Chapter 84: Emperor Wu, a designated Qiankun

Whether it's anyone present, or members of the Security Bureau who are watching.

Or a member of the special operations team who has arrived in the nearby area and is spying on the situation on the battlefield.

Everyone was frightened by the power displayed by Wan Yan Xun.

Martial arts is actually not uncommon.

Movies and television, novels and anime, I don't know how many descriptions of kung fu there are.

But in reality, who has ever seen such an outrageous ability.

Raise your hands and feet, the mountain collapses and the ground cracks!

Where is this still human, it is simply a humanoid natural disaster!

For a moment, everyone was stunned, and only shock and amazement remained.

"Sanqing Dao Ancestor, the gods of the Heavenly Court, this is the real cultivator."

"Oh my God, it turns out that cultivation really exists, and we didn't even know that there were such cultivators in the world before."

"It's too strong, it has such terrifying power when you raise your hands and feet, and the ancient immortals are just like that."

The Taoist priests were simply amazed and envious.

Their eyes lit up, and they only hated themselves for why they now knew that there was really cultivation in the world, and that there was really the power of transcendent sanctification.

The members of the Security Bureau and the Special Operations Team fell into a dull and worried state.

"Unbelievable power, manpower can do it to such an extent, are all ancient myths and legends true?"

"Don't think about that, let's think about how this battle will be fought if we start a war with him."

"Fight, let's fight something."

"What else can be done to deal with such a strong man, unless long-range firepower is used to cover the bombardment. Is there a difference between the gun in our hands and the burning stick? ”

For a moment, everyone fell silent.

Fight, can you really fight?

Does such an existence, in addition to long-range fire, pistols, rifles, machine guns, make sense?

No one can tell them the answer.

In addition to their worries, they also have some doubts in their hearts.

What does this strong man who came out of the ground want to do, why did he split a hill, it should be an ordinary hill, right?

People stared at Wan Yan Xun, wanting to know what his purpose was.

Apart from.......

Qin Haoran and Xuan Xiaoxiu.

They looked at each other with a blank look.

The bluestone of the inscription of Emperor Wudi!

That is the real goal of Heavenly Sword Wanyan Xun.

When the two of them suddenly understood Wan Yan Xun's goal, Wan Yan Xun made another move.

Without any hesitation.

At the moment when the bluestone of Emperor Wu's inscription was exposed, Wan Yan Xun moved.

His whole body was covered with earthy yellow light, floating in mid-air from the ground like a crescent moon, merging with the sword intent that penetrated the sky and the earth!

Not each other.

At this moment, he turned into light.

At this moment, he turned into a sword.

At this moment, he burned all!

Nine hundred years of waiting, just for this last resort.

The Sixteenth Style of Lingying Sword Technique - Silence!

The tip of the sword is tilted, aimed at the bluestone.

In an instant, with Lingying Palace as the center, the heaven and earth within a radius of several hundred meters fell into a terrifying dead silence.

All the sounds were gone.

Insect chirping.

Birds.

Cars roared.

The rails vibrate.

All the voices disappeared without a trace.

It's as if the world itself is silent.

People widened their eyes and held their breath.

They looked at the earth-yellow giant sword hanging in the sky in shock, and only felt that it seemed to be a majestic mountain supporting heaven and earth, not a sword.

The tip of the sword tilted downward, as if Mount Tai had collapsed abruptly.

The terrifying pressure enveloped the body, making it almost impossible to breathe.

At the same time, people fell into doubt.

What does Wan Yanxun want to do?

As if in response to people's doubts, the sword slowly fell downward.

Extremely slow!

It's like a light goose feather!

It's just a phantom!

It's weird.

But as the giant sword slowly fell, the mountains and the earth seemed to be under endless pressure.

Before it could be touched, the mountains cracked visibly!

It's like fine porcelain that has been shattered!

At the same time, wisps of earthy yellow clouds and smoke emerged from the ground, merging into the sword intent that penetrated the heavens and the earth, making the slightly illusory long sword even clearer.

The closer the sword was to the ground, the more intense and condensed the light became.

When it is less than three meters away from the mountain, it is already like a substantial long sword!

100-meter giant sword!

The edge tears through the clouds!

A fairy artifact like an envoy of the gods!

At this moment, everyone held their breath, and even their heartbeats slowed down by half a beat.

It's not that they want it to be, it's that the air around them suddenly becomes solidified, like concrete, making it impossible for them to breathe.

Terror.

Shock.

At this moment, they smelled death.

At this moment, they felt death coming.

At this moment, they didn't even dare to have the heart to resist.

At this moment, they can only close their eyes and wait for the judgment of fate.

"Boom!"

At that moment, the greatsword that was enough to tear through the clouds seemed to crash into the impregnable wall of sighs, making a loud thunderous sound.

People woke up suddenly.

They all looked in the direction where the sword had fallen, eager to see what was happening.

Although the distance was a little far, everyone could barely see the distant scene.

When they saw it clearly, everyone's minds went blank.

It's like a computer that's down.

The long sword that was enough to slash the heavens and the earth didn't hit the wall of sighs.

Not to mention crashing into an indestructible mountain of metal.

But.......

Alone.

One finger.

A vague and illusory figure, unreal.

Only looming human figures can be seen.

Can't even tell the difference between a man and a woman!

He stood on top of the tall bluestone, his right arm reaching forward, and with his slender index finger he blocked the giant sword that was enough to slash the sky and the earth!

At this moment, it is like a weak ant lifting an adult elephant!

The completely unequal difference in size between the two sides makes the impact of the picture like a meteorite falling from the sky and falling to everyone's heart.

Set off stormy waves.

But not before they came to their senses.

The figure moved again.

The index finger of the right arm is slightly raised upwards, followed by a slight downward touch.

It's like a child playing around.

It's like an adult warning a naughty child.

This blow is light and weak.

This blow, casually flat.

This blow was like a joke.

But with a slight touch like a joke, the hundred-meter giant sword seemed to be hit by a high-speed train at full speed.

"Boom."

A terrible roar resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Cracks suddenly covered the greatsword!

Like broken porcelain!

However, instead of flinching, the greatsword burst into flames.

The intense light, like a raging flame, enveloped the greatsword.

"Boom."

The greatsword pressed down again, and there was only one meter left from the mountain.

The mountain finally couldn't withstand the tremendous pressure, tiny cracks widened to a meter, and a large amount of gravel and earth slipped down the hillside!

The vague figure also reacted.

Point it out with a finger.

Lightning fast!

Lightning-fast!

In the dark, everyone seemed to see a thunderbolt tearing through the sky.

Tear the clouds!

The fingertips collided with the tip of the sword.

Heaven and earth are silent!

Time has stopped!

Although it was silent, in the eyes of everyone, it was as if two meteorites had fallen from the sky and collided fiercely in mid-air.

No one can describe what a spectacular collision it was.

No one can describe what a terrible impact it was.

Their eyes are glazed, they have sunk, and they can't extricate themselves!

The breeze is blowing.

The sword turned into a cloud of light and dissipated in the air.

Only the hearty laughter echoes between heaven and earth, through time and space, and through history.

"Hahaha, happy."