"Boom!" The sky collapsed and the earth shattered. The loud sound was like an immortal beating a drum, shaking the underworld and the underworld.
Wan Sheng and Chen Yu kept colliding with each other, the wind of fists howling, and the pressure of the mountains and rivers. The more Chen Yu fought, the more terrifying he became. A red light shone around him, as if he was burning. This was the manifestation of his majestic energy and blood.
The more Wan Sheng fought, the more frightened he became. Chen Yu's momentum was rising steadily and was unstoppable, but his fists were in so much pain that he couldn't even hold the Xuanhuang Pearl.
Fortunately, the Xuanhuang Pearl was filled with Xuanhuang Qi and prevented him from a lot of damage, otherwise Wan Sheng's fists would have been shattered by Chen Yu.
"Bang!" Two figures passed each other and smashed their fists together. Chen Yu's black hair flew freely and his black pupils shone brightly. He was safe and sound, but Wan Sheng's expression changed amidst the clicking sound.
The leader of the Holy Spirit Sect suffered severe injuries. His right fist continued to spasm, the phalanges of his five fingers were cracked, and his right hand was already twisted when viewed up close.
"You are worthy of being one of the six strongest people in the Xuanling Realm. Master Wan, you still have a back-up, please continue to please me!" Chen Yu's clothes were fluttering, he stepped on the brilliant golden lotus, and the energy and blood on his head appeared, like an invincible statue.
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"Even if I give up everything, I will drag you to hell with me!" Wan Sheng said sadly. From the moment he saw Chen Yu, his fate was doomed, and he knew this very well.
Together with Zhu Shiji, he is no match for Chen Yu, let alone alone!
"I said, you don't have the ability to drag me to hell, why are you so stubborn?" Chen Yu looked down at Wan Sheng, his tone cold-blooded and ruthless.
"Even if I can't drag you to hell, I will still take a bite of your flesh and blood!" Wan Sheng said crazily.
"Master Wan, isn't it that I, Chen, look down on you and bite my flesh and blood? In my eyes, you are not even qualified to be a dog." Chen Yu said with a cold expression.
"Roar!" Wan Sheng was completely irritated. A beast-like roar came from his throat and he rushed towards Chen Yu.
Chen Yu took a golden lotus step by step, like a banished immortal, raising his fist to strike.
Bang bang bang! The two fists hit each other again and again, fighting close to each other without dodging or dodging.
Chen Yu, who had the upper hand, was almost suppressing Wan Sheng in the fight. The shadow of his fists was like a violent wind and rain, covering Wan Sheng in an airtight manner.
"Ah!" A miserable howl rang out, and Wan Sheng fell back in pain. With a cracking sound, his right fist exploded, leaving blood and flesh, and even the bones were broken.
Chen Yu reached out with his big hand, pulled a black and yellow bead over from the air, and held it firmly in his hand.
The black and yellow beads have a great sense of weight, and the familiar black and yellow aura makes Chen Yu look excited.
The material of this bead may not be considered rare in the main realm, but it can at least be auctioned for tens of thousands of spirit stones. Unfortunately, the forging method is too inferior and it cannot exert its true power.
A smile appeared at the corner of Chen Yu's mouth. He wanted these two black and yellow beads, and was ready to go back to the craftsmanship and build a sword suitable for himself.
As for the Donglei Sword, although it is a genuine and valuable weapon in the Xuanling Realm, it is no longer as good as Chen Yu's Dharma Eye.
At this moment, Wansheng's hair was disheveled and he was breathing heavily.
Qi and blood surged in his body, and the right hand that was shattered by Chen Yu was being reshaped at a speed visible to the naked eye.
This is a half-step Nascent Soul powerhouse. The blood in his body is pure enough, and he has the ability to regenerate his body, which is far beyond what monks at the peak of the Golden Core realm can match.
