In the holy place of the Wu clan, in front of the central altar, Ning Chen appeared, and after a few years, he came to the Wu clan again.
The dazzling young Tianjiao of the blood moon ancient battlefield in the past, but now they meet each other, but their identities are different.
On the altar, Tian Xin looked at the young man in black ahead with a complicated expression.
In just a few years, the thirteenth prince, who was famous in the original demon realm, could already stand in front of her.
"My amethyst witch queen died in your hands." Tian Xin sighed softly.
"On the battlefield, swords have no eyes."
Ning Chen didn't have any shame on his face, and said lightly, "If Miss Tianxin wants to seek justice for the Amethyst Witch Queen, she will accompany her."
"When we meet on the battlefield, life and death have fate, and His Highness is not at fault. However, since I met in the Ancient Blood Moon Battlefield, I have always wanted to discuss with His Highness once. I wonder if His Highness can enlighten me?" Tian Xin said sternly.
"More martial arts, there is always some luck. Since Miss Tianxin can't choose the future path of the Wu clan, it is better to gamble on the outcome of this battle." Ning Chen calmly said.
"How to gamble?" Tian Xin said seriously.
"Ten moves, Miss Tianxin can't win. In the battle between the two realms, the Wu clan will no longer intervene." Ning Chen said solemnly.
"Ten tricks?"
Tian Xin heard the words, frowned slightly, and said, "Your Highness is so confident."
The gap between the king's realm and the emperor's way is far beyond imagination. Not to mention ten moves, even three moves are insurmountable limits.
"Only with strength can you be confident." Ning Chen said without any humility.
"Please show your confidence."
Tianxin raised his hand, his expression gradually became colder, and said.
Ning Chen stepped forward, ascending to the sky one step at a time, and walked directly to the central altar that symbolized the imperial power of the Wu clan.
On the central altar, the king and the emperor looked at each other, the devilish energy and holy light lingered, and the war was about to break out.
"Please!"
Please drop the word, Tianxin lifts her palms lightly, the golden light shines, the most pure and holy.
The majesty of the supreme emperor, pervading thousands of miles, the war is about to start, and all the secrets around are closed.
In the front, Ning Chen's right hand was vacantly held, the ghost sword was in use, and the sword power rushed to the nine heavens.
A sword lifted to the sky, and the divine sword was powerfully slashed down. In an astonishing sight, the sword light broke through the endless holy power and slashed towards the sovereign of the Wu clan.
"Um?"
Tian Xin stared at him, his delicate hands turned slightly, his flesh and blood body swayed the benefits of a divine weapon.
The sword palms collided, and the undercurrent of the flood wave oscillated sharply, destroying the dry and rotten, constantly destroying the surrounding heaven and earth.
The changing scene, the sky and the earth quickly dimmed, and all the brilliance was swallowed up.
The first move, the ghost sword to shake the emperor's prestige, is evenly divided, and it is difficult to judge.
On the central altar, Tian Xin looked at the nine giant dragons in the raging wind and waves ahead, his expression slightly condensed.
It turned out that this was his trump card against the royal road.
The Qihuang Secret Technique is the strongest reliance for the Qihuang clan to compete against the world. In its heyday, it could fight against the emperors of hundreds of clans.
"With such attainments, your Thirteenth Highness, you are the most special opponent I have ever seen, and I will not keep it from now on."
The words fell, and in the eyes of Tianxin, the golden brilliance flourished, and the powerful and unparalleled imperial prestige rose, alarming the situation of thousands of miles.
The emperor shot, above the void, the holy light gathered, the twelve great witches manifested, and the supreme holy power swept across the nine heavens and ten places.
In front of him, Ning Chen stood still, looking at the twelve great witches in the sky, the divine sword in his hand turned, one sword fell into the ground, and thousands of swords shot up into the sky, shaking the vision of the imperial path.
The extreme way, the imperial way, the impact of two powerful forces, the terrifying aftershocks shook, and Wan Jian shattered in response.
The imperial prestige was endless, the twelve great witches shook the heavens and the earth, the vision of the imperial road was suppressed, and all methods were scattered.
