One finger
The martial saints of the Cangqiong Realm who were present couldn't help but murmur in their hearts. It was just a finger. This Xiao Chen thought too highly of himself.
Could it be that he, Xiao Chen, thought that he could stab Sima Hong to death with one finger
It's a bit too nonsense. How old is Sima Hong and how old is Xiao Chen? Even if Xiao Chen has reached the realm of martial saint in Kunlun Realm, his gold content is much higher than that of Cangqiong Realm.
But if you want to defeat Sima Hong with just one finger, what's the difference between that and fantasy
Sima Hong's expression changed and he said in a cold voice: "Comrades, please hear me clearly. This is what he said himself. Just pick him up and settle the grudge."
The martial saints who were better friends with Sima Hong in the field all spoke up to help him speak.
"Xiao Chen, when a man speaks, he means what he says. Don't say it back right away."
"That's right. Otherwise, even if you become Emperor Wu in the future, breaking your trust will be a stain on your life."
Xiao Chen's delicate face remained unchanged like an ancient well, and he said calmly: "I say one finger at a time, Sima Hong, I just ask you if you dare to take it!"
"It's a joke, I don't even dare to pick up a finger from you. I, Sima Hong, have lived so long in vain." Sima Hong was not afraid, but it was just a finger, and at most he was slightly injured. He, Sima Hong, has middle-grade martial arts. The realm of the holy peak.
Xiao Chen sneered in his heart. He was still so arrogant when he was about to die. He was really looking at the sky from a well, not knowing how big the sky was beyond the sky.
The bloodline of the Emperor Overlord was instantly activated, and more than three hundred heavenly laws within his body began to swim like a river.
Rumble, roar, roaring sound in the body, pulling thunder in all directions, and thunder rolling.
In the sea of consciousness, the purple thunder talisman was spinning rapidly, and the will of the thunder was mixed into the heavenly law, rushing toward the fingertips.
Between the electric light and flint, Xiao Chen stretched out his hand and pointed a finger. A wisp of sword energy burst out from the fingertips, and the ethereal wrinkle of the sword soul in the sea of consciousness also came out.
The purple sword energy is like a charming light and shadow, gathering Xiao Chen's thunder will, 90% of the sword intention, and 80% of the thunder attribute energy of the three hundred heavenly saint laws.
Above the fingertips, a very bright purple light first lit up, and the purple light flashed. Clicking, clicking, the void blocking the front fell apart in an instant, and the entire space directly shattered into tens of thousands of fragments, like a lens.
Seeing that bright light, Sima Hong's heart sank instantly. He knew that he was wrong, and his face was ashen with fright.
The Heavenly Saint Laws within the body quickly came out, and his hands hurriedly formed seals, forming rounds of light curtains in front of him, trying to block this finger.
There are not many Heavenly Saint Laws, no less than five hundred of them densely packed, but each one is not even as thick as a little finger.
Compared with some low-grade martial saints in the Kunlun world, they are far inferior.
Phew!
The purple sword light flashed past, and the defense set up by Sima Hong was completely like paper, without even the slightest defensive effect.
Bloody light splashed all over the sky, and Sima Hong's body was penetrated by the sword energy. Along with the shattered space, his body turned into thousands of space fragments, leaving no intact body.
As soon as it was pointed out that the space would be destroyed, Sima Hong didn't even have a chance to grunt, and just died without a sound.
Xiao Chen retracted his hand and stood up. Wherever the ray of sword energy passed in front of him, the space had collapsed, and there were all fragments of space like lenses, floating around.
The other Martial Saints were so frightened that they were sweating. The look of horror in their eyes was beyond words.
What kind of terrifying strength is this? The mid-level Martial Saint of Cangqiong Realm has no ability to resist at all in front of Xiao Chen.
In fact, it's not that Xiao Chen is too strong, but that these martial saints from the Cangqiong Realm are too weak. Compared with the martial saints from the Kunlun Realm, their background is really poor. It's just a matter of cloud and mud.
What's more, Xiao Chen understood the will of thunder, and the sword intention reached 90% peak, and already had the wrinkled shape of the soul.
This finger seemed to be an understatement, but it actually used nearly 80% of his strength. He had no intention of giving Sima Hong a chance to survive.
What's more important is to use this finger to intimidate other Martial Saints so that they don't dare to plot against the Heavenly Emperor's Curtain.
The scattered space fragments in front began to piece together bit by bit. Xiao Chen dissipated his momentum and said calmly: "The private matters have been settled, let's continue with the business. Before the curtain of the Emperor of Heaven opens, please go back home. "
Xiao Chen had said the same thing before, with almost no change in tone and posture.
