Looking down at those ordinary people, I am the only one in heaven and earth, and the real sense of self-esteem arises spontaneously.

"Yun'er!" Chen Yifei unconsciously fell into that endless thirst for power, and his whole body couldn't help but feel excited, and he suddenly shouted Shangguan Yun's name. Instantly sobered up, and his eyes were suddenly full of anger.

"Wang Cheng! Take your life! Chen Yifei opened his fanged hideous mouth, snorted fiercely, held the long sword in both hands, turned over and rushed into the atmosphere, and fell down towards a position on the earth that was bubbling with light. The First Emperor's eyesight is incomparable, even in the far reaches of outer space, Chen Yifei can still see Wang Cheng very clearly.

The vacuum environment is silent, but when Chen Yifei finished shouting, Wang Cheng suddenly felt a terrifying sense of horror in his heart. His eyes were staring at the sky without blinking, as if looking for something.

Not long after, a huge fireball appeared in the sky, dragging a long tail of flames, flying towards Wang Cheng. The moment he saw the firelight, a huge force appeared above Wang Cheng's body, and he tried his best to flap his wings to stabilize his body. But the force was so great that it finally fell to the ground, and his legs sank deep into the fiery red furnace coals underground. He let out a loud roar, looking furious.

In the area of thunder and fire that was fighting, it seemed that the thunder Jiao was about to extinguish the fire Jiao in one fell swoop, but under that huge force, all the thunder and fire Jiao were oppressed and were about to collapse, and their body shape was extremely blurred. Wang Cheng's spiritual power condensed violently, and the thunder Jiao once again condensed like an entity, annihilating the last fire Jiao in one fell swoop.

In the fireball, the body of the First Emperor transformed by Chen Yifei was wrapped in a spiritual power like water waves. And the burning flames were actually produced by the violent friction between the condensed spiritual power and the atmosphere. At the same time that the last fire Jiao controlled by Chen Yifei's spiritual power was extinguished, he only felt a tingling pain in his head, and Chen Yifei just snorted coldly.

As the fireball gradually approached Wang Cheng, he only felt that the huge force was getting stronger and stronger, and he could only describe the power of this huge force by destroying the sky. With the king as the center, the plain with a radius of thousands of miles slowly sank, and finally with a "boom", it was like an earthquake, and the plain was deeply sunken. The whole plain has been turned into a huge basin, and with the fact that the land has been burned red like charcoal, this basin is more like a large iron pot that has been burned red. The thunder Jiao in front of his body also collapsed under the tremendous pressure, leaving only strips of electric wires, flickering with a faint faint light.

Wang Zheng was at the "bottom of the pot", one hand was still holding the cold ice sword, half of his body had fallen into the fiery red furnace coal, and a lot of sweat oozed from his monster face, I don't know whether it was hot or oppressed by that huge force.

Others don't know, but Wang Cheng knows better than anyone else at this time that this huge force is not something that the First Emperor can use at all, nor is it something that the First Emperor can resist. The only thing he didn't know was how Chen Yifei, as a First Emperor who was weaker than himself, managed to make such a terrifying power.

Suddenly, an unprecedented premonition of imminent death came to my heart, death is not terrible, but the fear brought by death is the most fatal. Wang Cheng was frightened at this moment, the First Emperor was afraid, although the First Emperor was the final form of the living body, he was still a life, and if it was a life, he would be afraid, and he would be afraid.

Wang Cheng raised his head fiercely and roared angrily, laboriously stretched out a hand to grasp the oppressed wire void in front of him, and his spiritual power condensed. Those electric wires suddenly shone brightly, turning into thunderbolts as thick as the mouth of a bowl. As soon as the thunder and lightning side took shape, it turned into a huge electric python and rushed towards Wang Cheng, tightly wrapping around the periphery of his body, forming a huge thunderball that was extremely tight. In the thunderball, Wang Cheng held the ice sword tightly with both hands, and the horizontal sword was on his chest. He didn't seem to be uneasy, and with a sharp release of his spiritual power, an incomparably thick spiritual energy area appeared around his body again, and Wang Cheng did this just to resist the ultimate blow of the fireball that Chen Yifei had turned into. But he still couldn't feel how fierce and strong that power really was.

