On the Canglan River, a thousand-foot giant stands tall in the turbulent water, unyielding.
The giant was born purely from the aura of heaven and earth, but it was extremely real. An overwhelming majestic energy surged in all directions, leaving the onlookers dumbfounded.
"Is this one of Tiandao Sect's unique skills, the Dharma of Heaven's Will? It's actually a thousand feet high, bathed in the sun's rays, as if the ancient true god has returned!" A sect elder spoke, his body trembling.
This is Zhu Shiji's method, one of the six strongest people in the Xuanling world, which is unbelievable.
Who dares to be an enemy of this giant? The two majestic mountains of Gushe Mountain and Ruxian Peak have been trampled under the feet of the Thousand-foot Dharma Prime Minister. Any monk who stands in front of the Dharma Prime Minister is as small and powerless as an ant.
Not to mention the many elders and casual cultivators from small sects, even Huang Zhanhong, Xia Hou Gong, and Xia Hou Ying from the Zi Zi Sect opened their mouths in astonishment and their pupils shrank sharply.
Including Cao Mu, the great elder of Tianyao Sect, and Bai Ying, the genius, are still in shock at this moment, and it will be difficult for them to recover in a short time.
The ordinary people in the White Jade City seemed to have seen the supreme gods. They really knelt down, with extremely solemn expressions on their faces, muttering words in their mouths, and kowtowing devoutly towards Zhu Shiji.
On the Immortal Peak, Wan Sheng, the leader of the Holy Spirit Sect, also had an expression of surprise that could not be concealed. Not to mention the real power, just a thousand-foot-long Dharma image standing in front of him was terrifying enough.
There is a sense of visual oppression and a strong sense of powerlessness, as if a mayfly is shaking a big tree, which is ridiculous and unreasonable.
Chen Yu is a mayfly, an insect so small that it is insignificant, and Zhu Shiji's thousand-foot-long dharma image is that towering ancient tree.
Qianzhang Dharma Appearance not only has a body, but also has two sheathed giant swords on both sides of its waist, which are also made of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
At this moment, Zhu Shiji's body was between Qianzhang Faxiang's eyebrows. He was looking down at Chen Yu with an aura as majestic as the gods.
"Chen Yu, have you seen it? My heavenly will and law will create mountains when I meet them, and split water when I meet water. If there is a river in front of me, I will overturn it, and if there is a sea in front of me, I will overturn the sea."
"I am number one in the world!" Zhu Shiji roared, the sound reverberating in all directions.
"Hmph!" Above the sky, in front of the Thousand-Zhang Faxiang, holding the Winter Thunder Sword, Chen Yu lowered his eyes and snorted coldly.
Thousand feet, is it really high?!
In the main realm before his rebirth, Chen Yu fought all the way, stepped on numerous bones, and waded through a sea of blood before reaching the top and achieving the supreme position of transcending tribulations.
At the peak of his power, Chen Yu could also display his Dharma. His Dharma was as tall as ten thousand feet. His feet were on the ground, but his body was already towering into the outer starry sky.
He can hold the sun and the moon with his hand, and he breathes in the stars, and in the stars there are stars falling, destroying, and rising and falling.
How can anyone who has seen a real dragon be afraid of a fierce tiger?
"Come on, let me see how you can turn the world upside down!" Chen Yu shouted, showing no fear in the face of God's will and law.
The next moment, Zhu Shiji, whose hands were empty, made a gesture of drawing his sword at the position between Tianyi Dharma's eyebrows.
The huge Qianzhang Dharma moved, and its giant hand held the giant sword at its waist.
Zheng! The sound of the sword was like the roar of a dragon. The giant sword was unsheathed, raised high by Qianzhang Faxiang, facing Chen Yu, and struck down heavily.
"Oh my God!" Among the spectators, a sect leader murmured in shock.
The giant sword is like a dazzling sword, and also like the Nine Heavens Galaxy falling into the human world. It is too long and directly blasts into the Canglan River.
