"The power of the Four Saints swept through thousands of armies!"
Su Chen's shirt rolled, and as he turned his hands, the altar of the Four Saints appeared in front of him.
boom!
The four saints, Qinglong, White Tiger, Suzaku, Xuanwu, gather together to sweep all directions, destroy the sand generals, and destroy all evil.
In all the eight wastelands and six places, I am the only one who is supreme!
Su Chen controlled the four holy beasts, pushing in all directions, moving forward and defeating all the generals.
A hundred steps cross the Yangtze River and pass easily.
boom!
The time it took for Su Chen to reach the 800-step position had already reached ten breaths.
"quick!"
"Faster!"
"Yan Fei can't hold on any longer!"
Emperor Chu's anxious voice sounded in Su Chen's ears.
"How long can it last?"
Su Chen's face darkened, his movements were extremely fast, and he swept towards the depths of the cultural river.
Ahead, the waves rolled up and the river overflowed, like thousands of heavy peaks, crashing down hard.
"roll!"
A cold light flashed across Su Chen's face, and as he stepped forward, he defeated this literary master with one punch.
boom!
In an instant, fifty steps passed.
"Tell me quickly, how long can you last?"
Su Chen was shaken and asked.
"At most...five breaths of time!"
Emperor Chu hesitated for a moment and said.
"Five breaths of time is enough!"
Su Chen looked solemn and replied firmly.
boom!
He was filled with fighting spirit, and with one step, he advanced another fifty steps.
Boom!
When Su Chen took this step, he immediately collided with this cultural river.
The ever-present will of the river roars and rages, bursting out with world-destroying divine power.
Bang bang bang!
In the long river, patches of thunder and fire suddenly appeared.
This is the fire of literature!
"war!"
Su Chen shouted loudly, rushed out, and collided with the 'Fire of Literary Dao'. >
"Whoever dares to stand in my way will die!"
boom!
Five Elements Avenue!
Eternal swordsmanship!
Thunder Avenue!
The avenue of void!
…
In Su Chen's original world, all the power of the great avenue was released at once, turning into a mighty great magical power.
boom!
The magical power appeared and swept across all directions, causing mountains and rivers to collapse.
These powerful literary and spiritual fires all shuddered and collapsed.
"Walk!"
Su Chen knew that time was running out and did not dare to get too entangled with this cultural river. He raised his feet again and rushed forward.
One step, one step, another step!
Nine hundred and eleven steps!
Nine hundred and twenty-two steps!
Nine hundred and thirty-three steps!
…
boom!
Su Chen's luck shirt was burned to pieces by the sacred fire of literature and art while resisting the huge waves of the river.
His human body was scarred by the erosion of the river.
But he still gritted his teeth and continued to move forward.
Nine hundred and sixty-nine steps!
Nine hundred and seventy-eight steps!
Nine hundred and eighty-nine steps!
…
There were more and more cracks on Su Chen's human body, but he didn't care at all.
Outside the gate of void.
While dealing with the overlord of reincarnation, the Han Emperor observed the situation in the long river of culture.
When he saw that Su Chen's human body was injured by the water of the long river, a sarcastic smile appeared on his face.
"This is overestimating one's ability. The fire of the long river is all condensed from the essence of the origin of the avenue. Every drop of water is carefully refined by the origin. How can it be that your small fourth-level heaven can resist it."
Emperor Han
His eyes were full of disdain and he laughed.
But suddenly, his eyes trembled, as if he saw something incredible.
The whole person and the sarcastic smile on his face froze.
What replaced it was unprecedented anger.
"you……"
boom!
At this moment, in the long river, Su Chen stretched out his hand.
"Great Life Technique!"
boom!
The sky and the earth twisted, and within the long river of culture, countless blue-green life light groups suddenly appeared.
These life light groups were all the life force intercepted by Emperor Han after he killed the enemy before, and were sealed into the river by him. But now, after Su Chen activated the 'Great Life Technique', these life forces had been sealed for a long time.
The life force burst out one after another, gathered together, and turned into a majestic river of vitality.
"The river of vitality heals me!"
Su Chen moved extremely fast, raised his hand and grabbed it, directly refining the entire river of life into his body.
The declining aura in him was rising crazily.
His power became even more terrifying.
At this moment, the scars on the entire human body were healed by the 'Great Life Technique'.
"Old man, I have to thank you for your generosity in teaching me this 'Great Life Technique'. I also have to thank you for sealing so many life light groups in this long river of culture!"
Su Chen laughed loudly and moved forward. The 'Great Life Technique' was activated to the extreme, frantically harvesting the life light group sealed deep in the river.
Ten! Hundreds! Thousands!
Ten thousand!
Fifty thousand!
Eighty thousand!
…
In just one breath, Su Chen harvested 100,000 life light groups.
However, although these 100,000 life light groups are many, they are only one percent of the life energy in the long river of culture.
If Su Chen hadn't been pressed for time, he wouldn't have given up at all.
"Asshole, little bastard Damn it, stop it!"
The Emperor of Han Dynasty was almost mad, his eyes were spitting fire, and his anger was burning to the sky.
"Haha... Old man Han, it turns out that the most precious thing in your body is the long river of culture. You are so brave, you dare to let Su Chen in, don't you know what that kid is?"
A joking laughter echoed.
Although the momentum of the Samsara Overlord was declining, it still shook the sky and quickly stopped the Han Emperor from collecting the river of culture.
"No matter who that kid is, if he dares to charge so much of my life energy, he will be dead!"
"I said it! He is dead!"
"Even if the Jade Emperor comes, he can't be saved!"
Emperor Han's eyes spit fire, murderous intent raged across the sky, and he roared.
boom!
He raised his hand and clapped it, and countless literary and spiritual lights from heaven and earth gathered together to form a pillar of destruction that ran through the land of China.
"not good!"
The Overlord of Samsara changed his face and wanted to stop it, but at this moment, this pillar of destruction had already entered the long river of culture.
"Su Chen, time is running out. There are only two breaths left. If it doesn't work, just retreat!"
Emperor Chu's message passed through the barriers of heaven and earth and appeared in Su Chen's mind.
"Hmph...you still want to leave at this time? Then you don't take this Emperor of Heaven seriously!"
Emperor Han snorted coldly and glanced around, looking at Yan Fei whose life had appeared, his lips filled with contempt.
"If you had the cultivation level of the Supreme Ninth Level, then I would still be afraid of you, but now, you have such a little power and dare to challenge me. You really don't know how to live or die!"
boom!
He punched out, the world shook violently, and a sea of books suddenly appeared.
"Oops, this old ghost actually brought Shuhai out."
Emperor Chu's expression changed, and he did not dare to hesitate. In a flash, the Samsara Overlord condensed and appeared in front of Yan Fei.