickly.

The soul also has a feeling of mellowness and ease. Xia Yan doesn't know what state his soul is in now, but he clearly knows that his soul has undergone a huge change, a qualitative change.

"call!"

Xia Yan exhaled sharply, squeezed his palm, and the eight clones merged into one. Xia Yan, who was in the black storm, had a faint smile on his face. He moved his arm in the space, and this black storm,

Then he began to be guided out by a terrifying energy. Within three or two breaths, the black energy storm disappeared into the turbulence of time and space.

Xia Yan saw that Gong Rushui had a big bell on the periphery of his body, which was obviously used to resist the black energy storm. If Xia Yan hadn't made a breakthrough, greatly increased his strength, and guided the black storm out, neither of them would have been able to escape intact in the end.

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Seeing the energy storm dissipate, Gong Rushui was also stunned. He naturally collected the big clock outside his body and looked at Xia Yan in surprise. He did not see the slightest embarrassment from Xia Yan, but at this time, he was already a little embarrassed.

"Thank you, senior Gong Rushui." Xia Yan cupped his fists and thanked Gong Rushui.

If it weren't for this contest with Gong Rushui, if he wanted to break through to the world lord level creation realm, he didn't know how long it would take. Maybe one day, maybe one year, or maybe ten thousand years.

After entering the world lord-level creation realm, Xia Yan was able to reach the pinnacle of the world lord level through time. And his current combat power was beyond the scope of a world lord-level creation realm cultivator.

Even Gong Rushui and others are no match for him.

"you……"

Gong Rushui stared at Xia Yan. He felt that Xia Yan seemed to have undergone some changes, but for a while he couldn't tell what exactly had changed.

"If it hadn't been for Senior Gong Rushui's battle, I don't know how long it would have been before I could break through." Xia Yan said to Gong Rushui with a smile.

"What?"

"Have you broken through to the realm of world lord level creation?" Gong Rushui was shocked, his expression that had always been indifferent was very rich and exciting at this time.

"Yes!" Xia Yan nodded and said.

"You challenged me just to break through the realm?" Gong Rushui also thought of the reason at this time.

"Yes, please forgive Senior Gong Rushui for Xia Yan's unreasonableness." Xia Yan said with cupped fists.

"It's really... hard to understand. It's so easy to step into the world lord level creation realm? Haha, congratulations to Xia Yan." Gong Rushui smiled and congratulated Xia Yan.

The two left the turbulence of time and space and returned to the Chongtian Palace. The eyes of those Chongtian Palace cultivators looked at Xia Yan, completely changed.

Xia Yan's strength made them in awe.

Whoosh!

Shang Ning appeared again, looking at Xia Yan with a pair of beautiful eyes, her long eyelashes blinking. With her smart eyes, she seemed to have many questions to ask Xia Yan.

"Congratulations, Xia Yan." In the end, Shang Ning only said this sentence.

"Sister Shang Ning, thank you." Xia Yan also thanked Shang Ning. Looking at Shang Ning, he felt a feeling of excitement in his heart. Xia Yan seemed to have never experienced this feeling before.

As if sensing Xia Yan's strange gaze, Shang Ning frowned slightly and turned away, but did not leave. For a moment, everyone fell into silence.

"Haha, little friend Xia Yan, after so many years, you are the most talented cultivator I have ever seen, except for Lord Shanghe." Gong Rushui said sincerely.

"Of course, your talent is probably not inferior to that of Lord Shanghe. I really hope to see you, little friend Xia Yan, step into the realm of Lord Lord." Gong Rushui's eyes revealed a yearning.

"Okay, then I'll go back." As these words fell, Gong Rushui's figure disappeared in front of everyone and returned to his own courtyard below.

"Xia Yan, come see me."

Suddenly, a voice sounded in the Chongtian Palace space. Everyone heard the voice.

"It's the Lord of the Chongtian Realm calling me." Xia Yan immediately recognized the voice of the Lord of the Chongtian Realm, Gong Ming. Those cultivators in the Chongtian Palace looked solemn and respectful when they heard the voice.

"The Realm Lord has called you, please go quickly." Shang Ning turned around, looked at Xia Yan again, and said.

"Okay." Xia Yan nodded.

"If you want to leave, you must see me first." Shang Ning said again hesitantly, then stretched out his body and disappeared in front of Xia Yan.

"Um?"

Xia Yan was stunned.

"But, I don't know where you are? This Chongtian Palace is so big." Xia Yan muttered.

In the first small space, Xia Yan met the Lord Gong Ming for the second time. The ever-evolving patterns on the walls around this room had disappeared.

"Lord Realm Master." Seeing Gong Ming, Xia Yan quickly saluted.


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