"Boom!"

After waiting for three days and three nights on the Sea of Ten Thousand Butterflies, with a roar that resounded and suppressed the clouds, the nine-fold barrier that lingered between heaven and earth suddenly trembled violently, and then under the surprised gaze of Muqin and others, cracks began to spread inside and outside the nine-fold barrier like a spider web, and the nine dragons that were wandering outside the barrier also let out a roar of pain.

"Father, what's going on?" Mu Zhiling, who was curious, was stunned by the scene in front of her, and hurriedly asked Mu Qin in horror, "Is the victory already divided?"

Mu Qin had never seen Jing Weitian's endless realm, so he naturally didn't know its subtlety, so he set his eyes on Kuiyang Lei beside him, but saw that Kuiyang Lei was looking at the surprised scene in the sky with a frown on his brows at the moment, and said in a deep voice: "I have never seen such a vision, but looking at this situation, I am afraid that it is not Jing Weitian who takes the initiative to withdraw his divine power, but more like ......."

"What is it more like?" asked Chifan Du eagerly.

Kuiyang Lei swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and then whispered in disbelief: "It's more like Stygian Heaven has broken Jing Weitian's Endless Realm." ”

As soon as Kuiyang Lei's words came out, Muqin and the others couldn't help but let out an exclamation, and the faces of Daoyuan, Chentian, and Zhu Xing and others on the opposite side gradually evolved from the original smug color to a sense of uneasy solemnity.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, a loud thunderclap in the sky shook the earth, causing the surrounding gods to refresh their spirits. But seeing that the original lightning and thunder were unbreakable, the ninefold barrier suddenly burst into countless crystal clear fragments like broken porcelain, and the fragments scattered in all directions, causing the gods to urge their divine power to block them one after another, in case they were accidentally injured. In the end, all these debris fell into the blue waves, and countless bottomless huge craters were smashed on the sea level in an instant.

The ninefold barrier shattered, and a figure also rose to the sky until the end of the clouds, only then did he turn around and take off, his feet were light as if nothing was on the sea, a black robe fluttered with the gentle sea breeze, and he was not a little elegant, this person was Lu Yifan, who had closed his eyes in the barrier for three days, at this moment he broke through the endless realm and returned to reality, when he re-examined the surrounding gods and himself, he couldn't help but feel a sigh of emotion as if he was in another world. For the gods watching the battle, although it was only three days, but for Lu Yifan, it was nearly a hundred years apart, when he realized that his body was intact and his body was not scarred, a boulder hanging in his heart quietly landed, you must know that he had just pierced his heart with a sword in the endless realm, and in an instant there was really a real feeling of being seriously injured and dying. But in the end, he still didn't guess wrong, only when he died in the Endless Realm could he wake up again in reality.

Seeing Lu Yifan breaking through the Endless Realm unharmed, the faces of Muqin, Qianfandu, Kuiyang Lei and others couldn't help but show a touch of pride, while on the other side, Daoyuan, Chentian and Pleiades were completely gloomy. When everyone from the Jinghai God Clan raised their eyes to look at Jing Weitian with confusion, they found that Jing Weitian was still unconscious at the moment, but he had lost the protection of the ninefold barrier, and his body was shaking slightly in mid-air.

"The gods are ......"

"Poof!"

Without waiting for Jing Wei, who was full of worry, to come forward to investigate, Jing Weitian, who had closed his eyes tightly, suddenly frowned, and then a large mouthful of red blood spurted out of his mouth, which made the gods on the side of the Jinghai God Clan startled.

"Celestial, you ......"

Without waiting for Daoyuan to speak, Jing Weitian suddenly waved his hand to interrupt his words, only to see Jing Weitian take a deep breath with a painful expression, and then mobilize his divine power to breathe a little in his body, and then open his eyes again. Jing Weitian wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with his sleeves, looked down at Lu Yifan above the sea with solemn eyes, and said faintly: "Shentian'er, the deity underestimated you!"

"Jing Weitian, I swear that if I want to kill you, I will definitely kill you, no matter what evil magic you use, I am not afraid, I will kill you today!" Lu Yifan fell with the waves, and said coldly, "What if you imprison me for a hundred years in the endless realm? Put away your evil sect, even if you let the horse come over and fight with me!"

