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Everyone's eyes were firmly watched, wanting to see who won and who lost in this battle, the Sword Ghost and the Feng Emperor.

Finally, the heavens and the earth calmed down, and everything dissipated.

A beautiful red figure appeared in people's eyes, and in an instant, everyone couldn't help but take a breath of cool air.

Emperor Feng!

In this battle, Emperor Feng won!

It's just that Emperor Feng at this time is not very comfortable, her face is pale, the corners of her mouth are bleeding, the breath on her body has weakened a lot, and she is even more unstable, obviously, although she killed the sword ghost, she was also seriously injured.

"Ahem..."Coughing up a few mouthfuls of blood, Emperor Feng ignored the gaze of others, turned his head to look not far away, the sword ghost body fell, and the six purple qi left behind immediately raised his hand, and he was about to take it into his body.

However, at this moment, a voice suddenly rang out.

"Emperor Feng, you have lost the qualification to compete for the position of god, hand over the purple qi!"

Hearing the sound, Emperor Feng's delicate body trembled, and when he turned his head to look, he saw Emperor Cang stepping into the void and coming slowly.

Han Chen stood silently.

Such a result was actually already expected, as Emperor Cang said, at this time, Emperor Feng had lost the qualification to continue to compete for the position of god.

Because whether it is Emperor Cang or Han Chen, they can easily crush Emperor Feng now.

If it continues, Emperor Feng has only one way to die, so it is better to hand over the purple qi now and withdraw from the competition.

"I can't imagine that 100,000 years ago, I couldn't compete with you, and 100,000 years later, I still can't compete with you!" Emperor Feng's face showed a miserable smile.

100,000 years ago, Emperor Cang took the lead and suppressed the strong people of all races, if it weren't for that time, someone hid the purple qi of the Great Dao and refused to show up, I am afraid that the position of God 100,000 years ago was obtained by Emperor Cang.

And today, 100,000 years later, the war of the gods has started again, and they still can't compete for the emperor.

"You have no other choice!" Di Cang shook his head and didn't say much.

In fact, he can directly kill Emperor Feng now and seize the Great Dao Purple Qi, but there is no need for this, they are fighting for the Great Dao Purple Qi, not slaughtering the common people.

Killing too much is not necessarily a good thing!

"Hmph, I will hand over the Great Dao Purple Qi, but even if I hand it over, I won't give it to you!" Emperor Feng's beautiful eyes were snorted, he snorted coldly, grabbed the six purple qi, and then took out his own six purple qi, a total of twelve purple qi, raised his hand and threw it at Han Chen.

Han Chen was slightly stunned, then raised his hand to grab it, integrated the twelve purple qi into his body, and then looked at Emperor Feng and nodded.

"Thank you!"

Emperor Feng glanced at Han Chen and said coldly: "I gave you the purple qi, whether you can keep it or not depends on your own!"

After saying that, she ignored Han Chen, turned around and stepped aside directly, and then began to heal.

Han Chen nodded silently, then turned his head to look at Di Cang, and at the same time, Di Cang also looked at Han Chen.

The competition for the position of God, so far, only the two of them are left, and everyone else has been defeated.

Now, Han Chen had a total of thirty-four purple qi on his body, while Di Cang had fifteen purple qi.

Next, as long as the two of them divide the victory and defeat, the forty-nine purple qi can be completely gathered, and then they can go to the position of the god, and the last purple qi can be collected to get the position of the god.

"Hehe, don't hesitate, just according to what we agreed before, only about victory and defeat, regardless of life and death!" Di Cang smiled slightly.

"Hmm!" Han Chen nodded heavily.

"Let's get out of the way!"

Looking at these two people, the Dragon Emperor's eyes showed a hint of solemnity, and he raised his hand and quickly retreated with Chi Lian.

The two of them, the Emperor of the Golden Winged Clan and the Emperor of the Feng Dynasty, their eyes flashed, and they quickly retreated.

But they retreated, and someone was creeping closer.

Seeing that the battle had reached this final step, the forty-nine purple qi was about to be gathered, and the eyes of the countless powerhouses who had watched the battle until now in the distance began to become hot and greedy.

They've stayed until now, not just to watch the fight, but also to get that last chance.

As long as these two people are divided into winners and losers, and the forty-nine purple qi gathers in the body of one person, then they can snatch it.

That's what they were thinking!

"Do these people need to be cleaned up?" Han Chen squinted at those strong men and said lightly.

Di Cang shook his head and said, "No need, they may not survive this battle!"

Hearing this, Han Chen was slightly stunned and looked at Di Cang, the meaning of these words was intriguing.

"Hehe, your strength should not have been fully released until now, whether it is your black flame, or your sword, or your incarnation!" Di Cang smiled slightly, "This last battle, don't let the old man have regrets, take out all your strength!"

"Good!"

Hearing Di Cang's words, Han Chen nodded and responded.

Then his hands were empty, and black samadhi true fire appeared in his palm, turning into two flaming swords.

Compared with the two swords of Mo Han and Emperor Blood, the sword condensed by the true fire of Samadhi is the strongest and domineering.

"Avatar, fusion!"

With a soft drink from the bottom of his heart, the fourteen incarnations in Han Chen's body began to merge with him, the deity.

Rumble!!

The aura of terror erupted from him, above the Emperor Realm, in the later realm.

The breath swelled violently, and then began to climb upwards.

"Mention... Ascension, can he still be promoted?" The Golden-Winged Emperor's pupils suddenly constricted, and a look of horror appeared on his face.

"He is already in the late stage realm, does he want to step into the peak realm?" Emperor Feng's beautiful eyes were also full of shock.

The Dragon Emperor didn't speak, his eyes were firmly fixed on Han Chen, carefully feeling the changes in the aura on Han Chen's body.

Rumble!!

With a roar, it came out of Han Chen's body, and it seemed that a barrier had been broken, and then, the breath on his body, like a wild horse on the loose, like a collapsing river, began to roar wantonly, soaring violently, and stepped into a new realm.

The pinnacle!!

"Yes, as I expected!" Di Cang nodded in approval with a smile in his eyes.

At this time, the Dragon Emperor, the Phoenix Emperor, the Golden-winged Clan Emperor and others were already stunned and speechless.

At the pinnacle of the realm, Han Chen actually really raised his cultivation and stepped into this realm.

The pinnacle, that is, the half-step divine realm!

At this time, in terms of cultivation, Han Chen was no longer inferior to Emperor Cang, and he no longer had any disadvantages.

Han Chen's eyes had turned pure white, and the cold air of Sensen continued to escape from his body, freezing the sea water under his feet, and he looked up at Emperor Cang and made a sound.

"Senior, I'm going to make a move!"

Swish!

The voice fell, Han Chen stepped on it, and the figure disappeared in an instant, without the slightest hand, the horizontal sword of the vertical and horizontal sword path was directly displayed. (To be continued.) )