The rolling spiritual power flowed into Chu Ming's sea of spiritual power, and Chu Ming's sluggish spirit was quickly recovered, and after half a day, the spiritual power in Chu Ming's body recovered seventy percent.

Call!

Chu Ming exhaled a breath of white air lightly, turned his head to look at the ruins next to him, turned around and flew away from this place, it is not safe here, there may be other people coming here at any time.

Sou!

A day later, Chu Ming came to a pitch-black mountain range near the center of the ancient battlefield, the pitch-black mountain range was towering and uplifting, like an entrenched dragon, exuding a terrifying momentum.

At the foot of the mountain, Chu Ming found a huge cave, and his spiritual sense was pervasive, turning into endless waves and pouring straight into it.

Sou!

The attack of the Seven Formations King Bei Mo made Chu Ming deeply aware of the lack of his own strength, he came to this dark mountain range, but he wanted to find a good place to retreat.

This retreat is naturally for the purpose of cultivating the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect, which is a low-level arcane martial art, and in terms of lethality, it should not be inferior to the Burial Sword.

……

The Black Dragon Mountains, the entrance to the Ancient Battlefield.

When the blood gate was destroyed, the face of the Seven Formations King Bei Mo instantly turned pale, and he spat out a mouthful of blood in the air, and the breath on his body floated.

Staring at the huge vortex above his head with terrifying eyes, the Seven Array King smiled dismally, at this moment, the essence blood in his body had been burned out fifty percent, and it would take at least ten years to recover.

Rumble!

"Dare to disobey my will, die!"

At this moment, a roar of extreme coldness suddenly sounded in the sky, and the terrifying sound changed the color of the heavens and the earth, and the clouds in the entire sky all turned pale gold at this moment, as if countless flames were jumping between the heavens and the earth.

Rumble!

A terrifying golden fist mark pierced through the heavy space, spreading for more than ten miles, the space in the sky was shattered inch by inch, and the entire Black Dragon Mountain Range was sinking at a speed visible to the naked eye, startling the demonic beasts in it to run around.

"Yes...... Tron ......"

The Sword Maniac King's face was terrified, and the unbeatable voice just now was one of the two masters of this continent, the Creation Emperor.

"Why?!"

The face of the Seven Formations King Bei Mo was distorted, his heart was full of anger, he didn't understand, with the means of the Emperor, it was clear that he could stop him at the moment he made a move, why did he wait for him to finish his move before he stood up.

The Dark Sky Devouring Python has long been hiding far away, these are all internal grievances of the human race, and they have nothing to do with him, not to mention, the name of the Emperor is too big, and he doesn't want to make the other party unhappy.

Rumble!

The golden fist seal is boundless, as if it wants to extinguish all the light of the universe, at this moment, not only the Seven Formations King Bei Mo, but even all the beings in the Black Dragon Mountain Range, including the Sword Mad King, all felt the tightness in their chests, as if they would step into the ghost gate at any time, and the Seven Formations King Bei Mo seemed incomparably small at this moment.

Although he is a top-level king, compared with the emperor and the emperor, he is not at the same level at all, especially a strong person like Emperor Chuang, the gap between the two is unimaginably large.

"Fight!!"

Seeing that the golden fist seal was about to fall, the Seven Formations Wang Bei Mo seemed to have made a huge determination, his eyes flashed with determination, and he took out a blood-colored token from his arms, and the blood burst wildly all over his body, and the terrifying momentum made the heavens tremble, and the blood-colored token turned into a blood-colored full moon, and under the infusion of the blood of the Seven Formations Wang Bei Mo, it instantly turned into a terrifying white light.

Rumble!

As soon as this blood-colored full moon appeared, the glass-colored light mask quickly dissolved, and the spiritual power of the entire Black Dragon Mountain Range began to boil wildly, and the mystery of blood enveloped a radius of thousands of miles, as if it was a doomsday catastrophe.

Rumble!

The golden fist seal and the blood-colored full moon collided wildly, and the entire heaven and earth were instantly rendered into two colors, gold and blood, and the violent spiritual power swept wildly, at this moment, whether it was a human powerhouse or a Warcraft powerhouse, they all began to regress crazily, and the warriors or Warcraft who did not have time to retreat were instantly annihilated into ashes.

"Huh, the Blood Moon Emperor's methods?"

A panicked voice sounded, and in an instant, the entire golden fist seal roared wildly, instantly engulfing the blood-colored full moon, and the golden light was shining, and it was overwhelmed by the seven formations of Wang Bei Mo below.

"Bloody escape!!"

Rumble!

The eyes of the Seven Array Kings were scarlet, and the remaining essence blood in his body erupted wildly, turning into a delicate blood light and escaping into the space.

Click!

The golden fist seal lost the direction of the Seven Formations of Wang Bei Mo and bombarded the ground, the boundless dust began to roll wildly, shaking the heavens and the earth, and a deep pit with a diameter of three or four hundred miles appeared in the middle of the Black Dragon Mountain Range, bottomless, and there was a faint whistling sound of the wind.

At this moment, the Sword Mad King and the others dared to pant loudly, the blow of the Emperor just now gave them a great shock, and the King of the Sword Mad King understood in his heart that the Seven Formations King Bei Mo was basically abolished, although he saved his life under the hands of the Emperor Chuang, but he lost his essence and blood one after another, and the load on his body was extremely great, even if the injury recovered, his cultivation would regress, and it was already very good to be able to maintain a low-level king, maybe he would be reduced to a transcendent power.

Whew!

The golden light in the sky of the entire Black Dragon Mountain Range gradually faded and turned into ordinary white clouds, and the soul-making trembling aura slowly dissipated.

"Lord Chuang Di should be leaving, right?"

The Dark Sky Eater swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his expression frightened, his face already pale with fright.

"It's time to leave."

……

"Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect" is a low-level arcane martial arts, Chu Ming underestimated the time it takes to cultivate him, half a month, he is the one who will return to the Ten Thousand Swords Sect to cultivate to the point of Xiaocheng, as for further steps, it is not possible to complete it in a short period of time at all.

This is also Chu Ming, if he is replaced by a transcendent realm power, it is impossible to cultivate a low-level arcane martial arts to the point of Xiaocheng in half a month.

Sou! Sou! Sou!

In the cave, Chu Ming's body spread, and the Blood Dome Sword in his hand seemed to turn into thousands of rays of light, blooming in the air, and in just a moment, thousands of sword lights flew in front of him.

Poof! Poof! Poof!

The entire cave shook violently in an instant, as if it would collapse at any time, the pitch-black mountain range was not big, and it was directly penetrated by Chu Ming's sword at this moment.

Whoa!

"Oh no, it's going to collapse!"

Chu Ming's body changed, turned into a sword light, and flew out of the cave directly, and at the moment when he just left the cave, the entire pitch-black mountain range shook slightly, and it cracked from the middle, and the pitch-black boulder rolled and split into two halves.

Sou! Sou!

The sound caused by the collapse of the pitch-black mountain range was too loud, attracting many warriors not far from here, streamers bloomed from the sky, and bursts of whistling sound came, and it didn't take long for the entire sky to become black and oppressive.

Among them, there are mostly demonic beasts, all of which are full of demonic energy, and their sharp wings are stretched, exuding a majestic evil aura.