Sword Emperor

When Bianhuang City appeared in the starry sky, it began to expand in an instant, with endless runes flashing, each filled with a strong aura of suppression, and its figure was even more huge, as if it could encompass the entire sky. Even that huge phantom that measured tens of millions of feet was like an ant in front of it.

However, many monks in the deserted city now feel no discomfort. Their whole bodies seem to be wrapped in a mysterious energy, and there is no change in the city. They are still as calm as before.

This breath of Taichu was as heavy as a thousand pieces, and the void also changed slightly. The shadow of the entire world appeared, and it was endlessly changing. It seemed to contain a lot of information about the three thousand avenues, which made people fascinated. Intoxicated.

After all, the ancient city seemed to have infinite weight, pressing downwards and colliding with the chaotic atmosphere.

In an instant, everyone's eyes were completely white, and their ears could no longer hear any sound. Even some monks with weaker cultivation levels had traces of red blood seeping out of their eyes and ears.

The fluctuations this time were too terrifying. Facing the most original aura of the beginning, even though Bianhuang City was a top holy weapon, it still suffered a certain amount of damage. There was an obvious scar on the city, which looked shocking.

The fluctuations caused by the confrontation were even more frightening, as if they had penetrated the nine heavens. There seemed to be endless black destruction that was vaguely born, pouring out from the cracked hole in the void.

With this blow, even those saints and sons of gods who were in foreign lands could clearly see where the confrontation was taking place.

The fluctuations caused, even though they were separated by a whole world, and there were natural obstacles like the Milky Way to block them, it still gave them a huge impact.

Fortunately, their reaction speed was quite fast, but after a brief period of astonishment, they quickly activated their skills and magical powers to resist. For a while, colorful lights surged up, and everyone was hidden deep in the endless waves. Among supernatural powers.

However, there was still a strong shock in his eyes, especially because Di Xuan and others knew which ancestor was strong. At this moment, they couldn't help but murmured: "I didn't expect that there would be such a powerful opponent among the human race. This battle I don’t know when it will end.”

Although the other two Sons of God did not speak, it could still be seen through their twinkling eyes that their hearts were not as calm as they appeared.

On the other side, many soldiers in Bianhuang City also suffered such an impact. Fortunately, when Saint Dong Xin used Bianhuang City, all the power in it was mobilized, and the defense was terrifyingly strong. .

Even such astonishing fluctuations did not break through the most superficial layer of protection. Otherwise, no one in the entire Bianhuang City could survive such a confrontation.

This is the battle of saints. With a single move of your hand, you can have the power to destroy the heaven and the earth. It can only be exerted with full force in the starry sky. Otherwise, thousands or even millions of miles around may be turned into coke and all life will be reduced to charcoal.

The ancestor of the Dijiang clan let out a roar, and the three thousand green hairs on his head stood up completely due to his rage. The clothes on his body fluttered in the wind, and all the fluctuations in his body appeared, and his back

The shadow in the back was also blurry, but the aura released from it was getting older.

However, Saint Dong Xin had a clear plan. Even if the other party performed so amazingly, he still heavily enveloped Bianhuang City towards the other party. The great power was displayed here, as if it was about to open up the world.

The confrontation between the two powers reached such an extent that Sun Bing could faintly feel a slight wavering in Bianhuang City. It seemed that the inscriptions on the floor tiles were shining brighter, and he could vaguely hear bursts of sounds beside his ears.

"Give me the town."

Suddenly, a sound like a loud bell appeared, and layers of sound waves spread towards the surroundings, but everyone could hear it. These were clearly the words of Saint Dong Xin.

As soon as the words fell, the power of the entire Bianhuang City seemed to have increased further. It was still a little shaken and almost collapsed, but now it has completely returned to its original state, and when you raise your head, you can see that the shadow on the opponent's body is getting brighter and brighter. , infinite aura emerged, and at this moment the other party was the master of the avenue.

Thousands of rays of light surged up, and three thousand purple thunders rolled with it. Endless inscriptions emerged around Bianhuang City. Even though the ancestors of the Dijiang clan below tried their best to resist, they still pressed hard on the opponent. And go.

Faintly, the ancient phantom seemed to be crushed by oppression. Such a scene made the ancestor's liver and gallbladder split. You must know that this is the trump card of their clan, the most ancient foundation, which can suppress all existences.

Although due to his strength, he cannot unleash all his power, it is not something that ordinary people can handle. Now he is about to collapse.

There are signs of dispersion, how can this not make people feel heartbroken.

In the end, he could only grit his teeth and spit out a mouthful of blood. The golden blood slowly disappeared in the void, and the energy inside poured into the shadow behind him, but the aura on his body was also weakened a lot. He seemed to have aged a lot in an instant.

In such a desperate situation, the ancestor no longer had any extravagant hopes, and relied on blood sacrifice to save his life.

However, when Saint Dong Xin saw this scene, he just sneered at the corner of his mouth. Bianhuang City still did not pause at all, and still slowly pressed downwards. Even the more powerful phantom was slowly suppressed. Bent over.

Moreover, the ancestor of the Dijiang clan felt an infinite weight appear on the top of his body, and his hair was flying with it. His eyes were glaring, but the corner of his mouth was involuntarily coughing up blood as he was shocked by the aftermath. Every piece of his body was The holy bones bloomed with endless inscriptions and light.

But in the face of such strength, tiny cracks slowly opened, and the bones completely collapsed.

At this moment, Saint Dong Xin was pursuing the victory. The halberd in his hand was flying across the sky. The light of the halberd was like a shallow moon, and endless moonlight emerged. There was also a faint shadow of a dragon that began to soar into the sky and tumbling downwards. There seemed to be an endless sea of ​​thunder between heaven and earth. This scene was really terrifying.

Sensing the breath coming out of it, the ancestor of the Dijiang clan was heartbroken, his eyes were filled with fear, and he couldn't help but let out a roar: "You, you, you, already He is no longer a simple saint. How could he break through to

Holy King? "

Then more miserable words emerged, full of deep unwillingness: "I hate it, how could you have hidden it for so many years? Didn't you say that you were seriously injured in these ten thousand years? How could you break through because of this?"

"I said, since you dare to offend Bianhuang City, you will definitely pay the price and be suppressed by me." Saint Dong Xin's expression was still extremely cold, and the words in his mouth were even more cold.

Along with the movements of his hands, infinite aura emerged from his body, and the sea of ​​thunder in the starry sky rushed toward the ancestor of the Dijiang clan. At this moment, Bianhuang City increased its power to a terrifying level, mysterious and mysterious. The inscriptions flashed, energy symbols swirled around each other, and the surrounding void completely settled down.

As for the ancestor of the Dijiang clan below, cracks like spider webs appeared on his body due to such a violent impact, and the blurred shadow completely collapsed because of this. In an instant, the opponent received a considerable amount of energy. The huge backlash weakened the whole person to the extreme.

"You want to suppress me, but I won't make it easy for you." At the last moment, the ancestor of the Dijiang clan was already a little exhausted, and wanted to explode the energy of his body in order to die together.

It's just that all these counterattacks were so powerless in the face of Bianhuang City's suppression. After all, when the opponent just took action, the infinite inscriptions had blocked it, and Bianhuang City stood tall in the starry sky. .

The ancestors of the Dijiang clan also lost any voice. Only the broken stars in the starry sky symbolized the tragic battles they had experienced previously.