Mo Beichen's five outstretched fingers suddenly clenched together, and in an instant, it seemed as if the space of the entire world was torn and compressed.
The gray sky collapsed directly, and the huge body of the Primordial Dragon Emperor was also destroyed and riddled with holes under this terrifying force that was completely beyond cognition.
But in just a few breaths, the damage it suffered was more severe than the battle with the Western Divine Region that year.
It also took only a few short breaths for it to realize that it had fallen into an irresistible death situation... The power being exerted upon it was a force that should not exist in this world.
roar----
This dragon roar was far more shrill and soul-shaking than the previous one... It ordered all the primordial dragons not to approach, and warned the primordial creatures of the coming disaster. However, it still mobilized all the primordial dragon power and swung its dragon claws in resistance against this external disaster.
A hundred miles... ten miles... a thousand feet...
Its body was torn into pieces layer by layer, and its falling speed became slower and weaker.
Finally, its dragon shadow stopped in mid-air, frozen in place a hundred feet in front of Mo Beichen... then it broke into several pieces and fell powerlessly.
The roar of the Dragon Emperor also disappeared forever in the Primordial Divine Realm.
Even with the dragon's proud claws of resistance, it still failed to touch the murderous shadow from the abyss before it.
In the battle with the Western Region, it was severely injured by Long Bai, and it also fought fiercely with a group of dragon gods, but it never died.
After Long Bai's death, it became the most powerful dragon in the world.
Today, he was tragically killed before he could even touch the other party.
Boom!!
The final dragon power stirred up thousands of miles of wind and sand, but it only lifted up Mo Beichen's hair and clothes.
His arm slowly dropped down, and Mo Beichen hummed, "Not a bad will. Unfortunately, the aloofness of the dragon race makes them unsuitable to be the running dogs that lead the way. They will only become stumbling blocks."
"Before welcoming Emperor Yuan, what we need to do is..."
Brake!!
At this moment, an extremely sharp scream was heard, Mo Beichen's voice suddenly stopped, his eyes turned sharply, and even his body showed abnormal turbulence for a moment.
Because the aura he was exerting on the two people in the distance was suddenly pierced by an unusually sharp breath.
The locked space suddenly shook, Jun Xilei staggered, and fell heavily to the ground... and at this moment a sword beam pierced through the air and hit the Qiankun Jade on her waist.
The Qiankun Jade shattered, bringing with it a flash of crimson divine light.
"Huh!?" Mo Beichen's eyes were turbulent, as if he couldn't believe that there was someone in this world who could forcibly break through his power suppression.
However, he immediately flipped his palm, and the gap in the aura disappeared instantly, and the pressure came down again.
Hmm!
Jun Xilei groaned and was pressed down by Wan Yue again.
She gritted her teeth and turned her head with all her strength... In her eyes, there was endless fear, endless sadness and sorrow.
Jun Wuming still stood there proudly. Even the doubled aura could not make him kneel down.
His pale hair was flying slowly, and his entire body was covered with a layer of faint white light... and every strand of white light contained thousands of sword energies.
A pair of old eyes were also dancing with endless sword shadows.
Sword...Resolution...
And these two words that revealed illusion and despair appeared in Jun Xilei's soul and eyes... The scene at this moment was also forever engraved in her life.
"In times of trouble, disasters arise again."
Jun Wuming's gentle voice rang in her ears: "Lei'er, no matter what the future holds, you must live well."
Brake~~
Jun Wuming's figure became ethereal, and his hair, flesh, bones, will, and soul turned into thousands of sword beams, piercing Mo Beichen's aura into thousands of gullies. Mo Beichen's body suddenly leaned back, and his expression changed slightly for the first time.
Jun Xilei was enveloped by a crimson divine light. Her lips opened and closed, but before she could utter a single word, she disappeared from there.
"Um?"
Mo Beichen's eyes moved slightly, and his figure penetrated the space and moved to where Jun Xilei was previously almost instantly. Then his brows suddenly sank.
However, in just a moment, he hardly touched any traces of the space that had just been teleported.
Around him, sword beams intertwined to form a vast and dreamy sword formation, which slowly dissipated between heaven and earth as it flew.
However, this magnificent scene that the Sword Master created with his own body has not been seen by anyone in the world.
"Sir Knight, how is it?"
The people called "Zhao Guang" and "Zhao Ming" quickly caught up. They noticed the change in Mo Beichen's expression and asked in a low voice.
Mo Beichen swung his arm and said calmly, "That old man actually pierced my aura with his sword energy, and the space force that sent that girl away was a little weird, and I couldn't find any trace of her being transported away."
"Humph! It seems that the creatures in this world are not so useless."
“Haha,” Nan Zhaoming chuckled, “They could have been the guides for the Abyss to take over this world, but they were willing to give up this supreme honor at the cost of their lives. How foolish they are.”
Mo Beichen turned around and glanced at the six people: "Go find the exit of this world. Outside the exit is a place called the God Realm..."
"And that is our real homeland! It is also the new world that will belong to us in the future."
"As attendant knights and prospective knights, you should know what a great responsibility and honor is that befalls you at this moment."
He opened his arms, his eyes were like torches, and he growled, "Clear all obstacles, control all realms. Then let this world bow its head in submission and welcome the arrival of the Abyss Emperor!"
…………
On Diyun City.
In the lower hall, in the inner space, Caizhi sat slumped on the ground, gasping for breath.
After fighting with all her might for three hours, she was already exhausted. Yun Che on the other side walked over to her without blushing or panting, as if nothing had happened, sat down in front of her, and said with a smile: "As expected of my Caizhi, your sword power is getting stronger and stronger. I feel like all the bones in my body are about to be shaken apart."
