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Chapter 1278 The ancient artifact, the mountain and river fan!

Boom!

An incomparable terrifying momentum bloomed, and the endless awe-inspiring aura formed into vast ancient characters, which were smashed down like a mountain.

Bang!

There was a muffled sound.

The Xuanhuang Exquisite Tower shook wildly, and a crack appeared faintly.

Shen Chenfeng felt awe-inspiring and quickly punched out.

But what surprised him was that those vast ancient texts were filled with particularly terrifying power.

With one punch, instead of shattering the words, he was shocked to take a step back.

"What a great Holy Word Technique."

Shen Chenfeng put away his contempt and no longer dared to look down upon him.

He drew out the Tiangang Sword with his backhand, and the fierce sword energy turned into a beam of light.

Great Aurora Sword Qi.

boom!

In front of the indestructible Tiangang Sword, those ancient words were finally cut through by Shen Chenfeng's sword.

"Shen Chenfeng, take another move from me."

Whoosh!

Song Jixin closed the folding fan and struck at Shen Chenfeng's head as if he were holding a sharp sword.

"Little tricks."

Shen Chenfeng raised the Tiangang Sword and was about to strike.

Sudden.

The folding fan in Song Jixin's hand suddenly shone brightly, shrouding Shen Chenfeng's body.

Shen Chenfeng instantly felt like the world was spinning, his body was shaking, and in the blink of an eye he was transported to a whole-body world.

In this world, the mountains and rivers remain the same, but the seas have changed.

"Ancient artifact, mountain and river fan."

Looking at everything in front of him, Shen Chenfeng instantly guessed the magic weapon in the opponent's hand.

Mountains and rivers fan, which forms a world of its own.

In this world, Song Jixin is like a master, able to control everything in the world.

really.

As soon as this thought came to an end, Song Jixin launched an attack.

"Shen Chenfeng, let me witness your strength today."

Song Jixin looked up to the sky and roared loudly, and the whole world was completely boiling.

Huge mountain peaks suddenly rose into the sky, burning with fierce flames and trailing long trails, like meteorites, crashing down towards Shen Chenfeng.

The rivers from all over the world also swept up and rushed up, like the Milky Way in the sky, turning into a giant dragon and pouring down towards Shen Chenfeng.

There are also towering ancient trees, weird rocks, fierce winds, and shining thunder.

Everything in the world seemed to come to life as Song Jixin roared, and launched a crazy attack on Shen Chenfeng.

"The power of the world."

Shen Chenfeng's eyes flashed, and his heart suddenly trembled.

He never expected that Song Jixin was so powerful that he could mobilize the power of the entire world.

From this point of view, Master Minghui’s information is wrong.

It's not that Song Jixin can compare to Gou Wuyan.

But Song Jixin's strength is countless times stronger than Gou Wuyan.

However, a cold smile appeared on the corner of Shen Chenfeng's mouth.

"Although your strength surprises me, it's a pity that you are no match for me."

Shen Chenfeng took a deep breath, and the black and yellow energy suddenly condensed and turned into a yellow auspicious cloud, floating above his head.

He pointed one finger to the sky and the other to the ground.

"Heaven and earth are not benevolent and regard all things as stupid dogs."

After saying this, the yellow clouds suddenly spread quickly and covered the entire sky in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, dim yellow light continued to fall down.

Bang bang bang.

Mountains and flowing water, thunder and flames, wind and vegetation.

Everything, everything, everything began to collapse under the light.

Even Song Jixin felt a little unsteady on his feet.

"How is this possible?"

"If you are trapped by my mountain and river fan, even the most powerful person in the realm of transcending tribulation will be trapped and die here."

Song Jixin's eyes were full of horror, and he said in disbelief: "Shen Chenfeng, what kind of power did you use to destroy the world in the Shanhe Fan?"

"This is the Xuanhuang Qi, the power of heaven."

Shen Chenfeng looked cold, as if he had done an insignificant thing, and said: "Don't say that your mountain and river fan is just an illusory world. Even the real world is not my opponent."

"I see."

Song Jixin sighed softly, knowing that there was nothing he could do about Shen Chenfeng, and quickly put away the world in the Shanhe Fan to prevent this magic weapon from being damaged.

Waiting until the next moment, the two people's figures flashed and returned to Lingwu Continent again.

It was as if nothing had happened just now.

However, Song Jixin's momentum at this time was much weaker than before.

"You are no match for me."

Shen Chenfeng did not continue the attack, but looked at Song Jixin's figure and said, "You'd better surrender."

"Shen Chenfeng, you'd better give up on this idea."

Song Jixin shook his head and said softly: "We Confucian scholars are the most important people in integrity. Since I am now the prince of the Shenghui Empire, I will never choose to surrender."

"In that case, don't blame me for being rude."

A cold light flashed in Shen Chenfeng's eyes, and the Tiangang Sword slashed out wildly.

The terrifying sword energy tore through the sky, and a terrifying roar was heard, shaking everyone's hearts.

Song Jixin took a deep breath, his pale face showing a hint of rosy.

Just when he gathered all his momentum and wanted to fight back.

"The fourth prince will definitely win."

"The fourth prince will definitely win."

"Must win."

All the people in Xunyang City suddenly knelt on the ground and prayed silently.

Countless soldiers were also kneeling on the ground, their faces full of majesty.

Wow!

A mysterious aura passed over.

Song Jixin, who was already certain to die, suddenly became so powerful that his power reached its terrifying peak.

Then he waved his hand casually, and the fierce sword energy was immediately swatted away by him. The Tiangang Sword even let out a low whine, and was directly swatted away by him.

"False gods."

Shen Chenfeng's face suddenly darkened, and he stared at Song Jixin's terrifying figure and said: "What a fourth prince, I really didn't expect that you would cultivate the power of faith in Lingwu County by hiding it so deeply?"

"No."

"Shen Chenfeng, you are wrong."

The light on Song Jixin's body became brighter and brighter, and soon it was like a sun, illuminating the entire space. He said: "I have not cultivated the power of faith. All of this is done willingly by the people in the city."

"Song Jixin, these words of yours can be used to deceive ordinary practitioners."

Shen Chenfeng sneered and said, "Do you think I will believe it?"

"Believe it or not, that's all your business."

Song Jixin suddenly raised his hand and pointed, and the infinite light, like a tide, began to spread to all directions.

Shen Chenfeng had no time to dodge and was hit by the light.

His body trembled slightly, and he felt that the scene in front of him was constantly changing.

I don't know how long I waited.

It seems as long as a century and as short as the blink of an eye.

When Shen Chenfeng woke up, he had appeared in a brand new country.

In this world, Song Jixin is like a god, his whole body glowing with dazzling light, suspended in the center of the world.

And underneath Song Jixin, there were countless figures sitting cross-legged.

But if you look, you can find it.

These figures sitting cross-legged are actually all soldiers in the city, as well as tens of thousands of civilians.


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