At this time, Jian Wuchen's aura had completely changed, as if he had been taken away from his body and another soul had taken control of him.
The strong men present were all shocked. It was rumored that the sword demon Wan Gui Tu in history was a notorious figure.
It is said that he clearly has the power to ascend, but he refuses to ascend. He is determined to become emperor, but he never achieves his goal, and is eventually destroyed by the way of heaven.
No one could have imagined that even though the other person died, his spirit was integrated into the Heavenly Soul Vision. It happened that Jian Wuchen awakened to the Heavenly Soul Vision, and his will affected Jian Wuchen.
Now Jian Wuchen is controlled by the Sword Demon Wangui Tu, and everyone feels a sense of fear for a moment. This is a famous murderer in history, who slaughtered countless creatures, and both good and evil are frightened by this news.
Yue Zifeng looked at Jian Wuchen, shook his head and said, "To use my boss's words, are you sure you are speaking with your brains in mind? You don't have the strength to become emperor yourself, how can you lead others to become emperor?"
"Boy, since you don't know how to praise me, don't blame me for being ruthless. I stole your soul and merged it with Jian Wuchen's soul. I believe that I, the Sword Demon Wangui Tu, will definitely create a Sword Emperor."
Jian Wuchen shouted in silence, and suddenly he waved his sword in his hand, and the sky was filled with sword shadows, and the boundless sea of swords engulfed the area thousands of miles away.
"The devil sword cuts the way, and all ghosts swallow the sky."
At this moment, Jian Wuchen's body exploded with demonic energy, his black hair flying, and his sword triggered a sea of billions of swords. That power almost caused the world to collapse.
The strong men present all changed their colors. This was not Jian Wuchen's power, but the sword demon Wangui slaughtered Jian Wuchen's body, triggering his most terrifying killing move, which was the art of destroying the world.
Even the most powerful men like Ximen Tianxiong, Dongfang Yuyang, Nangong Zuiyue, and Beitang Rushuang have changed their colors.
"Zhan Dao? Heaven-Zhan Dao? Or Sword-Zhan Dao? If it's the latter, then don't talk nonsense."
Facing the boundless sword sea, Yue Zifeng still looked indifferent. He took a deep breath, and the sword in his hand buzzed. The sound of the sword sounded again, echoing between heaven and earth.
"One sword can destroy the dust"
Yue Zifeng shouted coldly, and he rushed straight into the boundless sea of swords with his sword in hand.
At this time, Yue Zifeng looked so frail, like a moth flying into a flame, but he was full of determination to move forward.
Long Chen's eyes were fixed on Yue Zifeng, and he could feel an invisible force pouring from Yue Zifeng's body into the long sword in his hand.
The long sword in his hand merged with Yue Zifeng's spiritual power. Suddenly, one person and one sword appeared in the void, turning into a sharp giant sword. When the giant sword flew through the sky, he could faintly see endless stars.
Flow, light moves the universe.
"boom"
The giant sword crashed into the boundless sword sea, making a shocking explosion, and the boundless sword sea instantly shattered, turning into an endless wave of runes that swept across the heavens and the world.
When the huge wave of runes disappeared, two people stood back to back in the void, it was Yue Zifeng and Jian Wuchen.
"puff"
Yue Zifeng spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body shook as if he was about to fall from the sky.
"Yue Zifeng was defeated?" People looked at the motionless Jian Wuchen and then looked at Yue Zifeng and couldn't help but exclaimed.
"No, Jian Wuchen was defeated. Look at his feet..."
Someone screamed and saw that Jian Wuchen's face was pale and his eyes were empty. A gust of wind blew by, and his feet turned into debris in the wind and scattered with the wind, followed by his calves, knees, thighs... all in one place.
Drifting away bit by bit.
There was no blood, no wails of pain, there was deathly silence between heaven and earth, and all people could hear was their own heartbeats.