Jing Weitian has a transcendent status in the divine realm, no one has dared to talk to him like this for tens of thousands of years, and now he is despised by a junior like Lu Yifan, how can he not be angry? But seeing Jing Weitian snorted coldly and then his eyes were ruthless, he didn't say anything other useless, his palms intertwined, and in an instant, thousands of monstrous waves tumbled out in the sea of ten thousand butterflies, and one after another huge waves roared towards Lu Yifan like a sea of mountains and mountains under the roar of the tiger and the dragon. At this moment, the entire Ten Thousand Butterfly Sea seemed to be shaken by the divine power of Jinghai, and the turbulent waves were monstrous, forcing the gods who were watching the battle around to retreat for dozens of miles again.

Among the thousands of huge waves, Lu Yifan's figure is really like a millet in the sea, a hair in the sea, and a grain in the desert, and it was completely covered by the huge waves in the blink of an eye, and the whole person completely disappeared into the sea of thousands of butterflies. Even so, Jing Weitian still didn't have the slightest intention of relaxing, his palms continued to volley down in the air, and the Nine Heavenly Thunder Tribulations composed of the power of the Great Flood slashed into the huge waves of the Ten Thousand Butterfly Sea one after another. Jing Weitian's palm was so fast that others could barely see where his hands came from. In an instant, the overwhelming nine days of thunder and tribulation were intertwined like a dense rainstorm, blasting the churning sea of thousands of butterflies into a thousand holes, and under the violent shock, the sea water was actually against the rain floating in the sky straight into the sky. This scene is as if the entire Ten Thousand Butterfly Sea was overturned by Jingwei Tian, the rain fell from the sky, but the sea water was straight into the sky.

The sea of ten thousand butterflies was at the mercy of it like a sieve at this moment, so that the gods on the sidelines had faintly seen the dry scene of the bottom of the sea of ten thousand butterflies. The huge waves are churning, the nine days of thunder tribulation are endless, and there are deafening earth-shattering noises between heaven and earth one after another, and Lu Yifan is like a lonely boat in the ocean at this moment, with ups and downs and annihilation, endless swaying, and endless impact.

"Flame Soul, Ice Soul, Wind Soul, Sword Soul, four souls in one!" In the blue waves, an angry shout that pierced the sky suddenly sounded, and then I saw a faint figure directly break through the obstacles of thousands of huge waves, braving the nine days of thunder tribulation like arrows, shooting straight towards Jing Weitian, and a loud shout in the air resounded through the sky, "Soul is full of blood, give me points!"

In the blink of an eye, between the sea and the sky, countless figures of Dao Lu Yifan suddenly appeared, one into two, two into four, four into eight, and eight into sixteen...... Divided in turn, in just one breath and one breath, around Jing Weitian was already densely packed with Lu Yifan's clones, and there were tens of thousands of people at the very least.

"Jing Weitian!" tens of thousands of Lu Yifan opened their mouths together, and the voices of tens of thousands of people directly overshadowed the thunderous waves and spread to every corner of the Ten Thousand Butterfly Sea, "Today, as the patriarch of the Jinghai God Clan, I want you to pay for the blood debt of the Jinghai God Clan!"

"This ......" looked at Lu Yifan, who was densely packed between the sea and the sky, Daoyuan couldn't help but be stunned, he looked at the dazzling doppelganger stupidly, and said worriedly, "This underworld does have some real skills......

Jing Weitian was surrounded by tens of thousands of Lu Yifan, and instead of being a little panicked, he glanced left and right lightly, and sneered with disdain: "Do you dare to take out such a small skill of carving insects to be embarrassed?

As soon as Jing Weitian said a word, countless doppelgangers of Jing Weitian also emerged around him, directly fighting against Lu Yifan, who had been divided into countless divisions.

"Don't you want to fight, then let's see how strong the soul punishment technique you have cultivated can be?" Jing Wei Tian snorted coldly, and then no longer gave Lu Yifan a chance to reply, urging Jing Hai's divine power to make thousands of clones go straight towards thousands of Lu Yifan. In an instant, the battle between the two people turned into a fierce battle of 10,000 people, and the earth-shattering roars and fighting sounds resounded over the Ten Thousand Butterfly Sea, which shocked the gods watching the battle from afar.

Fight all the way from the west of the Ten Thousand Butterfly Sea to the east of the Ten Thousand Butterfly Sea, and then from the north to the south. Between the stars and the stars, Lu Yifan and Jing Weitian have fought for tens of thousands of rounds without winning or losing, not so much winning or losing, but rather that no one can help anyone. Lu Yifan did not find Jing Weitian's true deity among the thousands of distractions, and Jing Weitian also failed to find his true body among the thousands of Lu Yifan.