In just a few breaths, the fireball approached Wang Cheng, and in the fireball, Chen Yifei's eyes flashed with fierce light, and his wings fanned again, and his speed increased again in a very short distance.

Chen Yifei held a long sword in his hand, and at the same time, the sickle arm that grew under the two rows of ribs stretched out like a big bird, and a pair of fleshy wings on his shoulders tightly wrapped the head and upper half of his body, exposing only the sharp blades that grew on the outer edge of the meat wings.

At this moment, the long sword and the entire body stabbed into the outermost layer of the thunder python into a giant thunderball, and the thunderball collapsed and disappeared as if it were devastating. The energy area transformed by Wang Cheng's spiritual power was also like that thunderball, and it couldn't withstand Chen Yifei's blow.

Wang Cheng only felt a sharp and incomparably painful pain in his brain, and after a light and crisp cracking sound came out, it was as if his body had been chopped by countless sharp blades. He didn't even have the strength to cry out in pain, and he didn't even know how Chen Yifei swept past him.

Chen Yifei, who instantly pierced through the thunderball, didn't even look at whether he had hit Wang Cheng, so he took advantage of his remaining strength to raise his long sword and slash it behind him again.

With a "whoop", a wave of white hazy qi was slashed out by Chen Yifei. He still galloped backwards with the strength of his body. At the same time, looking at the air wave that was cut out, a dull muffled thunder sounded out, and where the air wave passed, a black line appeared in the void that could not be seen at a glance, as thick as a finger as black as ink. As soon as the black line appeared, it was like a piece of cloth that tore the space, pulling it open to both sides, and the black line was pulled apart and fell rapidly to the ground at the same time, and a loud rumbling sound that shook the sky and the earth came out of thin air.

"What's going on? Could it be..."Chen Yifei flapped his meat wings and hung in the air to stabilize his body, and when he saw the scene in front of him, his words showed an incomparably shocked look.

I saw that there was an extra canyon on the ground in front of him, and the plain and basin disappeared without a trace. Chen Yifei estimated that this canyon was thousands of miles long and a hundred miles wide. The previous rumbling sound was emitted by the canyon where the ground cracked.

Looking at the deepest part of the canyon, the hot and red magma in the center of the earth is bubbling and bubbling like boiling water, forming a river of molten rock. Even as powerful as the First Emperor, it is no wonder that Chen Yifei was so shocked.

With this last sword, Chen Yifei directly split the void, slashing the thousands of kilometers deep strata along with the earth's crust. The molten rock in the center of the earth is exposed, how can it not be shocking. In this space, Wang Cheng was completely gone, and I don't know where he went.

"Three forces in one, really powerful!" Chen Yifei muttered to himself suddenly. He knows very well that in the face of Wang Cheng, if he relies on his own strength to fight, he will only be slaughtered. He first entered the outer space of the earth, borrowing the gravitational pull of the planet earth, plus the inertial force that entered its atmosphere and the power of the first emperor himself, the three forces were one, and it was difficult for Wang Cheng to die if he didn't want to. True power is not only produced by the speed of light, but the power of nature is the most powerful force.

"Wang Cheng?" Chen Yifei came back to his senses, and his heart sank. The two scythe arms stretched out, and the long sword in the hand was mechanically held across the chest

Wang Cheng was the first emperor, and Chen Yifei didn't think that Wang Cheng was killed so lightly, even if it was the power of nature that could destroy it, before seeing Wang Cheng fall in front of his eyes and seeing his corpse with his own eyes. Chen Yifei never thought that Wang Cheng was dead, Wang Cheng was so terrible, terrifying.