Holy Lord Heavenly Sword, Lord Greedy Wolf and Holy Lord Qingtian joined forces to kill Li Fuchen.
"Sword Path Reincarnation!"
"The greedy wolf will destroy the world!"
"Fist of the Titans!"
One-on-one, they were no match for Li Fuchen, but with the three of them working together, they were confident that they could defeat any Holy Lord.
The dazzling sword light covers the world and reverses Yin and Yang. Under the flow of the sword light, time and space seem to be reversing, and the terrible power is constantly accumulating.
Accompanying the light of the sword, there is also a world-destroying ferocious wolf. This ferocious wolf has a ferocious momentum. Every time it runs, it will destroy the void under its feet.
And above the two, there is a huge and boundless fist mark. This fist mark is square and unimaginably thick.
The people watching the battle felt numb all over and found it difficult to move just by feeling the momentum of the three attacks.
They could not imagine how much pressure Li Fuchen would feel facing the three of them.
"Nice move."
For Li Fuchen, this pressure was not even a breeze, and could not shake his mind at all. However, he did not intend to expose too much strength, and swung his sword to perform more powerful sword moves. As for this move
After a little effort, no one will know.
The majestic sword sea swallowed up the three people's killing moves at once, and also swallowed up the three people.
"Let's go!"
Li Fuchen no longer cared about Holy Master Qingtian and the other three. Although he only used a little force with this sword, the mystery of the sword was real. Without the influence of external force, it would take a long time for the three of them to get out of trouble.
"good."
Holy Lord Feixue was dizzy and followed behind Li Fuchen.
As for the people watching the battle, no one dared to come and stop it.
Just kidding, not even Holy Lord Qingtian and the other three could stop Li Fuchen's sword. If they went up, they would definitely be humiliating themselves, without the slightest hope.
Outside, above the Immortal Temple Square, a strange color flashed in the eyes of Emperor Wu Chang. He has lived for tens of millions of years and has never seen a Holy Lord as powerful as Li Fuchen. Perhaps only those who stand at the pinnacle of the universe can
When he was young, he had such strength.
With the Immortal Token, Holy Lord Feixue became the inheritor of this Immortal Son as she wished, although until now, she couldn't believe it.
"Whether you can become an immortal son or not depends on your destiny. Don't be too happy yet."
Emperor Impermanence said to Holy Lord Feixue.
"I know, but I will try my best."
Holy Lord Feixue nodded.
"Come in!"
Emperor Wu Chang waved his hand, and the door of the Immortal Temple suddenly opened.
Taking a deep breath, Holy Lord Feixue walked step by step into the Temple of the Immortal.
As Holy Lord Feixue entered the Immortal Temple, everyone's eyes fell on Li Fuchen.
This competition among the Immortal Sons was so dramatic that no one could have imagined that Holy Lord Feixue would be the final winner.
Among the crowd, Holy Lord Qingtian and Lord Greedy Wolf looked very ugly.
If it were not for Li Fuchen, the successor of the Immortal Son would only be born from the two of them, and nothing would happen to Holy Master Feixue. If they missed this time, they would have to wait another hundred thousand years.
For them, one hundred thousand years is too long. In such a long time, they can become Heavenly Kings long ago. Unless they suppress themselves, they will not become Heavenly Kings in one hundred thousand years.
"Are you willing to join the undead army?"
Li Fuchen's potential was so amazing that Emperor Wuchang began to recruit him.
There is also competition within the Undead Legion. The top-ranked legion commanders are not easy to deal with. The Guards Commander has a transcendent status. Li Fuchen is nothing now, but his future achievements will definitely be extremely high. If he can be recruited, he can make Emperor Wuchang's leader more powerful.
The status has improved a lot.
Unfortunately, Li Fuchen had no intention of joining the Undead Legion and refused: "Your Majesty, forgive me. Fuchen is already a member of the Swordsmen Guild and will not join a second force."
Hearing this, Emperor Wu Chang stopped talking.
At his level, words are cherished like gold.
It was only because of Li Fuchen's potential that he would recruit him.
