Great Dao Ji

In the void of chaos, infinite sword lights crisscrossed and surged, but the void here was infinite and endless. No matter how the sword lights crisscrossed and looked down upon a hundred thousand miles, they could not touch any substantial existence.

It was like a mortal punching in the air, empty and without any force.

"Is this the five-color divine light? I, I was swept into the five-color divine light? When?"

Seeing the fleeting five-color light at a very high place, Ying Tiandao's heart was shocked, and a great chill rose suddenly.

The five-color divine light crisscrossed the ancient times, and its power was extremely strong. It was praised by countless people as the culmination of all skills. It was said to be a great supernatural power with the potential to become a saint.

In the face of such a great supernatural power, no one dared to be careless, but Ying Tiandao never thought that he would be swept down in a fight.

"Impossible!"

After being shocked, Ying Tiandao's eyes turned red, and he let out a long roar:

"I don't believe it, you can sweep everything?!"

Boom!

Just like the sun exploding, the terrifying magic power boiled and burned in an instant, bursting out a terrifying wave that shook the world.

In the void, Ying Tiandao roared, stepped, and turned the sword formula with his ten fingers, and with the rolling magic power, he forcibly pulled back all the endless sword lights.

Immediately, his figure sank into the rolling sword light like smoke, paying attention to everything, and was about to cut out another extreme sword that burned everything!

Buzz~

At this moment, an indescribable sword sound spread out from the void, ignoring all obstacles, and sounded directly in the heart of Ying Tiandao, who had already turned into a sword light.

Once again, he was knocked out of the sword intent of the ‘Tianyan Shunni Sword’.

“Ah!”

Being knocked out of the state of unity of man and sword again and again, Ying Tiandao’s state of mind finally gave rise to anger.

He roared and was about to forcefully cut out this sword.

But the next moment, he was completely stunned.

As the sword sounded, this strange place of nothingness and colorlessness suddenly underwent a huge change.

Plants, mountains and rivers, rivers and lakes, and even stars that were either silent or bright, suddenly and naturally appeared in this strange nothingness.

This change came very quickly. Ying Tiandao felt that in a moment of stunned concentration, a new world had replaced the nothingness and appeared in his eyes.

"This, this"

At a glance, Ying Tiandao felt as if a thunderbolt exploded in his heart. The sword intent that had risen to the limit was actually shaken at this time, and even had a tendency to collapse.

But at this time, Ying Tiandao seemed to be unaware, and all his divine will and energy were attracted by this extremely gorgeous world.

This is not the world in the ordinary sense.

Every star in that big world seemed to be an unmatched sword soaring into the sky.

Mountains and rivers, rivers, and even the most insignificant grass and dust, are like hidden swords, containing unimaginable sword intent!

Flowers are not flowers, grass is not grass, mountains are not peaks, water is not water, and the sky is not the sky!

From dust and grass to mountains and rivers, and even the stars that emit dazzling light, the world itself, are all sword light and sword intent!

Kingly way,

Domineering,

Strong,

Feminine,

Vicious, domineering, peaceful, and transcendent.

All the existence and non-existence of the world, the lost and not lost sword intent, seem to be found in it!

This is a real world of swords!

Boom!

The next moment, thousands of sword lights burst out from the world in front of him, some like waterfalls flowing backwards, some like rivers hanging in the sky, some like mountains rising into the sky, and some like the sky pressing down.

There is no murderous intent in it, but it naturally shows the unparalleled horror of killing as it flows down!

Slashing down towards Ying Tiandao!

"This is the Tianyan Shunni Sword"

"One sword opens the world, my meaning is the will of heaven, this is the real Tianyan Shunni Sword!"

"My sect's magical power is only passed down in one lineage, how can it be passed down to others? How could it be, how could it be possible?!"

Facing the sword torrent that seemed to be able to destroy the world, Ying Tiandao had no fear in his heart, and unimaginable shock filled his mind.

The Tianyan Shunni Sword is truly passed down from one lineage.

Since the ancestor realized this sword from the meteor shower from the sky, it has never been passed down for 70,000 years.

What shocked him even more was that the realm of "One Sword Creates the World, My Will is the Will of Heaven" was the highest realm that even the ancestor of his lineage had never reached.

This Taoist Hongxuan.

Rumble!

Above the imperial capital, terrifying air currents whistled back and forth, colliding with each other and making thunderous explosions louder than the thunder that resounded through the heavens and the earth.

"That empty world has disappeared."

At this moment, the hearts of the powerful people in the Great Zhou Dynasty and even the powerful people from other sects and continents who had spied on this place through various means were all shocked, and an extremely strange illusion emerged.

Of course, the world could not disappear.

But at this moment, in everyone's perception, it was clearly so.

This mixed feeling of reality and illusion made everyone feel uncomfortable and wanted to vomit blood.

Huh!

The next moment, accompanied by a flash of five-colored light, the air current dissipated, the collision disappeared, and the extremely moving world was instantly quiet, so quiet that a pin drop could be heard, as if even the sound had disappeared.

Only the Taoist was still standing in the sky, as if he had never moved.

"Grand Priest"

A powerful man from the Great Zhou Dynasty exclaimed, but his voice was so hoarse and low that only he could hear it.

