The cultivation of entering the Holy Realm is the most apex existence in any interface.

When the cultivator reached the holy realm, the monk's physique, qi, spiritual power, sword intent, blood and many other power systems had been smelted into a furnace, and they were inseparable from each other.

And Chang Xi's situation was different from that of Yun Lan, who was also a senior brother who had entered the Holy Realm.

It is not so much that the many power systems in Chang Xi's body have been fused into one, but that he has been integrated with the vast earth, the boundless sea, and the vast sky of the human world.

When Chang Xi realized the realm after entering the holy realm, he once used "the boundless sea, regret the heroic city" to praise how magnificent the atmosphere of entering the holy realm is. The great power of gestures is no longer a simple use of spiritual power, but a real use of the laws of heaven and earth to exert supernatural powers or realms, which is completely different from the feeling when you are in the transcendent realm.

This is already a rebirth, a fundamental qualitative change.

Chang Xi had a faint feeling that after entering this realm, this was almost the upper limit of the laws of heaven and earth, and it stands to reason that there should not be a higher realm than entering the holy realm. But listening to what Tianhe said before, it seemed that the Demon Ancestor who had never shown up had found an opportunity to break through to the Holy Realm and enter the next great realm.

Thinking of this, Chang Xi's eyes suddenly froze as if he was pulling his palm like a phantom, and his palm that spread out the sword intent realm turned into a brilliant sword wheel. Back then, he needed to use the Beidou Phantom Possession to cast the Human Emperor Dao Sword, but now he can easily do it just by raising his hand.

But the strange thing is that Chang Xi had obviously summoned the sword wheel forged by the Emperor Dao Sword Divine Power to strike, but the right palm he raised did not put down as usual.

Dead Yu narrowed his eyes, he smelled the smell of life and death from Chang Xi's realm.

Chang Xi's Emperor Dao Sword ignored space and time, and directly crossed a distance of hundreds of zhang directly in front of Dead Yu, stabbing at his head and throat.

In the face of the Emperor Dao Sword of the Human Emperor who entered the Holy Realm, Rao is a famous demon god like Death Yu did not dare to despise it. But he still didn't seem to pay much attention to it, and the hideous wings behind his back and under his ribs once again burst out of thick black light, expanding the realm that was so powerful that he could cut the space into pieces to a range of five hundred miles, and then his own figure blurred out the unreal afterimage, and met the sword wheel without any fancy eyes.

But just as the power of the Dead Feather Realm collided with the sword wheel, one of his pupils suddenly constricted. Because in his sight, the sword wheel that was as bright as a silver flower bloomed changed into Chang Xi's appearance again in an instant, and the right palm that had never been put down suddenly fell at an unstoppable speed, and it was the immortal supernatural power that was broken off and immortal!

In an instant, Chang Xi's palm slammed into the forehead of the unsuspecting Dead Feather, directly breaking the sharp ghost horns on his forehead, and then slammed the unimaginable power of the divine power into the head of the Dead Feather with the power of the law, causing a violent shock of the sea of knowledge!

Dead Feather's eyes were blood-red and he roared loudly, because in an instant, the thoughts and blood qi in his skull were so agitated that they almost exploded on the spot. The place where he was slapped by Broken Changsheng's palm appeared irreversibly dead and scorched, and it was even worsening and spreading at a speed visible to the naked eye. This is caused by the supernatural power condensed by the most extreme death intent in the world, and there is absolutely no one in the entire world who is more proficient in death intent than Chang Xi.

The staggering spiritual power sword intent collided with the surging demonic qi, and the heavens and the earth suddenly sounded like a shocking sound like a dusk drum and morning bell, so that the fierce battle between the human and demon sides even appeared to stagnate for a moment.

Dead Feather was immediately hit hard under this broken immortal palm supernatural power, but after all, Dead Feather was a powerful demon god who had been fighting for a long time in the battle to conquer the immortal realm, and he survived the great pain caused by the divine power of death intent alive, tearing off the dead flesh and skull with his claws, and the hideous wings behind him were all fighting back at Chang Xi's arm.

The Supreme Dragon Emperor Body that Chang Xi tempered day after day was also uncomfortable, and his shoulder was pierced by the Demon Divine Power wrapped in his wings into a teacup-sized blood pit, but fortunately, the Supreme Dragon Emperor Body ranked high enough among the many body refining methods, so it was not pierced in one fell swoop.

The figures of the two of them retreated in the air, and a series of shockwaves of residual energy visible to the naked eye vibrated in the sky, directly shattering the peaks of the Two Realms Mountains into powder.

But before the two of them could slow down the embers of their supernatural powers, they coincidentally started a second round of fighting. This time, Chang Xi did not use the magic spells of Breaking Immortal Life and Shifting Shadows, but directly used the advanced sword technique of the Human Emperor Dao Sword to meet the enemy.

The realms of the two collided again, and the two huge arcs of different colors and laws squeezed each other, and the place where the arcs touched began to deform, and suddenly erupted into a piercing sword explosion and a fierce roar of demonic energy.

"In such a crude and despicable realm, you also want to be an enemy of this king?!"

The face of the dead feather with a piece of flesh and skull obviously missing from his head was even more terrifying, he roared angrily, the power of the law of indulging was far longer than Chang Xi, and he directly urged his own demon feather domain to the extreme, and countless black feathers actually broke through Chang Xi's life and death yin and yang sword domain for a while. At this time, the Dead Feather Demon God had completely mastered the power of all the laws in this vast airspace except for time and space.

Chang Xi's Yin and Yang realm of life and death was compressed by the realm composed of thousands of black feathers to a pitiful range of only ten zhang around him, and could only emit a faint light, like a lonely boat in the dark ocean that could capsize at any time.

The battlefield between the Human Emperor and the Dead Feather in the sky is particularly eye-catching, because the Human Emperor, as the person who has now cultivated the highest in the human realm, the merits of his battle situation can almost directly affect the trend of the war between the human and demon worlds. At the beginning, when the Human Emperor and Dead Feather were injured in each other's hands, everyone's hearts were already hanging in their throats. And when they saw that the Human Emperor's realm law supernatural power was directly broken under the hands of the Dead Feather Demon God, everyone couldn't help but weaken the soles of their feet, giving birth to an illusion of the real apocalypse.

There are many people who close their eyes in pain, unable to believe that all this is true.

If even the Human Emperor is no match for these demon gods, then how can they win?

Dead Feather was unforgiving, smashed the space with one foot, and swept out again, a long blade of Sen Ran Demonic Qi slashed at the field around Chang Xi, and Ji Ji sneered: "Your so-called human emperor is really weak, and the magic power of the domain law is exerted in your hands, it is simply ridiculous and generous, and you also want to be my enemy?"

Behind the dead feather, almost hundreds of thousands of black feathers entrenched into demonic patterns soared, mercilessly bombarding Chang Xi's domain, causing Chang Xi's already pitiful realm with a range of only ten zhang to begin to deform, and was crumbling by the impact of endless demonic patterns.

In the realm, Chang Xi held the Moon Rainbow Sword to block wave after wave of demonic impacts, and his body was as immobile as a mountain rock. In this almost desperate situation, the expression on his cheeks was still the same as before, as if the Demon Feather Realm that had completely taken over the upper hand did not exist in his eyes.

He knew he must not be impatient, he had to wait patiently because he was learning.