Shocking divine energy spread throughout the ancient battlefield in the starry sky. The duel between two supreme figures in the Three Pure Realms realm affected the nerves of all the monks on this battlefield. Everyone looked straight ahead.
"Boom!"
The starry sky shook like a divine drum beating.
When the Great Divine Power of Eternal Light collided with the Great Divine Power of Jianlin Jiuxiao, the destructive wave swept across all directions at once, forcing many nearby spectators to retreat, and even weak ones were so shocked that they coughed up blood on the spot.
"this… "
"terrible!"
"Both are at the pinnacle of the Three Purities, but these two people..."
Many monks were shocked.
There were quite a few cultivators at the peak of the Three Purities in this place, at least dozens of them could be picked out, but all of them looked frightened. No one among them felt that they could compare to the two people on the field. They couldn't even block a single move. If they went up, they would definitely end in life and death in an instant.
"The gap..."
A monk at the peak of the Three Pure Realms sighed with a look of loneliness on his face.
They are both monks at the pinnacle of the Sanqing Dynasty, and their realms are similar, but their combat prowess is so different, there is a world of difference.
"boom!"
The dazzling divine light splashed in all directions, making people unable to open their eyes.
Jiang Xiaofan and others stood aside, but the place where they were seemed extremely empty. There was no other way, Jiang Xiaofan had taken action before and killed the five most powerful generals under Emperor Hao's throne, making everyone awe.
"That piece of shit Emperor Hao really has a few brushes."
Qin Luo said.
Although he was unhappy, he had to admit that this so-called Emperor Hao was really terrifying and indeed qualified to be emperor. Not to mention that he is of the blood of the Sun, the various treasures he displays are also endless, which is heart-stopping.
"If we didn't have some means, how could we get to where we are today."
Jiang Xiaofan's eyes sparkled.
Cang Muheng's swordsmanship is really terrifying. Every sword light seems to be a shocking magical power, which makes some powerful monks at the peak of the Three Pure Ones tremble.
"boom!"
Emperor Hao's whole body bloomed with divine brilliance, scorching light exploded in all directions, and the power of Daoyang surged like a divine sea.
The battle at this level was a bit scary. The two of them fought in the starry sky, causing the stars in all directions to tremble, as if they would collapse in the next moment.
"kill!"
Emperor Hao drank coldly.
He roared loudly, swallowing up the mountains and rivers with anger, and the stars in all directions trembled with his movements.
He evolved one round after another under the starry sky, surrounded by the awe-inspiring aura of the great avenue, as if he had summoned the real sun star.
"Clang!"
On the opposite side, Cang Muheng raised his hand and drew out a divine sword, and the sword swept across thirty thousand miles.
"Crack!"
The astonishing collision caused the starry sky to split open.
The two collided, and the sky was filled with sparks of light. Wherever they passed, the stars trembled and the starry sky was distorted. This is a terrifying potential. The Three Pure Realms can reach such an extent that even the powerful Luo Tian will be frightened when they see it.
"Keng!"
The sword light resounded in all directions, one after another, splitting the starry sky and shattering the continent.
Cang Muheng was taciturn. Except for some mood swings when Jiang Xiaofan and others appeared, his face had no expression. He was dressed in black and had deep eyes, as if nothing could tempt him.
"Buzz!"
A divine spear appeared in Emperor Hao's hand, and golden light flowed throughout his body.
"Boom!"
He held the magic gun and smashed it down hard, causing the stars in all directions to tremble. Around it, the sky collapsed, and the dark starry sky cracked, immediately turning it into a ruined place, almost causing turbulence in the starry sky.
"These two perverts!"
Qin Luo clicked his tongue.
The battle between Cang Muheng and Emperor Hao affected the entire ancient battlefield in the starry sky. The fluctuations were really terrifying, and even the powerful Luo Tian would be frightened when they saw it.
"very scary."
Chen Yifeng nodded.
Jiang Xiaofan also spoke, and said with a solemn expression: "This man is very extraordinary. He has the blood of the sun that defies the heavens, and the way he cultivates is also extraordinary. The treasure skills are ever-changing and elusive."
"To put it this way, Cangmu is still stronger, even a mortal body can fight against the blood of the sun."
Qin Luo laughed.
In the starry sky ahead, divine energy is rolling like a vast ocean. The long sword in Cang Muheng's hand was like a divine dragon emerging, causing the starry sky to vibrate, almost causing chaos in the heavens and the earth, shattering the infinite treasure spells created by Emperor Hao.
Jiang Xiaofan opened his eyes and stared at the center of the battlefield for a moment.
"Boom!"
The starry sky is shaking and the sky is collapsing.
Two figures competed in the sky, killing people everywhere, one after another, one after another, oppressing all directions.
This was an earth-shattering battle, with many spectators from all directions, all of whom were powerful beings in the Sanqing realm. But at this moment, Zhu Xiong's spines trembled, and he kept retreating, unable to block the coercion when the two of them fought.
"It's too scary. Are these two people already comparable to Luo Tian?"
Many strong men have palpitations.
Looking at the two figures criss-crossing in front of them, all the monks were frightened, even some half-step Luo Tian. This level of combat power really frightened them. They couldn't imagine how the Three Pure Levels could be so terrifying.
Jiang Xiaofan opened his eyes and looked at the battle ahead.
"Um?"
