Great Sword Master

The nine imperial thrones stood on the top of the mountain.

One after another, figures rose up with strong auras, rushing forward like meteors, mountaintops, and hurricanes.

The sword pointed at the first imperial throne!

Chen Feng moved his body, like a roc rising up with the wind, and turned into a thunderbolt sword light. The power of the void was stimulated to the extreme, and the spatial pressure of the imperial mountain was weakened to the extreme in an instant, allowing his own speed to rise further at the limit level.

Fast!

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Extremely fast!

Incomparably fast!

In just a moment, Chen Feng surpassed many people, and rushed forward like a horse, quickly approaching the first imperial throne.

In the battle of the heavenly road, I am the first throne.

In the battle of the emperor mountain, I am also the first imperial throne.

At that time, with the increase of luck brought by the first throne, and then with the opportunity of the first imperial throne, it will be easy for him to prove himself as an emperor, and even further explode.

Immediately, a cold and domineering sword light broke through the air and came to kill.

The sword light was silvery white and dark, cutting off everything, extremely abrupt. It was Ya Ren who suddenly attacked, but Chen Feng noticed it at the first time. He dodged it and was about to strike back with a sword, but Ya Ren had already fled far away. Although he hated Chen Feng very much, at this moment, the most important thing was to fight for the throne.

In front of such a great opportunity as the throne, all hatred can be temporarily put aside.

Yuekong's figure swooped, silently approaching the first throne.

The Emperor Mountain was vast and majestic, and the Emperor's throne was shining brightly, reflecting the world, so that when people in Shenhuang City, far away in Zhuohe Region, looked up, they could also see the nine thrones on the Emperor Mountain, and even see the figures rushing towards the throne at full speed.

"That's Emperor Chen..."

The more sharp-eyed people in Shenhuang City recognized one of the figures and exclaimed loudly.

"Where?"

"I saw it. That's the young emperor Chen from our Shenhuang City."

"The first throne... The young emperor will definitely win the first throne."

Cries of surprise continued to ring out from the mouths of the people in Shenhuang City, and they were extremely excited.

...

"Yuekong..."

Chen Feng took a quick glance, and his eyes suddenly condensed, and then locked onto a figure that was rushing at a terrifying speed, and it was Yuekong.

Without any hesitation, Chen Feng drew his sword.

The third-grade emperor-level sword was unsheathed, and its own power plus Chen Feng's extremely powerful power merged into one. With one sword, he cut through the air and killed, like a flying shadow, like aurora lightning, and as light and elegant as a flying feather. It was indescribably mysterious, and he broke through the air and killed in an instant.

Yuekong was immediately locked.

His eyes condensed, and he couldn't help but reveal a hint of horror.

This sword...is difficult to dodge, and there is even a feeling of being unable to resist.

Yuekong knew that compared with the previous battle on the Illusion Sea, Chen Feng's strength was much stronger.

Of course, after entering the battlefield of the realm, he found some opportunities known in his previous life, etc., which greatly improved himself, and his ranking on the realm list continued to improve, rising to the third place.

However, the third place on the realm list is not all of Yue Kong's strength, but only a large part of it.

Yue Kong even felt that when he was fully developed, he would not be inferior to Que, who was the first on the realm list.

Now that he was locked by Chen Feng's sword, he felt that he could not dodge, so he was very surprised.

He improved himself, and the opponent also improved, and the speed of improvement did not seem to be slow at all.

It seems that he had underestimated Chen Feng before, and the degree of his talent was beyond his imagination.

However, it was not really impossible to deal with it.

Yue Kong's eyes condensed, suppressing the surprise in his heart, and his figure became illusory in an instant, as if he did not exist, and he also got rid of the sword intent lock of Chen Feng's sword in the first time.

Those who can practice to this level have good skills and are not so easy to be defeated.

Chen Feng sent out a sword, but he didn't expect to hit Yue Kong, just to intercept him. Before that, the most important thing was to fight for the first throne.

Yue Kong avoided Chen Feng's sword and hit back instantly.

The void fluctuated, shaking and killing, layer upon layer like a surging wave, like an invisible but extremely powerful deep-sea undercurrent sweeping, trying to drag Chen Feng into the depths.

Chen Feng was as free and easy as a swimming fish, and easily escaped from the void undercurrent.

"Yue Kong has also mastered the way of the void..."

The moment he got rid of the opponent's void undercurrent, Chen Feng was also secretly surprised.

The way of the void is not so easy to comprehend and master. If he didn't get the secret book of the void, he would definitely not deliberately comprehend the way of the void, so it was a coincidence.

Then Yue Kong didn't master the way of the void before.

At least in the battle on the illusion sea, Yue Kong didn't use the power of the way of the void.

