The army of monks in the Immortal Realm all stopped.
A super strong man appeared in the Jedi Land of Sword Tomb and took charge of the Jedi.
One person can suppress an army.
At this moment, on the top of Sword Tomb Mountain, a solitary figure left an army of tens of millions of monks helpless.
It was as if that person had become a natural chasm, completely cutting off their path forward.
Jian Yuan carried the sword box on his back and walked up the Sword Tomb Mountain.
Feeling the majestic ocean of sword energy under his feet, Jian Yuan climbed up the stairs with an expressionless face.
Weapon souls appeared from time to time, but were shattered before they could take action against Jian Yuan.
Jian Yuan raised his head and looked towards the top of the mountain.
The two people's eyes collided in the void, and two different but equally fierce sword movements slowly took shape.
The King of Two Swords, who had been watching the movements of Sword Tomb Mountain from behind, even held his breath at this moment.
The two people at Jianzhong Mountain seemed to be just two thin figures.
But in his eyes, they are like two mountains of swords.
From the moment the opponent stepped into Jianzhong Mountain, the battle between the two had already begun.
That kind of swordsmanship... just looking at it makes people feel creepy.
terrible.
Step by step, Jian Yuan slowly walked up to the top of the Sword Tomb Mountain. He was not in a hurry. Wherever he passed, the sword energy under his feet was also drawn and continuously merged into the sword box behind him.
The soul of the weapon was shattered as soon as it appeared, and also turned into nourishment for the sword box.
"This place is actually a treasured place for practicing swordsmanship." Jian Yuan looked at Chen Anyian, clasped his hands and bowed slightly, "I have admired him for a long time, and I just met Chen Anyian today."
Chen Anyian was surprised, "Do you know me?"
Jian Yuan smiled and said, "Of course I recognize him."
"On the entire Fu Hai Grandmaster list, there are only eleven people with almost zero killing points in the first eighteen months."
"The other ten are all in Zixiao City, our Immortal Domain. Only one is living outside, and that person is you."
"And you... stayed in there for two whole years."
Chen Anian's heart skipped a beat, as if his biggest secret had been revealed. He narrowed his eyes slightly and said nothing.
Jian Yuan chuckled and said, "The ten of us have been fighting for too long."
"Now a wild Seven Kings Forbidden suddenly appeared, and it appeared in the most desolate and barren ruins area. It really exceeded our expectations, so we wanted to come and have a look."
"I'm afraid your apprenticeship is not enough for you to know the secrets of the virtual world."
"That's why I stayed in the Ancient Bronze Palace for so long."
Seeing that Jian Yuan had no intention of taking action directly, Chen Anyian looked at Jian Yuan and asked, "How many ancient bronze temples are there like this?"
Thinking of the amazing changes those eighteen drops of ink had brought to him, Chen Anyian couldn't help but want to rob the other ten people.
Not only did eighteen abyss appear in the core of the Sea of Consciousness, but it also brought about earth-shaking changes to the universe of the Sea of Consciousness.
It even gave him the foundation to briefly enter the Eight Emperors Forbidden City.
If the other ten people get their ink, it would be easy to reach the peak of the Spirit Realm and completely establish the Eight Emperors Forbidden Realm.
Jian Yuan also found a place to sit down. The sword box behind him had been absorbing the sword energy from Jianzhong Mountain, emitting a faint shimmer.
"There are a total of eighteen ancient bronze palaces, so they are naturally different."
"However, you have also seen that there are too many mysteries contained in those eighteen drops of ink."
"After the ink appears, it will be sucked away by the pen and then write a stroke in the void."
"The time that that stroke stayed in the void was too short, but it contained too many secrets. I can only remember 10% of it at most, and it will take a lot of time to understand it."
“If you can’t take care of your own, who would think about other people’s things?”
When Chen Anyian heard this, his pupils suddenly shrank.
There was no expression on his face, but his heart was already in turmoil.
What?
Isn't the ink for eating?
Just to watch?
Still have to wait for that pen to be dipped in ink?
What can you do in such a short time?
Just by looking, can you see a hammer?
Chen Anyian couldn't help but take another look at Jian Yuan.
Did these guys just look at that deal?
It's going crazy.
It's like picking up sesame seeds and losing watermelon.
