There are no words that can describe the elegance of this sword.
It is surging, cold, powerful, and contains deep sharpness. Wherever it passes, the space seems to have opened up and turned into chaos.
Cang Wuji was even more frightened inside. He felt that what was coming was not a sword energy, but a full blow from the eternal power.
The terrifying power made all the hairs on his body stand up.
"The bloody demonic shadow, ninety-nine will return to one."
Cang Wuji didn't dare to underestimate him at all. He roared angrily, put away the eight blood shadows, and his body swelled up again, nearly a hundred feet long, like an ancient god.
Then he took a deep breath, mustered up all his strength, and struck out with his sword.
Boom!
A sword beam of tens of feet suddenly tore through the space and attacked madly.
However.
Such a powerful sword energy was completely vulnerable to Shen Chenfeng's attack.
Just hear a bang.
The dozens of feet of sword light instantly disintegrated and turned into pieces.
"What a powerful force."
Cang Wuji trembled inwardly, gritted his teeth, and struck out with his sword again.
Bang bang bang!
After more than ten sword attacks in a row, Shen Chenfeng's attack was weakened layer by layer and finally exhausted.
But before Cang Wuji could take a breath, Shen Chenfeng raised his palm and flew out with another sword.
This sword light was more intense than before.
It turned into a huge sword map, with nine ocean continents imprinted on it, like the universe, which was violently shocked.
Wusheng swordsmanship, one sword for nine states!
"Shen Chenfeng, what kind of sword technique are you performing?"
Cang Wuji suddenly felt a huge pressure. Shen Chenfeng's attack just now contained profound principles, which made it difficult for him to cope with it.
Now Shen Chenfeng's attack not only possessed Taoism, but also carried the vast power of the world, making him even more numb.
"Just mediocre swordsmanship."
Shen Chenfeng remained calm and controlled the sword diagram to blast down wildly, saying: "I wonder if this kind of rubbish swordsmanship can kill you?"
"you!"
Cang Wuji was furious. Unexpectedly, he just made a joke and was slapped in the face by Shen Chenfeng in the blink of an eye.
If he can't even resist this kind of swordsmanship, what's the difference between him and trash?
But how can such a powerful swordsmanship be described as rubbish?
"Shen Chenfeng, don't be too presumptuous."
Cang Wuji was furious in his heart and shouted sternly: "Don't forget, I am also a great emperor after all. Do you think you can kill me with just this swordsmanship?"
"That's right, this kind of rubbish swordsmanship is completely enough to kill you as a piece of rubbish."
A cold light flashed in Shen Chenfeng's eyes, and he said coldly: "I would like to see how long you, a piece of trash, can last."
"Shen Chenfeng, who do you think is trash?"
Cang Wuji looked up to the sky and roared, a terrifying aura rising throughout his body.
"In order to survive, you chose to give up your identity as a human being, switch to the Netherworld Blood River, and become a demon."
Shen Chenfeng said in a serious tone: "Do you dare to say that you are not trash?"
"Shen Chenfeng, you are looking for death!"
Cang Wuji's body was ignited with a blazing fire of life, and his momentum was rising endlessly.
After three breaths, he seemed to have accumulated enough strength, swung the Wuji Divine Sword in his hand, and roared: "Kill me, the Great Immortal Technique of the Four Worlds Wandering Dragon!"
boom!
The sword energy is flowing vertically and horizontally, and the chanting is endless.
A terrifying sword energy turned into a huge divine dragon, roaring and rushing out.
But the next moment, before this majestic dragon could show its power, it was completely torn apart by the huge sword figure.
"kill!"
Cang Wuji ignited the fire of life again, with a slightly crazy look on his face, and swung his sword out.
Boom boom boom!
Immortal spells kept coming out one after another.
The powerful power caused countless cracks to appear in the space with a radius of hundreds of miles.
If it were another cultivator who could cast so many powerful magic spells at once, he would probably have exhausted his lifespan and died before even killing the other person.
Cang Wuji was reincarnated as a Blood Sea Rakshasa, but he has an almost endless lifespan.
He can continuously perform magic without any restrictions.
However.
Even though these magical arts are extremely powerful, they are still like chickens and dogs in front of Wu Sheng Kendo.
In an instant, it shattered.
As for the Kyushu Sword Diagram, its light is just dimmer, but its power is still the same.
"Rubbish!"
Shen Chenfeng spat out a mouthful of divine power, and the sword image that had dimmed just now shone again.
"Shen Chenfeng, I will fight with you."
Cang Wuji roared repeatedly, the light in his palm flashed, and sword energy filled with fairy light continued to kill.
"spell?"
Shen Chenfeng sneered, controlled the Nine Provinces Sword Diagram, tore apart dozens of sword energy, and then hit Cang Wuji hard, saying: "Why should you fight with me for a piece of trash like you?"
boom!
The power of the Kyushu Sword Diagram completely exploded, instantly tearing a space of tens of thousands of meters into pieces and turning it into nothingness.
"ah!"
Cang Wuji screamed, and his entire calf instantly shattered.
His huge body suddenly became unstable and fell to the ground, creating a deep pit of nearly a hundred feet.
"Get up!"
Shen Chenfeng's eyes were red, his palms were shining with light, and sword pictures shot out wildly, saying: "Aren't you the Great Emperor? Aren't you awesome?"
"Garbage, garbage!"
Boom boom boom!
The sword picture slammed down wildly.
The terrifying power stabbed Cang Wuji's huge body riddled with holes.
Cang Wuji could still resist symbolically at first, but under Shen Chenfeng's crazy offensive, he was instantly covered with bruises and lost all power to resist.
"this……"
Seeing the four great emperors falling to the ground, moaning helplessly, Meng Xuanji was completely stunned.
There are also countless Shenzong disciples watching the battle on the Wansheng Mountain.
At this moment, everything was silent.
Lost.
Among the Tiansheng Shen Sect, the four great emperors who were nearly invincible were completely defeated.
Moreover, he was defeated at the hands of a young man who had just turned 20.
"Holy shit!"
"Am I right? This Shen Chenfeng is so ferocious."
"The four great emperors can also fail?"
Countless Shenzong disciples looked at the scene in the mirror and shouted in disbelief.
There were dozens of Shenzong elders who were groaning inwardly.
Others don't know the identities of the Four Great Emperors, but they know it clearly.
That is the ancient power.
However, such a powerful person was defeated.
How is this possible?
At the same time, above the wasteland.
"Cang Wuji, since you like to be tortured so much, then you should give it a try and see what it feels like to be tortured to death."
Shen Chenfeng's eyes were cruel and his attacks were ruthless.
He kept swinging the long sword in his hand, stabbing Cang Wuji's huge body with cuts and bruises all over his body.
"Cang Wuji, please give me the life of the holy daughter of the Shen Sect."
Sunny roared angrily and joined the attack.
Under the crazy offensive of one person and one treasure, Cang Wuji's body instantly turned into a puddle of flesh.
"Dead, Cang Wuji is finally dead."
Looking at Cang Wuji's bloody body, Qingtian stopped his offensive, suddenly burst into tears, looked up to the sky and screamed: "Sisters of the Tiansheng Shen Sect, I have already taken revenge on you, please rest in peace."
"die?"
Before the voice fell, Cang Wuji, who was like flesh and mud, suddenly started to squirm and said: "Hahaha, my body of a blood sea Rakshasa will last forever and will never die. Do you think you can really kill me?
