Chapter 1521 Fate is like a weave, be like a rock!
Boom!
There was a loud noise.
Two terrifying sword energies collided together.
Almost instantly, the woman's thread was cut off by Shen Chenfeng's sword.
Immediately afterwards, the sword energy continued to rush away into the distance.
Rumble!
The sky in this space was actually cut open by Shen Chenfeng with a sword, revealing a large land of chaos.
Then the sword energy flashed, rushed into the chaos, and then gradually disappeared.
"This, this, this..."
"How is that possible?"
The woman trembled all over, looking at the chaotic energy filling the sky, her eyes couldn't help but be a little dull.
She originally thought that relying on her third-level strength as a god.
Even if you don't understand your own swordsmanship, it is not a problem at all to crush Shen Chenfeng.
However.
What she never expected was that Shen Chenfeng was so terrifying.
A sword at random.
Not only did it instantly cut through her sword, it also blasted open the entire cave.
She really couldn't understand how a cultivator who had just broken through to the realm of gods could produce such terrifying sword energy.
"Did you see that?"
"If you don't have your own swordsmanship, you are just like a paper tiger, only useful but useless."
"Even if your cultivation level is higher than mine, you are still no match for me."
Shen Chenfeng calmed down his momentum and patiently explained the power of swordsmanship to the woman.
But when his words fell on the woman's ears, they were like a loud slap on her face.
"Shen Chenfeng, do you dare to look down on me?"
"I will fight with you today."
The woman shouted loudly, her sword energy rising into the sky, and she was about to fight Shen Chenfeng desperately.
Just then.
At the end of the square, the huge portal suddenly opened.
Then a leisurely voice came from the door, saying: "Weier, please don't be rude."
Zi Lingwei put away her sword energy, gave Shen Chenfeng a hard look, and said, "For the sake of Master, I won't argue with you today."
After saying that, the woman suddenly turned around and walked towards the door angrily.
Shen Chenfeng was a little helpless, shrugged his shoulders and walked into the door.
Waiting until the next moment, he appeared in a white world.
In this world, there is no sky above and no earth below. There is smoke everywhere like white clouds, rolling and dispersing, drifting with the current, and illusions and truths disappear.
A man with a jade-like face, holding a scroll of poetry, sat in a big chair among the clouds, looked at Shen Chenfeng from a distance, and said in a voice as smooth as beads, which made people feel relaxed and happy, "Feng'er, you are here. "
"master!"
Seeing this man, Shen Chenfeng was extremely excited.
He strode forward and wanted to say something. But he had thousands of words on his lips, but not a single word came out.
On the contrary, the man said with a calm face: "Yes, yes, although your reincarnation has reduced your strength to nothing. But you have become more mature and restrained than before, and you have also understood the way of the human race. , the future achievements are limitless.”
"Master, why are you hiding here?"
Shen Chenfeng felt a warm current in his heart, and said in a hoarse voice: "Why haven't you contacted me after so many years? If I hadn't broken through the realm of gods, merged with heaven and earth, and sensed the master's aura, I would have thought that the master had been killed. kill……"
"joke."
"Who in this world can kill me and Yue Lingtian?"
The man laughed wildly, his voice full of tyranny.
Then he stopped smiling, shook his head, and said: "But I have been refusing to see you for such a long time. It's not because I'm avoiding you on purpose, but because I haven't had the opportunity."
"What time?"
Shen Chenfeng asked with confusion on his face.
"Shen Chenfeng, do you believe in fate?"
Yue Lingtian did not answer, but asked a strange question inexplicably.
"Of course I believe it."
"Destiny is like a fabric, it should be like a rock."
"The Great Destiny Technique is the first of the three thousand avenues, and destiny is everywhere."
Shen Chenfeng frowned slightly, with a bad feeling in his heart, and said: "Master, why do you ask this?"
"Shen Chenfeng, do you know?"
"It is destined that you and I can only meet again."
"If we meet too early, I won't be able to protect you in the future. We can only meet after you are strong enough to protect yourself."
Yue Lingtian smiled and said: "But fortunately, you did not disappoint me. In the end, when I was about to disappear, you finally broke through to the realm of gods."
"disappear?"
"Master, what does this mean?"
Shen Chenfeng couldn't help but turn pale with shock, and quickly stepped forward to grab Yue Lingtian's palm.
In an instant, his whole body trembled.
Although Yue Lingtian appeared to be intact on the surface, inside his body, his vitality had been completely overdrawn, and he was only struggling to support himself with a strong will.
"How did it become like this?"
Not only did Shen Chenfeng's body sway, his face became extremely pale.
Then he clenched his fists suddenly, his eyes became extremely ferocious, and said: "Master, who hurt you like this? Tell me and let the disciples avenge you."
"Who else could it be?"
"Do you think it is so easy to snatch you back from the hands of Lord Yama?"
Zi Lingwei spoke quickly and wanted to say something.
"That's enough."
"Weier, don't talk too much."
Yue Lingtian coughed and shouted righteously.
"It's already here, how long do you plan to keep it a secret?"
Zi Lingwei was a little dissatisfied, but looking at Yue Lingtian's stern eyes, she wisely closed her mouth.
"master."
"Did you resurrect me after I fell?"
Shen Chenfeng couldn't help but burst into tears. He had once doubted how it was possible to resurrect him with the strength of the Shenzong Dragon Emperor alone.
Now that things have happened, the doubts hidden in my heart have finally been solved.
The person who really pulled him out of the abyss of hell was actually his master.
Lingtian Sword God!
Yue Lingtian!
Thinking of this, Shen Chenfeng trembled in his heart.
He knelt down in front of Yue Lingtian with a plop, and said in a hoarse voice: "Master, how could I, Shen Chenfeng, be so virtuous as to let you treat me like this?"
"Feng'er, you don't have to be sad."
"I came to save you not only because you are my disciple, but also because I was entrusted by others."
Yue Lingtian coughed violently and said calmly: "Moreover, what appears in front of you now is not the real me, but a clone of me."
"What?"
"Clone?"
Shen Chenfeng, whose face was full of grief just now, suddenly felt a tremor all over his body.
Then he suddenly raised his head, looked at Yue Lingtian's pale face, and said, "Master, are you lying to me?"
"Of course not."
"Why do I, the majestic Jiuyao Sword Master, lie to you, a junior?"
Yue Lingtian laughed dumbly, then his eyes flashed, and he asked in a low voice: "Feng'er, do you know who entrusted me to reincarnate you?"