Chapter 43: Enemies of the World
Hongjun a sword, across the whole world, and the South Outer Continent, Kong Huangtian a sword collision!
Those who can't understand find it unfathomable, and those who understand it are all shocked.
A sword across the whole world?
Hades, Great Qin City.
Liu Gang quickly reported: "Holy King, the South Waizhou Factory Guard sent a message with a life card, in front of the Emperor Heaven Palace, the sword of Emperor Kong collided with the sword gang from the north!"
Zombie Yan Chuan's pupils shrank.
There were a group of great ministers standing around, looking dazed at the moment.
Only Guiguzi said thoughtfully: "Holy King, is it Hongjun?"
Zombie Yan Chuan nodded.
The ministers were solemn for a while.
And in the territory of Tongtian, after a sword, he looked up at the sky.
"Nest, I have the strength now, can I get into your eyes?" Hongjun said lightly.
All around, there was silence for a while as everyone could stand.
Even the Dongfang Undefeated and Ziwei Saints, who had been arrogant before, looked at Hongjun solemnly at this moment.
The Tongtian Sect Master looked at Hongjun with admiration.
"Meow?" Meow wondered, apparently not knowing the power of the sword.
Yan Chuan looked up at the huge eyes in the sky.
Huge eyes stared at Hongjun for a moment.
"Hongjun, you are indeed beyond my expectations, or for you, I will set up a big net for your life, I hope you can succeed!
"Enter a higher cultivation?" Yan Chuan raised his eyebrows.
Yan Chuan heard it, and then the zombie Yan Chuan dictated it.
The Great Qin City in the underworld, in the upper study.
Guiguzi and others changed color again and again.
"I finally understand why Emperor Kong said that the nest was sacrificed for the world!" Guiguzi smiled bitterly.
"Just like the days of the world, the number of days of the world is to advance to the transcendental, but here, the nest has a more ambitious goal, hoping that by making himself a stepping stone, I hope that someone can step on him and achieve the sixteen heavens of the ancestral immortals!" Li Si and the others also smiled bitterly.
For the common people, I don't hesitate to be a stepping stone, I just hope that someone can advance to the extreme, can compete with the number of lives, and can transcend with the common people.
The Territory of Heaven.
A golden light flashed in the eyes of Heaven.
"Boom!"
There was a loud bang from heaven and earth, and then, from the eye of the sky, countless fine nets quickly appeared, more and more fine nets, more and more dense, quickly radiating to all directions, quickly connecting to all things.
Some fine nets are even connected to Yan Chuan and Meow Meow, except for Hongjun, to everyone.
"Is this Skynet?" Yan Chuan said solemnly.
"No!" Hongjun, who was not far away, suddenly looked at Yan Chuan.
Yan Chuan was slightly surprised, how did Hongjun look at himself against the enemy's nest.
"The nest covers the net of fate with the sky net, if I defeat him, under the witness of the number of fate, all the abilities of the nest will be instilled in me and help me break through, if I can't defeat him, then I will die!" Hongjun explained.
Not only Yan Chuan, but even that group of saints and Tongtian Sect Masters were also in a burst of surprise at this moment.
Yan Chuan only has the Ancestral Immortal Eight Heavens, Hongjun is at such a critical juncture of life and death, why should he pay so much attention to Yan Chuan?
"Under the heavens, all spirits obey the order, and those who are close will kill Hongjun with all their might!" the voice of the nest once again pierced the heavens and the earth.
This voice seems to go straight to everyone's hearts through a large net.
Including Yan Chuan, Meow Meow, Saints, and Tongtian Sect Master.
"What?" the Tongtian Sect Master's face changed.
Yan Chuan and the others also stared in their eyes.
Probe and send Meow Meow to the bronze coffin of the burial sky.
"Meow, Yan Chuan, what are you going to do?" Meow Meow said anxiously.
Hades, Great Qin City.
Meow Meow is teleported to the zombie Yan Chuan.
