Chapter 982 In the endless sword world, ten thousand emperors are destroyed!
"Elder!"
On the side, watching the amiable elder being killed, Lian Qingtong cried in despair.
But she couldn't stop anything, and she couldn't blame Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen has already said that he can just be on his own and he will not pursue any further investigation.
However, the elder insisted on going his own way and had to fight Xiao Chen. He could not let Xiao Chen not fight back.
It's just that Xiao Chen's strength is really incredible.
Compared with him, those geniuses on the True Dragon List were as insignificant as fireflies and bright moons.
"How could this be so..."
Pei Lizhong and Fan Gang were both dumbfounded.
The opportunity was clearly very good just now, and the elders of Beiming Sect had gone all out, so why could they still be unable to do anything to Xiao Chen?
Moreover, Xiao Chen's moves are very similar to those of the Beiming Sect elders. Is there any connection between the two?
"Although I have a connection with Beiming Sect, this is no reason to indulge you!"
Regarding the death of the Beiming Sect elder, Xiao Chen looked indifferent.
The inheritance of the Beiming Sect is related to Kun. When he created the Huangji Immortal Transformation Art, he also borrowed the techniques from the Beiming Sect.
When he perfectly integrated the Beiming Sect's skills, the ancient Kun spirit was automatically awakened and attached to his body, becoming one of the spirits possessed by his fairy sword.
This kind of attachment is not physical attachment, but rather soul attachment. As long as he uses the fairy sword, he can awaken the ancient Kun spirit at any time.
"Is it coming to an end so soon?" After withdrawing his thoughts, Xiao Chen locked his eyes on Pei Lizhong and Fan Gang and said calmly, "If there is no backup plan, then I will clean up the battlefield!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Chen raised his hand, preparing a move, intending to deal with the two of them.
But at this moment...
boom!
An indescribable huge sword pressure fell from the sky, tearing apart the space and piercing the earth.
Half of the entire Liuguang City collapsed in an instant, and countless surrounding buildings collapsed and became ruins.
laugh!
The sword energy contained in the sword pressure almost passed through Xiao Chen's body, and with just a hair's breadth, it could cut everything in Xiao Chen's body.
"pity!"
Pei Lizhong and Fan Gang were both disappointed and clenched their fists tightly.
The force of the sword just now was enough. If the direction was more accurate, Xiao Chen would definitely die.
"Oh, after hiding for so long, are you finally willing to take action?"
But Xiao Chen's expression was always calm. Even when the sword energy touched his cheek, he never panicked at all, as if the precise minute difference was still within his control.
Suddenly, a figure flew from the sky and landed three feet away from Xiao Chen.
He is indifferent and aloof. He wears a simple gown and carries a long sword on his back. He looks very rustic, but he also gives people a dangerous and ferocious feeling like a beast.
"Haha... Xiao Chen, do you think we are really unprepared?" Pei Lizhong suddenly laughed crazily and said, "I admit that you are indeed very strong, but there are many people in the world who are stronger than you!"
"Back off!"
The lonely figure waved his sword.
Peng!
Both Pei Lizhong and Fan Gang were struck by the pressure of the sword and were knocked several dozen feet away.
But the two of them were not harmed, but their energy and blood surged, which was difficult to suppress for a while.
"So strong. This level of strength is already comparable to that of the Holy Lord. Is he really the former Yu Emperor? It's incredible!"
Fan Gang was frightened.
Although the Emperor Yu back then was famous in the Ziwei Immortal Domain, as an elder of the Holy Land, he did not take it seriously.
Unexpectedly, now, when he is still complacent about breaking through to become a half-step emperor, he has already stood at a higher level, leaving him far behind.
The rest of the people retreated, leaving only Xiao Chen and Yu Di facing each other on the battlefield.
"I've been fighting with them for so long and killed more than half of them. Isn't it too late for you to take action now?" Xiao Chen looked calmly at Emperor Yu and said, "And the sword you just struck was obviously capable.
Turn a little further, why are you showing mercy?"
When Emperor Yu heard this, he said with an indifferent expression: "Their life and death has nothing to do with me, and I don't bother to take advantage of others' danger. What I need is a fair and just battle!"
After a pause, he pointed at Xiao Chen and said, "You are very strong and deserve to be taken seriously by me!"
"Should I say that Sansheng is lucky?" Xiao Chen asked with a smile.
"It doesn't matter!" Emperor Yu said indifferently, "After one sword strike, the winner will be determined, and life and death will be determined!"
"One sword? Isn't it too little?" Xiao Chen said.
"Quite a bit, my sword technique only requires one sword!" Emperor Yu said coldly and proudly, "Any battle I have, I only need one sword. Either my opponent will be defeated, or I will be defeated!"
"It sounds interesting, but have you really understood it?" Xiao Chen pointedly said.
"Huh?" Emperor Yu frowned, showing doubt.
"Don't doubt anything, try your best to show your sword skills and let me see you!"
Xiao Chen straightened his posture as a sign of respect and recognition to Emperor Yu.
"as you wish!"
When he met a strong opponent for the first time, Emperor Yu was very excited and his sword intent was high.
Keng!
The long sword was unsheathed behind his back, and the sword energy was like a rainbow penetrating the sun, reaching up to the sky, stirring up the darkness.
At the same time, the great emperor's coercion poured out, covering the heavens and the earth, and all living creatures crouched and trembled, trembling uneasily.
boom!
Fan Gang, Pei Lizhong, Lian Tianyuan, Lian Qingtong and others who had already retreated a hundred feet away were still knocked away by the dual pressure of sword pressure and air pressure.
"this……"
After several people stabilized their bodies, they all looked horrified.
The realm of the Great Emperor is indeed not on the same level as them.
If Xiao Chen also had power comparable to Yu Di, then it would be understandable that they couldn't defeat Xiao Chen just now.
"Have you grown to this extent?"
Xiao Chen looked at Emperor Yu who was gradually reaching his peak, admiring in his heart, but his expression did not change, he was awe-inspiring and fearless.
At this moment, Emperor Yu had only one thought in his mind. Apart from the sword in his hand, and the opponent to defeat, there was nothing else, urging his sword skills to reach an endless state.
"Endless Sword World: All Emperors Destroyed!"
Suddenly, Emperor Yu opened his eyes, and the world around him turned into an illusion.
In the illusion, there is nothing but the sword.
Sword energy, sword pressure, sword intention, sword spirit, sword soul... all kinds of different forms, all kinds of different powers, raging across.
There is no doubt that even a twelfth-level immortal emperor would be ruthlessly killed in such a sword world.
However, in the chaos, only one figure could be seen standing solemnly, letting all kinds of sword energy in the sword world pass by, turning a blind eye.
"It's enough to do this!"
After a long time, Xiao Chen concentrated his energy, and in his palms, he grasped the universe, and the supreme sword realm first appeared in the world of mortals.
In an instant, the scattered sword energy, sword pressure, wandering sword spirits, and even the entire Endless Sword Realm all gathered in Xiao Chen's palm and merged together.
Click!
The illusion of the Swordless Sword World was shattered, Xiao Chen returned to the real time and space, and in the palm of his hand, a colorless sword floated slowly.
"How come, you..."
Opposite him, Emperor Yu showed a look of horror, as if he couldn't accept such an ending.
In an instant, the colorless sword in Xiao Chen's hand flew towards him.
call out!
A slash of the sword caused a bloodstain to appear on Emperor Yu's cheek.