"Why is this happening?" Jian Wuchen looked down at the disappearing body, with confusion and unwillingness on his face. His voice was both young and old. It was the voice he shared with Sword Demon Wangui Tu.
"call"
No one answered him, only the invisible breeze turned his body into dust and disappeared between heaven and earth.
People looked at Yue Zifeng standing in the sky, their eyes full of admiration. Sword cultivators have always been an alternative in the world of cultivation, and are known as the ones with the strongest attack power. Some people may not believe it before, but today, they believe it.
"Click..."
Suddenly, the long sword in Yue Zifeng's hand exploded and scattered across the sky and the earth. His long sword also exploded after the final blow.
A strong man's heart moved, and with a wave of his hand, he sucked a fragment of the long sword into his hand.
When he saw the fragments of the long sword in his hand, the man couldn't help but gasped:
"how so?"
Other powerful men also looked over, and they also had expressions of disbelief.
That's not a magical weapon, it's not made of magical materials, it's just a very ordinary material, not even an ancestral weapon.
The only difference is that this fragment exudes endless pressure from the sword, which makes people's hearts tremble.
"Use mortal iron to kill the divine weapon?"
This is incomprehensible territory.
"Buzz"
Suddenly the void opened, and a long sword was like a bolt of lightning, thrust out from Yue Zifeng's back. The speed was extremely fast, cruel and fierce. It was an attack from a blind angle.
"The killer of the Blood Palace."
When that figure appeared, the name of Blood Killing Hall appeared in the minds of the strong men present almost at the same time.
"court death"
Long Chen was furious. He didn't expect that at this moment, there would be a sneak attack from the Blood Killing Hall's killer. As soon as Long Chen's figure moved, the person had already shot out.
Yue Zifeng is a sword cultivator, and his lifelong cultivation has been on the sword in his hand. Now his sword is broken, and his spiritual power has been exhausted. This is when he is at his weakest.
Long Chen knew that Yue Zifeng only had one sword by his side. This was the habit of sword cultivators. Since he trusted the sword in his hand wholeheartedly, he would never prepare one.
Just as Long Chen set off, the void around Yue Zifeng continued to tremble, and figures appeared one after another. All of them were killers from the Blood Killing Hall. Looking at their auras, they all turned out to be Heaven-born ones who had awakened from the vision.
"Cloud-Piercing Arrow"
"Splitting Sun Arrow"
As Long Chen was flying, two arrows shot out from Long Chen's side.
"Puff"
The two Blood Killing Palace killers who were the first to strike were pierced by two arrows and turned into a bloody mist.
It was Mo Nian who took action, but he only shot one arrow, and the second arrow was shot by Beitang Rushuang.
The two of them drew their bows almost at the same time and killed the enemy at the same time. Their reaction and speed were not bad at all.
"Long Chen, today we will settle the old scores and settle the grudges between you and me in front of the heroes of the world."
While Long Chen was flying, Shi Lingfeng took action. He slammed his hands on the ground, and walls of huge rocks shot out from the ground, blocking Long Chen's way.
Shi Lingfeng had sinister intentions and took action at this critical moment, obviously to prevent Long Chen from saving Yue Zifeng.
Eighteen thousand-mile stone walls in succession formed numerous obstacles, and murderous intent surged in Long Chen's eyes.
"Five-star battle body—appears"
"Canglong Battle Body - Open"
"The Eighth Form of Opening Heaven"
Long Chen roared, and the evil moon of the dragon bone shot out, slashing down with a knife. The stone walls that were thousands of miles thick were smashed into pieces by Long Chen's knife.
"Try to block my move..."
Seemingly knowing that these eighteen stone walls could not stop Long Chen, Shi Lingfeng was already prepared. He formed seals with his hands, his whole body glowed, and runes flowed around him with one punch.
"roll"
Unfortunately, his speed was still a step slower. Before his power could be fully charged, Long Chen had already slashed down with another sword.
