Xuanhuan: Unparalleled Prince, Conquer the Heavens!

God damn it!

When these two words fall.

The sky in the Sin Realm quickly darkened.

All living beings looked up at the sky. It was peaceful, but it felt heavy and oppressive, almost crushing their hearts.

The sword holder's brows furrowed even deeper. He thought for a moment and then slashed out a subtle sword energy.

Although the sword energy is small.

But the power is not weak, enough to kill an ancient Dao realm warrior.

However, when this sword energy hit the starry sky, it mysteriously disappeared.

gone!
This weird scene made the sword holder even more uneasy.

The next moment, the face of the sword holder suddenly changed, and the chaotic ancestral power in his body broke through the air, forming countless layers of defensive shields around his body. After all this was done, with him as the center, all the surrounding time and space were wiped out.

Countless bloody sword energies rushed out from the shattered time and space.

Carrying the power of thunder, the power of destruction, the power of death...

Like a tsunami, the overwhelming force rushed towards the sword holder, covering him and disappearing.

this moment.

Time seems to be frozen.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the sword energy.

The strong men of the Time Clan were dumbfounded.

Their whole bodies were cold, their hearts were in their throats, and they were worried.

They are afraid!
They are afraid!
They are praying!
Sword bearer!
Don't be in trouble!
Even the Tao realm experts stopped fighting at this moment. They looked at the battlefield with different expressions.

The world is quiet.

It seems that the battle between Sun Wu and the sword holder determines the outcome of the battle.

Under the gaze of everyone, the aftermath of the destruction gradually dissipated, revealing the figure of the sword holder. He was uninjured, but his body surface was covered with countless mysterious divine patterns, filled with ancient aura.

Qin Wudao looked at the divine patterns on the sword holder's body, and then looked at the divine patterns on the distant sky puppet. They were exactly the same and should have been made by the same person.

At this time, God opened his mouth and said: "Yuanwen!"

Qin Wudao frowned and was about to ask when he heard Shenyi add: "It's the divine pattern drawn with source power, which can exert part of the power of source power!"

Source power!

Qin Wudao's heart sank and he looked at Sun Wu worriedly.

"After fighting for so long, it's my turn!"

The man holding the sword stared at Sun Wu, put down the sword, and grasped it hard with both hands. Suddenly, an unparalleled force surged out, shattering everything in the world.

As soon as he stepped forward, his whole body turned into a ray of light and came to Sun Wu.

When he got close, he punched out.

boom!
Passed by the fist mark.

A hole was punched out in time and space.

Seeing this, Sun Wu hurriedly blocked the sword in front of him. The next moment, he felt a huge force coming and his body flew out uncontrollably.

This retreat is millions of miles away.

After he stopped, a fierce look flashed in his eyes, and he slashed out several swords in succession.

boom!
The man holding the sword waved his fists, smashed the sword energy into pieces, and then rushed out.

Sun Wu tiptoed and did not confront him head-on. He found that the strength of the sword holder was a little abnormal at this time, so he went around and looked for flaws.

After observing for a while, Sun Wu discovered that the sword holder's hair was falling out in large amounts.

A black mist lingered between the originally smooth eyebrows.

That's the twilight of death!

"Will these divine patterns consume vitality?"

Sun Wu touched his chin, thoughtfully, and continued to use his body skills to avoid the attacks of the sword holder.

After a confrontation, the sword holder became a little anxious!

In his current state, he could last at most half a quarter of an hour.

He must kill Sun Wu within half a quarter of an hour, otherwise he will run out of vitality and his soul will return to hell. But once he enters the ghost world, given the relationship between the Suiyu clan and the ghost world, will there be a good ending?

Thinking of this, the sword holder stopped and slowly closed his eyes. After about two breaths, the divine patterns on his body lit up one by one, blooming with brilliant light.

boom!
The next moment, an even more terrifying aura erupted from his body.

Actually broke the limit of Tao realm.

Entering the Supreme Realm!
And most of his vitality evaporated at this moment!
"die!"

The sudden increase in strength also brought unimaginable pain to the sword holder. His eyes widened, his expression was ferocious, and the veins all over his body bulged, as if he would explode and die at any time.

Even so, the sword holder still clenched his right fist and blasted towards Sun Wu.This punch directly penetrated 99 trillion years of time and space.

Just a little.

It can last through the current era!

Sun Wu swayed and flew to the side, trying to avoid the blow, but at this moment, he found that the surrounding time and space had been blocked and he could not leave at all.

So he changed his strategy, raised his sword high, and burned his body and soul at the same time, erupting with a power far beyond the Tao realm.

For an instant.

The ancestral path of the Chaos Soldiers shines brightly.

Gradually transformed, with a hint of Hongmeng power.

boom!
The two attacks collided.

Sun Wu was directly knocked away, and the ancestral path of the Hongmeng soldiers behind him was shattered and fell to the ancestral path of the Chaos soldiers.

"Whoosh..."

The sword holder was breathing heavily, his eyes were scarlet, and he walked towards Sun Wu step by step.

The situation has reversed again!

The sword holder at the bottom once again occupies the top.

The strong men of the Time Clan looked so happy that they couldn't help shouting loudly.

Everyone's eyes are focused on the battlefield.

In the distance, the Tower of Exile continued to tremble, opening more and more cracks. When there were enough cracks, some small holes appeared.

Now, there are more and more small holes on the top floor of the Tower of Exile.

There are signs of connection.

Until then……

If the Tower of Exile collapses, the Primeval Emperor will be able to break out of the tower.

In the distance, Sun Wu stabilized, his throat rolled, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at the sword holder coldly, and said in a deep voice: "What kind of power are you using?"

"No need to delay, die!"

The sword holder was not in the mood to chat with Sun Wu, so he punched out again.

Sun Wu's body trembled and he was hit out again.

Spit blood.

The sky is dyed red for thousands of miles.

"Life is still tough!"

The sword holder's face became colder and colder, he flew in front of Sun Wu again and punched him in the heart.

The punch is fierce and cuts off time.

boom!
Sun Wu held his sword to resist, and suddenly felt an immeasurable force coming, and the flesh and blood of his entire arm was blown away.

Only white bones stained with blood remained.

Seeing this scene, Qin Wudao's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly asked: "Senior, is there any solution?"

"Ugh!"

Shenyi sighed and said bitterly: "No, the only one who can resist Yuanli is Yuanli. The other forces, even the Hongmeng Ancestral Way, cannot defeat Yuanli!"

Qin Wudao's heart sank.

At this time, Sun Wu had been knocked away for the fifth time. The bones in his right arm were broken, he lost strength, and his sword fell to the ground feebly.

"die!"

The sword wielder's eyes were filled with murderous intent, ready to launch a fatal blow.

But right now.

boom!
A shattering sound sounded, and then, a sound of laughter shook the world.

"what?"

The faces of the sword holder, Niwu Tianjiang, Tianlin and others changed, as if they were waking up from a dream, they turned to look towards the Tower of Exile.

At this sight, everyone's faces turned pale.

because……

A hole appeared on the top of the Tower of Exile, and a stalwart figure with golden light shining and domineering stood, looking coldly at the powerful man of the Time Clan.

Great Emperor!

Out!