Boom! Amidst the loud sound of the sky collapsing and the earth shattering, the sword energy split the vast river water into two hundred-foot-high wave walls, which was unparalleled.
Faced with this blow, Chen Yu immediately fell back thousands of meters without being affected.
"What? Are you afraid? A tiny insect!" Zhu Shiji's sarcastic voice came from the center of Dharma Prime Minister's eyebrows.
"The power is acceptable, but the speed is as fast as an old tortoise. God's will and law are just mediocre!" Chen Yuyun said calmly.
Zhu Shiji's eyes were cold, and without saying a word, the second sword suddenly fell.
Chen Yu no longer dodges this sword, he rushes forward, hunting in white, his winter thunder sword arcing.
Although the Donglei Sword is an important weapon in the Xuanling Realm, it is still not enough when faced with a giant sword.
It's like an embroidery needle, facing a hardened iron rod, it is fragile in the eyes of outsiders.
The next moment, the Winter Thunder Sword and the giant sword clashed heavily.
Zheng! The sound of gold and iron clashing seemed to shatter the souls of the onlookers. Thousands of people who were too close to the battlefield did not even have time to scream, and their bodies directly exploded into blood mist.
The clouds of blood mist continued continuously, bang bang bang, and the smell of blood rushed into the sky, making people sick to smell it.
"Retreat!" All the monks and mortals retreated again and again.
"God, what did I see? Is this real or an illusion?" Someone looked into the sky, his eyes dull, as if his soul had been taken away.
"Damn, are you kidding? Is this the power of another dimension?" A monk smiled foolishly, his eyes full of despair. He saw the ultimate power that broke through his imagination.
"How could it be? Is this really the power that a monk can exert? To change the world?"
"Half-step Nascent Soul is already like this. In the real Nascent Soul realm, is it possible to burn the sky and cook the sea?"
Huang Zhanhong, Xia Hou Gong, Xia Hou Ying of Zi Zai Sect, Cao Mu and Bai Ying of Tian Yao Sect, including several elders of Xuan Mo Sect who arrived later, all had exactly the same expressions as those casual cultivators and ordinary mortals.
God! It’s broken!
A gap opened in the sky of Xuanling Realm! yyls
This gap is who knows how many miles long, running from north to south. In the depths, the chaotic mist is majestic and rolling like a star river.
Not only that, in the sky, there are thick clouds hanging down towards the ground, as if they want to bury all the vast earth and everything.
The water in the Canglan River floats drop by drop out of thin air, swaying upward towards Qingming.
Behind the crowd, Huangfu Feng, the great elder of the Xuan Mo Sect, was heartbroken, "The clouds in the sky are drooping, and the waters of the four seas are standing. I never thought that I could see such a majestic vision in my lifetime!"
Farther away, a giant staggered in flight and almost fell down.
The rainbow light faded away, and Chen Qingzhi's face looked like he had seen a ghost, "Is this... is this the power of the casual cultivator surnamed Chen? How is it possible?!"
With a bang, on the Canglan River, the giant sword in the hands of the Qianzhang Dharma Master exploded violently, and large swaths of the crystallization of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, brilliant and dazzling, splashed into the rolling river.
The current surged, setting off a surging wave, and Qianzhang Faxiang was so shaken by Chen Yu's power that he took seven steps backwards.
At the position between the eyebrows of the Dharma image, the qi and blood in Zhu Shiji's body were boiling, and his internal organs were burning, as if they were burning.
Above Qing Ming, the cracked sky was repaired by the criss-crossing divine chains of order. The clouds falling to the earth were broken, and the dense water droplets that soared upward fell into the river again.
"Impossible, how can you have such power?!" Zhu Shiji, who had controlled the Dharma, stared at Chen Yu with red hands.
Chen Yu didn't take a step back. The electric arc of the Winter Thunder Sword in his hand was bright and brilliant, like a ray of light, held in his hand.
"Don't be afraid!" Chen Yu said with a cold expression: "I haven't tried my best yet!"