The familiar sword light shot up into the sky, as if to cut everything in front of it.
Once, Chen Kuang saw the same sword coming from the west of the imperial city, destroying the entire Fengyu Tower in front of him, and a half-step grandmaster died easily under the sword.
At this moment, this sword was equally stunning, even more so, but the enemy he faced was also hundreds or even thousands of times stronger than that of the Half-Step Grandmaster!
The back of the woman in front of Chen Kuang had long black hair like a waterfall dancing wildly in the wind, and her loose black clothes fluttering in the wind, like a butterfly flapping its wings to fly.
The blurry veil had been completely worn away by the strong wind, and a fair, beautiful and cold face appeared like a flash of flower among the fluttering hair.
Shen Meinan and Shen Xingzhu are indeed twins, Chen Kuang couldn't help but think so in his heart.
They do look at least 60% alike.
But Shen Meinan was still too young, with a bit of a naive girlish air, and her eyebrows and eyes had not yet fully grown. She was far inferior to Shen Xingzhu's face, which was as cold and as clear as an immortal.
Anyone who has seen Shen Xingzhu's face will definitely think that if there are immortals in the world, they should look like this!
"laugh!"
Shen Meinan's sword slashed from bottom to top, creating a crack at the tiger's mouth of the pale giant hand!
The souls of countless Xuanshen Dao disciples exploded, but they were unable to cause any real damage to the pale giant hand. All they did was just flesh wounds.
This is enough to show how powerful this sword is.
But this sword did not stop there.
The cracks at the tiger's mouth of the giant hand then suddenly opened up layer by layer, and the skin, flesh, and bones, which were also as pale as stone, were all broken at this moment!
"boom!"
Like a landslide, the thumb of the pale giant hand fell backwards and was actually cut off by Shen Meinan's sword!
Chen Kuang vaguely sensed a trace of the formation of the "Dao Realm" from this sword.
She... is about to enter the Xuan realm? !
Chen Kuang was stunned at first. He subconsciously thought it was impossible. After all, he was the one who destroyed Shen Xingzhu's Dao heart. In theory, Shen Xingzhu should now have only one way to rebuild his Dao heart, which was to rebuild...
Directly destroy your own cultivation, regress to the Baoyue realm, and then choose to change another path.
But doing so will be extremely difficult.
After all, there are requirements for asking questions to heaven and earth, otherwise everyone can attain enlightenment.
If Heaven and Earth believe that you are completely unable to follow this path, then it is pointless to ask...
Generally speaking, there is only one path that can be recognized by oneself.
It is too difficult for practitioners to completely change their path.
Of course, if it was Shen Xingzhu, no one would question it.
But regardless of whether the person in front of him was Shen Xingzhu, even if it was, Chen Kuang didn't think she could find another way for herself in such a short time.
What's more... the aura of this "Dao Realm" has clearly not changed.
Chen Kuang's heart was full of questions.
But as soon as his eyes fell on the back of the person in front of him, all these doubts disappeared——
The only one who would stand in front of him without hesitation is Shen Meinan.
"Shen Xingzhu... is truly amazing!"
Wen Yao took a deep breath, and the corresponding thumb on his left hand broke instantly.
Although he couldn't see who was in front of him, he could feel who the artistic conception contained in this sword came from.
I think of nothing else except Shen Xingzhu!
Being called "Dao Biao" by the master, he really has the power of "Dao Biao".
However, at the Grandmaster level, half a step into the Mystical Realm, he could actually injure the body of the "Ancestral God"!
Such talent and ability have reached an unimaginable level.
If it were the Wen Yao of the past, he would definitely feel inferior, as if he was looking up at someone in heaven.
But at this moment, he is about to practice the "me-only" way, so naturally he must not have any inferior thoughts, otherwise he will cut off his own path.
Wen Yao's sigh was just a fleeting thought, and then he sneered:
"What a pity... After today, I will be the only 'beacon' of Cang Yuan!"
He looked at the battlefield where countless casualties were reported.
"The Xuanshen Dao Sect will collapse like the ancient battlefield, turning into a pile of sand in the wind!"
He took a deep breath and closed his raised hands again.
"Boom..."
The two huge pale hands suddenly clasped together in the middle as he moved.
Countless intricate blood-red lines lit up on that pale giant hand, covering the entire arm. An ancient and wild aura instantly suppressed the entire battlefield!
At this moment, all the surviving practitioners were forced to kneel on the ground by the ancient and wild aura.
Anyone who wants to resist will be crushed to death!
The remaining people couldn't even raise their heads. They could only kneel on the ground, trembling all over, and feeling fear involuntarily in their hearts.
It's like it comes from... some kind of great terror branded in the blood!
The moment this breath burst out, the giant hands merged at the same time.
Shen Meinan's soaring sword energy was shattered by a loud bang!
"puff!"
Shen Meinan spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale, and his body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and was caught by Chen Kuang.
When Chen Kuang touched Shen Meinan's back, he felt a surge of power, which spread from his fingers to his arms and even his whole body!
This force was definitely not something he could resist at the moment. He could clearly feel that even with the protection of the Yuepi cassock with almost infinite spiritual energy, his arms were still shattered from the fingertips, and his flesh and blood were crushed by this force and turned into a pool of mud.
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