Since you know that ink is a treasure, why not just swallow it?
What a waste!
"Okay, now it's time to get down to business." Jian Yuan patted the sword box next to him.
"Ten of us came here from hundreds of thousands of miles away just to have a fight with you. If we don't fight now, it won't be fun when others come."
Chen Anyian couldn't help but frowned, "Just to fight with me, you are going to launch a territorial war?"
"Do you know how many people will die once Tianhuang City is destroyed?"
"That's not a fairy spirit body, but more than 120 million human lives."
Jian Yuan looked at Chen Anyian with a strange look on his face, half-smiling but not smiling, "You actually care about these human lives?"
"You and I have endured the power of the ink. The fairy spirit body has been broken long ago, and now it is all the original body."
"Even if Tianhuang City is broken, what does it have to do with you?"
"Besides, more than 120 million...that's all. If you die, you will die."
Jian Yuan seemed to be looking at some rare species, "Chen Anyian, you are forbidden by the Seven Kings."
"How can these untouchables deserve to be compared with us?"
"You have to remember that in this Fu Hai Grandmaster battle, 680 million people participated in the battle, and a larger number of people died in the middle. In total, there are more than 1.5 billion Fu Hai Grandmasters."
"These people are just foils, and we..."
"It's the center!"
Jian Yuan slapped the sword box, and a long sword covered in flames flew out. There seemed to be some terrible existence hidden in the flames, and even the flames were mixed with traces of gold.
As soon as the flaming sword appeared,
The terrifying heat wave and sword energy swept away instantly.
Dozens of weapon souls were burned to ashes as soon as they appeared.
After expanding to a radius of a hundred miles, the flaming sword energy stopped.
Only the area around Chen Anian was isolated.
"Is this the Seven Kings Forbidden City?" King Hengdu couldn't help but be dazzled as he looked at the world of flames that suddenly unfolded in front of him.
"The offensive covers a radius of hundreds of miles... This is the true limit of the Lingqi Realm." The King of Double Swords narrowed his eyes and said softly,
"If it were us, we could only cover fifty miles at most. Only when we enter the Void Core Realm can we truly cover a hundred miles."
"It's just a thin line, is the gap so big?"
The world of flames in front of us looked so dazzling at this moment.
"This sword is called Yaori. I took nine kinds of mysterious fire from heaven and earth to temper this sword. I also added the sun's gold to cultivate a ray of true sun fire."
Jian Yuan waved his hand, and the Yaori Sword was divided into two parts, two parts into four parts, and four parts into eight parts...
In just an instant, the whole world was filled.
At the very least, there are millions of sun swords, exuding the power to burn the sky and boil the sea, as if to burn a hole in the void.
"Chen Anyian, do it!"
As soon as the words fell, countless sun-sun swords were pushed out in an instant.
Chen Anyian stepped on it, pressed his palms on the ground, and immediately lifted it up with all his strength.
The Jianzhong Mountain beneath my feet instantly trembled.
It was as if the sword tomb mountain had been lifted open.
A long river of sword energy rose from the ground, knocking the Yaori Sword away.
A smile appeared on Jian Yuan's lips, "Chen Anyian, now is not the time to play."
"The sword energy at the limit of the sixth level of the Void Core Realm can kill everyone except you and me, but it cannot deal with my Sunshine Sword."
As he said that, a sharp cry came from the million sun swords.
It seems that there is a terrible existence trying to break free from it.
Jian Yuan slapped the sword box, and the entire sword tomb suddenly went dark, as if all the light had been swallowed up by the beings in the sky.
Rumble...
The void keeps trembling.
Countless monks have their livers and gallbladders broken, and even the top monsters can't stop their hearts trembling.
That... that's it!?
Chen Anyian suddenly raised his head.
I saw a ferocious bird bathed in golden flames tearing open the void, looking up to the sky and roaring.
The fierce flames gathered crazily.
The shape of the vicious bird is getting clearer and clearer, and even the subtle wrinkles on it are clearly visible.
The fierce bird's entire body is golden, as if it were made of gold, sacred and majestic.
The hair on its body is different from the feathers of ordinary birds, but more like golden fluff, fluttering in the wind, with three legs growing in its belly, full of divinity.
It is the top mythical beast in myths and legends, the three-legged golden crow!