Ning Chen's expression condensed, and he pointed at Ning Yuan, and then urged three points of sword intent.
The strongest sword, dazzling and dazzling, the endless sword pressure spreads, blocking the twelve great witches again.
Sword Twelve appeared in the world, the infinite sword, shining like a star, crashing into the imperial vision.
"boom!"
A violent big vibration sounded, and the bipolar collided. During the battle, Ning Chen stepped back half a step, and his blood was violently surging.
"Forest!"
Ning Chen drank heavily, behind him, demonic energy gathered, and a huge forest word appeared, suppressing the surging blood energy in his body.
"Wind Forest Secret Technique!"
When Tian Xin saw this, his eyes narrowed slightly. The 13th Prince of the Heavenly Demon Imperial Family's Fenglin Forbidden Technique actually completed this technique.
"Qihuang Secret Technique, Fenglin Forbidden Technique, Thirteenth Highness, how many trump cards do you have?"
Tian Xin raised his hand and tapped his slender fingers, and a dazzling golden light burst out of the sky, an unprecedented terrifying imperial prestige, which directly tore the void and suppressed the fate ahead.
"Mountain!"
Ning Chen stepped, behind him, the word for forest changed, and the secret art for mountain appeared in the world, motionless like a mountain, blocking the golden light of the imperial road.
Astonishing the emperor's power, the mountain-character secret technique collapsed in response, and Ning Chen's body was filled with surging demonic energy.
The golden light impacted, thousands of magic threads collapsed, and after the impact, Ning Chen took another half step back.
Drops of blood, dyed red clothes, Ning Chen stepped on his feet, blessed by the wind word secret technique, and the figure swept out instantly.
Offense and defense changed, Ning Chen took the initiative to attack, the fire word secret technique was activated, and the aggression was like fire.
Bombarded with one punch, the magic fire hit the sky, and the numerous offensives accumulated, breaking through the realm of the king, and the imperial prestige loomed.
"boom!"
The attack was close, Tian Xin's face condensed, and his slender hands were raised to block the magic power.
One after another, the offensive continued to impact the emperor's body-protecting holy light. The emperor's power was endless and indestructible.
"drink!"
With a deep shout, Ning Chen took another step under his feet, the demonic energy around his body surged wildly, Feihong Jue urged the martial arts of the extreme way, the ghost sword slashed, and the sword opened the yellow spring.
"Your sword has surpassed the king's way."
Tianxin turned his left hand slightly, and blocked the sword of extreme martial arts with a bang.
Jianwei and Huangwei, the two extreme powers collided again, the supreme emperor's authority suppressed Jianwei, and the sword qi scattered all over the sky.
The sword qi dissipated, the emperor's prestige was not exhausted, and a palm printed on Zhiming's chest.
"Roar!"
Crisis added, and around Ning Chen, Jiulong roared and protected the master by himself.
Qihuang's secret technique blocked the emperor's prestige, Kowloon collapsed in response, the violent aura of heaven and earth shook, and the demon body of knowing fate was suddenly shaken back.
Strong, the strong is hard to shake, the imperial way is strong, and manpower is hard to stop.
On the edge of the central altar, Ning Chen stabilized his body, raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the fighting intent in his eyes remained undiminished.
I haven't had such a happy battle in a long time.
"Have you reached the limit, Thirteenth Highness, your strength impresses me, but it's still not enough." Tian Xin said.
Ten moves have surpassed the limit of the king's realm. How easy is it to go retrograde and cut immortals.
"My sword has no limits."
Ning Chen replied calmly, all the energy in his body dissipated, and he returned to his original state, with only one sword.
Myriad laws dissipate, sword intent soars to the sky, thousands of miles around, all things move in rhythm, and sword qi rises into the sky one after another, with no beginning, no end, and no limit.
Ahead, Tianxin saw this, and his expression became serious.
Now he is different.
Is this his sword
In the silent sword world, the world changes, only swords fill every corner.
"Great Sword World"
"Sword Emperor!"
