Ancient Emperor Taiwei, who stood at the pinnacle of the Great Emperor, admired Chen Qingyuan for his residual will.
During the great battle 300,000 years ago, the ancient emperor's will under the Divine Bridge witnessed with his own eyes the scene of Chen Qingyuan crossing the Divine Bridge and pointing his sword at the other side. With a mortal body, he almost shook the laws of the other side of the avenue.
This is the ninth reincarnation. Chen Qingyuan once again stepped onto the stage of the great world, just to step on the divine bridge, cross the endless abyss of broken bridges, step by step closer to the forbidden land on the other side, sit on the throne of the emperor, and open up a new world.
A new era of extremes will emerge.
The Taiwei Ancient Emperor's will is willing to help, the old land, the imperial soldiers' spiritual wisdom, Tianshu Tower, etc. are all guides. I hope that Chen Qingyuan can avoid some detours and reach the top as soon as possible.
Because the ancient emperor's lingering thoughts could no longer last for many years.
If the residual thoughts are shattered, the emperor's body will collapse.
By then, the Divine Bridge will really collapse, and future generations of people may really have no chance to see the scenery on the other side. The realm of the Great Emperor will forever become a legend and untouchable.
"Qiang——"
Emperor Chang Jue resisted the power of Chen Qingyuan's sword and regained his strength. His momentum continued to rise and condensed into substance.
Facing the emperor in his youth, Chen Qingyuan remained calm. Nothing in the world seemed to be able to cause him any emotional fluctuations. His eyes were indifferent, with one hand on his back and the other holding a sword, as cold and arrogant as snow.
The clothes were torn, but they couldn't hide Chen Qingyuan's supreme temperament at this moment.
The blood stained body actually adds a different flavor to it, like a god coming out of hell. A single look can scare away countless monsters and monsters.
"Whoosh!"
Suddenly, Emperor Changjue rushed straight towards him, leaving several afterimages in the void.
In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Chen Qingyuan, and the dragon goose spear thrust out of his hand was only a foot away from Chen Qingyuan.
Chen Qingyuan seemed to have captured Emperor Chang Jue's movement trajectory and stood still in his original position. The moment the Long Yan Spear struck, he raised his sword to block it.
"Dang! Dong!"
The dragon wild goose spear pierced Bai Jue's sword, the weapon roared, and the laws rioted.
Chen Qingyuan's arms were as motionless as a mountain, and Emperor Chang Jue's full attack could not pose any threat to him.
Swinging the sword with force forced Emperor Chang Jue to retreat and release his strength, so as to avoid being injured.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Chen Qingyuan transformed into an unstoppable demon god. His sword came out without a shadow. After a moment, he gained the upper hand and suppressed Emperor Chang Jue's retreat.
Because when Emperor Chang Jue initially suppressed Chen Qingyuan, he consumed too much spiritual power. Now he is determined to change the situation, but he has lost that foundation.
On the other hand, Chen Qingyuan's sword swings were far more powerful than before. The more he fought, the braver he became, and his momentum was overwhelming.
The spiritual energy reserve of the Supreme Foundation far exceeds that of monks of the same realm. Even the emperor's youth was not as good as it was.
After dozens of moves, Emperor Chang Jue no longer looked as lonely and domineering as he had at first. His clothes were in tatters and his body was covered with sword wounds.
Chen Qingyuan took advantage of the situation and pursued him without sparing any force.
Countless sword shadows shattered the void.
Every corner of the battlefield is filled with sword intent.
"go!"
Chen Qingyuan shouted in a low voice, and countless sword powers gathered together, locking the area of Emperor Chang Jue.
Suddenly, swords rained down, covering the sky and the earth.
Chen Qingyuan stopped using his sword and stood on a high place, looking down, his eyes indifferently watching the next scene.
The spiritual power in Emperor Changjue's body has almost been exhausted, and now he is facing a rain of swords that is difficult to stop. Even if he wields the Longyan Spear with all his strength, he still cannot survive.
Immediately, the first sword light avoided Emperor Chang Jue's defense and pierced his calf.
Then, the second sword intent cut through his back, and the third...
Slowly, Emperor Chang Jue was submerged by the rain of swords, his flesh and blood were blurred, and no part of his body was intact.
When the sword rain dissipated, only a white skeleton was seen standing in the center of the battlefield, with a spear stuck at his side.
He was an emperor in his youth, with an unparalleled pride.
He could lose standing without fear, without running away, without begging for mercy.
Be proud and unyielding, even if you die.
"Crash-"
The power of the law of time floated in, calming the battlefield that was originally filled with endless killing intent. The corpse of the Emperor Chang Jue also disappeared and became a speck of dust in the long river of time.
Looking at the scene, Chen Qingyuan was calm and composed, without any disturbance in his heart.
At this moment, he didn't know why he was so cold and aloof.
What is certain is that my heart is the same as before and has never changed.
From this moment on, Chen Qingyuan truly entered a fighting state, which was different from before. Only under this sense of oppression could he keep moving forward, approaching his limit step by step.
The laws of Tianshu Tower are extremely special, and Chen Qingyuan's injuries were completely recovered quickly, and the consumed spiritual energy was replenished.
Without any hesitation, Chen Qingyuan stepped onto the stairs and climbed to the fifth floor.
"he is......"
The opponent on the fifth floor is a monk.
The monk is extremely good-looking, and if he were to return to secular life, he would surely drive countless saints from ancient religions crazy. His appearance is flawless, as if he were created by heaven and earth, and is extremely beautiful.
Chen Qingyuan was recalling the ancient books and history of the ancient times, but could not find any relevant information.
Could it be a more ancient figure?
impossible.
As soon as this idea came up, Chen Qingyuan killed it.
In the past, the ancient emperor Taiwei went against the long river of time, only a few million years. Tianshu Tower was built because of Taiwei, and the ancient heroes depicted cannot be too long ago.
Chen Qingyuan obtained ancient historical records that could be traced back to a more distant era, but there was no information about the monk in front of him.
It can only prove one thing: this monk is not a person from the ancient times, but probably from the ancient times.
That is to say, this period of time between 300,000 years ago and one million years ago is called ancient times in history.
The monk put his hands together and bowed to Chen Qingyuan to show respect.
The existence that can be engraved by Tianshu Tower is definitely not a common person.
Outside, Xiaojing and Lingzhi from Tianshu Tower are paying attention to the battle.
"Xiao Shuzi, who is this person?"
Xiao Jing was very surprised when she saw Chen Qingyuan defeat Emperor Chang Jue with a strong posture. Then she thought about it, Chen Qingyuan must be extraordinary to be recognized by the Lord.
Looking at this mysterious monk, Xiaojing asked.
"The holy monk who conquers demons is the ultimate being in both Buddhism and Taoism."
Xiao Shuzi looks like an eight-year-old boy, wearing a bellyband, pink and tender, and extremely cute.
He began to introduce the origin of this monk, with deep respect in his eyes: "Nine hundred thousand years ago, the sacred bridge was broken. A monk broke through the limits of Mahayana and climbed to the sacred bridge..."
Since the fall of ancient Emperor Taiwei, broken parts have appeared in the Divine Bridge.
An ancient monk was the first to break the shackles of the Great Way and reach the Divine Bridge. Then, the ancient monk became a pioneer in exploring the Divine Bridge, getting infinitely closer to the other side.
Unfortunately, due to lifespan, the ancient monk eventually died, missing a step.