Long Yuan's nine-style swordsmanship, the first six styles, focus on swings and picks, supplemented by the intention to kill, which is enough to make every move he makes a killing move!
From capturing souls to killing gods, it has covered all the basic killing techniques, which is perfect.
Until this seventh trend, something is finally different!
Long Yuan's seventh move has gone up a level compared to the previous moves.
In layman's terms, if the first six sword moves are for fighting against humans, then starting from the seventh move seems to be for... fighting against the sky!
Swallowing the sun and moon with a sword is not just an exaggeration!
Wait until the seventh level is completely refined.
"Boom!"
The seven levels of Longyuan light up at the same time.
In an instant, the rich spiritual energy from all around surged towards his Dantian.
His cultivation instantly broke through the previous shackles and directly reached the realm of the King of Heaven!
The moment when his cultivation reached a breakthrough.
"Buzz!"
In the dragon abyss, seven swords roared in unison.
Almost at the same time, all seven Dragon Abyss Swords broke through the ranks and reached the level of Hongmeng Dao Sword!
"call……"
Feng Wuchen returned to consciousness, slowly opened his eyes, and exhaled a breath of turbid air.
At this moment, his cultivation has already broken through the realm of the Heavenly King
He slowly raised his hand and activated the Sun Fire.
Looking at the moving flames, he smiled slightly.
Sure enough... after refining the seventh level of Longyuan, the suppression of him by the law was further weakened.
According to what the Evil Emperor said at the time, after he refined the ninth level of Dragon Abyss, the suppression of the law would completely disappear.
There are only nine emperor hearts in the nine heavens.
However, there are ten great emperors.
Just because for their lineage, Long Yuan is equivalent to the emperor's heart!
Now Feng Wuchen's cultivation level is as high as that of the Heavenly King, Long Yuan's Nine Swords have broken through the ranks at the same time, and the power of the law has further weakened, he can almost release the complete form of the Heavenly Demon.
Although he is a Heavenly King in the first level, his strength can crush the ordinary Heavenly King in the middle stage. Even if he does not activate the Heavenly Lord Seal, he can still be comparable to the Heavenly King in the late stage.
Even in the early stage of facing Tianzun, if the opponent has not activated the Tianzun Seal, he is still capable of fighting!
For a moment, in Feng Wuchen's palm, the flames gradually dissipated, and a black force gradually gathered.
It is the power of annihilation!
Although Feng Wuchen's power of annihilation has been gradually getting stronger, it is still far away from the true avenue.
But there is still some distance.
At this moment, with a thought in his mind, a destiny appeared in front of him.
"You...what do you want to do? If you dare to kill me, the emperor will not let you go!" A slightly weak threat from Qingluan Tianzun came from Tianming.
Feng Wuchen snorted coldly: "You still expect Chen Taixuan to save you?"
After saying that, a light flashed in his palm, and a small golden order appeared: "Why don't you take a look at what this is?"
The moment he saw Xiao Ling, Qingluan's destiny suddenly shone brightly: "The emperor's personal order... How could you have..."
"Of course Chen Taixuan gave it to me! As one of the seventy-two sages of the Heavenly Emperor's Palace, you should know what this order represents?"
"..."
At that moment, Qingluan was completely confused.
After a long silence, he finally spoke reluctantly: "What do you want to do? You want to leave me my destiny, you must not only want to ridicule me, right?"
Feng Wuchen chuckled: "Clever! If I'm not mistaken, you practice the path of annihilation, right?"
"yes!"
"What a coincidence, I have also practiced this way! I want you to teach me everything you know about this way!"
Seeing the black light in Feng Wuchen's palm, Qingluan was shocked for a moment: "You...you actually practiced the path of annihilation!"
"Is it weird?"
As he finished speaking, Feng Wuchen thought in his mind, and saw the way of sword, the way of illusion, the way of fire... constantly flowing in his palm, which shocked Qingluan even more.
"Don't you know the truth of biting off more than you can chew? It's impossible for fellow practitioners from multiple paths to succeed!"
"You don't need to worry anymore. You just need to answer whether you are willing or not."
Qingluan thought for a moment and asked tentatively: "That's it?"
Feng Wuchen's smile grew stronger: "Not only that, there is another thing! Of course, for you, this is not necessarily a bad thing..."
"..."
On this day, throughout Fuyao Palace, thousands of disciples, wearing sackcloth and filial piety, were all over the mountain, filled with mourning.
In front of the mountain gate, sometimes people come from the air, sometimes flying boats dock, some are domineering, and some are greedy.
However, if you take a closer look at the background of these people, you will see that they are not unknown people.
By noon, there were dozens of people in the entire Kun Mountain.
The King of Heaven sat down.
Although there was good wine and good food between the seats, many of the kings seated there had mocking expressions on their faces.
