Located on the highest point of the royal city, the Kunpeng Shrine is the most sacred and majestic building on the island of Elysium, and in the center of the shrine is the altar, a ninety-nine-zhang high white jade carved pillar rises high, like a giant hand, lifting the winged Kunpeng statue high.

In this country, there is nothing higher than the status of Kunpeng.

Once, on the first day of the new year, the people of the elves would come to the altar to worship, believing that the great guardian god of Kunpeng would hear their prayers and lead them out of the darkness. Today, it happened to be the first day of the new year, but this time, the elven people who came from all over the world did not bring the worship offerings as usual, but the faces were gloomy, as if a deadly sword was hanging over their heads, which made them feel uneasy.

By noon, the Kunpeng Shrine was crowded with people inside and out.

All living beings looked up at the towering statue of Kunpeng in despair.

On the two wings of the Kunpeng stood the Lord of the Kunpeng and the High Priest, both of whom held swords in their hands, staring at each other quietly, and the atmosphere was eerily quiet. The crowd of onlookers shouted in grief: "Why do you have to fight? Could it be that the Kunpeng Guardian Spirit has already given up on us?!" This mournful cry seemed to express everyone's hearts, and in an instant, the people all knelt down and pleaded bitterly.

The people prayed for an end to the fighting!

They are afraid that their peaceful and peaceful life will be broken, and they are even more afraid that Chu Yunchuan will be defeated, afraid that they will lose their faith, and they are afraid that God will condemn the elves because of this, and bring devastating disasters to the elven clan!

But there is one man who is not afraid, he is the king!

Although the high king also devoutly believed in the guardian god of Kunpeng, but that is already dusty history; the mountains and rivers are changeable, and the king has become faster than the mountains and rivers, and the current king believes in the Tianpeng scepter in his hand, as he said to the queen yesterday: "Everyone in the world has forsaken me, and I still have royal power!"

The king gave an order: "Kill the one who makes a noise!"

When it pounced, the humble people could only hold their breath in the cracks, burying their desperate hearts deep in the darkness. They hated this cowardly life, but they were more afraid of death, and the sword of the Praetorian Guard was nurtured in the king's bones, and it was just as ruthless as it was for the giant slaves and the people.

A royal decree made the entire royal city fall into a dead silence, like a hill after the autumn wind is harvested, and the smell of withering is everywhere.

The two people standing on the statue didn't know whether they saw through the illusion of red dust or felt the sorrow of all beings, but they never moved. A Praetorian Guard officer couldn't wait to fly into the air and warned the feathered fairy sharply: "High priest, don't forget your promise to the king! If you don't do anything, he will not be the only one who will die!"

"When will it be your turn to talk too much here!"

The feather-clad fairy swung his sword, and the anger that had been pent up for days turned into a cold sword roaring out, cutting the officer's waist into two pieces like a clay man. The sword is ruthless, the person is even more ruthless, the corpse has not yet fallen into the earth, and the tip of her sword has already pointed to the second target - Chu Yunchuan.

She asked indifferently, "What else do you want to say before you die?"

"......!!!" Chu Yunchuan was speechless. The wind danced in the sky, sweeping away the nine floating clouds, but it couldn't sweep away the melancholy on his face, his right hand trembled slightly, and the sword in his hand seemed to be so heavy that he couldn't lift it for a long time, although he knew that he might have to do it in the next second.

Until a little star shines at the tip of the feather fairy's sword.

Chu Yunchuan hurriedly said: "Give me a few more days, and I will definitely be able to help you recover all your memories." ”

"Hello naïve!" The feather-clad fairy said coldly: "If you think that you can be exempted from war with this excuse, then I really think highly of you! If the exemption from war is useful, why do you need immortal martial arts? As an immortal martial supreme, you should understand what fate is, today, you and I are destined to have only one person alive!"

"Fate?"

Speaking of these two words, Chu Yunchuan didn't know what else to say except for a wry smile.

