My clone is on the other side of the starry sky

The world of chaos, the coast of the East China Sea.

Giant dragons looked up to the sky and roared, and avenues soared into the sky. But the next moment, a ray of cold light flashed through, and the countless avenues were destroyed in an instant, and even these giant dragons at the level of Daluo Jinxian were instantly turned into powder. The formation formed also perished with the fall of these dragons.

"Ang~"

A sorrowful and angry dragon roar sounded in the sky, and a terrifying pressure fell from the sky, causing the man standing on the dragon's corpse to raise his head slightly.

A sword intent soared into the sky, and the pressure belonging to the saint was dispersed by this sword intent.

The next moment, a man wearing a purple robe came from the void. Looking at the man standing above the East China Sea, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes: "Li Feng, are you in the twelfth heaven?"

The man known as Li Feng stared at the other party indifferently, fumbled for the sword in his hand and shook his head: "You are at the peak of the eleventh heaven, but it should be enough to kill you!"

"Arrogant!" The purple-robed man snorted coldly, gathering the power of the endless avenue and crushing towards Li Feng.

"Saint?" Li Feng raised his eyes and looked at the purple-robed man, with a touch of ridicule and disdain on his face: "That's all!"

As he spoke, while waving the three-foot green blade in his hand, the sword energy evolved into three thousand avenues, and then the three thousand avenues merged into one again. In just an instant, the purple-robed man's blow to mobilize the general trend of the universe was shattered by the opponent's sword energy!

The man in purple robe looked at Li Feng in astonishment, with an unbelievable look in his eyes. A blood line appeared on the tip of his eyebrow, and then his whole body suddenly exploded.

The endless avenues all around appeared, and the figure of the purple-robed man gathered together again. The saint's soul rested on the origin of the universe. Even if he died, he could be resurrected instantly in the avenue of the universe, but the price was not small.

Li Feng looked at the purple-robed man who had reunited, his eyes slightly cold, and he slashed out the sword in his hand again.

"Li Feng, don't go too far!" The purple-robed saint roared angrily, once again mobilizing the general trend of the world, and clashed head-on with Li Feng's sword energy. At the same time, the great avenue of protection could block the sword, but his body shape was He was quite embarrassed and looked at Li Feng angrily: "Unless you become a saint, Hunyuan will only be Hunyuan after all!"

"So I'm here today!" Li Feng looked at the purple-robed saint with cold eyes: "Dragon Lord, hand over the holy throne, otherwise, I will slaughter all your dragon clan!"

"Didn't you say that you are not interested in the holy position!?" Long Jun glared at Li Feng, with fear in his eyes. The saint is immortal. Even if he dies, he can be reborn with the help of the origin of the universe. But he has not been reborn once. Between himself and the universe The fusion of the origin is just one more point, and in the end it will become a part of the origin of the universe, a puppet of the origin of the universe that maintains the operation of the universe, and no longer have a self.

This is also the reason why these saints are unwilling to provoke super-grade Hunyuan like Li Feng. The tenth level of Hunyuan can inherit the holy throne, but the strength will also be determined. With the holy position, the power of the eleventh level of Hunyuan can be exerted. Don't look at it. It's just the first level. If all Hunyuan can inherit the holy status, then the effect of obtaining the holy status will be the same between the first level of Hunyuan and the tenth level of Hunyuan. The Hunyuan realm is one step at a time. When it comes to the last three levels, the gap is even bigger. .

Nowadays, among the fourteen saints, except for Taiqing, who inherited the holy throne at the eleventh level, the rest of them all inherited the holy throne at the tenth level. Once they inherit the holy throne, it will be difficult to make breakthroughs. This is also the case for many tenth-level Hunyuan saints. The reason why the ancestor of the eleventh level does not want to compete for the holy throne.

And Li Feng is already at the peak of the 11th level of Hunyuan. Once he takes over the holy throne, he will probably be comparable to or even surpass the Taiqing Saint. However, Li Feng's goal is to reach the ultimate level of swordsmanship, which is the 12th level of Hunyuan. , has not yet reached the twelfth level of Hunyuan, why did he suddenly come to snatch his holy throne.