"I have heard that Jinghai's divine power destroys the heavens and the earth, and it is nothing more than this when I see it today!" Lu Yifan, who was in the midst of the fierce battle, mocked disdainfully, "Although I am soul power, I am not weaker than your Jinghai divine power at all." ”

"The children of the underworld are going to be rampant, the deity is just frolicking with you, if I exert the real Jinghai divine power, I will only let you die without a complete corpse. Jing Weitian said coldly.

"It's useless to talk more, if you really have the ability to kill me, then let the horse come!" Lu Yifan sneered, and then the thousands of Lu Yifan between heaven and earth quickly merged into one, and then his true body was revealed, facing the countless Jing Weitian's clones roaring over, Lu Yifan's palms came out left and right, and in an instant, a speechless earth-shattering soul power suddenly scattered out, and instantly disintegrated Jing Weitian's doppelganger and blasted it into fragments.

"Okay!" Jing Weitian nodded again and again, "You are more worthy of being the opponent of the deity than the Stygian Cloud Wind, and today you are indeed qualified to see the true power of the deity!"

Lu Yifan was silent, staring straight at Jing Weitian with his eyes like a hook, but seeing that Jing Weitian's ten thousand bodies were one, his palms slowly overlapped and closed from his chest. Suddenly, the air between heaven and earth trembled violently, and the Ten Thousand Butterfly Sea was even more strange in shape as if time and space were distorted, and the sea water that was originally rushing to the soles of the feet actually flowed towards the sky in all directions. At this moment, the sky is not the sky, the earth is not the earth, the sea is not the sea, the wind is not the wind, Lu Yifan and Jing Weitian are tightly wrapped in the rapidly flowing sea water, at this moment the two of them are under the sea water, behind them is the sea water, and the top of their heads is also the sea water, and these sea water is still flowing endlessly, not forcibly imprisoned by some external force, the sound of the waves near the ear whirred by and shook Lu Yifan's head dizzy.

"This move is the realm of Jinghai Divine Power 'Jitian Glass', if you can resist this trick and not die, then the deity is no longer worthy of being the honor of the Jinghai Divine Clan!" Jing Weitian is extremely confident in Jitian Glaze, this move can be called the strongest lore in the Pure Glaze Divine Realm, even when he dealt with the Dark Cloud Wind, Jing Weitian had never performed it.

"Hmph!" Lu Yifan felt the increasingly viscous and stuffy void around him, his eyes couldn't help but chill, and then his palms sacrificed the Immortal Sword suspended in mid-air, and two fingers from each hand slashed across the sides of the blade of the Immortal Divine Sword, and immediately left a red blood mark on the blade on both sides. At the same time, one of Lu Yifan's hands burned into a raging fire, while the other turned into a lump of ice, and his chest set off a gust of cold wind, and the three souls all returned to the sword soul, and the Shenyuan Divine Sword began to tremble violently, and then the sword body slowly turned and finally the tip of the sword pointed directly at Jing Weitian on the opposite side. Lu Yifan said coldly: "This is the 'blood soul' of the Dacheng realm of my soul punishment technique, which is the so-called 'heavenly realm, and the four souls return.'" The blood soul is out, and the soul is gone. "If you can resist this move without defeating, then I, Lu Yifan, will no longer be worthy of being the master of the Five Domains!"

Facing the Blood Soul Sword suspended in mid-air with a monstrous murderous aura, Jing Weitian couldn't help but smile coldly and muttered, "Don't measure your strength!"

Before the words fell, Jing Weitian urged the divine power to exert the Jitian Glaze, and in an instant, the sea water around the heaven and earth was rapidly rotating into a sharp cone, heading straight towards the Blood Soul Sword in front of him, and behind this sharp cone, a pair of crystal clear glazed divine thorns also emerged, this is the Jinghai Divine Thorn, which is a divine weapon comparable to the Shenyuan Sword.

The Blood Soul Sword roared out like a string and the oncoming blue sea cone, the two were like the tip of a needle against the momentum of Mai Mang and resisted each other and did not give in to each other, the sea roared and continued to surge and turned into a golden iron horse Thousand Troops rushed towards the Blood Soul Sword, and the Blood Soul Sword was constantly gushing out of the flame dragon, ice tiger, tornado hurricane and counterattacked head-on, and the two sides collided together to cancel each other out and engulf each other.

Lu Yifan and Jing Weitian stood behind Jitian Liuli and Blood Soul Sword respectively, and their faces were also solemn and silent. Jing Weitian's supreme divine power was earth-shattering, and Lu Yifan's supreme soul power turned over the river and the sea, and the two were relatively enough to represent a life-and-death battle between the Pure Glass Divine Realm and the supreme powerhouse of the Five Domains.

"Flame Soul, give it to me!"

