There was finally no sound in the Eight Desolations Pure Land, and everyone looked at the earth ball that had shrunk to the size of a zhang and fell silent.

Standing in mid-air, the dustless seemed to be a huge mountain in front of everyone, unshakable and indestructible. The rest were like ants and not even enough to attract his attention, and as strong as Chu Feiyan were just slightly larger ants.

Before I knew it, it was the second half of the night, and a little starlight appeared in the night sky, blinking as if mocking the ignorant people below.

There was a look of regret in the dustless majestic gaze. Then he sighed and prepared to take back the Pure Land and the karmic fire.

Suddenly, his face changed drastically, because he had lost his sense of the two origins. Just as he was slightly distracted, the countless starlight from thousands of miles away suddenly converged into a pure white beam, which shone on the Eight Desolate Pure Land in an instant.

"The power of the stars!" Wuchen was startled and retreated in the air, the coldness and peeling sensation contained in the starlight shook his mind.

The sky changed, everyone was dazzled, and at the same time, there was a crack in the unbreakable pure land!

Wuchen spat out a mouthful of black blood and said in horror: "How is it possible?"

It turned out that with the infusion of the power of the stars, the Zhen Mo Plate, the Ice Spirit Stone, the Aoki Red Sky Bead in Chu Feiyan's body, plus the dust-free Eight Desolation Pure Land and Red Lotus Karma Fire underwent a strange transformation, and the transformation of the Five Elements was completed in a short period of time. Through the mutual growth and restraint of the five elements, not only the pure land and karmic fire were instantly broken, but also the blessings and blessings of misfortune were restored, and the connection between Wuchen and it was temporarily cut off.

However, after all, the power of the stars could not completely replace the origin of gold, and the time for the five elements to penetrate was very short. But that's enough!

Everyone only heard an explosion, and Chu Feiyan had already rushed out of the sky with Ye Xiaoxiao in his arms, and the originally black long knife in his hand had turned golden.

Chu Feiyan roared: "Dustless Emperor, come to fight!" The roar was incomparable, Chu Feiyan stood in the air, and his sword qi was horizontal, where could he still see the slightest injury.

Everyone was dumbfounded, only the people of Changning bowed down devoutly, chanting the divine power of the Holy King. Duan Xinghe's face also changed again: "You guys are ready to join me in the formation."

"How many people are needed?"

"Sixty-four all!"

Murong Qianqiu gasped, this was originally a last resort to deal with Ye Xiaoxiao, he didn't expect Duan Xinghe to attach such importance to that kid. There was some disapproval in his heart, although Chu Feiyan was indeed powerful, and he was not so popular, but he soon changed his opinion.

In the face of Chu Feiyan's provocation, Wuchen's arms shook and suddenly swept into the air, he had never fought so happily in his life.

The battle spirit in his chest was surging, and from now on, he was already regarded by Chu Feiyan as an opponent equal to him, and he had no hands left.

Halfway through his figure, the brilliant sword light had already hit. The blood-cold palms caught it again, and he sneered: "The knife is a good knife, but the person has not yet reached the fire."

"Not necessarily!"

Chu Feiyan roared, and the sword soared again, and at the same time, the ancient runes on the knife body resurfaced, and the power increased by more than ten times in an instant.

"Not good!" by the time Dustless found out, it was too late. Immediately, the body was smashed to the ground like a cannonball. Before he could recover his breath, the second knife had already come again.

In a hurry, he had to concentrate his whole body on his palms, trying to hold on until the knife weakened before counterattacking. In his opinion, such a domineering move would never last.

Boom! Wuchen was slammed into the ground, and the earth trembled, stirring up sand and gravel in the sky, and a huge crater was formed on the ground.

Wuchen just wanted to get up, and the third knife had arrived. After taking this knife, a sneer appeared on the corner of Wuchen's mouth: It really became weaker.

At this moment, Chu Feiyan's tiger's mouth had cracked, and the blood was not stopping, and he muttered: "This guy's life is really hard."

Then the words changed and looked at Ye Xiaoxiao and said: "How he bullies you, I will bully him as much as possible."

"Hmm", Ye Xiaoxiao replied softly, smiling like a flower, like a happy child.

"The Emperor's Decision!"

In Wuchen's stunned gaze, a huge Taiji diagram appeared in the air, in which the figures of the Eight Desolations Pure Land and the Red Lotus Karmic Fire could be vaguely seen, and at the same time, a large amount of energy in the air could be clearly seen flowing towards it.

"He actually wanted to forcibly devour the power of the Origin!

As the Burial Soul flew into the Taiji Diagram and merged with the machine spirit, a long sword with a simple form appeared, the body of the sword shone with black light, and the surroundings seemed to be a golden dragon swimming in a winding way. Taixu Sword, this is the strongest attack that Chu Feiyan can use now!

Exhaust the spiritual power of heaven and earth, just for this blow. If Wuchen can still be safe and sound, then he doesn't have to fight anymore, and can only choose to return to the ruins with Ye Xiaoxiao.

From the very beginning, people watched the Dustless Emperor being beaten into the mortal dust, and they were powerless in the face of the opponent's domineering and unrivaled attack.

At this time, look at Chu Feiyan standing on top of the Taiji diagram, holding a sword with one hand, and looking at all beings. Will the name of the Emperor be erased by this young man tonight?

As soon as the Taixu Sword came out, the powerful destructive power it contained, even from a long distance, you could feel the feeling of the soul being torn apart.

With Chu Feiyan's clear roar, the light of the Taixu Sword skyrocketed, and almost in the blink of an eye, it swept across the heavens and the earth, and its body was like a dragon tumbling, spitting out pitch-black flames, as if it was about to devour everything in the world.

Now that no one thought that Wuchen could be safe and sound under this sword, Murong Qianqiu finally realized that Duan Xinghe's choice was correct, if they didn't go all out, even they would inevitably have casualties.

Wuchen lay on the ground, his eyes became extremely solemn: he was still a little careless. But he wouldn't sit still, he immediately spit out a mouthful of natal essence blood and shouted: "Borrow the sword!"

In an instant, I saw that all the soldiers' weapons in the distance had taken off their hands one after another, and they gathered towards Wuchen, and soon formed a huge sword body comparable to the Taixu Sword.

Boom Boom!

Then everyone was deaf for a moment, and they couldn't hear anything in their ears, and they could only see the two giant swords facing each other fiercely in the air.

Suddenly, the huge sword body that came from the dustless gathered appeared to crack, and then collapsed for thousands of miles, seeing that the Taixu Sword was about to penetrate the dustless, Wuchen's face finally showed a smile, and he reached out to hold the divine weapon that came from thousands of miles away-the measuring ruler!

This is the Divine Soldier of the Tianzhao Kingdom, and he has never used it in the battle of Wuchen, just when Chu Feiyan seized the Eight Desolations Pure Land and the Red Lotus Karma Fire, he had been waiting for this moment.

With the measuring ruler in his hand, Wuchen's body swelled with fanatical battle intent, and he stood up with a loud shout: "Boy, the real decisive battle starts now!"

Wuchen suddenly waved the measuring ruler, and the ruler carried the aura of destruction, and struck towards the Taixu Sword in a smooth manner.