"Dust, dust, is that you......"

Outside Yuan Chen's Holy Realm World, a gentle call hit the Law of Chaos and entered Yuan Chen's Sacred Heart.

The four Dharma Bodies sensed incomparably strong blood fluctuations, and as soon as he thought of dissipating the blessing of the Holy Realm World, as the spiritual holy power gradually faded, a beautiful and bleak figure gradually appeared in front of Yuan Chen.

Yuan Chen had never seen this beautiful woman in front of him, but just by looking at him at first glance, he already understood that she was his mother.

This bloodline inheritance cannot be faked, and the connection between mother and son is still touching Yuanchen's sacred heart.

"Mother!" Yuan Chen shouted, he thought that he had already let go of his obsession with finding his parents, but he didn't expect that the moment he really saw his parents, his eyes couldn't help but redden.

In the face of a desperate situation, Yuanchen has never been afraid, in the face of death, Yuanchen has never been afraid, he has only left this tear today since he was born.

Liu Piaopiao is one of the top three beauties in the Ten Thousand Realms of the Holy Realm for 100,000 years, and even the master of the Wusheng Sect is fighting to marry her.

After 100,000 years of imprisonment, Liu Piaopiao's demeanor has not disappeared, but has added a bit of mature charm.

Giving birth to a congenital being, as its mother, Liu Piaopiao naturally also got unimaginable benefits, although it was sealed in the innate stars as a source of power to the evil ancestor, but there were still a lot of innate powers absorbed by Liu Piaopiao.

Yuan Chen is a congenital soul, 100,000 years ago when Liu Piaopiao gave birth to Yuan Chen, received the blessing of creation and sanctification, experienced 100,000 years of innate power of the nourishment, Liu Piaopiao's body of the Holy Dao breath is even comparable to the half saint of the Taixuan realm.

Although Liu Piaopiao had never seen her son, the moment she saw Yuan Chen, she immediately rushed forward and hugged Yuan Chen's innate soul body.

"Chen'er, it's my mother who is sorry for you. Liu Piaopiao gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, "Mother knows that you have come a long time ago, and Mother knows ......"

For so many years, Liu Piaopiao has been guilty of not watching Yuanchen grow up with her own eyes, and she has lost the happiest years of raising her children.

Yuan Chen was able to become holy in 100,000 years, and Liu Piaopiao couldn't imagine what kind of torture his son had experienced.

"Mother, I ......" Yuan Chen's words that had been accumulated for tens of thousands of years were just about to confide in his mother, when suddenly a killing machine flew from behind Liu Piaopiao's back.

The other three Dharma bodies of Yuan Chen shot out a fierce palm qi at the same time, forming a sword seal.

"Boom!"

The pitch-black holy power exploded in an instant, like a whole lake of ink falling into the mountain stone, and the holy evil qi was gradually dissolved by the innate power, turning into a pure heaven and earth aura.

"Who is it?!" The green silk scattered on Liu Piaopiao's shoulder blades suddenly stood up, and thousands of crimson sword qi flew out with the hair, shooting straight into the depths of the void.

The dark night exploded in the volley, and the entire void melted into a sea of blood, filled with a sense of anger.

It was the first time for Yuan Chen to see his mother perform martial arts, but he didn't expect that his mother was still a violent temper, and she would kill the other party as soon as she made a move.

"Yuan Chen, have the courage to come out and fight me alone, and let a woman deal with me!" A muffled snort came from the depths of the void, and then an endless killing intent overshadowed the monstrous sea of blood.

"Mother! this is my son's old rival, let me solve him personally!" Yuan Chen persuaded his mother to retract his anger, he had already found out that the other party was flying from Qingtan, and he thought that this guy was really haunted.

Liu Piaopiao, as the sword emperor of the sword master family, is like the ladies of other ancient families, and has followed Yuan Hong around since he was a child.

The person who can cultivate the four swords of the god to the holy realm is by no means a soft-hearted person, Liu Piaopiao originally wanted to maintain the image of a loving mother in front of her son, and since then, her husband and son will no longer be involved in troubled times.

It's just that I didn't expect to get together with my son just now, this family relationship was ruthlessly interrupted after only a moment, and the guilt of not accompanying my son well for 100,000 years, you can imagine how angry Liu Piaopiao is now.

But now that her son has spoken to solve the old opponent, Liu Piaopiao has nothing to say, she looks at the battlefield on the other side of the void, and her eyes show a trace of hatred and tenderness.

"You just go and deal with that guy who doesn't know how to be polite, and I'll help your father!" Liu Piaopiao was surrounded by golden mangs, and changed into a vigorous sword suit.

Liu Piaopiao was just about to fly out, and two holy swords suddenly appeared in Yuan Chen's hand, one was blood-red, and the other was as green as jade.

The moment the holy sword flew out, it instantly pulled up into two holy mountains taller than the stars, and the supreme sword path shone like a scorching sun, scattering to all the dark corners of the heavens and the sky.

"Trapping Immortal Sword ......" Although Liu Piaopiao didn't know how Yuanchen had lived these years, she could see the moment when the Divine Sword and the Trapped Immortal Sword were momentary, she already understood that her son had been recognized by the Sword Craftsman family, "This miscellaneous bird has caused our bloodlines to separate, and I will pluck his hair today!"

These two holy swords are the "shadow fights" that Yuan Chen has never returned since he arranged the Divine Sword Array at the zenith of the Ten Thousand Firmaments, although they are not as holy as the real holy weapons, but they also have the ability of the Adversity Valve Saint.