Reincarnated several times, the past is not yesterday, but she is still the cold cheeks of the past, stubborn all her life, she would rather believe in the fate that is not even bullshit, but she does not believe that there will be a sincere heart in this world. Maybe it was because the pain was too thorough, but Chu Yunchuan felt that forgetting the past might be a good thing for her, at least, she didn't have to struggle painfully in contradictions.

After all, this is not the first time that she has stood on the opposite stage, and I believe, it will not be the last.

Chu Yunchuan closed his eyes helplessly and said, "Let's do it." ”

"You're too confident!" The feather-clothed fairy Ling Xuan flew into the stab, and the lightning-fast Xuanhuang Sword pierced Chu Yunchuan's Divine Court Acupoint. That utter coolness made Chu Yunchuan open his eyes in horror, and hurriedly waved his sword to block it. "Zheng!" The swords kissed, and the sparks burned in the void, shaking both sides back a hundred and eighty feet.

After the two of them gathered their bodies, they stood in the void, and neither immediately launched a second attack.

On the crowded earth, countless pairs of eyes witnessed the light of the sword, and although the ordinary elven people would never understand how powerful that sword was, they believed in their eyes. They saw that the high priest's expression was still as indifferent as ever, while Chu Yunchuan on the other side had a shocked expression on his face, as if he had been hit hard, and the blood flowed down his right arm, all the way to the giant spirit sword, and then it was incinerated by the scorching red sword.

"The High Priest is so powerful, even the Lord of Kunpeng is no opponent!"

"Incredible! Incredible!"

"Alas, if you continue to fight like this, if you lure Kunpeng out, what will happen then? ”

"Please, don't fight......"

"Hmph, don't ask for it, I think that Kunpeng Lord must not be the real master of Kunpeng, maybe the last time Kunpeng appeared was a coincidence, that guy just took the opportunity to deceive! If he is really the Kunpeng Lord, how can he not defeat the High Priest?"

......

The onlookers talked a lot, but what attracted people's attention was only that question, which was like a cannon in the world, bombarding all living beings as if they had just woken up from a dream. Like a drama, most people believed this speculation, and some even began to cheer the feather fairy on, chanting the slogan "Kill the liar" hoarsely.

What is Faith?

When the mouth of spit stained with yellow teeth set off a raging wave, all living beings are in every position, and what they believe is that mouthful of foam!

Because ears can deceive people, Chu Yunchuan never believed in his ears, and he could laugh at what he heard and what he didn't hear.

All he cared about was the person on the other side.

"No wonder you are so confident, it turns out that you know that my death hole is in the Xuantian Hidden Valley. In front of her, Chu Yunchuan did not shy away from admitting his weaknesses, and sincerely felt gratified for her: "Since the reincarnation of Ice Crystal Peak, it has been more than two years, in the past two years, I think you should have some adventures, in the case of the damage to the origin of the fate, the strength has not decreased, but has improved a lot, it's really good." ”

"What Ice Crystal Peak! I want to set it up, you have found the wrong object! Hmph, Xianwu is ruthless, I advise you to show your real strength to fight, just right, I also want to see how powerful the legendary Giant Spirit Sword is!"

The feather-clothed fairy didn't give Chu Yunchuan a chance to reply, and quickly launched a second round of attacks.

The three-foot Xuanshuang Sword, with a white sword body as slender as a jade girl's delicate body, seems to be weak and not frightened, but it is held in the hands of the feather fairy, but it shows an amazing explosive force. A sword swept out, and the majestic sword qi swept through the void, setting off a ninefold roaring heavenly wave, swooping towards Chu Yunchuan with a head and face.

The first to be destroyed was the statue of the god Kunpeng in the middle, which stood in the red dust for thousands of years, and finally fell down in the sword wave, and the rolling rubble fell into the earth like a torrential rain, and some onlookers who were a little slower to react could not run, and were smashed into flesh and mud by the falling stones on the spot.

