Chapter 1732: Catastrophe
In the Sword Dao Gate, there are countless resources obtained by Chu Fengmian, all of which are hidden in the palaces.
The moment these disciples of the Seven Great Sects rushed in, their eyes saw the countless treasures in the palaces.
One after another, extremely greedy, rushed in frantically, plundering in large quantities.
Burn, kill and loot!
Like a robber, he walked into a treasure trove and began to plunder mercilessly.
Han Yueli, Luo Xi, Qing Meng, Yan Huang, etc., all stood together, joining forces, resisting countless attacks.
However, under the joint bombardment of the fifteen Emperor Invincible level powerhouses, their joint efforts also began to retreat.
The power that erupted from any Emperor Invincible level existence was extremely terrifying, let alone a full fifteen joining forces.
Even if it is a genius of Qingmeng, coupled with countless opportunities, it is the limit to be able to defeat one against two.
But now there are fifteen, and this kind of power is enough to make people despair.
The fluctuations of spiritual power explosion resounded in this sword path gate.
The countless defensive formations arranged in the Kendo Gate were all urged one after another, making the final bloody battle.
"The portal is broken!"
Chu Fengmian, who was in the palace, suddenly opened his eyes, and he already clearly felt that the door of this sword door had been broken.
But now, he can't get out, he has reached the last step of the bottleneck, and he must take this step before he can truly step into the realm of the Nine Tribulations Ancient Emperor.
Once it is this time, stopping the breakthrough will not only lose the opportunity for this breakthrough, but also may be counterattacked.
The arrow is on the string and has to be sent.
"Break it for me!"
Thundered!
The powerful dragon power burst out from Chu Fengmian's body, tearing the cage shackles on his body, and every time he tore an opening, Chu Fengmian condensed the essence blood of the Dragon Emperor.
The Dragon Emperor essence blood on his body had already reached nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine drops.
There is only one step left, and it is to condense ten thousand drops.
"Don't get entangled with these wastes, where is that Chu Fengmian?"
On the other side, among the crowd besieging Hanyue Liluoxi and others, a figure flashed out, it was Nadong Gong Li.
His gaze suddenly scanned the entire Sword Dao Gate, frantically looking for Chu Fengmian's figure.
The Sword Dao Gate was established by Chu Fengmian himself.
The purpose of their coming this time was not only to destroy the Sword Dao Gate, but the real purpose was to kill Chu Fengmian.
"Look at Long Wei, from underground!"
Another figure of an old man appeared, and the withered leaves also came out, his eyes scanned, and he suddenly looked underground.
When they came to this sword door, they all felt that Chu Fengmian's dragon power was all from the underground.
"Let's go!"
Sou!
Donggong Li, the figures of the two withered leaves, with a flicker, flew towards the underground.
10,000 meters underground is an area out of reach for mortals.
But for invincible figures such as Donggong Li and Withered Leaves, they didn't care at all, and in an instant, two spiritual powers entered the ground.
Ten thousand meters underground, it was immediately torn apart, and suddenly a majestic palace came into their sight.
The source of all this dragon power is in this palace.
"This kid is in the palace!"
"Smash him! Kill that kid, it's better to capture that kid alive, he's breaking through the realm now, he doesn't have any ability to resist, it's a good chance to capture him alive!"
Withered leaves, Donggong Li, talked, the two condensed their spiritual power, and shot at the same time, a sword light, a fist wind, bombarded out at the same time, and bombarded on the gate of that palace.
Thundered!
The entire palace began to shake violently because of the bombardment of these two forces.
But Chu Fengmian, who was sitting in it, did not move, all his thoughts, all his attention, were focused on breaking through the realm.
Even if the sky fell, it couldn't affect Chu Fengmian's consciousness now.
The power of the sword light and fist wind bombarded this palace, and many cracks appeared on the entire palace.
Just when this palace was about to be shattered, above the gate of this palace, a golden sword light suddenly appeared.
It was this sword light that exuded an earth-shattering sword intent, repairing the countless cracks on this palace
"Extreme Dao Sword Seal?"
Withered leaves, the moment Donggong Li saw this golden sword light, he said at the same time, his eyes showed a little shock.
Extreme Dao Sword Seal, in today's young people, I'm afraid that few people know about it.
But 10,000 years ago, this Extreme Dao Sword Seal was famous, and this was the symbol of the former master of the Sword Dao.
A sigil that only the master of kendo himself, as well as his disciples, is qualified to control.
Ten thousand years ago, even the geniuses of the Seven Great Sects, the moment they saw this Extreme Dao Sword Seal, they had to retreat and dare not provoke.
"This kid can even control the Extreme Dao Sword Seal, this person is definitely as simple as getting the inheritance!"
There was a bit of excitement in the dead leaves' eyes.
The more mysterious Chu Fengmian's identity is today, the more benefits will be to them, and maybe even Chu Fengmian will know the countless secrets and treasures of the once sword dao sect.
"The Lord of the Sword Dao is dead, and this little Extreme Dao Sword Mark also wants to stop us, break him!"
Donggong Li's face was extremely excited, he smiled hideously, and immediately condensed his spiritual power on top of his fist style.
Thundered!
A punch was thrown, colliding with this extreme sword mark and volleying in the air.
The Extreme Dao Sword Seal is indeed extremely powerful, because what the Extreme Dao Sword Seal once represented was the power of the Lord of the Sword Dao.
Now that the Lord of the Sword Dao is dead, after 10,000 years, the power of this Extreme Dao Sword Seal is far from comparable to that of 10,000 years ago.
On top of the bombardment of a punch, this golden little sword, clashing with the power of the fist wind in the air, suddenly shook violently, and the next moment, it shattered.
The Extreme Dao Sword Seal has been broken!
The withered leaf seized this opportunity, and his body suddenly rushed towards the direction of the palace, and the blade of the sword in his hand was immediately cut down, slashing fiercely at the gate of the palace.
Click!
Losing the Extreme Dao Sword Seal, this palace could not withstand such a strong force, and the palace gate was directly broken.
The palace was broken and broken.
Now outside, it is enough to see at a glance, Chu Fengmian sitting in it, and the countless phantoms that appear behind Chu Fengmian.
"Capture him!"
"Ancient Holy Tower!"
That Donggong Li condensed the spiritual power in the palm of his hand, and suddenly grabbed it at Chu Fengmian, and in his palm, the spiritual power condensation suddenly turned into a seven-story pagoda, and he suppressed Chu Fengmian.
(End of chapter)