After taking over the Zhushen Sword and the Trapping Immortal Sword, and controlling the two holy swords with innate holy power, Liu Piaopiao flew straight into the void and joined the holy war between Yuan Hong and the Ibis Saint.

A raging black flame ignited on Qingtan's body, and the chest that had just been pierced by Liu Piaopiao's crimson sword qi began to heal rapidly.

When Yuan Chen saw this scene, his eyes were gloomy and he said: "You sacrificed Shouyuan to the evil ancestor again, in exchange for the promotion of cultivation......"

"Shou Yuan?!I should have died in the mortal realm a long time ago, but I was lucky to live for a while!" Qingtan said resentfully, his handsome appearance became old and distorted again, "I have only one purpose for the rest of my life, and that is to kill you, in order to achieve this goal, even if I give up everything, what's the matter!"

"I aim to pursue the pinnacle of swordsmanship, you aim to kill me, you lost from the beginning, how can you win me......" Yuan Chen said with emotion, except for the position of the human race and the evil race, in fact, Yuan Chen admires Qingtan quite a lot.

Being able to squeeze Shou Yuan's cultivation in an almost crazy way, forcing himself into a desperate situation in every realm, looking at the martial arts history of the world and even the entire Sacred Realm, only Qingtan alone can do this.

If Qingtan didn't have a life-and-death enmity with him, Yuan Chen's admiration for him would not even be lower than Nie Yun, thinking that Qingtan was an enemy worthy of picking up ten percent of his strength to deal with.

The four Dharma bodies have stepped into the Holy Realm one after another, and their breaths have all reached the peak of the Taizhen Realm, not to mention the Qingtan that has not yet broken through the Taixu Realm, even if it is facing the Ibis Saint Buddha, Yuan Chen is not afraid.

Qingtan was already delirious under the extreme anger, he roared and screamed, and with each of the seven flames, he condensed seven fire lotuses that covered the sky, and shot towards Yuan Chen.

The Flame Sacred Dao cultivated by the Qingtan has surpassed the original Five Elements Fire, and based on the Holy Will, it can almost incinerate the embers of heaven and earth.

Yuan Chen's evil body was the first to catch up, and the way of thousands of extremely evil was more intense than that of ordinary evil ancestors and half-saints, as if Yuan Chen was the real evil clan.

The pitch-black sword seemed to be able to devour everything, and Yuan Chen's evil body fused with the Rosh Sage to make an empty "puppet", and he had already cultivated the way of devouring to the extreme.

The black sword swung down, and the Seven Evil Fire Lotus was slashed in the air.

The aftermath of the fire lotus's explosion was casually dissolved by the body of the innate soul, and he stepped out in one step, walked in front of the crazy Qingtan, and said cautiously: "I am sanctified with four bodies, and you are not my opponent now!"

"Yuan Chen, my life's wish is to kill you, even if I can only destroy you with one Law Body, I can destroy your Dao Xing!" Qingtan roared, and his evil body suddenly cracked a large number of holy stigmas.

"Not good!" The body and mind of the eternal reincarnation felt something, and immediately released a large number of spiritual holy thoughts, wanting to pull back the body of the innate soul.

A skeletal hand clamped down on Yuan Chen's innate soul body, revealing a hideous gaze and smiling: "Yuan Chen! I gave up my life just to destroy your future eternal path, how could I let you escape so easily!"

The Seven Evil Flames slowly climbed up to the body of Yuanchen's innate beings like a bone appendage, and the golden Innate Sacred Mang was no longer brilliant, but was suppressed by the evil holy power.

"Roar—"

Yuan Chen only felt as if there was lava flowing through his body, as if a star was bursting, and there was endless lava flowing in his veins.

The innate power is like the possession of creation, but the way of the Seven Flames cultivated by the Qingtan has surpassed the way of the predecessors, jumping out of the five elements, even if the innate is blessed by creation, it cannot be resolved.

In the primeval era, although the innate beings occupied the convenience of the beginning of cultivation, once they stepped into the holy realm, they actually started to compete from the same starting line.

The reason why the Twelve Ancient Demon Spirits were able to dominate the Ten Thousand Realms of the Sacred Realm was precisely because they not only had a high starting point, but also made efforts that others did not dare to imagine.

In fact, the power of the Holy Realm has surpassed the innate and stands on the Heavenly Dao, and the creation can no longer bless Yuanchen with eternal peace.

Qingtan exploded the Holy Sea, Sacred Heart, and Holy Soul, and did not cause the impact of oscillating the entire universe, and all his power was only one zhang away from Yuan Chen's surroundings.

Even the last resort of self-detonation, which has been reckless against all consequences, Qingtan can control his power so perfectly, you can imagine how crazy this guy's control of energy is.

Qingtan was actually in a state of mind when he saw Yuan Chen's four bodies broken, and he understood that this would become an eternal gap between himself and Yuan Chen, so that no one could argue with Yuan Chen in the same realm.

There was no hope of revenge, Qingtan lost the purpose of cultivation, and when he was desperate, he injected all the power of this life into the Seven Flames, just to eliminate Yuanchen's Dharma body and destroy his holy path.

The body of the innate soul was burned to a char in just one breath, and Yuan Chen no longer felt the connection between the body of the innate soul and himself.

The flames turned into a beautiful seven-colored holy lotus, and the body of the innate soul and the evil body of the Qingtan knelt opposite each other in the void, and when the light was extinguished, the two holy bodies turned into particles in the sky and flew away.

The Seven Flames turned into seven beating faint flames and only a gray-white scorched green altar remained, and was finally swallowed by the chaotic laws of the outer heavens and dissipated between heaven and earth.