Great Sword Master

Shenhuang Realm, Huanggu Realm.

This place is the territory of Huanggu Tian Clan. The palaces are like holy jade, surrounded by holy light, and the sacred aura is everywhere.

At this moment, in a hall in the center, the powerful people of Huanggu Tian Clan are gathered here.

The patriarch of Huanggu Tian Clan and a group of ancestors are all filled with the aura of quasi-emperor level, very powerful. In the past, there were almost no quasi-emperors in this hall, because at that time, the qi of the heaven and earth had not yet recovered, which was not enough to support the appearance of quasi-emperor-level strongmen.

Even, it was not enough to support the appearance of the holy realm.

But now, after a decade or two, the qi of heaven and earth has recovered several times in a row. Although it has not yet recovered to the heyday of the Shenhuang Great World, it has recovered several times. It can not only support the appearance of the holy realm strongmen, but even the quasi-emperor-level strongmen can also appear in the world.

However, it is still unable to support the real emperor realm.

It is estimated that it will take a lot of time to recover to the level that can withstand the power of the emperor realm.

Of course, at this stage, there is no emperor in the Shenhuang World.

In the main hall.

"The Chen family is so honored to have the Tianguang Ancestor, whose bloodline has already transformed, personally take action."

A low-level quasi-emperor of the ancient Tian clan laughed.

"The Chen family still has some foundation, otherwise, it would not have been possible to compete with our clan for so many years. It is naturally safer for the Tianguang Ancestor to take action."

"But since the Tianguang Ancestor personally took action, no matter how much foundation the Chen family has, it will be useless and will be destroyed."

Voices continued to sound in the main hall, with a bit of ease, as if for them, the Chen family was not a concern.

Of course, the ancient Tian clan does have such confidence now.

After all, the ancient Tian clan now has two nine-star quasi-emperors, one of which is more powerful than the ordinary nine-star quasi-emperor, and has also transformed into the bloodline of the Tian clan, and is even more powerful.

In addition, there are more than thirty low-level, mid-level, and high-level quasi-emperors in total.

Such a large number of Quasi-Emperors is enough to defeat any force in the Shenhuang World.

The Chen family is not good, the Shen Gu Sect is not good, the Wangu Mountain is not good, and other forces are even worse.

In addition, the number of the ancient celestial race who have reached the holy realm is more than ten times more than before.

How can we not be confident when we are superior in quantity and quality?

"After the Tianguang Patriarch destroys the Chen family, it will be time to attack the major forces in the Shenhuang Territory. At that time, we will occupy the Shenhuang Territory first and make full preparations for the arrival of the upper clan. Maybe by then, we can also get rewards from the upper clan and get the opportunity to transform our bloodline."

At this point, all the Quasi-Emperors in the main hall became excited.

Bloodline transformation is undoubtedly one of the ultimate pursuits of any ancient celestial race.

Celestial race!

That is their upper clan, ancestral clan, and source.

However, it is not easy to transform one's own bloodline into the bloodline of the Celestial Clan.

For a while, all the Quasi-Emperors in the main hall were immersed in expectation and joy.

At the same time, a void outside the Ancient Domain was torn apart in an instant, and then closed again in an instant. The time from tearing to closing was extremely short, as if it was completed in just a moment. If you don't pay attention, you will think it is just an illusion.

But in fact, a figure escaped from the moment the void was torn apart.

Chen Feng came to the Ancient Domain, not directly in the Ancient Domain, because he didn't want to attract the attention of the Ancient Celestial Clan. After all, the last time he came, the Ancient Celestial Clan opened the clan protection formation. The power of the formation was extremely powerful, and no matter how many Quasi-Emperors or even Nine-Star Quasi-Emperors attacked, they couldn't break it.

Chen Feng was not sure that he or his future incarnation could break it.

If it couldn't be broken, this trip would be a waste of time and effort.

Although his hatred and anger were so fierce and murderous that he wanted to kill all the Ancient Celestial Clan directly, Chen Feng suppressed his anger and murderous intent.

Converge!

He used the Illusion Breath Technique to converge his own breath to the extreme.

There was no time to continue to improve the Illusion Breath Art, but with his current cultivation level, Chen Feng was confident that even a nine-star quasi-emperor would not be able to discover him.

Unless he was a general.

However, there should be no other nine-star quasi-emperors of the general level in the ancient celestial race, right?

Let's take a step back and say that even if the ancient celestial race had great luck and gave birth to another general, so what?

All he had to do was sneak into the ancient celestial race.

A general, at most he could just summon his future self to kill him.

The Illusion Breath Art was running to its extreme, and Chen Feng immediately escaped into the ancient domain.

The ancient celestial race's clan-protecting formation was not actually closed, but was in a state that it had not been fully opened. Whether the formation was fully opened or not made a big difference.

Chen Feng was a seven-star quasi-emperor, and he used the Illusion Breath Art to its extreme, so he quietly escaped without triggering any alarm.

Soon, Chen Feng appeared outside the main hall and heard all kinds of talking and laughing coming from the main hall.

It was a kind of high-spirited pride that seemed to point out the world to divide everything.

Hearing this, Chen Feng immediately showed a sneer, but did not directly kill the ancient celestial clan quasi-emperors in the main hall, but continued to cruise in the ancient celestial clan, looking for the whereabouts of another ancient celestial clan nine-star quasi-emperor.

Kill the strongest one first.

In this way, it should be more secure.

It can also avoid being escaped by him and causing unnecessary trouble later.

