"Could Kong Xuan be the deceased's illegitimate son?" Moreover, if we dig deeper from here, some things make sense. Why was the deceased so active this time? Why did he, who never cared about anything, enter the scene and head towards Wujie Mountain?
"Old Si, is he really your son?" "Heng", who had not shown his face for a long time, finally spoke and called the deceased personally.
"I...!" The deceased wanted to curse. Ten years ago, he went to knock that young man and asked him to kill slowly. How come he became his descendant?
However, he did not rush to deny it. He thought about it for a while. Was there such an illegitimate child? To be more precise, it was his descendants. He should not have any descendants in this era.
Then, another supreme being, who was comparable to him, also asked secretly.
"Do you have a daughter? Marry her!" the deceased responded very firmly. What kind of people are these? Are they here to laugh at him?
Finally, he naturally had to dispel the rumors. He would not take the blame for this.
In the bloody battlefield, the battle between Wang Xuan and Chen Mu started again. It was quite fierce. Every move and every style could kill the 5-broken genius!
Battles at this level are so fascinating that spectators are intoxicated and fully immersed in them, feeling that it is a visual feast that can bring them endless inspiration.
"A simple palm knife can be used like this, blending the space blade with the superposition effect of the time rhyme. With a casual strike, it can kill instantly and destroy the world. My god, a star was chopped off and exploded!"
Outside the venue, people were discussing excitedly, immersed in the ultimate limit-breaking battle.
"kill!"
At the end of the duel, even Kongming Chuchen, who seemed like a god from ancient times, became furious and covered in blood, shouting "kill".
He was wearing a Hunyuan Mithril Armor, which was damaged in some places and was cut by the Mahakala Sword. The fragments were pierced into his own flesh and blood.
On the opposite side, Wang Xuan's Hunyuan Divine Mud was also covered in blood. The fight between the two was extremely fast. Some of the opponent's techniques were indeed hard to defend against. Anyone else would have died.
The wings of morning and evening, carrying the power of cause and effect and destiny, flap from time to time and can interfere with the minds of 99% of the extraordinary people.
Who in this world is not under the influence of fate? And who can escape the law of cause and effect?
Wang Xuan's aura surged, and he pushed the chapter of the sword to the extreme, claiming that he could cut off the past, block the future, extinguish all things, and forcefully sever cause and effect and destiny.
Therefore, he has been wielding the Mahakala sword, performing the sutra left by Jie Dao, pushing the sword light to a daunting and shocking level.
The world is reflected in the sword light
There, galaxies were born and died, and there were countless stars. There were extraordinary changes in the sword intent, and later, waves of extraordinary light seemed to burst out from the sword intent.
Wang Xuan used the Mahakala Sword to perform the ultimate limit-breaking sword technique, slashing through the cold cosmic void, causing all kinds of celestial bodies in this new area to explode.
He was disillusioned with every step he took, walking forward on the blurry sea of time, slicing through the past of morning and evening, and cutting off the light of Taoism in his future.
Chenmu was wearing tattered mithril armor, his whole body emitting brilliant light, and he fought with all his might.
Neither of them retreated, and they rushed towards each other at high speed, swords raised!
With a "puff" sound, Wang Xuan shook open the bronze sword of origin of Chenmu, and then the blade light chopped down immediately, reflecting a miniature of the extraordinary world, surrounded by waves of extraordinary light sea. The wonder was awe-inspiring, and the opponent was chopped instantly!
For a moment, the blood rushed high, and the sad and bright blood dyed the starry sky red.
During this process, when Chen Mu had no way to avoid it, he also gave Wang Xuan a fierce blow at the last moment, almost cutting half of his body in half.
This was a slash at the shoulder, leaving Wang Xuan's left side stained with blood. The sword wound on his shoulder was quite horrific, with a deep tear that not only left his arm about to fall off, but also exposed his internal organs.
Kong Xuan killed Chen Mu? The outside world was stunned!
After Chen Mu was chopped from head to toe, even his soul was chopped off. Is he dead?
Wang Xuan held the knife and stared into the distance. The wound healed automatically without a drop of blood left in the starry sky. This Hunyuan Divine Mud could not easily leave traces outside.
Silently, morning and evening reappeared. In addition to studying the two supreme inheritances of "The Silkworm Emperor Sutra" and "The Golden Cicada Sutra", he also focused on studying the "Twin Sutra" in his early years. One body died and the other was reborn.
It is not easy for anyone to kill him, unless they use strong means to crush and slash him multiple times in a row!
Over the long years, Chenmu has studied countless secret methods in the wonders of dusk, all of which are strange and extraordinary.
The wounds and bloodstains on Wang Xuan's body were left by special methods such as the Gemini Sutra.
"The forced fusion of the 'Cause and Effect Silkworm' and the 'Fate Cicada' doesn't fit in, it's not perfect, and it's actually slowing me down."
The mithril armor on Chenmu's body was torn and stained with blood. He walked over dragging the bronze sword of origin. The tip of the sword drew dazzling sparks in the starry sky and there was a harsh sound. It was scratching on the Tao, just like the friction and collision of gold and stone.
With a "puff" sound, he swung his sword backhand and cut off one of his wings, and then directly threw it towards Wang Xuan.
"What is he doing? Breaking his own wings?" People from all sides outside cried out in shock, somewhat confused.
In the bloody battlefield, the broken Silkworm Emperor wing was stained with blood and entangled with dense lines of cause and effect. With a loud bang, it collapsed time and space.
In this area, a source of destruction has formed, impacting in all directions.
Wang Xuan frowned and used a spell to teleport, changing his position several times, changing the battlefield, transcending his original place, and finally standing near a planet.
Those are the wings of the Silkworm Emperor, representing cause and effect. The silk threads are intertwined and eventually become a large net that covers the front.
It transcends the constraints of time and space, therefore, spatial distance has no effect on it. Tracing back along the line of cause and effect, it will directly turn the planet where Wang Xuan is standing into dust.
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