"Ha... this Fuyao Palace is really interesting! In that battle, the ancestor's incarnation disappeared, the formation was destroyed, and there were countless casualties among the disciples. Not only did they not behave with their tail between their legs, but they were so high-profile, tsk tsk... Today...
The ceremony to send immortals to immortals is probably held for the entire Fuyao Palace, right?"
"Hmph! Does Chu Hongxiu really think that Fuyao Palace is still the same Fuyao Palace as before? It is easy to invite gods but difficult to send them away. If you are not careful, Fuyao Palace will be destroyed today!"
Some people are staring at Fuyao Palace’s ten thousand-year potential, while others are worried about something. .??.
"But those heavenly kings who attacked Fuyao Palace before... their whereabouts are still unknown! Does Fuyao Palace have any other trump cards?"
"Of course I have the trump card! When the founder of the Fuyao Palace, Aunt Gongsun, passed away, she refined a ray of her origin into the martial arts tower and guarded the Fuyao Palace for tens of thousands of years. Once she takes action, she can explode
The power of Tianzun! However, this kind of trump card has a fatal drawback, that is, it can only be used once! Why do you think Fuyao Palace holds a ceremony to send immortals? This means that the rumors are true, and the one left by Aunt Gongsun
An incarnation has really returned to the mountains and seas..."
"This..." The man before was still confused: "In this case, why does Fuyao Palace have to be so high-profile? Is there any fraud in this?"
"A fraud? Impossible! Aunt Gongsun is the founder and spiritual support of Fuyao Palace. No matter how daring they are, they don't dare to joke about this matter! I think... Fuyao Palace knows that it is about to decline, and instead of
If we are suppressed and annexed by other forces, it is better to retreat instead of advancing!"
As soon as this statement came out, many people nodded.
"This is reasonable, so to speak! The real purpose of the Fuyao Palace convening the ceremony to send immortals today is to show weakness to us, so as to gain a chance to survive!"
"exactly!"
"Haha! Since you don't even have the biggest trump card, how can Fuyao Palace have the dignity to occupy so many resources in the north?"
"Yes! Those resources have been occupied by Fuyao Palace for so many years, it's time for them to spit them out!"
"..."
While many people were whispering.
But on the other side of the seat, several leaders of forces frowned and looked puzzled.
An old woman wearing common clothes, with haggard hair, and wrinkles on her face like dead wood stamped her dragon-headed walking stick in her hand and whispered.
: "This Fuyao Palace and my Kumu Sect have never had any grudges! He invited us here today, but I don't know why!"
The next moment, beside the old woman, where the crutches had just landed, the ground cracked, and several crutches sprouted out. They quickly transformed into human forms and spoke human words.
"I went to inquire around, and the situation in Fuyao Palace is not good... About forty kings came today, and at least half of them came with a purpose! They have even discussed it,
When the third quarter of noon arrives, Fuyao Palace will be forced to hand over its mines, spiritual fields, and some cities..."
After that, the tree man lowered his voice again: "Do you think we should..."
The old woman's face darkened, and she quickly refused: "It has no future! Fuyao Palace has declined so far, and their little knowledge is not enough to make me, the Deadwood Sect, lose weight! Let's wait and see what happens, and see what they sell in the gourd.
It must be some kind of medicine!"
But at this time.
"Elder Youli!"
At the call, the old woman turned around subconsciously.
But he saw that the person who came was actually a middle-aged man wearing rich clothes.
The middle-aged man has black hair tied back, and has a mustache on his mouth. He wears a long gown with a red cloud embroidered on the tail, and he is particularly winking.
Seeing the person coming, Elder Youli immediately raised his brows and said with a smile: "Isn't this Mr. Wu? Your Baihong Villa has also been invited?"
Mr. Wu nodded: "Yes... Fuyao Palace and my Baihong Villa are in the north and south. They are incompatible with each other, but the seniors of the Villa wanted to use Fuyao Palace to repel the Tianxie Cult in the past and eliminate harm to the south.
Come on, send me here!"
Upon hearing this, Elder Youli frowned even more tightly, and the skin that was already like tree bark was squeezed together, making it extremely ugly.
At this time, Mr. Wu said again: "But it's not just you and me!"
As he said that, he pointed to a few tables next to him: "Do you know those people?"
Elder Youli didn't speak, but the tree man who emerged from the ground beside him quickly said: "That's Captain Kong from Fenglei Xuan! That's Elder Li from Fei Snake Sect, as well as Zhongzhou Ye Family, Guzhou Tong
Family, Xuezhou Ming Family...these forces that have nothing to do with Fuyao Palace...are...all here..."
The tree man finished speaking in one breath, feeling a little tight in the chest and short of breath.
But Elder Youli became more and more frightened as he listened.
For a moment, she realized it in her heart.
Chapter completed!