At this time, thirty-six flying swords made of Chaos Thunder Bamboo burst out, forming a small sword formation around Chu Heng's side.

The sound of swords rang out, and each flying sword was like a black lightning, cold and sharp, and extremely fast.

They streaked black streamers in midair, slashed across the necks of Ziwei Dynasty warriors, or plunged into their hearts.

Chu Heng held the Tai'a Sword and rushed into the ranks of the Ziwei Dynasty.

One by one, the martial artists of the Ziwei Dynasty fell, whether it was the eighth or ninth level of the Jindan Realm, none of them could block the attack of the Little Chaos Sword Formation.

Even if the first blow is blocked, the second blow will instantly obliterate it.

At this time, Chu Heng turned into a god of death, ruthlessly harvesting life.

Seeing this kind of disregard for all life, everyone not only felt a numbness in their scalps and a chill in their hearts.

"Give me death!" A strong man from the Yuanying Realm of the Ziwei Dynasty killed in front of Chu Heng, the battle knife in his hand roared, and the power of the blow seemed to split this space, and the cold and piercing blade came towards Chu Heng's face.

Chu Heng's right hand clenched into a fist, and with complete pure strength, he smashed into the oncoming slash.

It was obviously a collision between the body and the metal, but there was a roar between the metal and the metal.

This person only felt a terrifying force attacking, and the war knife in his hand actually appeared one after another fine cracks, and the tiger's mouth cracked violently under the effect of this terrifying force, and the blood soared.

The war knife in this person's hand screamed sadly, and it came out directly, and the powerful inertia actually penetrated the body of a martial artist of the Ziwei Dynasty, and flew out violently with that person.

This person's throat was sweet, a mouthful of blood spurted out, his face instantly turned pale, and his body kept retreating.

Every time he landed, he would step on deep footprints one by one, and he retreated more than a dozen steps in a row before he could unload the strength on his body.

Without waiting for this person to stabilize his body, Chu Heng attacked again, and a bright and cold sword light bloomed, with a kind of death aura, instantly slashing across this person's neck.

With a pop, a human head flew up violently, blood fell down, and there was an unprecedented horror in this person's eyes.

Chu Heng continued to swim in the middle of the battlefield, thirty-six flying swords flying in the air, like thirty-six death elves, blood blooming everywhere he went, harvesting life.

After the time of half the incense stick, there were only seven of the more than fifty people in the Ziwei Dynasty left.

These three Yuan Ying Realm and four Jin Dan Realm Nine Folds looked at Chu Heng in horror, they couldn't imagine why Chu Heng was so strong.

"Kill!" Chu Hengda snorted and took the lead.

Murong Beiqian and the others also pounced on their opponents, they didn't need to kill their opponents, they just needed to drag their opponents back.

As long as Chu Heng frees up his hand, these seven people will naturally die.

"Thor Overlord Fist. Chu Heng's right hand clenched into a fist, and the chaotic heavenly thunder exploded violently, and the black thunder carried a palpitating power, surging with the aura of destruction, and the terrifying power shattered the space.

Chu Heng struck in front of one of the Yuanying Realm men like lightning, and slammed his heavy fist at the man.

The cyan halberd in the man's hand was slammed up, rolling up a vast and terrifying energy frenzy, and the power of Wan Jun shattered the space and slammed towards Chu Heng.

There was a loud bang, like a landslide and the ground cracked.

Chu Heng's heavy punch was like a rolling energy like a river bursting its banks, forming a frenzy of energy like an ocean, which swept away violently on the battlefield.

Chu Heng only retreated more than ten meters before forcibly stabilizing his body, but the man retreated more than thirty meters.

Chu Heng's eyes flashed with a cold killing intent and black thunder on his body, striding wildly.

A few steps later, the Tai'a Sword in Chu Heng's hand was replaced by an ancient heavy sword, and a breath that seemed to be enough to make the gods and Buddhas tremble swept out of the ancient sword.

"God Slaughter!" Chu Heng descended from the sky with an ancient sword in his hand, slashing out a huge sword qi, like a churning long river surging with incomparably terrifying power.

The man had just stabilized his figure, and in a hurry, he could only raise the halberd in his hand to block it, and was slashed out by Chu Heng with a sword.

Before he could land, Chu Heng appeared beside this man again, his sword power was agitated, enveloping the battlefield in all directions, and the energy was surging, and the power was destroying the world.

Chu Heng picked up the heavy sword and smashed it on the man's body, and the powerful force shattered the man's bones and internal organs.

The man vomited blood, mixed with some fragments of internal organs, and was blasted out dozens of meters away, smashed to the ground, and stopped moving.

The rest of the battle was not suspenseful, and was almost one-sided.

After a cup of tea, all the more than fifty people present in the Ziwei Dynasty were beheaded, and the corpses and blood were particularly dazzling.

