There are no years in hell, and thousands of years pass in a flash.

In the core of the Blue Emperor City of the Panlong Continent, Nazha, Belia, and Kurmat were guarding in front of a cave mansion.

"Matt, my lord has been in retreat for more than seven hundred years, no problem, right?"

Nazapan sat on one side and asked Kurmat on the other side.

After all, the time of guarding is boring, and even if he wants to break through the Great Perfection at this point in cultivation, it will be a matter of course.

I have sat here for more than 700 years, and I have always had to talk to people.

"Shut up!"

With a cold shout, Beria opened his eyes, and his cold eyes looked directly at Naza, causing the latter to consciously gagged his mouth.

Looking at the entrance of the cave in front of him, the door was closed, and Belia also had a trace of worry in his heart.

To this day, he still remembers Chen Xiaoming's look of surprise and panic when he hastily announced his retreat seven hundred years ago.

You must know that Chen Xiaoming is already in charge, the strongest person in hell, what can make him panic.

At least she couldn't think of it, and she didn't understand it.

The heart of the cave

Chen Xiaoming sat cross-legged, the aura around him continued to pour in, and the majestic power of faith turned into a golden sea surging upwards and poured into the body of the green wood tree.

The original cyan Aoki Tree was bathed in golden light at the moment, exuding terrifying fluctuations all around it, the void was shattered, the chaotic air flow was surging, and a unique aura permeated the surrounding void.

With frowning brows, Chen Xiaoming's mind was fully devoted to the green wood tree, the only fruit, after thousands of years of evolution, had turned into a golden soft light at this moment.

Soft light shrouded the entire cave void, and a huge world loomed in the light.

"Boom ............"

The world made a loud noise, the four seas set off thousands of monstrous waves, the eight desolate lands roared, and all living beings let out a roaring sound.

The figure of the eleven Dao Chen Xiaoming stood above the world, urging the laws in the body and the power of the elements with all his might, colluding with the heavenly dao of the world, and fixing the entire four seas and eight wildernesses.

The Heavenly Dao manifested, and a figure that was exactly the same as Chen Xiaoming's, covered in gray airflow, flew out.

"Definitely!"

In a word, the entire world and eight desolations fell silent in an instant, and the newborn souls of all things all crawled to the ground in fear, and the gray-clothed Chen Xiaoming glanced indifferently at the bottom of him, waved his hand, and descended endless grace, and then the figure gradually receded.

The eleven high-ranking god master clones sitting in the Heavenly Dao glanced at each other, and all of them moved and flew out of the dimensional world.

"Woo Woo ............"

Within the huge world, eleven streamers flew back and merged into Chen Xiaoming's body.

The green wood tree shines brightly, the green branches and leaves sway in the wind, the golden fruit is restrained, and the shadow of the world looms in it.

"Hoo ........."

After a long time, Chen Xiaoming opened his eyes, glanced at the Aoki tree body above his head, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's really a dog, and I almost broke the world!"

After reading a sentence in his mouth, Chen Xiaoming still thinks about it, and he has palpitations.

Originally, the evolution of the world was completed 700 years ago.

It's just that it took so much time, and the world was born, so Chen Xiaoming naturally wanted to take it out for experiments.

It was just an experiment, and the nascent world didn't bear it, and it collapsed directly.

The frightened Chen Xiaoming hurriedly took back all the clones and went all out to save the world that he had played badly.

Now looking at the glorious and restrained fruit above his head, Chen Xiaoming breathed a sigh of relief.

It took him so long, and he spent nearly a hundred billion experience points, and if he didn't play like this, he would lose a lot.

Fortunately, it succeeded in the end, which made Chen Xiaoming quite pleased.

"Here comes the sword!"

With a light word in his mouth, he saw the main body of the Aoki tree swaying, and on the fruit of the completed evolution, the light shone, and the next second it flew out directly.

"Boom ............"

As soon as the fruit flew out, it was as if a world was crushing, and the surrounding void shattered instantly, and even the turbulent chaotic air flow was forced back.

"Huh."

The light of the fruit flashed, and in the next second, it appeared directly in Chen Xiaoming's hand, and the huge world phantom evolved, almost in the blink of an eye, and turned into a silver long sword.

The long sword was shining with light, and a striped road seemed to be engraved with the eight wildernesses of the four seas, and the majestic aura of life filled it.

With just a slight tremor at the tip of the sword, cracks opened in the surrounding void.

"Uh-huh, that's good."

Feeling the power of the silver long sword in his hand, Chen Xiaoming was very satisfied.

"Find a place and see the power of this sword!"

Looking through the retreat place, across the endless territory, Chen Xiaoming finally chose one.

The figure under his feet moved, and disappeared directly.

……………

Hell plane, the northernmost part of the Bauhinia Continent

"Huh."

A streamer flew by, and the light receded, revealing Chen Xiaoming's figure, the cold wind was howling, the silver hair was fluttering, and the silver long sword in his hand exuded a sharp sword.

The northernmost part of the Bauhinia Continent is at the edge of the plane, and Chen Xiaoming wants to experiment with the power of the silver long sword, so it is naturally better to choose this place.

"Buzz ............"

The sword qi hummed, the aura around Chen Xiaoming's body slowly condensed, the power of the main god in his body surged, and a flash of essence light burst out in his eyes, and in the next second, he saw the silver long sword move slightly.

"Huh."

In an instant, a sword light that spanned tens of billions of miles flew away, and at the edge of the pitch-black plane, a brilliant light was dazzling, illuminating the entire heaven and earth.

"Boom!"

Heaven and earth made a loud noise, and the entire hell plane seemed to shake, and for a while, countless main gods noticed the abnormality at this moment, and their divine thoughts spread, and they immediately sensed Chen Xiaoming's existence.

"It's him!"

I thought that some treasure was born and caused changes in the world, but I didn't expect it to be Chen Xiaoming.

As soon as the mind turned, when they noticed the edge of the plane in the distance, many of the main gods were stunned.

At the edge of the pitch-black plane, a brilliant silver band of light appeared on it, stretching for hundreds of millions of miles.

Spatial cracks emerge at the edge of the plane, like shattered mirrors.

In the place of the light belt, the pitch-black chaotic air flow surged, showing the scene that had just happened.

"Hell was broken by him!"

Countless main gods were secretly frightened in their hearts, and their divine thoughts moved slightly to the silver long sword in Chen Xiaoming's hand.

What kind of weapon is that, the Supreme Artifact? You can actually break hell!

Chen Xiaoming stood in the air, enjoying the chaotic wind blowing slightly, with a little comfort.

After so many years of penance, this power did not disappoint him.

Looking down at the silver long sword in his hand, Chen Xiaoming was full of pride in his heart, thinking about walking the heavens and all worlds in the future, fighting against people and enemies, thinking for a moment, he made a decision.

"In the future, you will be called the Sword of the Heavens!"

When the words fell, the heavenly swords buzzed, and a breathtaking sword intent instantly rose into the sky, and the divine thoughts of countless main gods were caught off guard, and they were all slashed by the sword.

The sword shone brightly, and the silver longsword seemed to be very happy with the name.

Chen Xiaoming stood with his sword in his hand, his eyes looking into the distance, deep and sharp.

The heavens and all the worlds melt into one sword, one sword comes out, and the heavens are opened!

(End of chapter)