Chen Feng will not underestimate any enemy, especially the nine-star quasi-emperor.

The ancient celestial race was born extraordinary, who knows what other means of survival they have?

Just like Huang Tianguang before.

Thinking of this, Chen Feng knew that after Huang Tianguang's consciousness or true spirit escaped, he did not return to the ancient celestial race, otherwise, the quasi-emperors of the ancient celestial race would not have been talking and laughing freely in the hall, as if they were the rulers of the world, but had already opened the formation.

So... that's good!

Although he restrained his breath and slowed down his speed a lot, it was still very fast. Not long after, Chen Feng locked the location of the nine-star quasi-emperor.

This nine-star quasi-emperor was practicing.

He was Huang Tianyuan, the original nine-star quasi-emperor of the ancient celestial race. He was originally the strongest of the ancient celestial race, but after Huang Tianguang awakened, his status declined a little.

However, he did not have any dissatisfaction with this.

It was just that he was envious of Huang Tianguang's bloodline that transformed into the bloodline of the celestial race, so he wanted to do the same.

However, only by making great contributions can one have the opportunity to transform his own bloodline.

But before that, it would be great if he could further improve his own strength, and it would be best if he could be promoted to the level of a general.

On that day on Tiansheng Mountain, he witnessed the power of the nine-star quasi-emperor of the level of a general, and he was yearning for it.

After practicing, Huang Tianyuan stopped temporarily, opened his eyes, and sighed leisurely, but he was a little unwilling.

"Difficult!"

"It is too difficult to further improve after cultivating to this point. I have no idea about the level of a general..."

Huang Tianyuan sighed softly, but he was unwilling to give up.

"However, when I take over the Shenhuang Realm, with my status and the help of the Tianguang Patriarch, I may have the opportunity to get a chance to transform my bloodline. By then, with the body of the Tian Clan, I may be able to more easily improve my strength to the level of a general..."

When he thought of this, Huang Tianyuan couldn't help but smile.

The future... is very beautiful.

In just a moment, an invisible and intangible but extremely terrifying force came like a divine sword, and in an instant, just when Huang Tianyuan was shocked, it had already directly bombarded his soul in his sea of ​​consciousness.

For a moment, the powerful soul was impacted.

It was a blow like an invisible divine sword, with extremely strong power.

Fortunately, Huang Tianyuan had practiced for many years, and his soul was very strong and stable. He also practiced a secret method of soul defense, so he was able to resist the bombardment of that blow, but at the same time, the light on the soul was surging like a tide, as if it was difficult to resist and was about to be broken.

In this way, Huang Tianyuan's soul was also slightly impacted in an instant.

In an instant, an extremely terrifying sword power descended like the way of heaven, bursting and arriving with the terrifying power of judging the common people and destroying everything.

But only a ray of robbery light was seen like the primordial divine thunder splitting the sky and the earth, as if carrying a thunder purgatory to kill.

In that Thunder Prison, there seemed to be a Thunder God and Demon Lord.

Heaven Punishment!

The power of this sword was extremely strong and unparalleled. It complemented the Sky-Splitting Sword and enhanced each other. The power of each other was even stronger by 10%.

This power was undoubtedly extremely terrifying for Chen Feng's current strength.

First, his soul was attacked, and then he faced such a strong and terrifying sword. Huang Tianyuan's expression changed drastically, and he was horrified. Such an attack was completely unexpected, and its power was even more terrifying.

In an instant, the crisis of death was approaching.

But Huang Tianyuan was not ordinary. He had practiced for many years and was a nine-star quasi-emperor. He calmed down and immediately burst out all his strength. The holy light was vast and the roar was loud. He immediately laid a barrier to cover himself completely.

He only needed to resist the opponent's sword to completely ease up.

At that time, it would be the end of this person.

However, the holy light barrier was instantly broken by the sword energy of the divine thunder of the robbery light, which drove straight into his body with one sword. The extremely terrifying sword intent was rampant, wantonly destroying and killing life.

Divine strike!

Chen Feng did not hesitate to use the divine strike secret technique again to directly attack the opponent's soul.

Under the dual attack of divine strike and sword intent, Huang Tianyuan's soul was unable to resist and shattered directly.

Devour!

Huang Tianyuan's power was also devoured by the divine scroll of creation in an instant.

Killing Huang Tianyuan with a thunderous fury, Chen Feng quickly rolled up his empty ring and immediately killed the next eight-star peak quasi-emperor who had already sensed it.

The nine-star quasi-emperor was still defeated, let alone the eight-star peak quasi-emperor.

Kill!

Not long after, two more eight-star quasi-emperors died under Chen Feng's sword. At this point, the ancient celestial race really reacted.

After all, Chen Feng's speed of action was extremely fast.

But without these high-end combat forces, the threat level of the Ancient Celestial Clan has also been greatly reduced.

Kill, kill, kill!

Chen Feng's thoughts suddenly came to mind, and eighty-one Qingming Wukong flying swords suddenly appeared, turning into peerless green rays that cruised in the void, bursting out at an extremely terrifying high speed, carrying Chen Feng's amazing sword intent and power, breaking through the air and killing everywhere.

Although it was limited by the quality of the flying sword itself and could not be fully exerted, the power of each sword reached eight stars.

How could the Ancient Celestial Clan, which no longer had eight-star and nine-star quasi-emperors, resist?

In one encounter, more than a dozen quasi-emperors died.

The massacre took place in the Ancient Territory.