In a battle, Chu Heng's toughness and cold-bloodedness made everyone present feel terrified.

What made them even more incomprehensible was that Chu Heng's cultivation was obviously only the seventh level of the Jindan Realm, but he could cross the level to kill the powerhouses of the Yuanying Realm.

Compared with the shock, horror and jealousy of the people around them, the people of the Great Qin Dynasty showed a complicated expression.

They thought that even if Zhao Fangqing was killed by Chu Heng, the number of the other party was still much larger than them.

They felt that they didn't have any certainty of winning before, and they didn't want to take their lives because of Chu Heng.

It's a pity that they underestimated Chu Heng's strength.

Chu Heng was calm and indifferent, and he didn't have any intention to blame those people, after all, he was not from the Great Qin Dynasty.

Subsequently, Chu Heng began to inquire about the reason why so many people were waiting outside Tianmu City and not entering.

Soon, Chu Heng got the news from a martial artist.

It turned out that this Tianmu City was occupied by a team of a high-ranking dynasty in the Southern Xuan Domain, and if you wanted to enter the city, you had to pay the entrance fee, and the entrance fee was as high as 30,000 medium-grade spirit stones per person.

"What if you don't hand it over?" Chu Heng's eyes showed a cold light, all the cities in the Heavenly Absolute Battlefield were ownerless, so he would not be the wrongdoer.

"If you don't pay it, you won't be allowed into the city!" said the man.

"Didn't anyone resist?" asked Chu Heng.

"What's the use of resisting?" the man shook his head and said, "The other party is a team of high-level imperial dynasties, and the highest cultivation has even reached the middle-level Yuan Infant Realm. ”

"There are thousands of people here, even the mid-level Yuan Infant Realm can't beat so many people, right?" Chu Heng's brows furrowed.

"It's useless, the hearts are not aligned. The man sighed.

Hearing this, Chu Heng nodded.

After thanking him, Chu Heng returned to the team and told the news to Murong Beitian and the others.

"What do you think?" asked Murong Beitian.

"It depends. Chu Heng said lightly, he could ignore a middle-level dynasty, but he had to be afraid of a high-level dynasty.

As time passed, teams continued to rush to Skylight City.

However, the gates of Skycanopy City were always closed, and now it was afternoon time again.

If the gates of Skylight City don't open before evening, then they will have to sleep in the wilderness again.

After another two hours, the gates of Skylight City finally opened.

At the same time, one by one martial artists came out of Tianmu City, and the lowest cultivation of these martial artists was the eighth level of the Jindan Realm, most of them were in the ninth level of the Jindan Realm, and even there were seven strong people in the Yuanying Realm alone, and the strongest strength had even reached the third level of the Yuanying Realm.

"In the Lower Shengwu Emperor Dynasty Kong Yushan, I have been welcoming you for a long time, I believe I don't need to say more about the rules for entering the city, right? Kong Yushan's cultivation is the man of the Triple Heaven of the Yuan Infant Realm shouted, and his voice was infused with true qi, ensuring that it reached everyone's ears: "The time is half a month, if you want to enter the city, please prepare the spirit stone." ”

Hearing this, the thousands of people present all showed angry looks.

The purpose of the original construction of Skylight City was to give all the warriors who entered the Heavenly Absolute Battlefield a place to take refuge.

But now, it has become a place where some powerful dynasties gather spirit stones, which makes people how can they not be angry.

Although these people were angry, they did not dare to resist.

It's not that no one has resisted, and even killed the garrison of the city.

But when the strongest man of the dynasty rushed back, all those who participated in the rebellion were killed, and even the royal team of that man was slaughtered cleanly.

The shock of the High Dynasty was like a mountain pressing on everyone's hearts, making everyone who wanted to have a heart of resistance become quiet.

Since then, no one has resisted.

The crowd began to line up, and everyone who entered Tianmu City was very quiet, and took the initiative to hand over the spirit stone to the people of the Holy Martial Dynasty.

Chu Heng and the others also lined up in a line, with Murong Bei leaning in front, followed by Yan Shiyu and the others, followed by Wenren Xuanxuan, Jiang Xiyue and Chu Heng, Xueqiu followed Chu Heng's side, followed by Wu Xuan and others.

The speed of the people entering the city was very fast, and it was only half an hour's turn for Chu Heng and the others.

Chu Heng didn't make any trouble, and allocated 60,000 medium-grade spirit stones to the people of the Shengwu Dynasty, "The two of us." ”

"Wait, you seem to have left one. This person glanced at the number of spirit stones, and then stopped Chu Heng.

"The two of us, aren't we sixty thousand spirit stones?" Chu Heng frowned.

