"It's just ants. ”

Chen Yuan's sore throat had no joy or sorrow, he opened his mouth lightly, and pressed down with his palm.

"Boom!"

As Chen Yuan turned his hand and pressed down, the heaven and earth seemed to be covered by a purple and blue light, and only this light was left in front of everyone's eyes.

"The Nine Dragons Sword is coming!"

Ji Wu knew that there was no way out, so he directly sacrificed the Nine Dragons Fire Sword.

This long sword was a long zhang, shining with a golden luster, with bursts of dragon roars, and the tip of the sword was swallowed with a powerful divine radiance, and even the void was directly torn apart.

"This is the treasure of the Zhenyang Palace, the Nine Dragons Fire Sword!"

A monk secretly shouted.

The Nine Dragons Fire Sword, the Zhenzong artifact of the True Yang Palace, is the personal weapon of the first generation of the hall master of the True Yang Hall thousands of years ago, and has followed it to fight many interfaces, and even fought with the quasi-saint, it is a real legendary artifact, and it is the only star treasure in the Beixuan interface that has been cultivated by the quasi-saint.

After the quasi-holy ancestor of the True Yang Hall sat down, this long sword has been buried in the deepest part of the ancestral tomb of the True Yang Palace.

It is said that this Nine Dragons Fire Sword is already the pinnacle of the Star Treasure, and once it is activated by the Quasi-Saint Law to awaken it, it can shake the Sun and Moon Void and burst out part of the power of the Quasi-Saint.

This is the reason why other forces, even when the True Yang Hall fell millions of years ago, there was still no Immortal God Sect that dared to pay attention to him.

"Nine Dragon Array!"

Ji Wu burst into a shout again.

Under his feet, an incomparably large, incomparably large pattern with countless golden lines intertwined, like a Nine Heavens True Dragon, spread towards the void in all directions, and finally enveloped a radius of thousands of miles, turning into a three-dimensional array.

The mighty divine aura continued to revive from that picture, like an immortal descending.

This array is the Zhenzong Array of the True Yang Palace, and it was actually carried by Ji Wu.

"Give me !!"

Ji Wu roared wildly.

He held the Nine Dragons Fire Sword in his hand, stepped on the Divine Array, and his million-zhang divine body burst out with endless light.

In the end, all the light converged on the tip of the sword in his palm.

The light of the tip of the sword was uncertain, and it looked extremely hot, directly piercing through the space, and the sharpness of that sharpness, even if it was hundreds of thousands of miles away, he could feel that his soul seemed to be split.

"Stinging !!"

Ji Wu came with a sword and killed Chen Yuan directly.

It was the most powerful blow in his life, and in order to burst out with all his strength, Ji Wu even burned a part of the shred of the holy rules he had comprehended.

Although Ji Wu's realm is the pinnacle of the Star Monarch, to urge all the power of the magic weapon that this quasi-saint once held, and forcibly burn that trace of the holy rule, even Ji Wu's physical body is a little unbearable.

His eyes, nose and other facial features were slightly oozing blood, and his physical body was almost directly exploded by the terrifying Star Monarch's power.

But Ji Wu didn't care at all, just struck Chen Yuan with a sword.

After the Burning Saint Rule and the Nine Dragons Fire Sword was fully activated, this sword was a real quasi-saint cloth attack, which was enough to directly knock down all the stars in the sky.

Any monk who saw this sword turned pale, lowered his head and closed his eyes, not daring to face it, only to feel that the deepest part of his soul had been directly cut off.

But all of this is beyond Chen Yuan's power in Chen Yuan's eyes.

Although Chen Yuan didn't know the true origin of the immortal demon in this bronze coffin, this power was not something that a small pseudo-quasi-saint could resist.

"Whoosh!"

Chen Yuan didn't use any mana, and directly slapped it with a palm boom.

"Boom!"

With Chen Yuan's palm, the void within a radius of tens of thousands of miles turned into a thin layer under Chen Yuan's palm, as if the original three-dimensional world had become a thin piece of paper.

Whether it was the grass and trees, the mountains, the rivers, or Ji Wu who was standing proudly in the void at the moment, and the Nine Dragons Fire Sword in his hand, they were all slapped into tissue paper by Chen Yuan at this moment.

"No .................."

Ji Wu shouted unwillingly.

He tried to run away from his Yuan Infant and flee out.

But the entire space, and even time, were imprisoned by Chen Yuan.

The power of immortals and demons is too strong, even if it is only less than one millionth of the power left, but it is easy to shoot a pseudo-saint to death.

"Smack!"

After Chen Yuan slapped it, the Nine Dragons Heavenly Sword let out a wail and was directly taken into Chen Yuan's arms.

As for the divine array under Ji Wu's feet, it collapsed inch by inch, and even Yuan Ying was wiped out by Chen Yuan's shooting, without the slightest left, all of them turned into flying smoke.

Meanwhile.

In the depths of a forbidden place in the Northern Xuan Hundred Realms, in an ancient cave mansion.

A middle-aged man opened his eyes suddenly, he looked frightened and wanted to shout, but it was too late.

His whole body exploded violently, shattering inch by inch, as if it had been directly smashed by an invisible palm, without the slightest remain.

If anyone were here, they would definitely be surprised to find that there was almost no difference in the appearance of this middle-aged man and Ji Wu.

Now.

In the dozens of continents in the Hundred Realms of the Northern Xuan, and even a small continent outside the Beixuan Interface, there were hundreds of monks or gods who suddenly shattered at the same time.

Chen Yuan's palm.

not only killed Ji Wu's true body, but also wiped out all his thoughts at the same time.

The strongest person in the Beixuan interface has fallen!

This moment.

Countless monks who witnessed this scene only felt as if they were mortals facing the gods, and they seemed incomparably weak and insignificant as dust.

In the entire Amaterasu Continent Void, only Chen Yuan stood proudly on it, as if the Nine Heavens Gods and Demons had descended, incomparably matched!

......

The god lord of the True Yang Temple, Ji Wu, is dead.

In front of countless monks in the Beixuan interface, he was directly slapped to death by Chen Yuan.

"This ...... How is this possible, Ji Wu is the peak of the Star Monarch, the strongest person in the Beixuan Interface for millions of years, and he is only one step away from the legendary quasi-saint, how can he be killed by you?"

The Sect Master of the Thunder Sect trembled.

'How can there be such a powerful existence at this time?!'

Many high-ranking members of the Divine Sect raised their heads in despair and looked at Chen Yuan.

Even the two men and women who came from the Black Shadow Holy Land and followed the Alternate Holy Son were panicked at this moment.

Now.

Chen Yuan turned his head slightly, and his gaze swept towards the many Immortal God Sect cultivators.

He felt that although the power of the immortals and demons in his body was still there, it was still surging, but it would eventually dissipate.

Chen Yuan still couldn't understand what was the reason for activating this power, and he needed to find a place to investigate.

But before that.

It's to do a big cleanup of the troubles left behind by the Cult of the Immortal God.

"Whoosh!"

Chen Yuan's figure shook and he fell with a palm.

In an instant.

Countless Immortal God Sect monks who fled in all directions were directly ingested into the air.

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