The sword of the extreme way, surpassing all methods, Ning Chen's figure slowly rose, his black hair danced wildly, like an emperor in a sword, and his power was unstoppable.
With one sword slash, the sword world disintegrated, the endless sword qi converged into one, and the sword light shone on the Nine Heavens.
The sword light fell, and the unprecedented threat was suppressed, Tianxin's expression froze, his hands folded, and he took the sword of the extreme way with a bang.
Bang, bang, bang, the impact of the sword power, Tianxin stepped back three steps in a row, and the central altar under his body could no longer bear this terrifying extreme power, and collapsed in response.
The lotus step landed, the battle situation was settled, Tian Xin's eyes changed slightly, and after a while, he sighed softly in his heart.
God willing!
In the void, Ning Chen's sword intent scattered all over his body, his figure descended from the sky, looking at the Wu clan emperor in front of him, he said, "I accept it."
"His Royal Highness, I hope my choice today is correct." Tian Xin said with a complicated expression.
At this moment, in the distance, the devil cloud swept, and the extremely powerful Huangwei reappeared, approaching rapidly.
"He's coming, let's go."
Tianxin felt it, his face darkened slightly, and reminded.
"There will be a period later."
Ning Chen nodded and continued walking towards the north.
Not long after Zhiming left, the magic sun was coiling around the central altar. In the huge magic sun, the Seven Luminaries Demon Sovereign walked out, looking at the central altar that was destroyed by the war below, his expression condensed.
"Wu Huang, why didn't he keep him?" Seven Luminaries Demon Emperor said solemnly.
"Can't the Demon Emperor see it?"
Tian Xin said lightly, "It's not that I don't want to stay, but I can't stay. This emperor sincerely reminds me that if the demon royal family continues to let this child grow up like this, I am afraid that even if the demon emperor himself makes a move, it will be difficult to keep him."
Hearing the words, the Seven Luminaries Demon Sovereign looked ugly and said in a cold voice, "This Sovereign has written down the words of the Witch Sovereign, and there will be a later date."
When the words fell, the demonic energy around the Seven Luminaries Demon Sovereign was surging, and the figure merged into the void and disappeared.
In the north, at the end of the Northern Continent, in the icy sky and snow, Ning Chen came, the extremely cold place, the extreme cold was terrifying.
"Thirteen son, where are you escaping to!"
From the rear, the voice of the Seven Luminaries Demon Sovereign sounded, approaching quickly.
Ning Chen snorted coldly, and continued to walk forward without stopping.
In the extreme north, on the top of the mountain, Ning Chen walked over, looking at the surrounding peaks, a strange color flashed in his eyes.
If destroying it here, if it can add some trouble to the Demon Clan, he would be happy to do it.
Ning Chen held the sword, his sword intent rose up, and he slashed the sky with a sword, and crashed down.
A sword pierced the air, with a sword energy of 30,000 meters, a dazzling sword that directly slashed to the peak in the distance.
"boom!"
Sword Qi Broken Heaven Peak, the entire northern world vibrated violently, and after a few breaths, an extremely powerful palm force broke through the air and slammed into the distance.
On the top of the mountain, Ning Chen looked back, slashed with a sword, and greeted the emperor's palm.
"boom!"
The two demons started the battle, extremely powerful and moved the world, and the amazing remaining energy was suppressed, and one mountain after another collapsed, and the rocks splashed and fell from the void.
Several large peaks collapsed, but the heaven and the earth were surprisingly calm, and there was no drastic change of the heaven and earth shaking.
Ning Chen stared, and instantly understood.
The Qingtian Peaks here are not all real.
It seems that the lesson of the extreme east land has prepared the monarch of the Tianmo royal family.
"Thirteen son, your life, this emperor has taken it!"
Above the sky, the figure of the Seven Luminaries Demon Sovereign descended, and the extremely powerful demonic power filled the air, making it hard to breathe.
"Seven Luminaries Demon Sovereign, I said, you can't kill me, it was the same back then, and it is the same today." Ning Chen waved his sword, the fighting intent in his eyes became more and more fierce, and he said coldly.