The river of time fades with time.

Chen Feng stood in front of the River of Time with his sword box in his hand, his eyes calmly looking at the army of angels who were constantly bombarding the River of Time.

Although Gu Lan has warned him many times, don't rush, don't go up, only keeping your life alive is the last word.

After all, in this world, there is nothing important except life and death, and he also thinks it makes sense.

With his talent and luck, as long as he survives, he will one day be able to make a comeback and defeat the enemies who once crushed him one by one.

But not today.

"Master, I seem to have found something that I must protect!"

Chen Feng stood the sword box in front of him, dressed in black and hunting in the wind.

At this moment, he is only a Emperor Realm cultivator, but his momentum is so strong that even the God Realm powerhouses present can't help but look sideways.

"If this son does not die, he will become a great weapon in the future!"

"It's a pity that he chose to stay and drag the Light Clan, and if he wants to live, I'm afraid it's an extravagant hope!"

"Alas!"

A sigh came out, and those God Realm powerhouses also stood up and stood behind Chen Feng.

They were members of the Nine Heavens Alliance, and at first they may have followed the old man of Yeming to become stronger, but today, it is not just because of this reason.

In the face of the Light Clan's fight to the death, such courage is not something that can be achieved by cultivating to a high level.

Even if it is the Nine Heavens Alliance, not everyone is not afraid of life and death.

They are willing to come because they want to make the world a little better, even if it is a little.

"You're doing well today."

Luo Ying also came to Chen Feng's side, and praised the other party very rarely.

She and the old man Yeming are also old acquaintances, in order to cover the withdrawal of the rest of the disciples of the Temple of Destiny, she, as the strongest combat force in the field, naturally will not hide behind.

Seeing one strong man after another blocking the front for themselves and others, some have already died, and some will also face life and death, those disciples of the Destiny Temple seem to understand what fate is at this moment, and their eyes have gradually become firm and fearless from fear and confusion at the beginning.

"It's a touching scene, but it's a pity that nothing can be changed!"

"The Angel's Purification Plan was launched by Lord Miko to resolve all the strife of this time, and only when you die will the Six Realms become better."

"When the time comes, the Light Clan will unify the Six Realms, and God loves the world, and there will be no more deceit, life and death...... That kind of world is a truly beautiful world! ”

The Second Elder of the Light Clan looked coldly at Chen Feng and his party in front of the Temple of Destiny, his eyes were full of contempt, and when he mentioned the Divine Son Arthur, his eyes were full of admiration, even fanaticism.

He has always firmly believed that the Light Clan is righteous, even if the Light Clan Divine Son cooperates with extraterritorial evil creatures, even if the Light Clan's Divine Son plunders his luck in order to improve his own cultivation.

In his view, the destruction of the world is all about rebuilding a world full of light.

But he didn't know that if there was only light and no darkness in the world, then the light would cease to be light.

In the face of the ridicule and words of the second elder of the Light Clan, Chen Feng and the others were unmoved.

A monk who can cultivate to the Emperor Realm has already been very firm in his heart, and how can he be shaken by some words.

At the moment when the long river of time was about to be shattered, Chen Feng, as the person with the lowest cultivation in the center of the battlefield, was also the first to make a move.

"Open!"

He patted the sword box lightly, and the eleven flying swords instantly turned into Dao sword light and flew out.

The sword light lingered around his body, and the sword intent around Chen Feng began to explode.

At this moment, he does not have the edge of the past, but the sword intent on his body is even more than before.

"Sword Eleven!"

Chen Feng silently spit out three words, and the monstrous sword qi turned into a sword light in the sky, and the eleven flying swords also emitted a breathtaking sword aura.

At this moment, he once again displayed the supreme sword technique that Gu Lan had taught him, and his power was already comparable to that of a god realm powerhouse.

"This sword is not a sword of killing, but a sword of protection."

"Being able to comprehend such a sword intent at a young age, it is really worthy of being a child of luck, Yeming didn't look at the wrong person!"

Everyone watched Chen Feng make a move, their eyes were full of brilliance and amazement.

Even if Chen Feng was only in the Emperor Realm now, his sword Dao strength was no longer weaker than that of the Ordinary God Realm.

The sword eleven move that Chen Feng used was extremely widespread, not only including the second elder of the Light Clan, but even more than half of the angel army was also within his attack range.

The reason why he stepped forward to cover the retreat of the Temple of Destiny was because of Sword Eleven's super-large impact area.

This sword did have an effect.

The first voice was taken, and all the Light Clan God Realm powerhouses, including the Second Elder of the Light Clan, frowned.

At the moment when the long river of time passed, they also wanted to take the lead and attack, but who would have thought that Chen Feng's sword was faster, faster than all of them.

Even though the strength was not enough to fear, it still held their minds for a moment.

"Humph!"

"The light of fireflies also dares to compete with the sun and the moon?"

The Second Elder of the Light Clan snorted coldly, raised his hand to seal the holy light around his body, and then with a wave of his hand, thousands of holy lights descended, intercepting all the sword rays and sword lights with unrivaled might.

Under this blow, Chen Feng was even more counterattacked, and the whole person was knocked away by a powerful force, flying upside down like a tattered sack.

Luo Ying on the side didn't care about Chen Feng, but the armor around her body flashed brightly, and she rushed towards the angel army with the Sky Slashing Sword.

At this time, she couldn't live up to the opportunity that Chen Feng had won for everyone.

"Kill those birdmen!"

"Killing one today is enough, killing two will earn it, and a thousand years later, Lao Tzu will be able to cultivate to the divine realm!"

Behind Luo Ying, the soldiers of Yuntian City who followed her rushed forward again without fear of death.

The rest of the Nine Heavens Alliance powerhouses were also unwilling, and one by one they used their magical powers to start fighting.

Bang!

At this time, Chen Feng finally landed.

The terrifying impact made his face flush, and a mouthful of blood reached his throat, but he still swallowed it back.

"Master, the sword I slashed this time didn't disappoint your old man, did I?"

Chen Feng looked at the sky and muttered.

Originally, he just said it casually, but who would have thought that there would really be a response from the sky: "No, you kid did a beautiful job." ”

"Next, leave it to the teacher!"

The next moment, a powerful spatial fluctuation appeared in the sky, and a green-shirted figure was in the sky above Chen Feng's head.

Chen Feng's face was overjoyed, and he shouted towards the sky: "Master! ”

Gu Lan smiled lightly at him, and then a cyan long sword that evolved from true qi appeared in his hand.

The strength of the Sanqing avatar and the body is generally the same, the only difference is that they cannot evolve magic weapons with the same power.

However, with Gu Lan's current strength, even if he didn't have the Hongmeng Sword in his hand, his combat power was enough to sweep all the monks below the peak of the God Lord Realm.

He took a step, and his figure flashed to the place where the two armies were fighting.

Then, a sword was swung out.

Sting!

Like the first insect cry after a spring rain, this sword seems to be extremely slight, but in fact it has endless life.