Under the endless confrontation, Lu Yifan couldn't hold on first, he suddenly shouted, and then a fire dragon conjured out of the flame soul in the Ice Soul Sword broke free from the shackles of the blade, roaring and rushing towards the blue sea sharp cone on the opposite side. As soon as the fire dragon came out, the momentum of the Blood Soul Sword suddenly decreased by a quarter, but at the same time, the blue sea sharp cone on the opposite side instantly turned into a soft and weak stagnant water between the entanglements of the fire dragon, pouring out in all directions. By the time the fire dragon had completely disappeared, Jing Weitian's Jitian Liuli had already defeated a city.

It's just that what Lu Yifan didn't expect was that Jing Weitian's move retreated faster, but before he could push the Blood Soul Sword forward a few meters, another blue sea sharp cone converged out, directly resisting the advancing Blood Soul Sword, and the two sides fell into a stalemate again. Lu Yifan only felt that his soul power was extremely consumed, and he was afraid that he would die of exhaustion sooner or later if he continued to stalemate again. He gritted his teeth, glared at Jing Weitian, who was still acting with ease, and shouted angrily: "Ice Soul, give it to me!"

With a roar, a white ice tiger as white as jade rushed to the Blood Soul Sword, opened its blood basin mouth and swooped straight into the blue sea cone, accompanied by a roar like a wail of the waves, the Ice Soul Giant Tiger swallowed the oncoming blue sea waves, and the Blood Soul Sword also flew forward again. It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, after the Blood Soul Sword flew out dozens of meters, Jing Weitian danced with both hands and once again gathered a blue sea sharp cone and rushed straight towards him, once again forcing the Blood Soul Sword that wanted to strike a fatal blow.

"Bastard!" Lu Yifan gritted his teeth and his face was hideous, and even his face became extremely hideous at this moment, "Wind Soul, out!"

The hurricane roared across everything, the blue waves were surging and invincible, and in the blink of an eye, the wind and waves were exhausted, and the momentum of the Blood Soul Sword had already faded by half, and only the Sword Soul was ready to make the final blow. This time, Lu Yifan did not give Jing Weitian a chance to regather the waves, he personally stepped forward and held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and used his own body to use his life's strength to raise the sword, the speed was like lightning and flint, and in the blink of an eye, he swept out hundreds of meters, and approached Jing Weitian.

"Jing Weitian, let's die!" Lu Yifan shouted, and then his body accelerated again, and the extremely sharp sword blade exploded towards Jing Weitian's eyebrows like a meteor with the blessing of a sword sound.

"Soul power is soul power after all, I Jitian Liuli has not yet come out of you, but I have already become the end of the strong crossbow!" Jing Weitian sneered indifferently, and then saw him wave his arms violently, and between the wide sleeves of his coat, two crystal clear glass thorns suddenly appeared in front of Lu Yifan's eyes, one of them directly collided with the Stygian Divine Sword, and when the two collided, a huge force directly broke Lu Yifan's arms, and the Immortal Divine Sword flew out diagonally along with a glazed divine thorn, and flung high towards the end of the sky.

Lu Yifan was shocked in his heart, his face instantly turned pale, and in an instant, an ominous premonition had surged into his heart, at this moment he had become a fish on the board, but Jing Weitian still had a powerful killing move. Before Lu Yifan secretly shouted "not good", Jing Weitian urged another glazed divine thorn to mercilessly penetrate deep into Lu Yifan's heart, this time it was not in the illusion, but was really pierced through the heart by the glazed divine piercing.

Lu Yifan only felt a sharp pain in his chest hit his mind, and then his whole body fell into numbness, and his intuition gradually lost, and the whole person seemed to fall into a bottomless pool of water, his consciousness gradually blurred, and his body trembled violently with strong suffocation.

Without waiting for Lu Yifan's body to fall into the turbulent sea of ten thousand butterflies, Jing Weitian suddenly dodged and rushed in front of him, stretched out his hand and strangled his neck to hang him in the air. Lu Yifan only looked at a hideous and blurred face staring at himself who was gradually losing consciousness between half sleep and half awake, he knew that he had lost this battle, but at this moment he couldn't even use the strength to open his mouth and scold.

"More than 20 years ago, Styx Yunfeng was buried at the bottom of the Ten Thousand Butterflies, and today Styx Yunfeng's son Stygian Tian'er will also be buried here. In just over 20 years, the deity can kill two patriarchs of the Underworld God Clan in a row, this skill is enough to deter the eternal, and the tree is powerful in the underworld! Haha......"

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(End of chapter)