"So what if you reshape it? If you reshape it once, I will blow it up once. I want to see how long Master Wan can hold on!" Chen Yu looked at Wan Sheng with an expressionless face.
"Creak!" Wan Sheng gritted his teeth. He didn't want to admit it, but that was the fact. He might not even be able to bite a bite of Chen Yu's flesh and blood.
On the horizon, the four elders of the Holy Spirit Sect felt cold from head to toe. There was horror in their eyes, and they already wanted to retreat.
"The demon surnamed Chen is too powerful. The leader alone is no match for him. What should we do?" The fourth elder's pretty face was so frightened that his face turned pale, and even his lips turned white.
"If we can't even defeat the leader, won't we die in vain if we go up there?" the Sixth Elder said helplessly.
"The green hills are here, so we don't have to worry about running out of firewood. Let's escape!" the seventh elder suggested.xdw8
All three people looked at Li Xiang. As the second elder of the Holy Spirit Sect, he had the most say at this moment.
Looking at the terrifying figure shrouded in the bloody glow from a distance, Li Xiang felt extremely powerless. He let out a long sigh and was about to say something when a clanking sound suddenly sounded between heaven and earth.
With a roar, a bright spear light shot out from the ground, like a heavenly sword, rushing up to Qingming and penetrating the sky and the earth.
The spear light was so sharp and magnificent that it seemed to tower into the outer starry sky. Chen Yu moved hundreds of feet horizontally and barely managed to avoid it.
"What's going on?" Not only Li Xiang and the other four elders, but also Wan Sheng looked surprised.
The gun light came and went as quickly as it came. There was a roar, rocks flew apart, and a figure rushed out from the ground, it was the God Nian.
He was holding a bright silver spear, his eyes were hollow and cold, staring at Chen Yu.
"Ancestor... Ancestor!" Wan Sheng had an incredible expression on his face. The person in front of him was actually his ancestor Wan Yaoling who had been dead for 30,000 years.
"Did I see it wrong? Is that Taizu?" On the horizon, Li Xiang rubbed his eyes and looked again.
The other three elders couldn't believe it. What they saw in front of them was like a dream.
Ten thousand years, twenty thousand years, thirty thousand years!
The ancient man from ancient times has been resurrected. He has returned to the world, armed with a spear, and is extremely majestic!
"Ancestor!" Wan Sheng exclaimed, wanting to step forward and kowtow to his ancestor.
"Zheng!" However, the spear buzzed, and the tip of the spear spit out a terrifying sharp edge, pointing directly at Wansheng.
"Ancestor, I am your bloodline!" Wan Sheng's footsteps froze in mid-air and he did not dare to take a step forward because he sensed that his ancestor had murderous intentions towards him.
The divine thought frowned in a humanistic manner, and it could sense that the energy and blood of the man in golden robes in front of it had a weak connection with him.
If not, seeing Wansheng rushing towards him, Divine Mind would have taken action long ago.
Glancing at Wan Sheng coldly, Shen Nian turned around and looked at Chen Yu again.
Previously in the tomb, the gods were resurrected and completely revived, so they were blasted deep into the ground by Chen Yu.
Now, he rushed out to kill Chen Yu and take back the "Holy Spirit Scripture"!
"This is a new era. You are just a dead soul in the old world. There is no land for you to draw nutrients here, so go back to hell!" Chen Yu put his right hand on the hilt of the Donglei sword at his waist.
"Zheng!" What responded to Chen Yu was the crackling sound of the spear in the hand of God Nian.
"Kill!" After spitting out such a word, the divine mind rushed over and stabbed out the spear with terrifying energy, as if it could pierce through the sun, moon and stars.
The ancient winter thunder sword was unsheathed, the sword was surrounded by lightning, and electric arcs exploded. Chen Yu stepped on the golden lotus and rushed forward to start a battle with the ancients from 30,000 years ago.
This is an earth-shattering battle. The dead people compete with the living people, and it is destined to shock the world!