No crying or wailing can be heard.

A roar followed, muffling out all the sounds in the world. In mid-air, the red rays of the Giant Spirit Sword turned into a formless beast, roaring in anger, its open mouth like a bottomless pit, frantically devouring the attacking Nine Heavenly Waves.

And almost at the same time, Chu Yunchuan used his earth-turning palms one after another, trying to capture the feather coat fairy alive.

In an instant, the wind surged in the sky.

The shadow of the sky-turning palm poured out from behind the clouds, and it was about to catch the feather-clothed fairy, and the feather-clothed fairy suddenly shouted: "Supreme Immortal!

Chu Yunchuan looked up at the surging sky and smiled bitterly.

The sky will be old, the earth will be barren, but some memories are unforgettable! After a thousand years, Chu Yunchuan still clearly remembers what it was like when he privately taught her the "Supreme Immortal Sword", and passed on the great magic power of the town sect to outsiders, which was the crime of apostasy, and for this reason, he had tasted the pain of cutting out his heart and bones. Chu Yunchuan never dreamed that a thousand years later, she would actually use "Supreme Immortal Sword" to break her own palm.

"Why are you stupidly hiding behind the clouds? As everyone knows, the supreme punishment I cast is a hundred times stronger than yours. Chu Yunchuan held the sword and smiled bitterly, hesitated again and again, but gave up the idea of casting the "Supreme Immortal Sword", turned into a long rainbow, and chased her breath behind the clouds.

After a while, the sound broke through the sky, and the sword shadows continued to shoot out from behind the clouds.

The majestic murderous aura seems to have become one with heaven and earth, and the Tao and the Tao all pull the soul of heaven and earth, mixed into a magnificent song of the god of war, which shocks the mountains and rivers, and even more shocks the hearts of the people. The down-to-earth mortal fetuses can not see through the autumn water and the fairy charm behind the dark clouds, they only see wisps of fighting spirit coming out from behind the dark clouds, as if they are being pulled by a mysterious force, like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, and there is no trace of convergence towards the spiritual spring pool in the mountain behind the palace.

Lingquan Pond.

The wind passes through the spirit pool, and it does not cause any ripples.

At this moment, on the surface of the pool as calm as a mirror, there is a wonderful and ancient array wheel printed, and in the center of the hanging array wheel is the Tianpeng scepter that represents the royal power, and the scepter that flies around the scepter is the "Forbidden Book of Bliss".

King, stand by the pool and cast spells.

"Who said that the Bliss Host would not awaken for this King?" the king scolded with a smile, "How can a foolish person know that this King is born to establish a resonance with the Bliss host...... By the time Elysium soars, I'm sure you've both run out of gas!

Time is ticking, and so is the wheel.

Under the urging of mana, the Tianpeng Scepter continued to absorb the fighting qi between heaven and earth, the stronger the fighting qi, the stronger the spiritual light, and the faster the bottom array wheel rotated.

Suddenly, the Ninth Princess rushed away from the guards and rushed over to beg: "Father, how can you use the fighting spirit of the two of them to urge the Ascension Array! Daughter, please let go, okay? Sky City is unrealistic, you will definitely kill everyone if you insist on going your own way......

"Presumptuous!" the king shouted angrily, "Drag it down, and be beheaded according to the law!"

"Yes!"

A few frightened guards hurriedly ran over, ignoring the cries and shouts of the ninth princess, and dragged her down stiffly.

The king's order is like a mountain, and no one can disobey it.

At the entrance not far away, the queen turned her back on the guard and wiped away her tears, and suddenly the king's voice came to her ears: "Even you think that this king is bent on going his own way?" When she turned around, there were no more tears on her face, and she replied: "No matter when and where, the concubine will always be by the king's side until the king no longer needs the concubine." ”

The noble and virtuous queen still spoke softly as usual, but today there was a slight lack of a smile.