"It has nothing to do with you." The sword in Li Feng's hand was tilted slightly, and the terrifying sword intent locked onto Lord Long.

"Why me?" Long Jun was a little aggrieved and unwilling.

"I just happened to meet you!" Li Feng looked at Long Jun with a cold gaze, and he was already a little impatient. He didn't like this way of communication, and he preferred to speak with a sword.

A bit of sword energy condensed, instantly traveled through the void, and submerged into the Dragon Lord's body. The avenue was unable to protect him. In an instant, the Dragon Lord turned into his true form, and the huge dragon body was instantly penetrated by the sword energy that had entered the body, and once again turned into a large piece of blood mist. In the East China Sea, the soul also turned into powder in the sword energy.

When Long Jun reappeared, his eyes were already a little distracted. It was really not a beautiful feeling for a dignified saint to be killed twice in one day. The most important thing was that he realized that his soul was already merging with the origin of the universe. If this continues, he will completely become a puppet of the origin of the universe.

Seeing that Li Feng wanted to take action, Long Jun quickly said: "Wait, I'll hand it over!"

It is useless to continue fighting. Li Feng is good at attacking. The strength of the eleventh level peak. In terms of attack alone, I am afraid that it has reached the power of the twelfth level of Hunyuan. Dragon Lord has the blessing of the holy throne. Even the ordinary eleventh level of Hunyuan can be used. It is impossible to defeat him so easily.

As he spoke, an eleven-color Dao Fruit flew out from his head.

Looking at his Hunyuan Dao Fruit, Long Jun hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and groaned, a bead exuding a twelve-color halo suddenly flew out, the surrounding space shattered, and the bead hit Li Feng fiercely , this is the most precious treasure in the hands of the Dragon Lord, and it is also the magic weapon of the saint, the Dragon Pearl. Although it is not an innate treasure, but tempered by the saint's magic power, it is now no less than an innate treasure, but it was hit in front of Li Feng in an instant.

Li Feng looked troubled, raised his long sword in his hand, and the Three Thousand Dao Dao turned into a sword shape and blasted towards the dragon ball.

"Boom~"

In the chaotic world, huge space cracks instantly filled most of the chaotic world, and the entire chaotic world seemed to be shattered.

"Pfft~"

Li Feng and Long Jun spit out a mouthful of blood at the same time. Long Jun looked at Li Feng with a gloomy expression. Even his most powerful magic weapon could not kill the other party!

Is the peak of the eleventh level of Hunyuan so powerful? ?

In the blink of an eye, Li Feng's cold eyes had locked onto him. Long Jun opened his mouth and wanted to say something. His expression suddenly changed, and a terrifying pressure came. Long Jun opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood again, but it was what he just said. One blow caused damage to the chaotic world and angered the heavens. Lord Long clearly felt that his holy position seemed to be separated from him.

"You don't have to give it anymore!" As Li Feng's words fell, the endless sword energy enveloped Long Jun, instantly tearing his body and soul apart, but the eleven-color Dao Fruit in the air did not disappear.

Li Feng flashed and appeared next to Dao Guo. Long Jun's body reunited. He watched Li Feng reach out to grab Dao Guo. His expression changed greatly. He wanted to stop him, but his body was destroyed by another sword energy.

Li Feng reached out and held the eleven-colored Dao Fruit in his hand. The sharp sword energy sank into the Dao Fruit. Li Feng snorted coldly: "Behead the cause and effect!"

The sword energy was submerged into the Dao Fruit, and the face of the newly resurrected Long Jun turned pale instantly. He could feel that the holy throne was being forcibly stripped away. He simulated the Three Thousand Avenues with swordsmanship and cut out the sword that cuts off cause and effect. This has surpassed Long Jun. cognition.

Before he could speak, the sharp sword energy came again and destroyed his holy body.

A ball of seven-colored light was peeled off from the Dao Fruit by Li Feng. The original eleven-color Dao Fruit turned into ten colors at this moment.

