"What a strong physical force!"

"Even the emperor's weapon dares to shake it with his bare hands, this is too terrifying, right?"

The crowd was in an uproar, and their faces were full of disbelief.

"Give me death!"

And at this moment, the Holy Lord of the Lin family also made a move, he held an ancient sword in his hand, and he didn't know when he came behind Ning Chuan, and directly slashed down with a sword force.

"Buzz ......"

The void shook, and a terrifying aura instantly filled the audience, overwhelming everyone.

This ancient sword is also an imperial weapon, indestructible, is the treasure of the ancient martial arts family, it is rumored that in the distant ancient years, an ancestor of the Lin family, once used this sword, cut down the stars.

"Boom!"

However, in the face of the sword slash of the Holy Lord of the Lin Family, Ning Chuan snorted coldly, his divine power covered his body, and he poked out again with his big hand, grabbing the sword body that had been cut off.

"This ......"

"How is that possible?!"

Everyone was in a complete uproar, "This sword can even cut down the stars in the sky, in the distant primeval years, the ancestors of the Lin family even used this sword to kill the strong people in the emperor realm, this sword once drank the blood of the emperor, it is indestructible, he can shake it with his bare hands?!"

"Bang!"

In the midst of everyone's surprise, Ning Chuan snorted coldly, holding the imperial sword tightly in his palm, not letting the Holy Lord of the Lin family take it back.

At the same time, a terrifying divine power brewed in his other hand, which gathered in the palm of his hand, and then suddenly slapped out.

"Huh?"

The face of the Holy Lord of the Lin family changed greatly, and he felt the horror of this palm, even if he had a holy realm cultivation, if he really wanted to be hit, most of them would be seriously injured.

He wanted to withdraw the ancient sword, but found that the ancient sword was held by Ning Chuan, and no matter how hard he tried, it was difficult to take the sword back.

"Huh!"

Between the lightning and flint, he didn't dare to continue to hesitate, so he could only give up the ancient sword, and the whole person retreated violently, avoiding Ning Chuan's palm.

"This sword is good. ”

Ning Chuan smiled, and then in front of everyone, he received the imperial sword into his Qiankun bag.

"You!"

The Holy Lord of the Lin family was mad, he never thought that one day, he would be deflated in the hands of a young man.

At this moment, even the imperial soldiers were robbed by the other party, which was an extremely humiliating thing for himself and even for the Lin family.

"Brother Ning. ”

At this moment, in the emperor's bedroom, Su Ming, Mo Ziyi and others walked out, "Everything has been taken." ”

Ning Chuan nodded when he heard this, "Since that's the case, then let's go." ”

With that, he led the way and walked out of the cave.

The masters of the major holy lands gave way one after another, and no one dared to stop them.

Even the Saint Lord-level powerhouses had suffered in the hands of Ning Chuan, at this moment, where did these people dare to act rashly?

"Want to go?!"

At this moment, Huazheng's Holy Lord snorted lightly.

The Holy Son was beheaded, this enmity is not shared, if Ning Chuan is allowed to leave today, what kind of face can they, the so-called Holy Lords, have in the future, and stand in the world?

"Huh!"

And the moment the voice fell, his whole person turned into a rainbow and rushed towards Ning Chuan.

"Bang!"

Ning Chuan stopped, turned around and clicked out.

Tonggong's divine power exploded, and he directly flew his whole person out.

The face of the Huazheng Holy Lord instantly turned pale, coughing up blood, and the color that appeared in his eyes was full of disbelief.

He couldn't believe that his dignified and upright Holy Lord, who had cultivated into the power of the quasi-saint realm, was seriously injured by Ning Chuan's guidance!

"I don't want to kill, you'd better not push me. Ning Chuan spoke.

Although his words were light, they reached the ears of everyone present with great clarity.

By now, everyone has already understood.

This young man who looks like he is only about twenty years old, his strength is far beyond recognition.

Even the invincible saint in the world, in his hands, did not have the slightest power to resist.

In the end, in full view of everyone, Ning Chuan left here with Mo Ziyi and the others.

It took nearly two days for the group to walk out of the Ancient Emperor's Tomb Mountain.

In the middle of a mountain, Su Ming and the others took out all the harvest in the emperor's bedroom.

After some reckoning, everyone was overjoyed, and they had obtained a total of more than 1,300 holy soldiers, including three imperial weapons.

In addition, there are countless Xuanshi, including more than 20 million catties of source qi!

"I just need the source qi, and the rest of the things, you can divide them equally. Ning Chuan put away the 20 million catties of source qi.

Everyone was in ecstasy, three imperial weapons, more than 1,300 holy soldiers, even if they were divided equally, each of them would be able to get hundreds of holy soldiers.

This is far more than anything else!

With these holy soldiers, no matter whether they are too empty, or they are too far away from the abyss holy land, or too sparse from the holy land, their overall strength will skyrocket unprecedentedly!

On the fourth day after leaving the tomb mountain, the people came to an ancient city.

In the tavern, Su Ming and the others mentioned to Ning Chuan about their plans to go back to Canglan, and at the same time asked if the other party was going together.

Ning Chuan shook his head, "I have nothing to do when I go back, so it's better to collect some more source qi outside this domain." ”

Now that his prestige has been raised to the sixth order, this is a thing to be happy about, but at the same time, something that gives Ning Chuan even more headaches has also come.

The prestige has reached the sixth order, and if you want to advance to the seventh order, the source qi you need is as much as 200 million catties!

That's a frightening number.

I'm afraid that even if all the source qi of this Chaos Star Domain is collected, it will be difficult to gather as much as 200 million catties.

Therefore, Ning Chuan had approached Chang Xi before and mentioned this matter to the other party.

At the same time, he also learned a very surprising news.

In this vast universe, the Chaos Star Domain is just a speck of dust in these thousands of Star Fields.

Beyond the Chaos Star Field, there are many, many unclear star fields.

And these star fields, large and small, have different civilizations, but on the whole, most of the civilizations are mainly based on martial arts, the pursuit of immortality, and the feathering of flying immortals is the ultimate goal of these sentient beings.

Ning Chuan also had a plan early in the morning.

After this incident in the tomb of the Emperor Bao, he wanted to go to other star fields to have a look.

Of course, the Astral Ancient Path would not be able to send him out of the Chaos Realm, and in the end, he would have to rely on the Starry Sky Ancient Path in the Heavenly Court.

That's the real gateway to the major star fields!

And when Ning Chuan and his party walked out of the tavern, wanting to say goodbye to Su Ming and the others.

"Buzz ......"

Suddenly, high in the sky, a vast aura emerged.

A big hand appeared out of thin air, obscuring the sky, if it could suppress all the living beings in this world, it slammed towards Ning Chuan and the others, and sank down.

"Huh?"

Ning Chuan frowned slightly, his gaze forgot to go up, and then he took out the Tong bow without hesitation, and the arrow shot out angrily, shooting the void hand directly into annihilation.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

At the same time, in the void in the distance, a black oppressive figure appeared, and thousands of terrifying auras converged together, like dark clouds, towards this side.

"Dare to kill my son Lin Rong, today, I want you to die without a place to be buried!"

The roar of angry shouts rolled back in all directions, and I saw that in front of that huge team, dozens of Saint Realm masters, including the Holy Lord of the Lin Family, Wuji, Hua Zheng, and even the Holy Lord of Yundao, were coming towards this side of the Pressure Realm.