"Meow, Yan Chuan, what are you sending me here for?" Meow Meow said anxiously.
"The Tongtian Territory is too dangerous, everyone has to take action against Hongjun, you can't go!" the zombie Yan Chuan shouted.
"Meow, but aren't you too dangerous there?" Meow said anxiously.
"I have a means of self-preservation!" Zombie Yan Chuan shook his head.
"But, but, how could it be that everyone was against Zhan Hongjun! What about Tongtian? Will he too?" Meow Meow said in surprise.
"Yes!" Zombie Yan Chuan nodded.
"How is it possible, Tongtian and Hongjun are not on the same side, he should fight with Hongjun for a few days!" Meow Meow was surprised.
"Although Tongtian is strong, but Tongtian's will is still invincible to the number of days, unless the ancestor immortal is fifteen heavens, otherwise, no one can resist the will of the heavens, and moreover, the sky net is covered, and the number of lives has been witnessed, and there is no room for any flaws, Hongjun is the enemy of the world at this moment!"
At the same time, all cultivators in the Tongtian Territory were given the Heaven Order.
"Whoever does not do his best, will be wiped out!" the second command of the day was instilled.
"No!" the Tongtian Sect Master suddenly exclaimed.
Do you want to shoot at the teacher?
A group of saints took out their weapons on guard, and the most tangled was the Tongtian Sect Master.
Hongjun looked at Tongtian, took a deep breath and said, "Apprentice, use all your strength to give you one last guidance for the teacher!"
"Teacher!" Tongtian still didn't want to say.
"Remember, with all your might, this is the last time, if you can't kill me, the teacher will kill you, and the teacher can't turn back. Remember, do your best!" Hongjun said solemnly.
Tongtian looked up at the huge eyes with a look of pain, and his eyes were full of resentment.
In all directions, more and more strong people came around, and in the blink of an eye, nearly eight thousand ancestral immortals came.
Because the Tongtian Sect Master challenged the group of saints, almost half of the ancestral immortals in the world, regardless of yin and yang, came.
Originally, there were not so many ancestral immortals in the world, mainly because the Heavenly Dao was completed and the bloody curse was lifted, so that a large number of Gu Immortal peaks broke through instantly, creating countless low-level ancestral immortals.
At the sound of the order, countless cultivators who were kneeling down were suddenly able to stand up.
Eight Thousand Ancestral Immortals, Fourteen Saints, Tongtian Sect Master, Yan Chuan.
Countless peerless powerhouses surrounded Hongjun.
High in the sky, the eye of the sky looks down, Hongjun this battle, almost one person against the world on the surface.
Hongjun took a deep breath and flicked his sleeves.
"Boom!"
The entire land of the Heavenly Territory was churning again, and in the midst of the churning, countless crickets suddenly rose from the earth.
As the crickets crawled on the ground, streams of yellow energy rushed straight in.
"Ang!", "Ang!", "Ang!", "Ang!", "Ang!", ..................
All over the world, nine continents in the yang world, six continents in the underworld, and above the earth, there is the sound of the underground dragon veins roaring, and the power of the dragon veins seems to cross time and space, quickly pouring into the territory of Tongtian.
The power of countless dragon veins quickly poured into the bodies of the crickets on the earth.
Countless crickets emitted endless golden light from their bodies.
Gradually, everyone saw that the crickets that came out of the territory of Tongtian seemed to have become essences, and gradually transformed into human form.
In the golden light, each cricket gradually turned into a Hongjun appearance, holding a long sword in one hand, looking at the most central place.
Tens of millions of crickets, tens of millions of Hongjun.
"Hongjun Body, the Third Divine Beast, Cricket?" I don't know who said suddenly.
"Thousands of Hongjun?" Countless cultivators were at a loss.
The original eight thousand ancestral immortals who were fierce were at a loss for a moment at this moment.
I should have beaten Hongjun by myself, but how did I get surrounded?
Tens of thousands of Hongjun, just this face, look at it and feel cold.
Tens of millions of Hongjun clones flew quickly towards the center.
