Defy the will of heaven and change fate, and cross the eternity!
The realm of eternity is a natural threshold for cultivators.
Once you survive the heavenly calamity and span eternity, you can seize the creation of heaven and earth, break away from the shackles of mortals, and possess the power to reach heaven and earth, so you are called the eternal power.
If he cannot survive the heavenly calamity and does not survive the eternity, he will be a mortal after all.
In the eyes of all cultivators, the great power of the Eternal Realm is an existence comparable to that of a god.
However.
Today, Shen Chenfeng used his mortal body to challenge the power of the Eternal Realm.
Such crazy behavior makes everyone tremble inside.
Even Gu Xingtian, who had always been extremely arrogant, was so frightened that his eyes went straight and he was completely stunned on the spot.
"Xian Dao boy, you are so brave."
The Blood River Taoist's momentum was overwhelming. After he knocked back Yue Jinghui with one punch, a trace of anger appeared on his rigid face.
He stared at Shen Chenfeng, who was flying with a sword, and said in a cold voice: "Although the artifact in your hand is earth-shattering, it was sealed with supreme techniques. Now it is only a low-grade immortal artifact, and its power is extremely limited. "
"What, artifact?"
"Sure enough, I guessed right. The divine sword in Shen Chenfeng's hand is definitely a divine weapon."
"Although there are only low-grade immortal weapons now, divine weapons are divine weapons. I don't know how many times more powerful they are than ordinary fairy weapons."
Hearing this, the crowd roared.
Everyone looked at the Tiangang Sword in Shen Chenfeng's hand, with expressions of extreme envy on their faces.
In the eyes of ordinary cultivators, being able to possess an immortal weapon is already an extremely remarkable thing.
But Shen Chenfeng actually possesses a divine weapon!
What an artifact!
That is the most powerful magic weapon in the world.
It is something that countless practitioners would not even dare to think about even in their dreams.
However.
The artifact that should have appeared in myths and legends actually appeared in the hands of a second-level god-refining practitioner.
No wonder Shen Chenfeng was so bold that he dared to take action against the Blood River Taoist in the Eternal Realm.
But Meng Xuanji's face was filled with worry.
The realm of eternity, across eternity!
In the eyes of ordinary practitioners, it is simply a chasm that cannot be crossed.
Not to mention that the divine sword in Shen Chenfeng's hand has been sealed and can only exert the power of a low-grade immortal weapon. With Shen Chenfeng's second-level cultivation of God, how can he be an opponent of the eternal power?
really!
A bloody light flashed in Taoist Xuehe's eyes, and he said: "You can kill a few Bingning Heavenly Kings, that's your limit. If you want to kill me, you are not qualified!"
After saying that, Taoist Xuehe waved his palm violently, suddenly tearing the air apart.
Then he stretched out a finger, which exuded earth-shattering aura, which was not even inferior to the Tiangang Sword, and said: "Immortal boy, let's try it. Is your divine sword more powerful, or is my finger more powerful?" powerful?"
Boom!
The space suddenly shook.
Before the voice could fall, the space in front of Shen Chenfeng suddenly shattered.
Then a huge finger, like sword energy, carrying an incomparable aura, pointed towards the Tiangang Sword in Shen Chenfeng's hand.
In an instant, the space fell silent.
Everyone subconsciously held their breath and looked at the finger flying from outside that day and the sharp sword.
One side is the mighty power that spans eternity.
Yifang was once a top-notch artifact.
Everyone is secretly guessing who will be more powerful.
However.
At the moment when his fingers collided with the divine sword, Shen Chenfeng's body swayed and mysteriously disappeared in front of everyone.
The next moment, a mocking voice came from a distance.
"Are you stupid? You really think that since I have a divine weapon, I will choose to fight you head-on?"
Shen Chenfeng's figure flashed and suddenly appeared in front of hundreds of Tianyin Sect disciples.
Then he sneered, his eyes shining with blood, and said: "Today, I, Chen Chenfeng, will use your blood to pay homage to Feng Lingshan's spirit in heaven!"
As he spoke, he slashed wildly with his sword.
Click!
A sword light that penetrated the sky and the earth, like lightning, suddenly flashed through the space.
"ah!"
"Shen Chenfeng, how dare you attack us?"
"Help, Lord Dharma King, save us."
Countless disciples of the Tianyin Sect turned around and fled in all directions with a look of deep fear on their faces.
But they had just turned around and had no time to escape.
The cold sword light had already passed through their bodies.
Puff puff puff!
Countless blood spurted out like crazy.
It was like a downpour of rain falling from the sky, dyeing the entire earth red.
The shrill screams and painful pleas only lasted for a short moment, and then quickly fell silent.
A total of four to five hundred practitioners of the Tianyin Sect have been completely killed by Shen Chenfeng.
Looking at the young man who was holding a divine sword, bathed in the rain of blood, and filled with murderous aura, like a Shura from hell, everyone subconsciously swallowed their saliva.
No one thought that Shen Chenfeng could have such a skill.
It was clearly aimed at Taoist Xuehe, but in fact, it was aimed at the hundreds of Tianyin Sect disciples.
Finally, he did not forget to make some mockery.
Are you stupid?
The crowd looked at each other with deep horror in their eyes.
Shen Chenfeng, how dare you call the Blood River Taoist stupid.
What a courage!
"Xiandao boy, you are so presumptuous!"
Taoist Xuehe was even more furious in his heart. He had been practicing for thousands of years and had experienced countless storms and waves. Now there was nothing that could make his heart turbulent again.
Even when the three Bing Ning Heavenly Kings were killed, he didn't react much.
But now, he was completely angry.
The majestic and eternal powerful man was actually played like this by a junior in the realm of refining gods.
If word spreads, where will he show his face in the future?
"Today you killed my Tianyin Sect disciple, and you dared to tease me. If I don't kill you, where is the majesty of my Blood River Taoist?"
Taoist Xuehe roared angrily, and he waved his palm violently, tearing the space in front of his eyes violently.
Immediately afterwards, a bloody river gushes out crazily from the depths of the space, seemingly endless, flowing straight down, directly filling the void thousands of miles away, forming a sea of blood.
In the surging sea of blood, there are countless blood demons lurking.
Sometimes they turn into human forms, sometimes they turn into monsters, emerging from the blood sea level and roaring at the sky.
"This river of Netherworld Blood is a holy river thirty thousand miles underground that has been nurtured from ancient times to the present."
The Blood River Taoist stood in the thousands of miles of blood river, his whole body momentum surged, and the blood light shot into the sky, like a real god, and said: "As long as I am in this Netherworld Blood River, I am an invincible existence. Immortal Taoist boy, the longer you are, the more you can survive." There is Luoxia Peak and those dozen phoenixes."
"Today, I will let you see the true power of my Blood River Taoist."
