With a sword passing by, the whole world seemed to be about to be chopped out in half. Within a radius of thousands of miles, it became silent, as if everything in the world had surrendered to this sword.

Although Master Yijie's true strength was so strong that even Gu Fenghua and others were shocked, he could not resist such a terrifying sword.

"Clang!" As the golden sounds, the layers of shadows of staff, which were like waves surging, disappeared instantly. The Zen staff, which was completely forcibly melted by the fine gold and smelting silver, was broken from it.

Master Yijie groaned and retreated backwards, and a bloody wound appeared on his chest, and the white bones were faintly seen.

"Die me!" With one sword, Changsun Luocang did not let Master Yijie go, but held the sword tightly and continued to fly towards him.

A sword cut off the opponent's Zen Staff, but a bean-sized gap was also knocked out from the sword's edge. This divine sword that had been with him for tens of thousands of years and had never been damaged at all was actually injured under such a rough Zen Staff. Changsun Luocang's heart was bleeding, and he hated Yijie's carelessness to the bone.

If you kill him, you must kill him, otherwise it will be difficult to eliminate my hatred! Changsun Luocang's body exudes an extremely strong murderous intent.

Seeing this, Gu Fenghua and others were shocked. They had fought with Changsun Luocang several times before, but they had never felt such a strong murderous intent in him.

Obviously, this old man was so angry that he would definitely not give Master Yijie a chance to escape today.

Seeing Changsun Luocang's swords united and rushed towards Master Yijie like lightning. The hearts of several people seemed to be tightly grabbed by a big hand, so suppressed that they could not breathe. But their injuries were not healed. If they hadn't relied on Master Yijie to rescue him in time, I'm afraid that his life would be lost now, so how could he have helped him?

"Old Dog Changsun, dare to hurt my husband, I will destroy you!" At the critical moment, a beautiful but domineering voice suddenly sounded, and a woman with a charming and cold face appeared out of nowhere. She flipped her palm and a delicate seal flew out of her hands.

The seal grew in the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it became one foot in size and square, like a small hill, smashing towards Changsun Luocang.

"Haochen seized the sky seal!" Changsun Luocang, Chang Aotian and others exclaimed almost at the same time.

Changsun Luocang has a natal artifact, and of course other monarchs also have it. Haochen seized the Heaven Seal, which is the natal artifact of Haochen's monarch.

The Lord Haochen is one of the six king envoys of the Lingji Realm. Although there are not many opportunities for the king envoys to take action, even if they themselves may not be able to accurately determine the rankings, many people believe that the Lord Haochen is the strongest among the six king envoys of the Lingji Realm.

Since he is the strongest monarch in Lingji Realm, he is probably the strongest among the Eighteen Kings of Wuji Holy Heaven. Even if he is not, he is one of the strongest people. At least he is not comparable to Changsun Luocang, the monarch who is at the bottom of his strength.

The Lord Haochen is of such strength, and the Holy Spirit is of course more pure and condensed than others. His Haochen Seal of Heaven Snatching is also one of the strongest natal artifacts among all the Lord Haochen Seal. And unlike most others who use defensive magic weapons to temper their natal artifacts, his Haochen Seal of Heaven Snatching is an extremely domineering attack artifact.
Chapter completed!