Caizhi glanced at him sideways and snorted, "Your bones are harder than your skin. I don't have the ability to shake you apart."
Yun Che touched his face solemnly, and then suddenly said: "Caizhi, there is no one in this world who needs you to deal with personally, why have you been practicing so hard in the past few years?"
Caizhi was stunned for a moment, and said, "Maybe, I want to reach the level my brother achieved back then."
Yun Che pondered for a moment and said, “I feel that you have surpassed your brother now.”
“Not enough!” Caizhi’s eyes narrowed, and she said in a hateful tone: “At least one day, I can use my own strength to beat up that Qianye woman… Humph!”
Yun Che shook his head and laughed: “I knew it…”
The sins that Qianye Ying'er had committed in the past... had now become his biggest headache.
After experiencing the battle with the Western Divine Region, Caizhi no longer had the same strong killing intent towards Qianye Ying'er as before, but that did not mean that her hatred had disappeared.
Every time Caizhi and Qianye Ying'er met, the collision of their eyes and auras made his scalp tingle.
"continue!"
Caizhi stood up at this time, and the Heavenly Wolf Demon Sword appeared again between her small and delicate hands. She looked ahead and said very seriously: "The Heavenly Injury Heartless Sword is extremely powerful, but it must be driven by an explosion of hatred... I must find a way to transform it, so that I can live up to the Heavenly Wolf power inherited from my brother and the name of the only remaining Star God."
“Okay!” Yun Che also stood up and stretched out his arms.
But before the Sky Smiting Devil Emperor Sword appeared, Caizhi's delicate body suddenly trembled, and the divine light condensed in her starry eyes suddenly dissipated, and even the profound energy in her body suddenly became silent.
“What’s wrong?” Yun Che frowned and asked hurriedly.
Caizhi's lips opened and closed, and she murmured in deep disbelief: "The Dragon Emperor of the Beginning... is dead."
“……!?” Yun Che’s face showed shock.
…………
Yan One, Yan Two and Yan Three squatted side by side in front of the Diyun Palace, staring idly ahead.
"Alas," Yan San exhaled, "I haven't killed anyone in a long time. My bones are starting to itch. When will this day of being out of the limelight end?"
"You are the only one who talks too much nonsense, old ghost." Yan Er said sinisterly, "Do you want the master to throw you back into the Eternal Dark Bone Sea?"
Yan San suddenly shrank his dry neck.
A figure approached quickly with imperial power. It was the Southern Region Emperor Xuanyuan himself. Looking up at the three Yanzu who were all there, the Southern Region Emperor's momentum instantly weakened by half, and he even bowed hurriedly: "Three Yanzu seniors, Xuanyuan has something important to ask for an audience with the Yun Emperor, I hope..."
Before he could finish, Yan San uttered a hoarse and eerie voice: "The master is in seclusion and has not seen anyone for nearly two months. Withdraw."
"But……"
"roll!"
"Ah... yes, yes." The demonic power of the Three Yama Ancestors was so terrifying that the dignified Emperor Xuanyuan trembled with fear. He dared not say another word. He stepped back in a hurry, then turned around and flew away.
An hour later, Cang Shitian floated in the air and set foot on Diyun City.
The current Cang Shitian is completely different from the past. The title of the General Leader of the Order-Maintainers makes his status in the God Realm slightly higher than that of the God Emperors. When facing the Three Yama Ancestors, he still has a calm demeanor and is not as fearful as Emperor Xuanyuan.
"Three senior Yanzu, Shi Tian has important matters to report to Emperor Yun for decision. I wonder if Emperor Yun is in the palace?"
"The master is in seclusion and has not seen anyone for nearly two months. Please leave." Yan Sanlian did not even bother to open his eyes as he repeated in a grim and weak voice.
"Then Shi Tian will not bother you any more. Goodbye."
Without saying a word, Cang Shitian turned around and left.
"Tui!" Yan San spat in hatred, "Just let him go, why doesn't he come here to give us a beating?"
Just as Yan San finished his speech, a red light suddenly flashed in the space ahead, and a figure fell rapidly and hit the ground.
Jun Xi tears.
She knelt on the ground, lost in thought for several breaths, and then suddenly woke up as if from a nightmare. She raised her head suddenly and saw the three Yama ancestors whose external features were too obvious.
She stood up suddenly and flew towards the three people, tears drifting from the corners of her eyes to both sides of her figure. When she was close to the three people, she staggered and knelt on the ground, but it was too late to stand up. She cried out in a sobbing voice: "Yun Che... Where is Yun Che... I want to see him!"
"How dare you!" Yan San, who was sleepy at first, suddenly widened his eyes and cursed: "Where did you come from, you little brat, how dare you call the master by his name..."
Before he could finish his words, he was kicked hard on the butt, and the rest of his words were kicked back into his stomach.
After kicking Yan San away, Yan Yi followed up with a curse: "Are you f*cking blind! This is a woman!"
When Yan San heard the word "woman", he suddenly came to his senses and swallowed back the words that were about to come out of his mouth.
Although she is not the Emperor's concubine, but a woman who can come directly to Emperor Cloud City... can she be an ordinary woman! ?
"Little girl," Yan Er said with a "pleasant face," "The master is in seclusion recently and must not be disturbed. How about you come to visit later?"
“No, no!” Jun Xilei moved forward and shook her head violently: “I must see him immediately, where is he… where is he… Yun Che… Yun Che!!”
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