Suddenly, his opened eyes trembled slightly, and he suddenly turned his head to look in another direction.
On the mountain ridge not far away, a blue figure stood alone. Like him, he was also staring at the starry battlefield for a moment. This is a man with a slender body. There is no figure around him, and there is an oppressive aura exuding from outside his body. The most important thing is that his pupils are very strange and full of blood.
"Yuetong..."
Next to him, a voice that made Jiang Xiaofan unhappy appeared.
It's Sun Qiju again.
"Yuetong? What do you know?" Although Jiang Xiaofan didn't want to speak, he still asked in the end. He paused, and then continued: "If you dare to say that you are guessing again this time, I will definitely punch you twice!"
"count me in!"
Next to him, Qin Luo clenched his fists in cooperation.
Sun Qiju: “…”
He coughed twice and said: "The Moon Eyes are said to be able to see through everything in the world. Whether it is magical powers, secret arts, pure flesh, or the realm of Tao, or even the illusion in the heart, everything cannot avoid these eyes. Son. This is a kind of talent inheritance, and it is absolutely no worse than the bloodline of the Sun."
"So scary?" Qin Luo glared and said, "Then isn't this invincible?"
Sun Qiju shook his head and said lazily: "You are overthinking. The so-called bloodline constitution and talent inheritance are just to make the monks have a higher starting point. Humanity is insignificant and the way of heaven is vast. If you want to reach the top, you can only rely on bloodline Physical fitness and talent inheritance are far from enough. Looking at the past and present, among the emperors who have truly reached the pinnacle, very few of them have the most powerful bloodline... "
"This is the first time I've seen you say so much, but it makes sense."
Qin Luo followed Jiang Xiaofan's example and touched his chin.
"good."
Jiang Xiaofan nodded.
The way of heaven is vast, bloodline constitution and talent inheritance can only be said to be the icing on the cake, the key still depends on yourself.
"Keng!"
The sword roared, tearing the sky apart.
Cang Muheng's eyes were deep, and three ancestral divine swords were hovering around him, slashing out dazzling sword blades. At the same time, he stretched his right hand forward, and another divine sword rushed out of his body, hazy and humming.
This is his original divine sword!
"Buzz!"
On the other side, Emperor Hao was holding a divine spear, with the blazing sun above his head, just like the ancient sun god coming to the world, lighting up the starry sky in all directions.
"boom!"
The two of them were both supreme figures in the Sanqing realm. They clashed again and again, causing the stars in all directions to tremble, and almost half of the starry sky here collapsed.
All the monks were looking straight ahead, staring.
Such a battle is rare throughout the ages. It can be said that even in the most splendid ancient times, there has never been a collision of this level. At least there is no such record in the ancient books. Now that they can witness such a three-Qing supreme-level confrontation, many people feel that the trip is worthwhile.
"It's really lively. I never thought that there could be such a powerful person in this mortal world."
Suddenly, a cold voice sounded.
"who?!"
Many monks were shocked and looked towards the place where the sound originated.
It is simply too arrogant to regard the monastic world as the mundane world. The arrogance is boundless.
Above the starry sky, a tall and majestic body came stepping on the starry sky, with a bright divine ring hanging behind its head, like a god coming to the world. He exuded a very terrifying aura, no worse than Hao Huang and Cang Mu Heng.
"Master, please take a seat."
Someone behind this man spoke, brought a sacred chair, and placed it in the starry sky.
The man looked indifferent and sat on the sacred chair.
There was cold arrogance and indifference on his face, and the most important thing was that this expression was not deliberately made, but was due to nature, with eyes that looked down on everything. This is not nurture, but innate!
"That's... is..."
"Has wings? Is it an ancient ethnic group that has not yet been born?"
"Is there such a race? I seem to have never heard of it. There is no such record in ancient books."
Many people were surprised.
In the starry sky ahead, a tall man sits on a divine chair, like an eternal emperor.
Behind him were twelve middle-aged men, all with humble expressions, and each of them had terrifying combat power comparable to the peak of the Three Pure Ones. This is not the point. The point is that these twelve people are all carrying nine wings. There is no asymmetry, but they are extremely natural.
"So strong. That man feels no worse than Emperor Hao and the man with the sword."
"What are their origins?"
"I've never heard of having wings on my back."
Many people shook their heads.
On the other side, Sun Qiju stared at the man on the divine chair, opened his mouth and said: "Pure divine blood..."
"The Gods? You said they are the Gods?"
Next to him, Qin Luo suddenly glared.
Even Chen Yifeng looked at Sun Qiju.
They naturally know the name of the God Clan, which is a very terrifying ethnic group that even the Nine Heavens are wary of.
"Boom!"
At the same time, Jiang Xiaofan's aura outside his body suddenly changed, and his whole body suddenly exuded an extremely cold chill, and he stepped out with one step.
"Gods?"
His eyes were cold, and he looked indifferently at the tall man on the sacred chair.
"Presumptuous! If you speak to my lord like this, you should be punished!"
A nine-winged god general came forward, stretched out his big hand, and slashed at Jiang Xiaofan's neck with ruthless killing intent.
"It's just a puppet, get out!"
Jiang Xiaofan shouted coldly, his eyes were cold, and the black hair on his forehead was dancing wildly.
"puff!"
The nine-winged god general that rushed towards him exploded on the spot, and everyone was shattered by his roar.
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