Two of them collided with each other.
"Boom!"
The two Hongjun merged into one, and the momentum of the whole body suddenly skyrocketed.
"Power fusion?" Yan Chuan said solemnly.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"..................
For a while, a large number of Hongjun clones fused and quickly flew towards the center Hongjun.
In the blink of an eye, there are only 10,000 left.
Looking at Wan Hongjun, at this moment, countless cultivators did not dare to be the first to make a move.
Hongjun himself looked at the surrounding heroes, and then looked at the huge eyes of the sky.
"Nest, I'm about to start!" Hongjun said lightly.
As he spoke, 10,000 clones slammed into everyone.
"Remember, it's either me or you!" each doppelganger shouted.
"Boom!"
The Great War broke out in an instant.
One of them, Hongjun, even raised his sword to kill Yan Chuan.
Yan Chuan's eyes froze, he didn't dare to be careless, and a Jade Emperor Sword suddenly appeared in his hand.
"Ding!"
The Jade Emperor Sword collided with Hongjun's clone in an instant.
Under the sword, Yan Chuan actually found that the strength of this clone was not weaker than himself.
"Yan Chuan, it's fighting again!" Hongjun's clone smiled faintly.
"It's a pity, I'm fighting your clone again!" Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.
"Ding!"
The two swords collided again in the air.
"You are the descendant of Emperor Bai, Emperor Bai is the person I admired more back then, I know that you have all the expectations of Emperor Bai, for the sake of Emperor Bai, I will help you again!" Hongjun said in a deep voice.
"Oh?" Yan Chuan showed a hint of confusion.
"I know that you have three emperor swords, the Taidi, the Jade Emperor, and God, imitating the one gas and three Qings, but unfortunately, the one gas and three Qings only fell into one 'Hua' after all. At that time, the Taishang had to be too clear, and the three clears could only be shaped, and they didn't want it. Take the three swords, I'll show you, what is the real Sanqing!" Hongjun's clone said in a deep voice.
"Boom!"
Yan Chuan took out the Emperor Sword and the Divine Sword.
"Groan!"
God, Emperor Tai, Jade Emperor, the three swords suddenly floated around Yan Chuan.
Hongjun clone holds a bronze sword.
"The too one is the extreme, the yin and yang are the two instruments! The jade is clear, and the heart is clear! The upper one is the bottom, and the lower one is the top!"
"Buzz!"
With a loud shout from Hongjun's clone, the surrounding time and space seemed to have changed, and Yan Chuan and Sanjian suddenly appeared in a strange space, and inside, countless streamers flashed. Slowly forming three huge statues of gods, the statues are composed of streamers, but they are extremely mysterious.
The three swords suddenly flew around the three statues of the gods.
Yan Chuan and Hongjun clones stood in a corner, confronting each other.
Neither of them made a move, but they all looked at the three huge idols.
"Hongjun, what are you doing here?" Yan Chuan felt a little unusual.
"You'll know later, but for now, it's better to empower yourself. Sanqing mysteries, Tai, jade, Shang, this time, I will give it to you!" Hongjun said in a deep voice.
It's not just Yan Chuan.
The same is true elsewhere.
Every Hongjun fought against an ancestral immortal, and for a while, the sword light soared into the sky, and suddenly a large number of ancestral immortals were cut back again and again by Hongjun's clone.
The superfluous saints are united again, fighting against a group of saints.
"Boom!"
The sound of battle was even more fierce than before, the earth shook, and the tsunami was boundless.
Among them, the Hongjun clone who fought against the Tongtian Sect Master was the most powerful.
"Tongtian, you have a good look, this is the last battle between the division and you, if you don't win, you will die!
"Teacher!" Tongtian grabbed the Zhuxian Sword and watched Hongjun's long sword stabbing at him, his face was entangled.
"Remember clearly, if you don't win, you will die! If you don't break it, you can't stand!" Hongjun slashed a sword, as if boasting through time and space, and rushed straight to the door of the sky.