On both sides of the Canglan River, in the virgin forest, on the ancient road, and in the sky, hundreds of thousands of monks watching the battle, including mortals, all looked at Zhu Shiji.
Among these people, the young and energetic ones would only marvel at Chen Yu's power, which had reached such a shocking level, while the elders of the sect were even more impressed by Zhu Shiji.
Many of these elders were old and could not live for more than a few years. They felt the sorrow of Zhu Shiji.
"Zhu Sect Master has returned to his glory and is standing at the pinnacle of his life again. He will not be able to last for too long. After that, he will die and the Heavenly Sect will completely wipe out the human world!" A sect leader sighed.
"If it hadn't been for this battle, Zhu Shiji would have lived for at least ten or twenty years. However, the shattering of the Qianzhang Dharma Appearance caused him to suffer serious injuries, consume too much energy and blood, and was forced into a desperate situation!" An older generation said helplessly.
On the banks of the Canglan River, Zhu Shiji was radiant. He had a handsome face, black hair flying freely, a strong and tall body, and eyes as bright as stars. He looked too young.
"San Xiu, surnamed Chen, you killed my only son and wiped out all my Heavenly Dao Sect. Today, even if I fall into eternal purgatory, I will drag you with me!" Zhu Shiji said in a long voice, and he regained his tyranny and was the strongest in the Xuanling world.
"Hmph!" Chen Yu snorted coldly and said, "So what if you dream of returning to the top? You will find that no matter how hard you try, you are still no match for me."
"You are right, I have destroyed the Heavenly Dao Sect, and you are the only one left. Don't worry, I will send you to hell right now!"
"Zheng!" The black war spear swallowed and killed all of them, and Zhu Shiji rushed over, leaving afterimages on the spot.
The sound of the sword was like the cry of the phoenix, and Chen Yu rushed forward without fear. The winter thunder sword and the black war spear, two heavy weapons from the mysterious spirit world, clashed together.
Rumble! The Canglan River, which had just calmed down for a short time, was once again plunged into riots. The river was surging and waves filled the sky, as if there were puppets and monsters wreaking havoc.
The strata were opened layer by layer like the flesh and blood of prisoners who had been chopped to pieces by thousands of swords. There were deep ravines everywhere. In the primeval forest, patches of towering ancient trees were shattered by Gang Qi and sword intent. The battle scenes were too brutal.
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It can be seen that two radiant figures are constantly colliding together like immortals, with shock waves and dazzling sparks bursting out, which is particularly gorgeous.
Phew! There was blood as crystal clear as onyx, dripping from the sky, burning the territory.
This is Zhu Shiji's blood. His black war spear cannot get close to Chen Yu, and his fierce energy cannot hurt the little casual cultivator in front of him.
But Zhu Shiji could not stop Chen Yu's sword intent. There were wounds everywhere on his arms, face, and chest, and blood was flowing freely.
"Brother Zhu, someone can help you!" At this moment, a majestic voice came from the Immortal Peak.
The leader of the Holy Spirit Sect, Wan Sheng, finally took action. He was tall and tall, standing on the top of the mountain. He was dressed in a golden robe and hunted and danced like an emperor coming to the world. He was extremely terrifying.
Buzz! In the trembling sound, the vast territory of thousands, tens of thousands, and hundreds of thousands of miles in radius undergoes strange changes.
Rumble! Amidst the loud sound like a roaring mountain and a tsunami, streams of spiritual energy from heaven and earth gathered towards the Immortal Peak.
This fluctuation, this scene, is not much weaker than when Zhu Shiji condensed the will of heaven.
The long river of spiritual energy rumbles and surges, like the Milky Way hanging on the wall, and like white real dragons, rushing towards the sky above the Immortal Peak.
In a daze, the hundreds of thousands of people watching the battle seemed to see the supreme being Xia Ju ascending.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth condensed into majestic golden runes one after another in the sky.
There are a total of forty-nine golden runes, each one is as big as a millstone, and overflows with terrifying energy that can destroy mountains and rivers.
The golden light is dazzling and brilliant, rendering both sides of the Canglan River like a golden ocean, as if there are forty-nine little suns hanging in the heart of the sky, bringing light to the world.
"Zheng!" Over the Canglan River, Chen Yu and Zhu Shiji were fighting furiously. Amidst the clang, the black war spear was slapped away by Chen Yu.
This power was so terrifying that it shocked Zhu Shiji. The Chen Yu in front of him didn't look like a human being, but more like those ancient beasts with extraordinary talents.
Zhu Shiji's tiger's mouth burst open, and he couldn't hold it at all. He could only watch the black war spear fly backwards.
A ray of black light flew very far away, at least hundreds of miles.
Boom! On the horizon, an unparalleled majestic golden light group rose up. There were clouds and mist twisting and wrapping around the light group, just like the belt of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady.
The magnificent scene was like a hydrogen bomb exploding, the rolling mountains collapsed, smoke and dust billowed, and strong winds chased, changing the topography of the world.
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Zheng! The Winter Thunder Sword was like a bolt of lightning, stabbed out by Chen Yu.
At the critical moment, Zhu Shiji stretched out his big hand and forcefully held the sword that belonged to Tiandao Sect and his dead father in his hand.
Chen Yu's free left hand was as fast as the wind. He grabbed Zhu Shiji's right hand, raised his leg and kicked it out hard.
Zhu Shiji couldn't react at all. His chest collapsed and his whole body flew backwards.
The five fingers of his left hand holding the Donglei Sword were cut off by the sharp blade, and they fell from the sky one by one.
His entire right arm, which was held by Chen Yu, was torn from his body.
The blood spilled out like a flood, dyeing Chen Yu's white clothes red.
White clothes become blood clothes!
Chen Yu's face was covered with Zhu Shiji's blood, and thick blood was dripping from the tips of his black hair.
More than 100,000 people were watching the battle. They were all dumbfounded, their spirits were splitting, and chills ran down their spines.
How could this be the result?!
Zhu Shiji, who had returned to his glory days, was the leader of the Tiandao Sect at his peak, and one of the six strongest people in the Xuanling world, was suppressed and beaten by Chen Yu, leaving no room for breathing.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that from the beginning to now, Chen Yu is playing like a cat and a mouse.
Zhu Shiji was so miserable that all five fingers on his left hand were gone, and his entire right arm was torn off by Chen Yushengsheng.
The last master of the Tiandao Sect was retreating frantically, his face as pale as a dead person, and even his lips had no color at all.yyls
"It's too strong. It's true that the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and the young are better than the blue. After this battle, I dare to say that there will no longer be the strongest six people in the Xuanling world. The devil surnamed Chen is the best in the world and the leader in the world!
"Some sect leaders seem to have seen a new pattern in the Xuanling world.
A super-powerful pattern!
"This is Zhu Shiji who has returned to his glory. The casual cultivator surnamed Chen is so unbelievable. Who in the Xuanling world can subdue him?"
"At present, it seems that even the masters of the Ten Thousand Kingdoms of Xuan Mo Sect are impossible, unless the six major sects and the six masters take action together!"
"I seemed to see stars falling, the sun and moon rising, and the world changed!"