He looked back and saw that several Dao masters who used to be high and mighty had pale faces, as if they had been greatly stimulated. Some of them were even trembling slightly.

One move.

In just one move, the strongest man in the Great Zhou Dynasty, who had existed for 40,000 years and had assisted the Great Zhou Taizu in creating a prosperous dynasty, Ying Tiandao, disappeared in the fleeting five-color light.

All those who witnessed this scene, whether they were young cultivators who had just entered the cultivation world or great cultivators who had achieved the Dharma, were all shocked beyond words.

It's not that no one speculated that the Great Priest might be defeated by the five-color divine light, a great magical power that was invincible in ancient times, but this was too fast and too subversive.

Even if the Yuanshen fought the Jindan, it shouldn't be so fast, right?

Even if it was the five-color divine light, this was Ying Tiandao!

"How is it possible?!"

In the misty courtyard in the southwest of the Imperial City, the Nanji Taoist, who had been planning to attack, stood up suddenly, and a look of disbelief flashed in his eyes as he looked at the sky:

"Why didn't Ying Tiandao resist?!"

The Nanji Taoist was shocked and angry, as if he couldn't accept it at all.

The confrontation in that moment was not clear to many people inside and outside the Imperial City or even those watching from afar, but he saw it clearly!

The moment the five-colored light flashed, Ying Tiandao's sword torrent that was enough to tear the void and the world apart did not resist at all.

It was absorbed into the five-colored divine light like a young swallow flying into the forest.

This is simply unreasonable!

You know, although Ying Tiandao's 'Tianyan Shunni Sword' is not as famous as the five-colored divine light, it was once a top-notch magical power that was famous for a time. Even if it is not as good as the Huangji Jingshi, it will not be much worse. Otherwise, how could it suppress the Long family for tens of thousands of years?

If the five-color divine light is so powerful, how can there be any ten great magical powers in ancient times? !

He thought to himself that even if he was at this moment, he could not defeat Ying Tiandao within thirty rounds. How could this Taoist dare to do it? !

How dare he? !

"He, he"

Behind him, the prince was also gritting his teeth.

He could hardly suppress the fear from his soul. If he had not suppressed the throbbing in his heart, he would have fled at this moment.

"Five-color divine light."

Zeng San's hand holding the recording pen trembled, leaving a large pool of ink on the white dragon skin. Even he did not expect that this battle would end so quickly, incredibly fast.

"High Priest, you're defeated like this?!"

"Is the Five-Colored Divine Light really that powerful? Is there really an invincible magical power in this world? Or has his cultivation exceeded the level of the Manifestation Saint?"

"Fortune?! He must be a Golden Immortal of Fortune! Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to suppress the High Priest so easily!"

After a brief silence, the Tianqi Stage was in an uproar, and magical auras burst out one after another. The 100,000 cultivators led by the 72 Taoist masters took a step back at the same time and formed a large formation.

Looking at the Taoist in the sky, his heart was full of fear, dread, and shock.

"Huh!"

The air flow blew through the sky, and An Qisheng was neither happy nor angry, and he didn't care about the shocked, awe-inspiring, fearful, and angry eyes of the people on and off the Tianqi Stage.

He glanced at Long Xingyi holding the sword, lowered his eyes to the southwest of the imperial city, and looked at the small courtyard that was still hazy with water vapor:

"You two, you can go together!"

Who?

The many powerful men who were always paying attention to An Qisheng's every move were shocked and looked towards the south of the city. Thousands of eyes immediately gave rise to great pressure.

If it weren't for the buzzing and trembling of the formation, the south of the city would collapse and break under the pressure of these eyes.

"Huh?!"

The moment An Qisheng lowered his eyes, the Taoist Nan Ji in the courtyard had already felt it.

"Taoist Hong Xuan!"

Feeling the countless gazes, the old Taoist Nan Ji slowly closed his eyes and cut off all the distracting thoughts in his heart. Then, the sound of a long exhalation sounded in the hearts of everyone inside and outside the imperial city!

"Let's go together? Haha, hahaha!"

The cold and fierce smile without any warmth rose with the wind, resounding throughout the universe, the earth and the world.

"Where does the wind come from?"

On the Tianqi stage, many powerful men who had not yet recovered from the shock of the previous battle suddenly felt a chill in their hearts.

A real cool breeze whistled from a corner of the south of the city.

It swirled like a tornado, and the moment it soared into the air, it had already torn apart a corner of the formation that protected the south of the city, and ascended to the sky.

Boom!

Although the invisible wave moved at the moment of the wind, it spread rapidly in the dark. In just a moment, it had spread to a small half of the Great Zhou, and it did not stop, as if it would cover the entire Great Zhou.

Wherever it went, the heaven and earth responded.

In the mountains and rivers, rivers, plains, and even cities, there were wind dragons roaring, and then, they soared into the sky!

Rumble!

Millions of wind dragons soared into the sky, sweeping up the boundless spiritual energy, the temperature of the air waves, and cut millions of hideous cracks in the sky, roaring, howling, and hissing.

Colliding with each other, crisscrossing.

It roared towards An Qisheng in the sky above the imperial capital!

"How dare you, an ant, bully me?!"

Continue to write the second chapter.