Han Tian had a hideous smile on his face at the moment.

Sends Fluttershy to the world.

At this moment, he is already ...... No worries!

Tilting his head slightly, between his forehead, the Chaos Bead slowly came out, floating in front of Han Tian's heart, and at this moment, an incomparably powerful aura emanated from this bead.

Merely... This breath!

It is completely different from the previous breath, and it is not the pressure of cultivation!

It's destruction, the breath of utter destruction!

At the same moment, the entire chaos, as the aura of the Chaos Pearl spread, began to shake violently... This time the shaking was not the vibration of the previous battle.

It's a complete chaos, shaking from the inside out!

This is... A precursor to the shattering of chaos!

"Boy, this guy wants to self-destruct Chaos, quickly snatch the Chaos Spirit Bead, otherwise everyone will have to bury him!"

In Yan Feng's heart, the voice of the old man of the sword spirit sounded!

There was eagerness in this voice!

After all... This is not a joke, if Han Tian really exploded the entire chaos, then all of the chaos in this chaos, including Yan Feng and this old man of the sword spirit, would not be able to survive!

Even if he hid in the Sky Weeping Desolate Sword, the sword might not be destroyed, but his sword spirit would be annihilated.

Yan Feng's expression froze, without the slightest hesitation, and at the moment when the old man of the sword spirit spoke, he was already rushing towards Han Tian.

And at this moment, Han Tian...

There was a maniacal smile on his face, and this laughter echoed throughout the chaos.

I lost...?

I'm Han Tian, I won't lose, never... Won't lose!

The Chaos Spirit Bead in his heart appeared with a brilliant purple light, this light... The whole chaos, shrouded in it.

In the midst of chaos... Everyone can feel this destruction!

That breath-suffocating!

Everywhere!

It's heart-wrenching!

The breath of dead silence!

Brilliant purple that will bring everything... It's all completely submerged in it!

Yan Feng, his brows condensed, wanting to rush into Han Tian's side, wanting to stop the self-explosion of the Chaos Spirit Bead!

But... This intent of destruction directly blocked Yan Feng from Han Tian's myriad feet!

If Yan Feng has the power of the previous five sources, he may forcibly break it!

But at the moment... He only has thirty percent of the power of the Chaos Origin!

Can't get close at all!

Han Tian's wild laughter echoed in the chaos.

With him as the center, a purple sun rises brightly! Covering everything up, it is impossible to see what is happening.

Oops!

Seeing this round of purple sun, Yan Feng's heart was secretly tightened, already... It's too late!

That Chaos Spirit Bead is about to explode!

But at this moment, when Yan Feng thought that the Chaos Spirit Bead was about to explode, and the entire chaos would be annihilated.

Suddenly...

The original aura of destruction is gone!

The bright purple light is also slowly fading.

Yan Feng, his eyebrows suddenly froze...

What's going on?!

Isn't that Han Tian giving up the self-detonating Chaos Spirit Bead?!

"It's him...!"

"Boy, big trouble is coming. ”

In Yan Feng's heart, the voice of the old man of the sword spirit sounded, and there was jealousy in this voice.

Even Yan Feng had never seen the tone of the old man of the sword spirit.

"What do you mean?"

The purple light still covered everything, and Yan Feng couldn't see where Han Tian was, what was going on at the moment, and why did Han Tian suddenly stop detonating the chaos.

"Do you remember that the old man once said that this chaos is just a prison?"

Yan Feng listened to the words of the old man of the sword spirit, his eyebrows tightened.

"Since it is a prison, then in this prison, it is natural that prisoners are imprisoned. ”

"This chaotic prison is in a forgotten Divine Venerable Dao Mansion, after this Divine Venerable sits, these prisons are unattended, and in these prisons, the existence of the prisoners, if there is chaos, will naturally be permanently silent, but now... Because of your existence, this chaos has disrupted the order. ”

Yan Feng's heart was shocked...

According to what the old man of the sword spirit said, the big trouble in his mouth must be one of the prisoners imprisoned by the so-called Divine Venerable!

The powerhouse of the world!

"In the world, the realm you are in at the moment is called the Chaos Realm, the initial condensation of chaos in the body, and no living beings have appeared, the Chaos Realm has four small stages after junior high school, the Great Perfection, and the next realm is called the Palm Realm, the Lord of Chaos of this piece of chaos, is the realm of Palm Life before death. ”

"Above the realm of palm life, there is also the realm of the three mysteries and nine realms, and the people in this realm are called heavenly monarchs. ”

"After the realm of the three mysteries and nine realms, it is the realm of the heavenly dome, the realm of the heavenly dome, also known as the divine venerable! In the great world, the number of divine venerable is not much, but there are also many, but it is unparalleled, in the three continents of the great world, so far only nine people have received the tacit consent of heaven and earth, and these nine people are called the great divine venerable. ”

Yan Feng listened to the words of the old man of the sword spirit, and had an understanding of the vast world in his heart.

"What realm is the person imprisoned in the Chaos Prison here?"

At this moment, Yan Feng is most worried about this.

"If the old man didn't guess wrong, this person should be Gu Qingtianjun, the right protector of the Yin River Sect of the True Spirit Continent, when he disappeared, his cultivation should be in the realm of the two Xuan Five Realms. ”

"Two Xuan Five Paths..."

Yan Feng's eyebrows condensed slightly, the realm of the three mysteries and nine realms, one mystery corresponds to three realms!

"What realm are you?"

Yan Feng suddenly remembered this matter, since this old man of the sword spirit could even guess the identity of this Gu Qing, and judging from Yan Feng, this old guy knew a lot of things.

Cultivation will definitely not be low.

"Hey, the old man's cultivation is unfathomable, how can you, a kid with a low cultivation, ask, or think about how to deal with the situation in front of you for the time being. ”

The words of the old man of the sword spirit obviously directly skipped Yan Feng's question.

The old man of the sword spirit didn't say anything, and Yan Feng didn't want to ask again.

Now... This purple aura that shone across the chaos has already dissipated!

Severe wind... When he saw Han Tian's scene at this moment, his eyes suddenly condensed!

Just because, he saw the appearance of a person!

A man who never thought of it!

Nightfall!

Behind Han Tian, there was a person in a black brocade robe, with long hair scattered behind him, and a grim face, but at this moment, there was a smug and evil look on his face!

The right hand of the 'Styx Night' pierced Han Tian's heart directly from behind, holding the Chaos Spirit Bead in front of Han Tian's heart in his hand!

Han Tian, with horror in his eyes, looked down at the hand in his heart, he didn't expect it... At this time, such a person will suddenly appear!

And... He could ignore the aura of destruction of the Chaos Spirit Bead and come directly to his side!

Laughter, coming from the body of the 'dark night', old and hoarse.

This voice is obviously not from the dark night, it is the laughter that has been imprisoned for countless thousands of years and has been freed!

"Three hundred epochs, three hundred epochs... Mo Jiu Divine Venerable, I, Gu Qing, finally waited until you died!"