With Feng Yan's current cultivation level, he acted as the consciousness of the sword, and could not give any power to the Pure Yang Divine Sword. It was like Zhang Ruochen who had obtained the divine power of Tianmu!

After slashing out the second sword, Feng Yan's body had more cracks. He did not chase the lantern of the human skin, but instead let out a long roar of grief and anger and chased Feng Yunba and Wuyue at the direction where Feng Yunba and Wuyue left.

Mr. Mo was worried and sent a voice to Zhang Ruochen and Xuanyuan Qing, handing over the Xufeng Divine Ship to them, and then going to chase Fengyan.

No matter how powerful the Pure Yang Divine Sword is, Feng Yan is just a lower god. If he encounters Wuyue, the consequences will be unimaginable.

The whole world suddenly became silent, and the survivors of the holy realm who were crushed by divine power stood up one after another. Everyone had excited smiles or tears of excitement on their faces.

Finally survived the endless darkness.

Zhang Ruochen and Xuanyuan Qing returned to the Xufeng Divine Sword and were kneeled down by countless monks.

Even as proud as Shang Hong, he bowed to them.

"The two great gods are so heroic. In today's battle, they fought to the death of the gods in the Dark Temple in a desperate situation. They were simply a tide of power and legends, and they would surely spread several Yuanhui."

The one who said this was Jialinnan of the Temple of Light.

It is really lucky that a middle-level god can survive the confrontation of the great god level. No wonder he is so excited. After all, there is also his part in this legend.

As long as he is not dead, who dares to say that he has not contributed?

Not everyone was happy. Feng Xi, Feng Xuan, and many monks of the Feng clan all looked sad and worried in their eyes, looking at the direction where Feng Yan and Mr. Mo left.

This magical war ended very quickly, and Xuanyuan Lian arrived in time, but a quarter of an hour still passed.

...

The Dark Triangle Star Field is endless darkness and coldness, and many places are empty.

However, today a vast chaotic land was born, with countless millions of miles of space shattering, and the divine flames burning, red, and the divine power fluctuated strongly and chaotic.

You can imagine how intense the gods were at that time.

Feng Yan raised his sword and chased him here, and saw an armor standing in chaos, with the dragon head on his chest ferocious and fierce.

Fengyunba's divine body became a little transparent. Looking at Fengyan, his aura was still overbearing, but his eyes were filled with a gratitude.

Feng Yan's eyes were red, but she could not shed tears. At this moment, he was just a clay man, slashing his sword in all directions, yelling: "Wuyue came out to fight me to death!"

Mr. Mo caught up and saw Feng Yunba’s faint body. Although he had expected the result, he was still in a state of confusion and tears were filled with no prospects.

"A pure yang can only advance, not retreat."

After saying the last sentence left to Feng Yan, Feng Yunba's faint body turned into wisps of red light and mist, rushing into Feng Yan's eyebrows.

In fact, Fengyunba was already dead, but a sense of obsession supported him, wanting to see if Feng Yan disappointed him.

After Fengyunba's remaining pure Yang essence and mystery poured into Fengyan's body, the dragon-head armor passed down by Pure Yang Tianzun was already worn on Fengyan.

...

Above Pangu Realm, the Star Soul God, who belongs to Fengyun Ba, dimly became.

In an instant, the entire heaven was shocked, and many gods rushed to the Wind Clan.

Although before this, the Temple of Light and the Gods of the Wind Clan fell one after another, and it was already panic, most of them were false gods. Compared with the Death of Fengyunba, it was simply insignificant.

How could the leader of the Pure Yang Divine Sword, the future Feng Clan Wuliang, a figure who is more powerful than the Feng Clan leader, "Wind God", fall silently?

Why didn’t the heaven of the Feng Clan go to rescue him?

The insider naturally knew where Fengyunba went and immediately made a new judgment on the dangerous situation in the dark triangle star field.

Those who don’t know the truth are becoming more and more strange and speculation is everywhere.

...

Kunlun Realm, Central Imperial City.

Ziwei Palace is layered upwards, magnificent and beautiful, with a continuous span of 500 miles, extremely spectacular.

The Yuanchu Temple is located at the top of Ziwei Palace, above the sea of ​​clouds, and the divine light shines on the Jiuzhou. Standing by the Tianchi Lake outside the temple, you can look down at the world.

A nine-meter-long red table was placed beside the Tianchi Lake, covered with snow-white paper.

The talented woman in the Holy Book stood beside her grinding ink, with a gentle temperament, a Confucian robe, and her starry eyes were extremely lively.

With her current spiritual attainments, she has become a representative figure of contemporary Confucianism. Naturally, Chi Yao is the only one who can let her down and grind ink.

After all, she has been with Chi Yao since she was a child, and she is both a disciple and a minister.

Chi Yao is wearing a goose yellow rust phoenix thousand bird skirt and holding a white jade dragon and bird pen. She is copying the "Shui Jing's Chapter" from the Confucian ancestor's saint's book left by the third Confucian ancestor.

Every time I copy this article, I have different insights.

Of course, what is more important is the calm state of mind when honing calligraphy and writing, which is something she has been pursuing since she came back from Tianchu Civilization.

After writing an article, the words on the paper emit divine light, as if they were about to come back to life.

The talented woman in the holy book smiled and said, "The brushwork is like flowing clouds and flowing water. If you finish it in one go, you can copy the charm of the Confucian ancestors and have the unique momentum of the master. The master's state of mind will be even better."

