Tian Yuan

Despite such a big commotion, everyone had no idea what exactly had happened. The confusion on their faces became even more intense, their eyes were filled with shock, they had lost their sense of proportion and composure.

"Rumble--"

The space is like ripples on the water.

After retreating more than 100,000 miles, the warriors finally managed to stabilize their bodies. Recalling the feeling of oppression just now, it was simply beyond the limit of what they could endure.

There were still a few people who were immersed in the dojo and were not affected at all by such a huge disturbance.

Obviously, it was the power of rules set up by Chen Qingyuan that protected these people.

Especially Luo Liuyin, who was sitting cross-legged on the jade platform with his eyes closed in meditation, was particularly eye-catching.

They could not sense the collision of laws at all, as if they were in another space.

Perhaps because they had been baptized by the rules of the dojo, the residual power of this turbulence did not hurt others, but only stirred up a shocking wave, causing the heroes present to exclaim in surprise.

A group of old men gathered together, looking at the direction of the Taoist temple, and discussed for a long time but did not get any useful information. They were panicked and confused.

Everyone steadied themselves and the first thing they did was not to check if they were injured, but to look towards the dojo to see if there were any changes.

The glass of wine hanging at the entrance suddenly tilted, and the jade liquid inside flowed out, splashed into the void, and finally melted.

The visitor drank the wine, and his blurry figure gradually disappeared.

A sword fight is enough.

Feeling the opponent's ultimate sword intent, although Chen Qingyuan was at the level of a master of swordsmanship, he also had a hint of understanding. He stood on a high place, thinking about something.

"It's a pity that I can't discuss the second sword with you."

Watching the visitors gradually disappear, Chen Qingyuan sighed.

The traces of time that remain to this day can only last for a short while.

There is no need to say who is coming.

Anyone who could be treated with respect by Chen Qingyuan must be a top-notch existence in ancient times. Even if he had not become an emperor, he must have the qualifications to prove his truth and had reached the pinnacle in a certain field.

"What a terrifying sword power! Who did Your Majesty fight with just now? Why didn't we see it?"

This starry sky still retains some extreme sword rules, which the powerful men can clearly sense. After looking for a long time, they saw only a glass of wine spilled into the void, nothing else.

"Your Majesty is..." A dozen old men from the ancient clan gathered together, expressed their opinions, and combined various details to come up with an astonishing guess: "Inviting a historical hero to fight."

Doom!

These words shocked everyone.

"I did detect a slight fluctuation in the law of time."

Zhao Jianghe, a dwarf with a body shape, is at the level of a quasi-emperor. His strength has reached the pinnacle in the eyes of the world, and what he said is highly credible.

"Your Majesty's methods are beyond our imagination."

No one doubted whether Chen Qingyuan could do it, they were just amazed and hated that they were not strong enough to witness it.

"I don't have enough skills, I can't even be a qualified spectator, alas!"

Many Shenqiao monks sighed and groaned, unable to find any traces of the ancient heroes.

Not to mention the average-capable monks of the Divine Bridge, even the top beings present could not see through it. They always had doubts on their faces, their eyes were wide open, and they could not speak.

"This is just the beginning."

I don't know who said this, but it hit everyone's heart hard.

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Qingyuan's right index finger danced faster, carving out very complicated patterns in the air, which should be to attract the footprints of more powerful people.

Everyone is watching with bated breath.

A green road tore through the space. Coming from the long river of time, a looming and majestic figure walked along this road and headed straight towards the dojo.

Perhaps the historical guests invited this time are stronger, and the condensed figure of the law can be discovered by very few top powerhouses. Although it is blurry, it does exist.

The old guys of the ancient clan, Zhao Jianghe, Lao Hei, Wu Junyan, Huang Xingyan, Yan Ximeng, King Tianyong, Changgeng Sword Immortal and others all saw things that ordinary people could not see. Their faces changed and their minds were shaken.

The news of Chen Qingyuan spread to all circles, and naturally attracted many heroes to gather.

Upon hearing the news, Jianxian and others rushed over and looked at the scene from afar. They were all shocked, as if they were seeing an immortal god, who was out of reach.

"Your Majesty, we are far from being able to match your demeanor."

The old chef Yan Ze spoke from the bottom of his heart, still remembering the past. If he had not received the guidance from His Excellency, it would have been impossible for him to break through to the ninth step of the Divine Bridge.

"Can you guess which historical figure is coming this time?"

The keeper of the monument looked for a long time, but could only see a vague burly figure. The fog was so thick that he could not see anything.

"Can't see through."

The powerful people around looked at him for a long time, but no one could answer his doubts.

Chen Qingyuan invited the historical heroes to fight only to improve his own strength and comprehend the correct direction of the subsequent road. Whether others can see it is not within his consideration at all.

"please!"

On top of the jade platform at the core of the Taoist temple, Chen Qingyuan poured another cup of nectar and sent it to the distinguished guest through the air as a sign of respect.

Although they were footprints from the past and there was no instinctive consciousness, the two seemed to have met each other across a long river of time. The distinguished guest stopped and drank the wine.

The wine passed through the figure and spilled into the void, giving people an indescribable feeling of desolation.

Time is merciless. A great man who has been invincible throughout his life will eventually turn into a handful of earth. It is a pity.

"I once fought with you in Tianshu Tower, but I didn't enjoy it enough. I hope to see your true ability today."

Although others didn't know who the visitor was, Chen Qingyuan certainly knew it clearly.

The Tianshu Tower he mentioned was the treasure of Emperor Taiwei. Today, the Tianshu Tower is still guarding the Divine Bridge, stabilizing the situation and maintaining balance.

A long time ago, when Chen Qingyuan of this life had little cultivation, he accidentally entered the Tianshu Tower in the old land and encountered many phantoms of ancient strongmen. He won all the battles with those of the same realm.

This distinguished guest had met me on the fourth floor of Tianshu Tower.

Emperor Chang Jue was born in the ancient times. He was born a demon, and the purple light gushed out for three million miles, attracting countless top bosses to explore.

Even when he was young, he showed his invincibility, suppressing his peers so much that they dared not look up and were afraid of him.

He was lucky and had a smooth journey until he ascended to the throne.

He was unlucky in his later years. In pursuit of eternal life, he fell into madness. In the end, he did not want to bring harm to the people, so he forced himself to die.

"Come!"

Chen Qingyuan shouted loudly, with great heroic spirit.

The footprints of Emperor Changjue are engraved in a corner of the Ninth Heaven. When summoned by Chen Qingyuan, he must show the unparalleled demeanor of a king.

He just raised his right hand and pressed the air with his index finger.

"Boom!"

Instantly, the entire dojo began to shake.

The imperial law spread out, and a giant transparent finger suddenly appeared in the sky, tearing through countless miles of space and descending from the sky with overwhelming royal power.

The giant finger pressed down, and the heaven and earth shook. The residual power that spread out made countless powerful people prostrate themselves.