If Li Fuchen agrees, everyone will naturally be happy, but if he doesn't agree, it won't matter.
After all, potential is potential, and strength is strength. It will take an extremely long time to turn all potential into strength.
This is still a smooth sailing situation. If there are any twists and turns in the middle, or if it falls midway, no matter how strong the potential is, it will be just a cloud.
In the Temple of the Immortal, there is an amazing amount of immortal power.
Li Fuchen felt that once the immortal power in the Immortal Temple exploded, even he would be wiped out.
As time passed bit by bit, everyone felt that the temperature between heaven and earth seemed to have dropped a bit.
As the temperature dropped lower and lower, everyone knew that this was not an illusion.
Click click click...
Frost began to form on the ground, snowflakes fell in the sky, and a biting cold air filled the air.
"Has the inheritance been successful?"
Emperor Impermanence looked towards the Temple of the Immortal, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.
It is not that easy to become an immortal son. Otherwise, the undead army would not only have eight immortal sons, but eighty.
Click!
The temperature between heaven and earth has dropped to an extreme. The void is like a mirror, cracked by the cold, and the flow of time is getting slower and slower.
Everyone retreated again and again to avoid being frozen into ice sculptures and dying unexpectedly.
"This snowflake?"
Li Fuchen's eyes fell on a falling snowflake. This snowflake not only contained the way of ice and snow, but also contained the way of immortality and the way of chaos.
So it looks like a snowflake, but its level of mystery has far surpassed the level of the Holy Lord.
The snowflakes were falling heavier and heavier, and the temperature was getting lower and lower. If Emperor Wu Chang hadn't sent out a burst of energy to protect everyone, everyone would not have dared to stay.
"Look, the Temple of the Undead is frozen."
One person pointed to the Temple of the Immortal and said in surprise.
In everyone's sight, the surface of the Immortal Temple was quickly covered with a layer of ice. The ice layer became thicker and thicker, and finally turned into a glacier. The Immortal Temple was at the bottom of the glacier, like a small stone.
"Time and space frozen?"
Li Fuchen took a deep breath, feeling shocked inside.
Among everyone present, perhaps only he and Emperor Wu Chang knew that this glacier was no ordinary glacier.
The time and space inside the glacier is clearly completely frozen.
In other words, inside the glacier, there is no concept of space or time.
Squeak!
Even though they were at the bottom of the glacier, the sound of the door of the Immortal Temple opening still reached everyone's ears. The next moment, Holy Lord Feixue ignored the glacier and walked out step by step.
And as she walked out of the glacier, the glacier melted rapidly, as if it had never existed.
"From today on, you are the Feixue Emperor."
Emperor Wu Chang's eyes flashed with complexity, and he spoke.
"Emperor Impermanence is welcome."
Feixue Emperor has changed a lot. In the past, she exuded an icy aura. Now, in addition to the icy aura, she also has an eternal aura. She is obviously still the same person, but she gives people a feeling of being unattainable, just like
Ordinary people face the sun, the moon, the ocean, and the stars with awe.
"I've met Emperor Feixue!"
Even Holy Lord Qingtian and Demon Lord Greedy Wolf lowered their noble heads at this moment.
The Feixue Emperor, who became the Son of Immortality, was no longer someone they could offend. Even an ordinary legion commander would not offend an Immortal Son.
Emperor Feixue nodded towards Lord Gunlord and others, then looked at Li Fuchen and said, "Thank you very much this time."
She sighed in her heart that Li Fuchen was undoubtedly the most noble person in her life. Without him, she would not be able to become an immortal child.
Li Fuchen smiled and said: "It's just a fair transaction."
"for you."
Feixue Emperor had an extra gem in his hand and threw it to Li Fuchen.
"Thank you."
After Li Fuchen felt it for a while, he threw it into the space ring.
…
In the blink of an eye, half a year has passed since Holy Lord Feixue became the Son of Immortality.
In Shenye City, Li Fuchen finally caught the opportunity for a breakthrough in Yuanji Sword Skill.