But the effect this time brought was immediate, and most of them were gone in one go. It's really impossible not to leave. Just look at the fate of Sima Hong's dead body and you will know it.
"Haha, I would like to congratulate Brother Xiao Chen for obtaining the tomb of the Emperor of Heaven. I will definitely pay a visit to the Heavenly Sword Pavilion in person soon."
A message sounded in Xiao Chen's mind, but it was the leader of Haotian Sect's branch in Cangqiong.
Xiao Chen gave a silent bitter smile in his heart. I am afraid that most people do not believe what he said. The tomb of the Emperor of Heaven is not suitable for opening.
But he didn't bother to explain. Xiao Chen sent a message and said: "Senior, you are serious."
The martial saints at the scene slowly dispersed, and soon only Xiao Chen was left alone, sighing silently. A cold round bead appeared in Xiao Chen's hand. It was the dragon bead that had previously been shining brightly.
"Xiao Chen, if you really don't take a look, there is something in the tomb of the first Emperor Tianwu. This Emperor Tianwu is a mysterious figure. You may not know whether he is dead or not. As long as you open the coffin and take a look, you will find nothing. knew."
In the fairy ring, Aojiao spoke softly.
Xiao Chen glanced at the tomb of the Emperor of Heaven among the dense flowers and grass below, and said: "Forget it, since you agreed to that old dragon, let's complete the unfinished agreement for him."
When the dragon ball was about to explode, even Xiao Chen, who was hiding in the lake, was startled. Just when he was about to tear the void apart with all his strength and leave.
However, the dragon ball flicked and flew into his hand, which surprised him. It turned out that there was a trace of the old dragon's remnant soul in the dragon ball.
The old dragon asked him to continue to guard the tomb of the Emperor of Heaven and not let anyone open it.
Xiao Chen couldn't fully agree, he could only agree that before he left the sky, he could try his best to protect the tomb of the Emperor of Heaven. After leaving, he was a little beyond his reach and could do nothing.
Fortunately, the old dragon simply decided to split the Emperor's tomb into the void and destroy it completely if he didn't have time to protect it.
It was originally a ray of remnant soul, but after saying that, it completely ran out of energy, leaving only the dragon ball in Xiao Chen's hand.
He stretched out his hand and waved the Qiankun flag in Xiao Chen's hand. The seventy-two formation flags escaped, and Xiao Chen made hand gestures with his hands, preparing to use the prohibition to seal this place.
"It's interesting. I didn't expect that the tomb of the first Emperor Tianwu would be guarded by the descendants of Qing Emperor in the end. It seems that there is such a thing as destiny."
A clear voice sounded, and Chu Chaoyun fell from the sky and came to the front of Xiao Chen.
He was wearing the ancient clothes of the Tianwu Dynasty, and his expression today was surprisingly solemn, which was incompatible with his usual calmness.
Xiao Chen was a little surprised by his appearance, but it became clear immediately. As a remnant of the other party's Tianwu Dynasty, it is obviously impossible not to know what happened today.
"Are you going to open the Heavenly Emperor's Curtain? If so, I'm afraid it won't be as you wish." Xiao Chen flipped his hand and the Moon Shadow Sword appeared in his left hand.
A smile appeared at the corner of Chu Chaoyun's lips, he took a step forward and said, "You don't want to know whether the first Emperor Tianwu is dead or not. After all, this is a secret that even I don't know."
Xiao Chen stared at the other person, the dancing edge formed a breeze, the Buddha moved his clothes and blew his hair. The Poseidon headscarf tied in front of his forehead made his heart feel silent.
With his right hand clasped on the handle of the knife, Xiao Chen said, "Don't come closer. I don't want to know this secret. I want to know even more why you went to the demon world and mixed with the demons."
"Demon Realm?" Chu Chaoyun looked solemnly in his eyes and said in a deep voice: "That place can be regarded as the Demon Realm for the time being. Why are they mixed together? The reason is very simple. I need to understand the dark will, I need the martial arts of the demons, and I need strength. , I’m just like you, I need to keep getting stronger!”
"I once said that there will be a battle between you and me, but not now. You and I are of the same mind after all."
After finishing speaking, Chu Chaoyun made a plop, knelt on the ground, clicked three times in the direction of Hantan, and whispered to himself softly, saying words that only he could hear.
The Protector Dragon also died, and the last witness of the Tianwu Dynasty also disappeared from this world.
After buckling three heads, Chu Chaoyun stood up and walked away. After walking a hundred meters, he suddenly stopped, turned around and said, "I can guess some of the reasons why you want to go back to Cangqiong. You might as well go to Netherworld Sect, maybe you will know something." , something unexpected.”