The golden mist that filled the sky and the earth, hundreds of millions of flying swords in the air, and two domineering figures standing proudly formed an unprecedented and magnificent scene.
One on both sides is the ancestor of the human race, a terrifying existence comparable to gods, and the other is the most powerful person in the world in the minds of many people today. There is no doubt that it can be called the pinnacle of the battle.
However, the expression on Zhong Wen's face at this moment was somewhat ugly.
Just because within the scope of this layer of golden mist, at least half of the billions of flying swords have escaped control, and there is even a faint tendency to rebel and attack.
The reason why this move of billions of swords flying together is named "Sword Dynasty" is because Tianque Sword is compared to the king of swords, and these more than one billion swords are its loyal subjects.
The betrayal of so many subjects undoubtedly heralded the decline and even overthrow of the dynasty.
"I see."
Zhong Wen's eyes were shining with red and green light. He stared at the Heavenly Eye Cult Leader in the golden light mist for a long time. Suddenly a look of surprise appeared on his face and he blurted out, "Your ability is to control the direction!"
"ability?"
The leader of Tianyan replied calmly, "If you insist on saying so, it seems to be right."
"Special physique? Talent? Or magical power?"
A flash of light flashed in Zhong Wen's eyes, his eyes always stayed on the other party, and he asked tentatively.
"Don't judge me with your superficial knowledge."
The leader of the Heavenly Eyes sneered and sneered, "Those gifts from Heaven, no, it should be said that they are side effects caused by the flaws of Heaven, and they have not been taken seriously by me."
Damn it!
So arrogant?
I'm willing to give you ninety-nine points for this pretense. I will deduct one point because I am afraid that you will become complacent!
Zhong Wen's eyes widened, feeling that he was being tricked again. It took him a while to hold back a sentence: "You don't even pay attention to your special physique and talent? Could it be that you have developed this ability on your own?"
"My physical body was created by my father using his own essence and blood as a guide and based on the flesh and fur of hundreds of top divine beasts. It took ninety-nine and eighty-one days to create it."
The leader of Tianyan held out his chest and replied proudly, "It is not an exaggeration to say that he is the most perfect human being in the world. As long as he develops it with concentration, what kind of ability cannot be developed?"
"That's nice to say!"
Zhong Wen shook his head in disbelief, "If you can really train any ability, why don't you practice top-level abilities like time and space, but choose a useless direction control?"
"That's why I say you younger generations are short-sighted and short-sighted."
Hearing this, the leader of Tianyan couldn't help but sneer and said, "The reason why I chose the direction of specialization is naturally because it is powerful enough. Compared with it in any time and space, it is just a small Daoer and not worth mentioning at all."
"nonsense."
Zhong Wen shook his head repeatedly when he heard this and said disapprovingly, "You are talking nonsense!"
There is another important reason why he does not believe that the direction control of the Master of the Sky Eye is a skill, and that is that the True Spirit Taoist body cannot completely learn this ability secretly.
"I don't care whether you believe it or not."
The leader of Tianyan seemed too lazy to argue with him, and just said lightly, "But as an ancestor, I might as well give you a piece of advice. It is far more useful to practice a method to the extreme than to learn everything in a mess like yours."
Of course, you will die here today, so you probably won’t have a chance to realize this truth.”
Having said that, he no longer continued to talk, but waved his right arm. The billions of swords shrouded in golden mist finally couldn't hold up any longer. They turned their spear heads and rebelled on the spot, heading towards Zhong Wen like a sudden storm.
The direction stabbed him hard.
What an old fox!
You just deliberately chatted with me for so long, just to seize control of the sword secretly!
Realizing that just at the moment of the conversation, most of the soul power he had exerted on the billions of swords had been wiped away, Zhong Wen couldn't help but feel horrified, and he had a new understanding of the scheming and strategies of the leader of the Sky Eye.
"Buzz!"
Of course, he would not sit still and wait for death. Just when the billions of flying swords were coming, his right arm suddenly vibrated, and the Tianque Sword in his palm suddenly released an extremely bright seven-color light. The loud sound of the sword made people's eardrums vibrate, and they almost wanted to
Deaf.
A domineering and solemn aura spurted out from the Tianque Sword, spreading far and wide in the blink of an eye.
This is the roar of the Supreme, the majesty of the king!
The countless flying swords that had just hit Zhong Wen all stopped. As if the subjects had met their monarch, they all tilted towards the position of the Tian Que Sword and saluted. Then they suddenly turned around and pointed the sword tip directly at the Heavenly Eye Cult Master again.