Shi Lingfeng was knocked away by Long Chen's knife. Over there, Yue Zifeng had already fought with more than a dozen killers from the Blood Killing Hall. At this time, Yue Zifeng's face was pale, but his eyes were still calm. His body was shaking continuously.
It seems that he can predict the future and avoid the killer blows of those killers.
This is the unique spiritual sense of sword cultivators. Sword cultivators have always been called the nemesis of killers. Almost no killer would assassinate a sword cultivator because their murderous intention fluctuates and has been noticed before they even get close to the sword cultivator.
It's just that these killers have caught a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity this time. Without the long sword in their hands, the swordsman's combat effectiveness will be less than one-tenth, and they can only be left to their own devices.
"Long Chen, you are a madman who colluded with the First Demon Clan to destroy the unity of Tianwu Continent. Everyone will kill you." Shi Lingfeng had just been repelled, and a strong man immediately took action. This person was also an ancient supreme person who had been in ancient and modern times.
Appeared at the gathering of heroes.
He was holding a strange bone spear, blocking Long Chen's path. The bone spear was filled with bloody runes. His body was shocked and the blood was ignited, as if the heaven and earth were burning. This was also a terrifying supreme being.
"Anyone who stops me will die."
Long Chen was getting more and more angry. He had noticed something was wrong. The fierce battle between Yue Zifeng and Jian Wuchen seemed to be a trap.
Seeing the strong man blocking the road, holding a knife in both hands, he took eight steps in the void. With each step he took, his momentum increased by one, and he slashed with one strike.
The ancient strong man also shouted loudly, his bone spear was shocking, and his energy and blood were like a sea. He came towards Long Chen. The bone spear in his hand actually made a roar like a monster, with murderous intent. This was a weapon with a terrifying origin.
Artifact.
"boom"
The bone spears stirred, the long swords roared, Long Chen's tiger's mouth cracked, and blood gushed out. However, the ancient supreme being was also knocked away by Long Chen's sword. In the face of power, even the ancient supreme being could not compete with Long Chen.
Long Chen did not get entangled with the man. The thunder wings behind his back surged and he rushed straight towards Yue Zifeng. Only Long Chen knew that Yue Zifeng had reached a critical moment.
Although his spiritual energy is still strong, his mental power is about to be exhausted. Mental power is his strongest strength.
Just when Long Chen was about to rush into the Yuezifeng battle circle, another strong man took action. This man was also an ancient supreme being from the ancient tribe.
His whole body was covered with scales, and his sharp claws were like knives. He rushed straight towards Long Chen. His sharp claws pierced the air, emitting a harsh sonic boom, and the space was torn apart.
Long Chen was furious and punched out to meet the man's sharp claws. At the same time, Dragon Bone Evil Moon slashed backwards, because at this moment, Shi Lingfeng also arrived and attacked the man front and back.
Long Chen faced the full blows of the two supreme beings at the same time, and suffered a huge loss immediately. Long Chen's fist was scratched by the strong man from the ancient clan and was so bloody that it almost broke.
Because of the dispersion of power, Dragon Bone Evil Moon shook Long Chen's arms to the point of numbness, his whole body stagnated, and his forward momentum was forced to a halt.
All those who attacked were ancient supreme-level monsters. The three of them attacked at the same time, but they blocked Long Chen and prevented him from saving Yue Zifeng.
Mo Nian's expression changed. The killers from the Blood Killing Palace were fighting fiercely with Yue Zifeng. He was too far away. If he attacked rashly, the powerful force might accidentally injure Yue Zifeng. The sword cultivator's body was also very weak.
"You bully me that I don't have a sword in my hand? Even if I don't have a sword in my hand, it would be as easy as killing you."
Seeing Long Chen being blocked by three ancient supreme beings, Yue Zifeng took a deep breath, and suddenly his index finger and middle finger came together, forming a sword with both fingers, and the sharp sword light shot out.
"puff"
The sword light flashed through the void, and a strong man from the Blood Killing Hall was cut into two pieces with a sword, and blood rained all over the sky.