Yang Yue raised his head and hit this guy mercilessly: "I've already talked about the pseudo-god realm, but I still don't understand. Even the donkeys in the production team don't dare to be so stupid!"
Yun Tianhe said solemnly: "The pseudo-god realm is the stage between the fifth-grade transformation realm and the fourth-grade divine realm. That is to say, the realm has been reached but the power has not yet been reached. The martial arts world has a general term for the strong people in this realm.
Called Demigod!”
Zhou Sheng's eyes widened: "Hey, demigods are already so strong. If they were in the true divine realm, wouldn't they be even stronger?"
Yang Yue's disdainful voice came again: "Of course! I heard Master Boxing Sage say that the last powerful man in the divine realm who appeared a hundred years ago wiped out a fully armed modern army of two thousand people by himself!"
Zhou Sheng was unconvinced: "Oh, that's it! If it were just an army composed of ordinary people, I could do it too!"
Yang Yue sneered: "Oh, I forgot to mention that this army has many advanced automatic artillery, rocket launchers, fighters, and bombers. In addition to nuclear weapons, they are basically equipped with them."
Zhou Sheng shrank his neck and stopped talking.
Yan Nantian's face changed in mid-air: "I didn't expect you to be able to see my shortcomings just by attacking!"
"That's right, my strength has indeed not reached the true divine realm!"
"But it's not my fault. The power of this world seems to be no longer enough to support me in entering the true divine realm!"
Yan Nantian said with a trace of confusion on his face. With his experience, he would not understand that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth on earth is already very thin.
This should be the key to preventing him from truly entering the divine realm!
Perhaps this is also the reason why we haven’t heard of a powerful person in the divine realm in the past hundred years.
It is even related to the decline of spiritual civilization.
However, there is no doubt that the earth was once a big star with a prosperous spiritual civilization, but we don't know what went wrong in the middle, causing the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth to become increasingly thinner, and it was about to become a death star.
As for the historical truth buried in endless years, Qin Fan needs to explore step by step.
Suddenly, Yan Nantian's tone turned cold and he stared at Qin Fan with a sharp look: "Haha, even if I am just a demigod, killing you is enough!"
At this moment, Qin Fan's Haoran sword body had been broken by Yan Nantian's sword just now. His breath was weak, and Yan Nantian no longer took him seriously.
Qin Fan looked calm and chuckled: "I have seen your sword formation, but you haven't seen mine yet."
"Now let you also feel my sword formation!"
"Nine Glory Sword Formation!"
Qin Fan stretched out his hand and pointed, a flash of red light flashed, and the Red Sky Sword soared into the sky, and the red light glowed in mid-air.
An invisible law of heaven and earth extended from the Chixiao Sword, and nine stars suddenly lit up in broad daylight, which was extremely strange.
After looking carefully, I realized that they were not stars, but nine groups of red lights.
Nine groups of red light surrounded the Chixiao Sword, and the Chixiao Sword also emitted a group of red light, pulling the surrounding nine groups of red light.
Soon, the nine groups of red light were absorbed, revealing nine bizarre three-foot long swords.
The Nine-Year Sword Formation, the mountain-protecting formation of the Tianjian Sect, is guided by the star power of the Nine-Year Evil Star, turning it into a Nine-Year Star Sword. Each sword has the power of the Nine-Year Evil Star.
Qin Fan flew up, with his hands on his back, the Chixiao Sword and the Nine-Year Star Sword formed a circle, suspended behind him, exuding a desolate and ancient aura.
This is the aura emitted by the Nine-Year Star that has spent countless millions of years in the long, dead universe.
Each of the nine swords carries the aura of the Nine Glory Stars. If Qin Fan is still at the emperor level, each of these nine swords has the ability to destroy a star.
Nine rays came out together, and the gods made changes.
Zhou Sheng's eyes widened and he screamed: "Holy crap, Captain Qin's move looks more powerful than Yan Nantian's move just now. Could it be that Captain Qin has also entered the divine realm!"
Yun Tianhe nodded: "I don't know, but I guess even if I haven't entered the divine realm, I'm not far off."
Yan Nantian's face was solemn, he clearly felt the power of Qin Fan's move!
Even, the aura on those nine swords actually caused a tinge of fear in his heart!
This feeling was brought to him by Yang Dingtian back then.
Although he is unwilling to admit it, Yan Nantian understands that the young man in front of him, who looks less than twenty years old, already has power that is not weaker than him!
"Thousand Jue Sword Formation!"
Without hesitation, the most powerful attack at this stage was launched immediately.
A thousand silver swords appeared in the sky behind him again, arranged neatly, like a well-trained army.
Each long knife exuded an aura that was even more powerful than before, as if it could penetrate gold and crack rocks.
"go!"
The Thousand Jue Sword Formation has two stages of attack, so Yan Nantian took the lead in launching it in an attempt to weaken the momentum of Qin Fan's Sword Formation first.
Qin Fan's eyes were calm, showing strong confidence, and he had no intention of competing with Yan Nantian first.
Looking at the Thousand Jue Sword Formation that was firing like thousands of cannons, he put one hand behind his back, the other hand across his chest, his index and middle fingers together to form sword fingers, and gently drew a circle in front of him.
The Chixiao Sword exuding a powerful imperial aura was suspended above Qin Fan's head, while the Nine-Year Star Sword rotated rapidly, forming an airtight circular defense circle, like a large disk blocking Qin Fan's front.
"disease!"
With a thought in Qin Fan's mind, the Jiuyao Star Sword opened the way, and he took the Red Sky Sword and crashed into the sky full of sword light.
Bang bang bang bang...
Loud noises like drums kept exploding in the sky, and the attacks of the Thousand Jue Sword Formation were completely blocked by the defensive circle formed by the Jiuyao Star Sword.
Like a meat grinder, it moves crazily in the sky full of swords.
Soon, the thousand long knives were all consumed, and the red light of the Nine-Year Star Sword became much dimmer, perfectly blocking the first stage attack of the Thousand Jue Sword Formation.
Yan Nantian's face was solemn, he stretched out his hands and struck suddenly, and a giant sword ten feet long appeared in the sky.
"One thousand unique things combined into one!"
Without any pause, Angel Yan Nan used all his strength to slash out the sword.
boom!
The giant knife slashed at the defensive disc of the Nine-Year Star Sword with the power of opening the sky, directly smashing the disc into pieces. Even the Nine-Year Star Sword was chopped into pieces by this powerful force.
Broken?
Just when Yun Tianhe and others were frightened and Yan Nantian was ecstatic, a powerful and domineering imperial pressure suddenly struck.
At this moment, Qin Fan was like an emperor patrolling the world. He raised the Red Sky Sword with both hands and struck at the ten-foot-long sword.
Boom boom boom boom...
A roar like a cannon echoed in the sky, and everyone was horrified to see that the ten-foot-long sword was like an ice cube that had been hit by a soldering iron, melting piece by piece rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In the blink of an eye, the ten-foot-long sword was only two feet long.
At this time, the speed at which the silver sword light began to melt also began to slow down.
Especially when they reached the last foot, the two of them were almost in a stalemate.
However, Yun Tianhe and others could still notice that Qin Fan's Chixiao Sword was still moving forward. Until the last meter, the two of them almost fell into a complete stalemate.
"Ahhhh!!!" Yan Nantian's figure has been forced out of the sword by Qin Fan. At this moment, he is holding the handle of the sword with both hands and roaring with his hair and beard spread out.