The king was so angry that he actually let Zhong Wen regain control of Feijian!
"What a sword!"
The leader of Tianyan stared at the gleaming Tianque Sword for a moment, and couldn't help but sigh again.
"You are very strong, much stronger than any enemy I have ever encountered."
Zhong Wen slowly raised his right arm, raised the Tianque Sword above his head, and said sincerely, "Sister Nangong really gave me a big problem."
As he spoke, the billions of swords floating around him all moved together, flying towards the same position above his head. Whenever two swords came into contact, they would quickly merge into one, but their size was not the same.
Not the slightest change.
In just one tenth of a breath, tens of thousands of swords had merged into one, but other flying swords around him were still rushing in, constantly joining in. Countless bright lights gathered above Zhong Wen's head, as if they were billions.
The meteors are falling towards the same position, and the scene is magnificent and spectacular.
"You're a pretty good boy too."
Looking at this domineering scene, the leader of the Sky Eyes pondered for a moment, and finally couldn't help but praise from the bottom of his heart, "Among all my descendants, they are definitely among the top existences. They are much better than those ants."
many."
"Since we are all your descendants."
Zhong Wen frowned, and the colorful light on the surface of the Tianque Sword surged again, "Why should it be called an ant?"
"Calling ants ants."
The leader of Tianyan replied calmly, "Is there something wrong?"
"It seems that you and I are not the same kind of people."
Zhong Wen suddenly grinned, and a strange light flashed in his eyes, "That's best, so you don't have to worry about taking action later."
Before he finished speaking, the sound of flying swords flying in the sky suddenly stopped.
This also means that billions of flying swords have been completely integrated into one, leaving only one gleaming sword floating alone above Zhong Wen's head.
From the appearance point of view, it does not seem to be much different from an ordinary sword. If anything, it has a slight sense of heaviness, which makes people feel that what they are facing does not look like a sword, but more like a sword.
A towering mountain.
Just when the swords were fused, the leader of the Sky Eyes felt his whole body stiffen, his limbs seemed to be firmly grasped by an invisible force, and he lost the ability to move for a moment.
"The Infinite Emperor Sword!"
Just when he was secretly frightened, Zhong Wen suddenly waved his right arm, raised the sword and dropped it. The newly fused sword above his head jumped forward with a "swish", like a cannonball out of the barrel, with lightning speed.
He moved forward without hesitation and shot towards the location of the Heavenly Eye Cult Leader.
If the "Sword Dynasty" move just now is based on the first "Wanjian" move of "Guizong" of Wanjian, then the "Wuji Emperor Sword" at this moment is undoubtedly the combination of the second move of "Guizong" and Dugu Xingchen's
"Xingchen Wuji" is cleverly combined.
It's just that Dugu Xingchen fused tens of thousands of meteorites, but Zhong Wen kneaded more than a billion swords together.
It seems like an ordinary sword, but its weight is equivalent to more than one billion swords. Its density is so high that you can imagine, and the pulling force it creates far exceeds the limit of human imagination, and it can actually be controlled for a short time.
The actions of the leader of the Heavenly Eyes were taken into account.
Seeing the flying sword getting closer and closer, almost piercing his chest, the mysterious eye on the surface of the Sky Eye Cult Master's mask suddenly released an unprecedented bright light, like a small sun with strong vitality, illuminating the entire gray tower.
Like a summer day.
At the same time, a similar golden light suddenly shone around him, flickering on and off, changing erratically, completely enveloping the whole person.
Immediately afterwards, his right arm that had been restrained inexplicably regained its ability to move. His right hand flashed with bright golden light and he lightly tapped the sword that was coming.
"boom!"
The golden energy escaping from the fingertips collided fiercely with the flying sword, erupting with a shocking momentum like sparks hitting the earth. The dazzling light enveloped the entire gray tower. From time to time, broken spiritual light splashed out and slowly fell.
From a distance, it looks like falling goose feathers and heavy snow.
Cracks appeared in the air one after another, thick or thin, of different lengths, splitting and spreading towards both sides, tearing the space into a mess, and with such terrifying power, it seemed that the whole world was shattered.
It seems to collapse immediately.
This time, the two sides fought fiercely and refused to give in. The leader of the Sky Eyes could no longer easily repel the sword.
"Snapped!"
After such a stalemate for half a moment, a crack suddenly appeared on the mask on the face of the leader of the Sky Eyes, spreading rapidly towards both sides. With a crisp sound, it broke into two pieces, falling from the left and right sides respectively, revealing
A delicate and old face.
And a pair of eyes that have gone through many vicissitudes of life and are no longer clear.