Chi Yao was not satisfied at all and said, "The word "Confucian ancestor" is like the vast universe, and each of them contains a different Tao. My copying is just a form, just to cultivate the mind and let yourself look at things more peacefully. Since they have arrived, let them come in!"

Soon, a mysterious woman with a slightly plump figure and graceful figure, led Ling Feiyu and Zhang Hongchen to the bank of Tianchi.

The Zhu Chou and the paper and pen had already been removed, and several Xuanniao stood in the hazy smoke and pus, with shadows.

As Chi Yao stroked her hands slightly, they all retreated.

Chi Yao was finally able to carefully look at the woman in red in front of her. She did have the fierce aura of Feiyu in the Red Chamber. Even when facing her, the supreme god, she was not at all timid.

Like the sword edge that is not broken, the red plum in the cold winter.

Those who can catch his eyes are indeed not women in the mortal world.

"Please sit down!" Chi Yao said.

Ling Feiyu said: "Where is a monk in the holy realm who dares to sit in front of the true god?"

"It's OK."

Chi Yao's eyes turned to Zhang Hongchen and said, "The world is extremely talented, and the swordsmanship is even better than the sword emperor of that year."

"In the era where the Sword Emperor was, the rules of heaven and earth were not complete, and the spirit and holy energy were far less strong than that now, but they could reach the realm of the Great Saint against the trend, and the world was still far from that."

Ling Feiyu then said: "The true god might as well tell me the reason why I let this leader return to Kunlun Realm."

Dare to be called "the leader", it is obvious that Ling Feiyu has no fear of Chi Yao, and even has some confrontation and coldness.

Chi Yao did not care about her, and was very peaceful. She looked down at the sea of ​​clouds and said, "The Demon Emperor supported me to unify Kunlun back then. He fought with me at Tongluyuan to measure whether I had that strength. He had a rebellious personality and said that if I couldn't even kill him, then unification of Kunlun was just a joke and he was not qualified to support Kunlun's future."

Ling Feiyu always held the sword in his hand and said, "The Moon Worshiping God Sect is called the Demon Sect by the cultivators all over the world. It is a place where demons gather. No matter how the true god does it, it is not unfair to anyone be killed, and there is no need to explain so much to this leader. Why are you still so obsessed with right and wrong with the cultivation of the True God?"

Zhang Hongchen stood aside, but was shocked when he heard it, and quietly peeked at Chi Yao's expression.

If the true god is angry, he can destroy the Moon-Worshiping Demon Sect.

"good!"

Chi Yao said: "Since Miss Ling said that, she thought she was a clear person. I said it was just a blunt person. Do you think that Brother Chen is the pros and cons of being the Lord of Xing Huantian?"

A lonely look flashed in Ling Feiyu's eyes as sharp as a magical sword.

She had known that Chi Yao's purpose of asking her to return to Kunlun Realm would have to do with Zhang Ruochen.

If Chi Yao wants to kill her and Hongchen, even if she fights to death, she will fight with her, and at worst she will be lost.

However, seeing Chi Yao's words seemed to repair the relationship and deliberately win over her, it made Ling Feiyu difficult to deal with it.

Ling Feiyu said: "Where does he want to go have something to do with me? He must be clear about the pros and cons."

Chi Yao shook her head and said, "Star Huantian is finally sandwiched between the Heavenly Court and Hell. Perhaps now, both sides are very patient with him and are afraid of the strength of the Star Sea Fisherman. But when it really has to be removed, it will definitely be thunderous and will never give them any chance to survive. I don't want Brother Chen to be wiped out with them!"

With Ling Feiyu's current cultivation level, he naturally has some understanding of the situation in the universe and said, "You can't change his will."

"I can't change it alone, but if there are a few more people, it's not necessarily true!" Chi Yao lowered her eyes and said in a whisper.

During this trip to Tianchu civilization, Chi Yao could see where his biggest opponent was. Bai Qing'er from Xinghuantian was a beauty and Luo Yi of the Luosha clan was not a good person. Ji Fanxin from Qianrui Realm was even more unfathomable. He was really clever to retreat and advance with one move.

Chi Yao is not a woman who lives only for Zhang Ruochen. She has her own ambitions and pursuits. However, Xing Huantian does have too many uncertain factors, such as a volcano that will erupt at any time.

There are too many signs of Zhang Ruochen’s marriage with Luo Yi.

The Kunlun Realm is different. The old man Taishang has no selfish intentions towards Zhang Ruochen and will not deliberately design him. He uses him to go to the Dark Triangle Star Realm to find the sword realm. Chi Yao gradually came back to the taste.

The sword world must exist, and Taishang must know some of the truth about that year, otherwise Zhang Ruochen would not have taken such a big risk.

Secondly, if Yuqing and Taiqing are really found, wouldn’t Zhang Ruochen have two more backers behind him?

The Supreme One is paving the way for Zhang Ruochen, not cultivating him as the Lord of Kunlun Realm, but having greater expectations.

Chi Yao looked at Ling Feiyu, whose eyes were no longer so sharp, and said, "You and Hongchen are both people he cares about. Your words will definitely have an influence on him. You must know the legend about Bai Qing'er. What kind of master is that Rakshasa princess is even more known to everyone in the world. They are all too smart and ruthless, even the gods think they are inferior. You don't have to give an answer now... Huh..."
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