When Emperor Ling Xiao grabbed it, his magic power filled the sky, and his huge palm covered the sky and the sun, covering the entire Dongling Mountain for a hundred thousand miles.
At the same time, there are endless thick clouds in the distance.
The entire Far East land was in darkness, and even the blazing sunlight could not shine down.
The sky was gloomy, like a wrathful sky, making the entire Far East land look gloomy and depressing.
But at this moment.
Along with Dongling Mountain.
That blazing sword light burst out.
The dazzling sword light showed unparalleled sharpness, instantly tearing apart the huge palm that Emperor Ling Xiao had captured, and with one sword, the vast magic power of Emperor Ling Xiao was wiped out!
It also tore apart the million miles of void!
This blazing sword light was even more terrifying than the power that Wang Teng had seen in the Land of the Meteoric God when the shadow swordsman wiped out the Feiyang Emperor's aura brand with one sword. It stretched across millions of miles.
One sword penetrates the entire Far East!
How elegant is this sword?
It's hard to explain, but the only thing that can be seen is that the sky and the earth are torn apart, the world is twisted, and the emperor retreats!
The world became silent at this moment.
Time seems to be no longer running.
There is only one color left in the world.
It is the color of the blazing sword light.
This dazzling light even covered up the brilliance of the flames of the sun above their heads. Everyone was involved in the light. There was this sword light in front of them, and they could not see anything else.
The pupils of the three great emperors outside Dongling Mountain suddenly shrank, and the corners of their eyes twitched wildly.
They stand at the top of the world in Shenhuang Continent.
Under this sword light, I felt the ghost of the dead. For a moment, my heart was high, and I could clearly smell the long-lost breath of death!
Since becoming emperor.
For the first time, I felt the danger of death!
The sword energy storm surged wildly.
All the thick clouds that stretched for millions of miles in the sky evaporated completely.
The wind was blowing wildly, their robes were fluttering, but the three emperors' backs were stained with cold sweat.
As for the ancient Chu family, the ancient Qi family, and the Tianxuan Holy Land far away in the Eastern Wasteland.
Within the forbidden areas of these three ancient ancient forces.
The real bodies of the three great emperors, Emperor Lingxiao, Emperor Feihong and Emperor Wuwei, suddenly opened their eyes, with horror in their eyes.
Especially Emperor Ling Xiao.
He actually coughed up a wisp of blood from the corner of his mouth.
He gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looking at the bright red in his hand, his pupils trembled violently.
"It is rumored that Wang Teng came out of the land of godhood at the end of the Sea of Death."
"In that place where gods became gods...did gods really come out?"
His eyes trembled, and the bright red blood was so dazzling.
Immediately, he raised his head and looked towards the far east, in the direction of Dongling Mountain, his eyes changing uncertainly. Finally, he took a deep breath, and a look of deep fear appeared in his eyes.
That all-powerful sword made the incarnation he walked out of be unable to resist.
This is something that absolutely extraordinary power can do.
There was silence for a while.
He stood up and rushed to the far east.
It's not just him.
The ancient Qi family and the two great emperors of Tianxuan Holy Land also had trembling eyes, and they all appeared in their true forms and rushed to the far east.
Countless other creatures in the Eastern Plains Territory also felt a vague sense of panic at this moment.
Their eyes unconsciously looked towards the direction of the Far East.
…
The land in the far east, in front of Dongling Mountain.
That blazing sword light finally faded away, and the light gradually dimmed.
Only a long sword mark was left, tearing the yin and yang of the heaven and earth, leaving a dark sword mark that penetrated millions of miles. The blazing sword energy was still stirring, making it impossible for the rules of heaven and earth to suppress this terrifying sword for a long time.
Void crack repair.
And when the light dimmed, criss-crossing golden cracks suddenly appeared on the incarnation of Emperor Ling Xiao.
His eyes were full of horror and horror. This expression, which had not appeared for countless years, suddenly appeared on his face.
"Behind you...there is really a god guarding you..."
The incarnation of Emperor Ling Xiao cast his gaze on Wang Teng, who was also stunned in front of him, and exclaimed, followed by a "click" sound, and cracks all over his body spread rapidly, golden light shone in all directions, and then suddenly exploded and dissipated invisible.
What imperial power.
What overwhelming magic power.
With one strike of the sword, everything becomes vain.
Everyone in Dongling Mountain was stunned.
Wang Teng was also stunned.
Although he had seen the scene where the shadow swordsman used his sword to destroy the aura brand of Feiyang Emperor before when he was in the Land of the Fallen God.
But the sword struck by the shadow swordsman this time was a step higher than that of that day!
This made Wang Teng feel frightened and couldn't estimate the strength of the shadow swordsman at all.
He originally thought that when the shadow swordsman wiped out the aura brand of Feiyang Emperor with one sword, what he showed was already his strongest posture.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, the shadow swordsman showed even more terrifying strength, as if no matter how strong the enemy was, he could show the ability to crush the opponent!
What a terrifying level this is?
Truly unfathomable.
At this moment, Wang Teng couldn't help but compare it with the "God" who came to the wasteland back then.
If the shadow swordsman had been in the wasteland back then, could he have calmly wiped out the calamity of "God"?
"Who allowed you to act so recklessly here?"
A dull voice came from the main peak of Dongling Mountain.
In the void, a slightly blurry swordsman in white emerged.
No longer just a dark shadow.
He transformed into a white-clothed swordsman, holding a three-foot green blade in his hand. He was between the void and reality, giving people the impression that he did not exist in this time and space, somewhere in the haze.
No one can see his face clearly.
But through this plain voice, Wang Teng clearly recognized the other party as the shadow swordsman!
"He...is this his true face?"
Wang Teng turned around after hearing the voice, and his eyes fell on the shadow swordsman's hazy figure.
He tried his best to see the true appearance of this figure, but he almost suffered a terrible backlash.
It's as if peeking into his true appearance is a taboo!
This made Wang Teng even more frightened.
What kind of existence would cause people to take a look at their true appearance and violate taboos?
He couldn't imagine it.
I only know that when I was in the Land of the Meteor God, when I peeked at the true appearance of the guardian of the Yellow Spring Sacred River, I never had such a taboo backlash!
The plain words rang out, and endless terrifying rules suddenly emerged.
There are countless blazing rules, orders, and laws rushing towards the swordsman in white.
But the swordsman in white stood with his sword tilted, and his body exuded an indescribable wave of aura that could not be touched by anything.
Let the countless rules, orders, and chains of laws rush towards you, but you can't get close and are repelled.
His flat gaze fell on the two incarnations of Emperor Feihong and Emperor Wuwei, causing their pupils to tremble and their hearts to beat wildly.
I just felt an endless pressure pressing on me, as if it was going to crush them into powder.