Tian Yuan

The barrier of the barrier trembled violently, and the tip of the Human Emperor Sword actually pierced into the barrier, breaking through its extremely solid defense.

After a few breaths, the tip of the sword penetrated further, causing cracks to quickly appear on the barrier, like shattered glass, spreading in all directions.

"Boom!"

More and more cracks appeared, accompanied by a tearing sound, which was particularly clear in this situation and reached everyone's ears.

"What kind of sword is this that can break the barrier here?"

Everyone knew how strong this barrier was. Even Chang Geng Jianxian and his companions were unable to break it even if they tried their best.

Therefore, when everyone present saw that an ordinary-looking sword had damaged the barrier and was even about to pierce through it, they were all shocked.

Nangong Ge's eyes flashed with suspicion. He stared at the sword for a few more times, secretly deduced, and made some discoveries. He was shocked and unbelievable, and secretly said: "The legendary sacred object of the human race, Brother Chen's luck in this life is really not low!"

A few years ago, Nangong Ge was in seclusion and deduced, and saw many forbidden scenes from ancient times, including a fragmentary image of the Human Emperor Sword.

"Could he really make it out?"

Those old monsters who thought that Chen Qingyuan would die in the ancient ruins were more panicked than each other, with fear and despair in their eyes.

"An unknown existence has carefully prepared a killing plan, and even with the revived imperial soldiers, they still cannot kill His Majesty. What on earth happened inside!"

Countless people are curious about the fighting process deep in the ruins, which is hard to imagine.

"boom--"

Inside the barrier, the imperial soldier with the red ruler sensed something was wrong and unleashed an even stronger force.

In order to keep Chen Qingyuan and pull him into the abyss, the Fa Chi imperial weapon would rather exhaust all of its imperial power and bring down a devastating blow that could flatten an entire star field, let alone destroy thousands of stars.

"Boom!"

Of course, the Zijun Sword would not allow this to happen. It was fearless and burst out with a torrent of sword power that shook the heavens. From the bottom up, the momentum was ferocious and unstoppable.

"Dang-dong-boom-bang-bang-bang"

The two revived imperial weapons clashed head-on, causing a surge of power so terrifying that thousands of strange rays of light suddenly erupted, rolling up an endless sea of ​​swords and submerging every corner of the ruins.

Although there was a barrier blocking it, some residual power of the law passed through the cracks created by the Human Emperor Sword and spread out in a few strands.

For a moment, everyone outside the barrier seemed to be locked by the scythe of the god of death. The breath of death instantly rushed towards them. The powerful pressure made their souls tremble, their bodies twisted, and they had to retreat.

Whether it was the Sword Immortal or the Crown Prince, everything in front of them was blurry and they could not see the specific situation in the direction of the barrier.

Everyone stepped back, moving away from the barrier as quickly as possible, keeping a long distance between them.

The sound of violent laws exploding shook the universe.

The strength of Xuan Wei caused great turbulence in the chaotic sea. The waves of law were mighty, one after another, as if they were going to tear the entire sea into pieces.

At the location of the rioting barrier, Zijun Sword knew that the red ruler's killing move was very terrifying, but it still did not avoid it and was taken all by Chen Qingyuan.

The red ruler exhausted the Imperial Rhythm Law, and with the destructive power of the ancient ruins, even though the Purple Jun Sword was so strong, it was still damaged, and a tiny crack appeared on the blade. Moreover, the Imperial Rhythm power remaining in it was almost gone.

Even though it is just a tiny gap, it will greatly affect the sharpness of the Zijun Sword in the future.

At this moment, the Human Emperor Sword increased its offensive force and pierced through the barrier of the enchantment with one sword, creating a huge opening that was completely passable.

"Either follow me or this world will be destroyed."

Chen Qingyuan looked back and gave the Blood-Patterned Pagoda, which had always kept a short distance from him, the final right to choose.

It is to break free from constraints and embrace the future.

Or will it become a speck of dust in the long river of history along with this world?

After saying this, Chen Qingyuan turned around without any hesitation, facing the outside world and strode forward.

The head held in his left hand slowly let go, allowing it to be submerged by the laws of chaos and turn into nothingness.

"Boom!"

Chen Qingyuan took a step forward, passed through the crack, and successfully came to the outside world.

With two swords surrounding his body, his surging fighting spirit was like a huge wave, so majestic and powerful that it was beyond words.

"Rumble..."

As soon as he came out, the ruins behind him collapsed, forming a huge abyss, with no space left to stand.

The red ruler and those ancient Taoist soldiers were all trapped in the abyss and forever fell into hell, and might never appear again.

Chen Qingyuan stood there, with the endless abyss of ruins behind him. He was covered with wounds and blood, like a demon god, looking at the world with extremely cold eyes. The aura he exuded made all the old guys tremble and even wanted to kowtow and worship him, and they wanted to submit.

Yiyi was located on the right side of Chen Qingyuan, protected by a large body protection formation and many top-level Taoist weapons, and was unharmed.

Upon closer inspection, there was a thousand-foot-high pagoda floating behind Chen Qingyuan, with a layer of blood-red glow emanating from its surface, which was sometimes thick and sometimes thin.

"Thump...thump..."

Some people whose cultivation was not very high could not withstand Chen Qingyuan's monstrous evil spirit and knelt directly in the air. The moment they knelt down, the first thought that popped into their minds was not shame, but how comfortable it was!

The pressure is too great, it's good to kneel down.

Looking up at Chen Qingyuan standing high in the sky, he worshipped in awe.

Such a majestic figure will never be forgotten in a lifetime.

The tribulation-crossing monks who were so high and mighty in the eyes of the world seemed particularly insignificant here, and almost all of them knelt down. In addition, there were also a large number of Mahayana masters who also knelt down obediently, as if they were bowing to the king, and did not dare to utter a single word of blasphemy.

"Your honor!"

Some old fellows from the ancient tribes exchanged a glance with Chen Qingyuan, and suddenly felt a chill and broke out in a cold sweat. They immediately lowered their heads and bowed respectfully.

Before this, there were still some old guys who fantasized that at the last moment, Chen Qingyuan would be wiped out by the law of destruction of the ruins.

Now, the old guys stared at Chen Qingyuan who had walked out of the killing situation. They had to accept the reality and quickly hid the disappointment in their eyes. Instead, they showed respect and fear and dared not be rude.

Take advantage of Chen Qingyuan's current serious injury and attack him?

Don’t even think about doing it, let alone doing it.

Not to mention the Chang Geng Sword Immortal and the Prince and others, even the Zijun Sword floating in the sky can suppress countless powerful people.

It is no exaggeration to say that if the ruler of the Shangqi Imperial Clan dares to have evil thoughts towards Chen Qingyuan at this time, he will be wiped out by the Zijun Sword with its thunderous power.