As soon as these words came out, the beginning of the battle was announced.

Gu Feng and Xuanyuan were the two heads, killing the group of strong people. Originally, both sides were competitors, and there was no need to keep their hands at all.

The female onmyoji drank softly, and a burst of red light flashed, and she disappeared in place, away from here.

The strong man of the Blood Clan turned into a bat and left quickly. As for the rest of the people, they also used their own means to escape from the pursuit of the ancient style. Only the few people who reacted the slowest were caught by Gu Feng and killed instantly.

No one dared to rush in the direction of the Sun Divine Bow, everyone was not stupid, and if they knew that if they did that, they would definitely be hit by the most terrifying blow from the ancient wind.

"Let's go."

Gu Feng drank lightly, and several people rushed towards the Sun Shooting God Bow.

On that hill, the blue light was earth-shattering, and a big bow floated on the top of the mountain, exuding infinite coercion, making it difficult for several people to move.

It was very difficult, and a few people only climbed halfway up the mountain, but the strong pressure had already made Du Xian'er unable to walk.

Only Gu Feng and Xuanyuan were unharmed, and they glanced at each other, their brows furrowed slightly.

"You go up and get the bow first, and I'll accompany them below, and the people who don't have long eyes will come to look for trouble." Gu Feng spoke, which was equivalent to giving up the Sun Shooting Divine Bow.

Xuanyuan glanced at Gu Feng deeply, didn't say anything, he nodded, and continued to walk towards the top of the mountain.

Gu Feng and a few people retreated below, and a group of people surrounded them, with a cold murderous intent flashing in their eyes.

"A bunch of idiots are here again." Ancient sighs.

"Kill it." Qingfeng's eyes were extremely cold, not like a Taoist priest, but like a killing god.

The red light in Lieshankong's eyes flickered, like two red dragons, with a sneer on his face, facing a group of strong people, with a contemptuous attitude.

The group of people didn't speak, they just surrounded Gu Feng and them, but they didn't make a move.

"Amitabha, the ancient benefactor, the sin you have created is too heavy, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground." Enlightenment spoke, he stood up, the treasure was solemn, and there was a Buddha's breath.

"You also deserve to talk to me, Xuannian that old bald donkey doesn't dare to say cross me." Gu Feng sneered, he suddenly made a move, and a sea of blood appeared, pouring down from the nine heavens, impacting the enlightenment.

Enlightenment roared, and he was covered with Buddha light, impacting the sea of blood.

His footsteps staggered, the corners of Wudao's mouth were stained with blood, and he rushed out of the sea of blood with all his strength, and everyone's eyes were full of horror when they looked at Gu Feng.

Enlightenment is definitely strong enough, and it can be called the supreme heavenly pride, but in the hands of Gu Feng, he can't even stop a move.

"Shura Buddha's tricks, the ancient donor is really not a mortal." Enlightenment coughed up blood, and he retreated.

"Come out for me." Gu Feng suddenly burst into a shout, he shot ruthlessly to a place, and one person was shocked out, it was the Dongying ninja who had shot at Xuanyuan.

He slashed out a sword light, to block the attack of the ancient wind.

The palm of his hand collided with the sword light, the Dongying ninja coughed up blood, retreated dozens of steps, and saw that Gu Feng wanted to catch up, his figure flashed, and he quickly hid.

Another strong man was repulsed, unable to block the blow of the ancient wind.

Everyone was terrified, originally thought that this group of people Xuanyuan was the strongest, but now it seems that the ancient style is obviously not inferior to Xuanyuan Zongheng.

Everyone was turning their minds, not knowing whether to go or stay.

"Roar."

A huge roar came, and thousands of blue rays burst out, obscuring the brilliance of the ten rounds of the sun, Xuanyuan Zongheng held a large bow in his hand, and shot an arrow directly into the sky.

A blue light rose into the sky, and a round of sun shattered in the sky.

Xuanyuan is like the resurrection of the ancient Dayi, he is wrapped with a golden dragon, and he opens nine arrows in a row. The nine rounds of scorching sun shattered, leaving only one sun hanging on the sky, and the temperature of Tang Yao's tomb dropped instantly, reaching a normal level.

The nine rounds of the sun were shot down, and the Shooting Sun Divine Bow suddenly disappeared, turning into a blue light and rushing into the sky.

This scene made many people breathe a sigh of relief, the Sun Shooting Divine Bow was really terrifying, if they were controlled by Xuanyuan, they would all die.

Everyone only felt a lightness and came to the last level.

The tomb of Yu Shun is not a world, but an ancient hall, which is incredibly large, and the whole body is made of gold, exuding the majesty of the human emperor.

Not far away, a bronze holy sword rose and fell there, making everyone's breath shorten.

Everyone understands that it is definitely the Xuanyuan Sword, known as the head of the Shenzhou artifact, the god of the sword, with incredible power.

Everyone did not move, standing in place, not daring to make a move.

Xuanyuan is in front, if anyone makes a move, he will become the target of everyone, and he will be attacked by a group when the time comes.

"The Xuanyuan Sword is our Huaxia thing, and it should belong to my Huaxia, you should retreat." Xuanyuan suddenly spoke, his eyes were hot, staring at Xuanyuan's sword, and there was an undoubted majesty in his words.

The rest of the people sneered, but their steps did not move in the slightest.

"I Dongying is the orthodoxy of China, there is no China after Yashan, there is no Huaxia after the Ming Dynasty, the orthodoxy of China is in Dongying, only we are qualified to seize the Xuanyuan Sword." It was a young man, he was not dressed as a ninja, and a katana in his hand flashed with a cold light.

Xuanyuan didn't speak, but shot directly.

He threw a golden dragon and rushed towards the youth.

The young man changed color, the katana in his hand slashed down, and collided with the golden dragon, he was shaken, and he took a few steps back tremblingly, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Haha, but that's it, Xuanyuan's invincible son doesn't have the authority of his father, and sure enough, an illegitimate son is an illegitimate son, haha." The young man laughed and pointed out Xuanyuan's identity.

Everyone looked at Xuanyuan in surprise, he turned out to be Xuanyuan's invincible son, no wonder he was so strong and swept his peers without opponents.

Gu Feng and the others glanced at the young man of Dongying with pity, they knew that this guy was dead, and the most taboo thing for Xuanyuan Zongheng was that others called him an illegitimate son.

Sure enough, Xuanyuan Zongheng's face was directly gloomy, and his body rushed out and killed the Dongying youth directly.

"The Huaxia people want to swallow the Xuanyuan Sword alone, everyone will make a move, otherwise they will be broken one by one, and we will have no chance." The young man yelled, but he retreated, not daring to take Xuanyuan's attack.

The rest of the people took action and attacked and killed Xuanyuan.

"Do it." Gu Feng's expression was cold, and at this time, he couldn't have the slightest hesitation, and several people killed him directly.

At the beginning of the chaotic battle, some cultivators who had cultivated to a weaker level died tragically in an instant, and the rest were all geniuses, and they were fighting hard.

Even if Gu Feng and Xuanyuan are vertical, they can't guarantee that they are safe, the people present are all strong, all of them are in the top realm, and there are even some old masters among them, as soon as they make a move, the pressure on Gu Feng will double.

"Kill."

The hall was stained with blood, and dozens or hundreds of people lay down in the corpse, but people did not find that all the blood quietly converged towards the Xuanyuan Sword and was sucked into the body of the sword by it.