Great Sword Master

The aura rolled and filled the void.

One after another, blazing, cold, sharp, violent, majestic... each with its own mystery, but they spread one after another, locking onto the same target.

"Liuyun robe, Cangqing sword, it is indeed Chen family's young emperor Chen Feng."

The low shout echoed in the void, shattering countless star rays, with excitement and certainty.

"Chen Feng, hand over the purple star flame, hand over the red bright gilded flame, hand over the emperor's art..."

The violent shout contained a strong martial arts will, rolling and shaking and impacting, accompanied by a strong aura.

For a moment, in front, on both sides, there were flashes of light, approaching quickly, and pairs of eyes with greedy light stared, as if seeing through Chen Feng.

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Far away, there were still a few people who did not approach directly, but watched.

"I have the purple star flame, the red gilded flame, and the imperial technique..."

Facing dozens of virtual saints and demons who were carrying a strong aura, Chen Feng was not afraid at all. On his handsome face, a faint smile appeared.

Calm and calm.

"Why do you... come to take it?"

A rhetorical question, but a resounding and clanging sound, like a sword chanting in the sky, piercing the eardrums of dozens of people, shaking their souls and making them look cold.

"What a strong sword secret, the young emperor of the Chen family, it seems that he still has some ability."

A black-clothed young man with a sword in his arms in the distance felt the amazing sword power contained in Chen Feng's words, and his pair of dark and deep eyes suddenly burst out with a strong and sharp cold light, adding a bit of interest.

Originally, he came here just to see how the young emperor of the Tiandi family who once dominated the Shenhuang world was?

It is no longer a secret that the Chen family was once a family of the Heavenly Emperor and then declined after experiencing changes. Therefore, the young emperor of the contemporary Chen family and the young emperor of the ancient Chen family have the same title, but in the eyes of everyone, their essence is different.

"No matter what, a lean camel is bigger than a horse. Although the Chen family today is not as good as the ancient Chen family, it is also a big force. Those who can serve as the young emperor are naturally extraordinary. However, the young emperor of the ancient Chen family was famous and was a myth that suppressed his peers in the Shenhuang world. But in my opinion, the young emperor of today is just a memory of the past glory of the Chen family."

Next to the black-clothed swordsman, a young man with a burly body like an iron tower mountain said slowly, with a calm tone and face, as if he was talking about an established fact.

"Chen Feng, it is said that you killed hundreds of people with sword formation in the tenth level, but you are just a weakling who can't even enter the eleventh level. In the eleventh level, you are nothing."

A dragon that seemed to be made of black gold was winding and roaring in the void.

"Chen Feng, I am the son of the Yan Valley of the Battle Wasteland. If you give me the Red Bright Gilded Flame, I will not only not deal with you, but also accept your favor." A tall and strong figure in dark red armor took a step, and the void suddenly raised layers of ripples in all directions.

"Chen Feng, it is said that you are superb in swordsmanship. I wonder if your swordsmanship can transform my swordsmanship."

The sword cultivator of Zangjianyuan, wearing a blood-red robe and holding a long sword, smiled coldly.

The geniuses and monsters of the human race, the demon race, the Xuanhuang Realm, the Battle Wasteland, and other major wastelands, a total of dozens of people, all locked Chen Feng.

The changes brought about by the repeated revival of the qi of heaven and earth are very obvious.

Especially after the fourth revival, the energy of heaven and earth and the spiritual energy were fused into a higher level of spiritual energy, which was more effective for martial arts practice, and the geniuses and monsters in the major wilderness areas gained more.

Stepping on the Heavenly Road, the spiritual energy was more abundant, and there were more opportunities. One by one, they broke through the Dao and became saints and made rapid progress.

There were also some people who had already broken through the Dao and became saints long ago, and their improvement after stepping on the Heavenly Road was also extremely amazing.

Overall, the level of the Spiritual Wilderness was low, and the number of people who broke through the Dao and became saints within a hundred years was much smaller.

Dozens of people, one by one, wanted to oppress Chen Feng as if they were introducing themselves.

"I don't care who you are, and I don't need to care where you come from. I have Star Flame, Sky Flame, and Emperor Technique. If you want it, give me your life in exchange." Chen Feng said softly, but his voice contained extreme sharpness, which instantly spread all around and pierced everyone's eardrums. The power of the sword rose, as if a giant sword was across the void.

"Arrogant!"

"Do you think the Chen family is still the ancient Chen family? Do you think you, the young emperor, can be compared with the ancient young emperor? Let me let you know that the current young emperor of the Chen family is just a joke that reminisces about the past."

"Kill!"

Dozens of people seemed to be angered by Chen Feng and suddenly jumped up. Their true essences were running, their souls burst out, and the true meaning of martial arts and even the mysteries surged without reservation. All the extremely powerful forces were condensed into one.

The palm prints were like mountains falling from the sky, with a mighty and violent force, as if suppressing everything and crushing everything.

The sound of the sword was like a tide, and the sword light suddenly appeared. In an instant, thousands of swords broke through the air and killed, dense and domineering, covering the entire void, and also covering Chen Feng's body at the same time.

The long spears suddenly rose up, shaking like a tide, and instantly stabbed out thousands of swords, like a dense forest covering the void, and like a charge of thousands of troops.