"Boom~"

The sky in the chaotic world suddenly turned into blood, and at the same time, countless creatures in the entire universe felt a sense of sadness at this moment. Many Hunyuan understood what this meant. When the saint fell, the world was sad!

The battle in the East China Sea attracted the attention of almost all Hunyuan. Seeing the dignified saint being forcibly stripped of his holy status, all the saints couldn't help but feel a little sad in their hearts.

The saint was supposed to be the most noble existence in the universe, but now he was slaughtered by a Hunyuan creature and robbed of his holy position. This made all the saints feel a surge of unknown anger. Long Jun looked at it with a pale face. Seeing this scene, he lost his holy position. If he was killed again, he would be completely wiped out, but now his life and death are all in a matter of thoughts.

Li Feng glanced at him, his gaze was like looking at an ant, which hurt Mr. Long deeply.

The next moment, a sword energy fell again, and a Tai Chi diagram suddenly appeared in front of Long Jun, blocking Li Feng's sword energy.

"Tai Qing?" Li Feng's eyes lit up when he saw the Tai Chi diagram. Looking at the figure appearing beside Long Jun, he casually crushed the ten-colored Dao Fruit, and his fighting spirit surged towards Tai Qing. He thought Let’s see how powerful the eleventh layer of Hunyuan is after fused with the holy throne?

"Brother Li, since you have got what you want, how about sparing his life?" Taiqing looked at Li Feng and said with a smile.

"I don't like trouble!" Li Feng shook his head, raised his long sword, and the sword energy derived from three thousand avenues turned into a sword river and blasted towards Taiqing.

Taiqing stretched out his hand and pushed, and the Tai Chi diagram quickly enlarged, and three thousand avenues surged out. However, the sword energy that instantly killed the Dragon Lord was unable to shake the Tai Chi diagram at all.

"How have you been so far today?" Taiqing Sage took back the Tai Chi Diagram and looked at Li Feng and asked.

"Fight with me!" Li Feng ignored Long Jun and looked at Saint Taiqing with burning eyes.

"Brother Li, you want to use me to attack the twelfth level?" Saint Taiqing sighed after looking at Li Feng for a moment.

"Yes, this holy throne is a foreign object after all. Rather than relying on the holy throne to break through the twelfth level, I would rather break through the twelfth level myself." Li Feng nodded calmly.

"If that's the case, why are you trying to steal my holy throne!?" Lord Long couldn't understand Li Feng's thinking.

"I want to see what the mystery of this holy throne is and whether it can be integrated into my swordsmanship!" Li Feng was a little disappointed when he saw that Taiqing had no intention of fighting.

Mr. Long was internally hurt by these words. In order to study the holy throne, he came to kill a saint! ?

"Brother Li, if you want to talk about Tao, I will accompany you. But if you and I fight, the world here will inevitably fall apart, and I will be contaminated by the great cause and effect. Can we postpone it until the matter here is over?" Saint Taiqing asked with a smile.

The fight between Li Feng and Long Jun was a crushing one. Li Feng could tell the winner in an instant, but Saint Taiqing inherited the saint status at the eleventh level of Hunyuan. With the help of the power of the universe, he could reach the combat power of the twelfth level of Hunyuan. , and Li Feng's method just now has definitely reached the twelfth level in terms of attack. If the two of them fight, the world will be shattered. It doesn't matter if Li Feng is Hunyuan. If this chaotic world is destroyed, the cause and effect will be attributed to Taiqing Saint. .

Li Feng thought for a moment, nodded slightly and said, "Yes, farewell!"

After saying that, he turned around and disappeared, leaving only the aggrieved Long Jun looking at Saint Taiqing.

"Go back, Li Feng Wu Xin, you will have a chance to regain the holy throne someday." Taiqing naturally knew what Lord Long wanted to say, but even Taiqing did not want to offend a top Hunyuan like Li Feng easily. Not to mention provoking a Dragon Lord who has lost his holy status.

"Yes!"

Although he felt depressed in his heart, Long Jun knew that he was not qualified to make any demands to the Taiqing Saint. In the end, he could only sigh helplessly and bow to say goodbye...