Under the circumstances at that time, Yue Kong would not have mastered the Way of the Void but not used it. In other words, either he had not mastered the Way of the Void at that time, or he had mastered it but it was very superficial and not enough to be used. But no matter what, Yue Kong's attack just now showed that his attainment in the Way of the Void was not low.

Fortunately, he also mastered the Way of the Void, otherwise it would not be so easy to deal with.

Yue Kong fought back, but failed to take down Chen Feng, so he did not attack again, only because others rushed to the First Emperor's Throne.

Before the First Emperor's Throne was seized, it was everyone's goal.

Only after the First Emperor's Throne was seized, other Emperor's Thrones would become the target of everyone's competition.

After all, among the nine thrones, the first throne is the most special, but the other eight thrones are the same, without any special features. Another point is that everyone thinks they are geniuses, real geniuses, top geniuses, even if they are ranked higher or lower on the world list, there is a certain gap in strength, but it is not so obvious.

In addition to strength, the competition for the throne also has a certain element of luck.

Unless... someone can suppress all opponents with absolute tyranny, but even Que, who is ranked first on the world list and comes from the sub-god clan, does not have such ability.

Situ Mo and Nightingale joined forces. Both of them are ranked at the top of the world list. They advanced together.

Approaching the first throne!

Lian Chengxue's sword light is white, like a piece of flying snow, swift and light, and carrying countless flying snow. The flying snow contains an extremely amazing sword intent, instantly splitting the void and floating in all directions. In this way, it can intercept others to a certain extent, and can also deal with others' targeting to a certain extent.

Fight! !

Everyone is fighting!

There are only nine thrones, but there are hundreds of Emperor-killing masters. Everyone wants to fight for the throne or even the first throne. As for those Battle Emperors and ordinary King-level Quasi-Emperors, they have no hope of fighting for the throne.

The consequence of their delusion of fighting for the throne is... death.

Chaos!

There was chaos around the nine thrones.

Some Emperor-killing masters knew that the first throne was difficult to fight for, so they immediately changed their minds and fought for other thrones.

Although other thrones are not as good as the first throne, if they can be won, it is countless times better than not winning the throne.

A flash of light suddenly appeared, and then a figure appeared silently above the first throne.

The figure was shining with divine light, and a long robe fell down, engraved with countless talismans, and filled with layers of divine brilliance and rays of light, which was extremely magical. The aura was like that of a high god.

It was Que, the first on the world list and the sub-god race.

Que's pair of golden eyes swept across, extremely indifferent, like a god looking down, looking down on the world.

Immediately, he fell directly to the first emperor's throne below.

Each emperor's throne is covered with nine-color clouds. If you want to sit in it, you must first break that layer of nine-color clouds with your own ability.

This also makes it impossible for everyone to appear directly on the emperor's throne through some secret techniques, such as void teleportation.

Que ignored others, and the golden light on his body shone, and the talisman robe shook slightly and fell off in an instant.

Like a meteorite from outer space, it wanted to break the nine-color clouds on the first emperor's throne.

"Don't even think about it!"

Situ Mo's eyes condensed, the sword power was excited, and the sword sounded, shaking the world, and echoing endlessly on this emperor mountain.

Immediately, sword lights appeared all around, each sword light was extremely bright, shining in all directions, and exuding amazing sword power, as many as 10,000.

Ten Thousand Swords!

Heavenly Sword!

As Situ Mo's mind moved, ten thousand sword lights with strong sword power burst up one after another, rising up like shattering the sky, and gathered into one in an instant, turning into a ten-foot giant sword that suddenly locked onto Que.

Boom! !

The Heavenly Sword fell, shattering the vacuum, and the extremely terrifying sword power seemed to want to shatter Que.

In fact, this was not the first time Situ Mo attacked Que, but the previous few battles ended in defeat.

Despite this, Situ Mo would not give up in the fight for the first emperor's throne.

Winning the first emperor's throne is completely different from winning other emperor's thrones.

Nightingale also took action, and the black long whip shook violently, making a sharp and piercing explosion sound, directly shattering the space on the emperor's mountain, like a dark dragon with fangs and claws, instantly killing Que.

There was a golden light flashing in Que's eyes, but it was extremely indifferent, and he stared at it for a moment.

Without making any gesture, the talisman robe on his body shook lightly, and then two talisman lights flashed up, as if they were floating away from the robe, and directly evolved into a thunder and a stream of fire.

The thunder and the stream of fire exploded instantly, one bombarded the ten-foot giant sword that fell from the sky, and the other bombarded the black dragon that exploded across the sky.

Side! !

Yaren drew his sword, and the sound of the sword shook the world, and he instantly broke through the air and killed.

Yuekong approached from another direction, and the power of the void around him was surging endlessly.

In just a moment, Que was besieged by several powerful emperor-level masters.