These virtual saints have high cultivation and strength. Some are not as strong as Chen Tianyi, and some can even be compared with Chen Jiandao before. Any one of them can be called the top monster level. The power of dozens of people is so great that even Chen Feng feels cold in his heart.

Such power disrupts the void, crushing all the star rays and brilliance in it, and turning them into nothingness.

The combined might of hundreds of Void Saint Realm beginners and minor masters in the tenth level is far from comparable to it. When the sword formation cannot be used, Chen Feng is naturally unwilling to face it head-on.

Even if the sword formation can be used, it may not be able to resist.

Unless... all 360 Quasi-Saints are transformed and promoted to Void Saints.

But it does not mean that Chen Feng has no way to deal with it.

Facing dozens of powerful attacks, Chen Feng's eyes became brighter and brighter, like a sword that broke through the air and penetrated everything, and then he drew his sword.

The sound of the sword resounded in all directions, shaking out layers of ripples, turning into a raging wave.

Not willing to face it does not mean that you can't face it.

"What is he going to do?"

In the distance, the black-clothed swordsman holding a sword in his arms stared at Chen Feng's every move, and then his eyes condensed and his face changed, and he couldn't help but cry out.

Even if dozens of Void Saint Realm masters are not familiar with joining forces, the attacks they launched from each other will not cancel each other out.

Under dozens of powerful attacks, even he himself did not dare to face them head-on.

The normal approach is to avoid the sharp edge, wait for an opportunity, and find a gap to counterattack.

"He... is he going to fight hard?" The burly young man on the side stared with surprise, and then he sneered unconsciously: "It seems that we have overestimated the young emperor of the Chen family. He has the title of young emperor, but he acts recklessly..."

Draw the sword!

The blue sword light slashed out like a galaxy across the void, and with an unparalleled sword power, it slashed at dozens of terrifying attacks that were like torrents and landslides.

"A mantis trying to stop a chariot!"

"Don't overestimate your own abilities!"

Dozens of people who attacked also saw Chen Feng draw his sword, and they sneered again and again.

The attack of dozens of virtual saints was so violent and powerful that a mountain would be destroyed and turned into dust and completely disappeared, not to mention a mere virtual saint whose cultivation aura was only at the entry level of the virtual saint.

Young emperor?

So what?

The Chen family no longer had the glory of the past, and the title of young emperor was not worthy of the name.

The sword light was blue and instantly cut into the torrent of the attack of dozens of virtual saints, but was submerged in an instant.

Chen Feng's eyes were concentrated, as if he was piercing through everything, and he saw with his own eyes that the sword light cut by his sword-drawing and sky-slashing style was defeated, broken, and then turned into dust inch by inch under the torrent of holy laws.

The sword was raised again.

If one sword fails, what about ten swords?

If ten swords fail, what about a hundred swords?

"As sword cultivators, we have the will to fight bravely and invincibly. No matter what happens to us, we can still cut it with one sword..."

As the thought came to mind, Chen Feng's eyes became extremely bright, like a sword breaking through the air.

Holding the sword with both hands, he raised it high. As the sword trembled slightly, a series of marks were engraved on the sword. Strands of sword energy surged like a stream, and it was like a hurricane swirling and roaring, instantly splitting the void.

The mysteries of the Heaven-Slaying Sword Dao were fully stimulated and melted into the sword.

Cut!

Nothing is left uncut, nothing is left uncut.

The sound of the sword spread in the void, crushing countless star rays, splitting the vast and boundless void, and cutting out a shocking sword mark.

It looked like one sword, but in fact, in an instant, Chen Feng had already violently cut dozens of swords.

Dozens of swords merged into one sword, and the sword light was like a thunderbolt, and it was like the first ray of divine light when the world was opened.

The holy laws that were coming to kill were immediately split by the sword.

But while splitting, the divine sword light was constantly fading and finally shattered.

The next moment, Chen Feng was submerged by the remaining holy laws.

The roars continued to explode around, and the void seemed to be blown into pieces. In the distance, the black-clothed sword cultivator and the burly young man looked extremely solemn.

So many holy laws attacked together, how amazing their power was, and it was stupid to try to fight with one's own strength.

Dozens of virtual saints stared at the void in front of them with continuous explosions, and sneered.

At the same time, the true essences were constantly flowing, ready to burst out at any time to compete for all opportunities such as star flames and sky flames.

Clang!

Amidst the fierce roar and explosion, a shocking sword sound suddenly rang out, and then a pure and extremely blue sword light tore through the heavy roar and explosion, as if it was the creation of the world, cutting off everything, and instantly killing, like a ray of aurora thunderbolt, instantly crossing a distance of thousands of feet to kill dozens of scattered virtual saints.

"It's him!"

"Under that kind of attack... he was fine?"

"How is it possible?"

Seeing that blue sword light breaking through the heavy explosion and roar and killing, dozens of virtual saints changed their faces, and the black-clothed sword cultivator and the burly young man in the distance also shook their bodies involuntarily, revealing an indescribable shock.

If any of them were to replace that kind of attack, it would be difficult to resist, and it would be impossible for them to kill intact.

Chen Feng's eyes were sharp, the cold light was blazing, and it was as sharp as the edge of a sword. The murderous intent was overflowing, and the man and the sword were one, and he immediately killed the nearest virtual saint.

Is the young emperor of the Chen family a joke?

Then let me show you whether it is a joke... or a myth.