As soon as the battle started, the space on the ninth floor was filled with a soul-suffocating aura.
Taiwei Ancient Emperor was born with a useless body and could not practice cultivation. Later, through his continuous efforts, his willpower never wavered, and he finally embarked on the path of cultivation.
Although it is possible to practice, the speed is relatively slow and far inferior to the geniuses in the world.
However, Ancient Emperor Taiwei would spend a long time to solidify his foundation, never reaching the limit and never breaking through. In this way, he slowly stepped onto the high ground and started his own legend.
Many monks who were eager to climb had a slight flaw in their foundation and their cultivation was slowed down. In the end, when they were competing for the opportunity to attain enlightenment, they were suppressed by the ancient Emperor Taiwei.
Taiwei Ancient Emperor, who was in the state of becoming a god, was far more terrifying than the opponents Chen Qingyuan had encountered before.
The sword passed by, and the sword light shone in all directions.
Chen Qingyuan forced himself in front of Ancient Emperor Taiwei and swung more than ten swords in succession, but could not injure him at all. He even failed to break through Ancient Emperor Taiwei's protective barrier.
"Ding!"
Ancient Emperor Taiwei had no expression on his face, slowly raised his right hand and flicked his fingers in front of him.
A ray of mysterious light came out from the fingertips, knocking back the piercing Bai Jue sword, and causing countless sword shadows around him to burst into nothingness.
Chen Qingyuan felt the powerful power of Ancient Emperor Taiwei and stepped back far, with a somewhat nervous look in his eyes.
"Woo——"
The supreme Tao bone in the body is slowly nourishing Chen Qingyuan's flesh and blood, and complex characters slowly appear on the bones, containing great power.
The foundation of the three elixirs, intertwined with the law power of the Supreme Dao Bone, has greatly improved Chen Qingyuan's combat effectiveness. However, the two different Dao patterns have never been able to be completely integrated.
Whenever Chen Qingyuan wants to go further, he will be counterattacked by the power of his foundation. If he does this forcefully, there will be damage.
There was just a small gap that allowed Chen Qingyuan to stay in this realm for many years, being left far behind by monsters of the same age.
His limit is very difficult to reach.
The harder it is, the more it proves that Chen Qingyuan's talent is extraordinary.
"Boom!"
In just a few dozen moves, Ancient Emperor Taiwei gained the upper hand. Standing on a high place, he suppressed Chen Qingyuan's body with one palm, causing Chen Qingyuan's body to sink suddenly. The ground beneath his feet collapsed directly, and all the bones in his body collapsed due to the strong pressure.
"Creaking" sound.
"Qiang——"
Grit your teeth and swing your sword hard.
The sword light flashed, and Chen Qingyuan forcibly decoded the move of Ancient Emperor Taiwei, and an ancient vision of the image was faintly revealed behind it, which was horrifying and terrifying, like hell.
"call out!"
Ancient Emperor Taiwei looked indifferent and flicked his fingers.
The terrible force came back again, causing Chen Qingyuan's clothes to explode, leaving only a pair of dark cloth pants remaining.
The top was torn, and the obvious muscles were exposed, and a faint stream of light rippled on the surface of the body.
The cloth that tied up the long black hair also cracked due to the residual power of the battle, and the hair instantly spread out and danced carnivally, giving it a strange messy beauty.
Compared to Chen Qingyuan's embarrassment, Ancient Emperor Taiwei looked particularly majestic and solemn. His clothes were tight, neat and clean, without a trace of wrinkles.
With a "boom" sound, Chen Qingyuan shouldered the pressure of Ancient Emperor Taiwei, jumped up, and struck out with his sword, like a giant dragon rushing out from the endless hell. It was so majestic that it overturned the battlefield.
Several bones in the body were broken, several hideous wounds appeared on the body, and blood was flowing.
"sieve--"
There was a sound of the space being torn apart. Chen Qingyuan held the Seven-Star White Jue Sword in his hand and transformed into dozens of figures, attacking from different directions.
"Whoops——"
Facing Chen Qingyuan's attack, Ancient Emperor Taiwei didn't even frown and dealt with it calmly.
With a wave of his hand, a strong wind suddenly rose, containing the ultimate power of the God Transformation stage, shattering Chen Qingyuan's illusory figures one after another.
For a moment, only Chen Qingyuan's body remained in the void.
At this moment, Bai Jue Sword has reached the eyebrows of Ancient Emperor Taiwei, only one foot away.
The power of the sword surged wildly, but it was still unable to penetrate the protective barrier of Taiwei Ancient Emperor.
Chen Qingyuan wanted to continue the attack, but unfortunately it was too late.
"boom!"
Ancient Emperor Taiwei pushed out with a palm, knocking back Chen Qingyuan in front of him.
A long broken trace was left in the void.
Chen Qingyuan's chest collapsed, his internal organs were severely damaged, and a bloody smell flowed upward from his abdomen.
Close your lips tightly and let blood flow from your nose.
"cough......"
Unable to bear it anymore, Chen Qingyuan coughed several times and spit out thick blood. His whole body was cold and he could not stop trembling.
Fortunately, the foundation is solid, and this blow is not enough to defeat Chen Qingyuan.
Ancient Emperor Taiwei obviously didn't want to give Chen Qingyuan time to rest. He was as light as a swallow and traveled thousands of miles in an instant. He raised his right hand and clicked lightly.
It seems to be powerless, but in fact it contains the supreme law.
"Puch!"
Chen Qingyuan immediately raised his sword to defend himself, but still half a beat later, a bloody hole appeared on his left shoulder.
Fortunately, he had just dodged, otherwise the wound would not have been on the shoulder, but on the heart.
As the war situation progressed, Chen Qingyuan became more and more tired and gradually couldn't bear it anymore.
From beginning to end, Ancient Emperor Taiwei was not harmed at all.
On the other hand, Chen Qingyuan was covered in scars and extremely embarrassed.
"Is the gap between me and him really that big?"
Chen Qingyuan's eyes were filled with thick bloodshot eyes as he stared at Ancient Emperor Taiwei who was standing on a high place, asking himself in his heart that he was worried about his teeth.
"boom--"
Another magical power fell, suppressing Chen Qingyuan's whole body and making it difficult to move.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ancient Emperor Taiwei attacked again and slapped Chen Qingyuan on the chest.
"Boom!"
Even if Chen Qingyuan blocked the sword in front of him, he could not stop the incoming magical power.
All the sword shadows around him were shattered, the power of his palm penetrated his chest, and his heart exploded.
Lying in a pool of blood, Chen Qingyuan still held Bai Juejian's right hand without letting go, still wanting to fight again.
However, his current physical condition makes him unable to fight anymore.
The basic laws in the body are flowing rapidly. While repairing the injuries, they are still trying to reach a higher level.
Ancient Emperor Taiwei looked at him coldly and did not take any further action. He stood at a high place without saying a word.
"Buzz——"
The special laws of Tianshu Tower appeared, wrapping Chen Qingyuan's body and causing him to slowly fall into a deep sleep.
Even if the heart is broken and the body is damaged, as long as the foundation and soul are not damaged, it is not a big problem.
With the restoration of the law of time, Chen Qingyuan regained consciousness more than twenty days later.
Feeling that his body had recovered as before, Chen Qingyuan recalled the first battle with Ancient Emperor Taiwei, as if he was about to touch the barrier of the ultimate realm, and frowned slightly.
The low eyebrow thought for several hours, then waved his sleeves to disperse all the fog around him.
Then, he looked up at Ancient Emperor Taiwei in the distance and stepped forward with his sword in hand.