No one... was willing to let Que sit on the first emperor's throne, or in other words, no one was willing to let anyone except himself. Que was extremely powerful and was the first on the world list, but facing the siege of many powerful enemies, he was unable to resist and had to retreat.

"The First Emperor's Throne is mine..."

Ya Ren said sternly, his eyes were cold, and his puppet body burst out with an astonishing speed, approaching with his body and sword, intending to smash the nine-colored rays of light on the First Emperor's Throne and sit on it.

"Space transfer!"

Yue Kong's eyes condensed, and a strong void force spread and locked a sword to kill Ya Ren on the nine-colored rays of light. Then, under the vibration of the void, Ya Ren and Yue Kong's body directly exchanged.

Such a scene immediately shocked everyone, and Ya Ren showed a moment of confusion.

Yue Kong's eyes showed a hint of joy, and taking this opportunity, he immediately made a move to break the nine-colored rays of light on the First Emperor's Throne. The nine-colored rays of light were first hit by Que and then by Ya Ren, and had been weakened to some extent.

After the third blow, the nine-colored rays of light shook again and were weakened a little bit.

At the same time, Chen Feng's figure darted away, his body and sword merged into one, and disappeared in an instant as if escaping into the void. He appeared behind Yue Kong silently, and a wisp of sword light as strong as a hair was extremely restrained, which instantly cut open the extremely tough and solid space at the top of Emperor Mountain, and rushed forward to kill Yue Kong.

Such a sword immediately made Yue Kong's face change drastically, his whole body trembled violently, and he couldn't help but tense up.

The power of the void was mobilized and immediately gathered in his body, turning into layers of barriers to resist Chen Feng's sword attack, while he himself had to continue to attack and break the nine-colored rays of light on the first emperor's throne.

As long as the nine-colored rays of light were defeated, he could sit on it, and then... the dust would settle.

The first emperor's throne... belongs to me! !

"Kill!"

Ya Ren also reacted quickly, with anger and hatred bursting out, his body and sword merged into one, and he slashed the void with a sword and killed.

In the sky, Que of the sub-god race did not attack, but looked down from a high position. The talismans on his robe gradually lit up. Indistinctly, there seemed to be an indescribable mysterious aura spreading, which did not dissipate, but was restrained and contracted around his body.

For a moment, without anyone paying attention, the time and space aura around Que became distorted.

The layers of void barriers seemed to have no resistance under Chen Feng's sword, and they were cut one after another, and then killed Yue Kong's body, and Ya Ren's furious sword also exploded and killed.

Yue Kong's eyes condensed, flashed a sharp light, and retreated immediately.

Facing Chen Feng's sword and Ya Ren's sword, he was not sure how to deal with it.

In the super divine state, Chen Feng, who was in absolute control and absolute calm, did not have any intention of chasing Yue Kong. The sword energy as thin as a hair but extremely condensed immediately killed the nine-colored glow on the first emperor's throne.

The power of such a sword was extremely strong and sharp, and it immediately cut and tore the nine-colored rays of light layer by layer.

The combination of the powerful power of the Wuxiang Jue Sword itself and the power of the Zhandi Sword, which was promoted to the third-grade imperial weapon, made the power of this sword even more powerful.

The Yaren sword also shifted its target to lock Chen Feng and burst to kill.

Yuekong dodged and appeared dozens of feet away, staring at Chen Feng with his eyes, and the power of the void around him was shaking.

Situ Mo, Yeying and Lian Chengxue also approached, but they did not attack Chen Feng. Lian Chengxue directly killed with a sword, and the flying snow traversed everything, and instantly killed Yaren and intercepted it.

A dazzling and majestic sword light suddenly appeared and shot down directly from the sky.

The sword light was only three feet long, but it was extremely condensed, and it contained a terrifying power, as if it was shot down from the sky in anger.

This sword directly bombarded Chen Feng at the First Emperor's Throne, showing no mercy, and also covered the First Emperor's Throne.

It was Cang Ming of the Cang Clan who made the move.

"See you."

Situ Mo smiled coldly, performed the Ten Thousand Swords Technique, and the Heavenly Sword exploded across the sky.

Although he and Lian Chengxue also wanted to win the First Emperor's Throne, no matter what, the three of them were still quite friendly. While competing with each other, they would not deliberately deal with each other, and even fight each other when allowed.

Nightingale followed Situ Mo, shook the long whip in his hand, and the black light was directly turned into a black dragon to kill Yuekong.

All powerful enemies were resisted.

Chen Feng's sword energy continued to tear the nine-colored rays of light on the First Emperor's Throne.

A sudden change occurred!

In the sky above, all the talismans on Que's robe were activated, and the time and space around him seemed to be affected. Then he saw his right hand reaching down, five fingers slightly open, locking Chen Feng from a distance.

Que's eyes shone with golden light, becoming more and more indifferent, like a god looking down, and a low and indifferent voice sounded.

"Time and space... exile!"