"Looks like you're pretending to be stupid. This person looked at Chu Heng fearlessly, and decided that Chu Heng could hand over the 30,000 medium-grade spirit stones, and explained: "Although it is not a human race, it also needs spirit stones, and it also has 30,000 spirit stones. ”

Chu Heng then took out 30,000 medium-grade spirit stones again and handed them to the other party.

"I'm sorry, it's up now. But after the other party checked the spirit stone, a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said: "It's not 30,000, it's up to 50,000, and it's still 20,000!"

"What if I don't hand it over?" Chu Heng said coldly, his eyes flashing with an incomparably cold light.

"Boy, are you crazy?" the man sneered, and wisps of murderous intent began to appear on his body.

At the same time, the people of the surrounding Saint Martial Dynasty began to gather towards this side, and their eyes were all fixed on Chu Heng.

And the team behind saw that it was Chu Heng again, and they all began to retreat, giving way to a huge open space.

"It's okay, I'm not crazy about you, at least I don't lose my conscience and take advantage of the fire to rob!" Chu Heng sneered.

"I can't help myself. There was a flash of murder in this person's eyes, and his five fingers were pinched into claws, and he buckled Chu Heng's neck fiercely: "Madness also requires strength, I want to see what ability you have to dare to be crazy in front of us!"

"This bit of strength also dares to be crazy, I don't know how to write dead words!" This person's claws clasped Chu Heng's neck, the contempt in his eyes was even stronger, and he smiled disdainfully: "Grow a little brain in your next life, not everyone you can afford to mess with!"

Then, this person's palm suddenly exerted force, wanting to shatter Chu Heng's neck with one blow, but it was difficult to shake Chu Heng in the slightest, and even Chu Heng's defense could not be broken.

"You don't deserve to be messed with. Chu Heng said lightly.

There was a look of horror on the man's face, and he suddenly realized that something was wrong, and that he might have kicked the iron plate.

He was just about to retreat, when Chu Heng's palm smashed this person's head, and blood mixed with brain pulp shot out in an instant, spraying Chu Heng's body.

Chu Heng suddenly slapped the head of the person from the Saint Martial Emperor Dynasty, causing everyone to not react, and even several people from the Saint Martial Dynasty were a little stunned.

Chu Heng picked up the space ring in this person's hand, and roughly swept the spirit stones in the space ring, and there were tens of millions of them.

"No wonder these high-level dynasties want to occupy a city, they can earn so many spirit stones. The pieces of spirit stones were piled up together, accumulating into a small mountain, exuding an incomparably rich aura fluctuation, and Chu Heng was hot for a while.

At this time, everyone in the Holy Martial Dynasty reacted, and the powerhouses of the seven Yuan Infant Realms all surrounded them, and their eyes were all cold and murderous.

"Say, how do you want to die?" Kong Yushan looked at Chu Heng with cold eyes and said lightly.

"What if I don't want to die?" Surrounded by more than thirty people from the Shengwu Dynasty, Chu Heng Gujing said without waves.

"Don't want to die? Kong Yushan opened his mouth and pronounced Chu Heng's death sentence, without any room for negotiation: "Kill, hang the corpse on the city gate as an example, and let others see the fate of resisting my Shengwu Dynasty!"

"Boy, remember to have more eyes in the next life, some people are not something you can offend, rampant requires strength!" A man with a heavy Yuan Infant Realm walked out, his body was very burly, and his skin was dark, like a big black bear.

"I'm sorry, I'm still offended by your words. "Chu Heng is not afraid at all.

"Courage is commendable, it's a pity that your courage is used in the wrong place, suffer death!" Song Huang shouted, his body more than two meters tall was shocked, and he wanted to smash Chu Heng's head with one palm, learning Chu Heng's previous way.

Chu Heng grabbed Song Huang's wrist, and his palm was like an iron tong to clasp Song Huang's palm, making it difficult for Song Huang's palm to move forward in the slightest.

Song Huang tried hard to withdraw his palm, but he couldn't shake Chu Heng at all, and his face began to turn red.

"Song Huang, what are you doing, kill him!" Kong Yushan's brows furrowed, and he reminded Song Huang loudly.

"Get out of here!" Song Huang kicked out, and his thick thighs kicked Chu Heng's abdomen.

Chu Heng didn't wait for Song Huang to mention him, and the soles of his feet kicked Song Huang's calves first.

With a click, Song Huang's right calf was kicked off, and a terrifying pain instantly swept through Song Huang's brain, almost making Song Huang faint.

Song Huang screamed miserably, and his body staggered.

Chu Heng's right foot kicked out again, and one after another afterimages flickered.

The next moment, Song Huang screamed again, and his left calf was also kicked off.

As Song Huang's two calves were kicked off, he could no longer stand on the ground, and the whole person knelt in front of Chu Heng.

Song Huang's mouth kept letting out painful wails and screams, even if he had the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Realm, he couldn't use his strength at this moment.