Chongzun Ancestor had said before that there would be a big variable in this battle, Chen Qingyang had a strong premonition, the person Chongzun Ancestor said at this moment had a lot to do with him.

"You'll find out later, you'd better be mentally prepared, mercy will make you defeated!" Chongzun Ancestor reminded.

Hearing this, Chen Qingyang's inner feeling became stronger and stronger, but he couldn't guess what the benevolence that the ancestor was talking about.

"Bell!"

Xuanyuan Yi's divine sword, infused with his immortal power, shook the Xuanyuan sword in Chen Bailang's hand.

The sound pierces the golden cracked stone, which is deafening, making people's scalp numb and distracted.

"Boom!"

Xuanyuan Yi's sword suddenly shot out a gloomy and violent aura, like a hell demon that had broken free from its cage, opening its bloody mouth and biting Chen Bailang as if devouring the heavens and the earth.

Chen Bailang held the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, and slashed horizontally, the sword flashed shockingly, slashing towards the violent aura.

"Boom ......"

The collision of the two terrifying forces caused the surrounding space to collapse again, and the terrifying spatial black hole reappeared, constantly devouring the surrounding void.

Chen Qingyang was even able to see the space dead realm that he had stayed in for a year from the space black hole.

If such a collision happens a few more times, then the world is not far from destruction.

"Poof!"

Chen Bailang was finally defeated, a large mouthful of blood stained the void red, and his body was also shaken away, and his face turned extremely pale in an instant.

"The Xuanyuan Sword is really powerful." Xuanyuan Yi let out a deep sigh, and the greedy gaze in his eyes flashed.

"Chen Bailang, the old man will give you a chance to live now, tell the old man how to control the Xuanyuan Sword, and the old man can spare you from dying!" Xuanyuan Yi shouted coldly.

The Xuanyuan Sword had been placed in the Xuanyuan clan before, and Xuanyuan Yi had spent a lifetime studying it, but he had never been able to make the Xuanyuan Sword recognize the master.

But as soon as Chen Bailang got the Xuanyuan Sword, he immediately made him bow down, which made Xuanyuan Yi very unwilling.

Chen Bailang wiped the remaining blood stains from the corners of his mouth, and said with an indifferent expression: "Even you, an old horseman, also want to be recognized by Xuanyuan Sword?" It's just wishful thinking! ”

A cold light flashed in Xuanyuan Yi's eyes, he didn't have much time left, if he couldn't let Chen Bailang tell the secret of how to control the Xuanyuan Sword, then he didn't want to take the Xuanyuan Sword away from the earth.

"The old man gave you a chance, but you don't know how to lift, so the old man will send you to hell now!" Xuanyuan Yi said angrily, his body filled with murderous aura, distorting the space around him.

Chen Bailang stood there with a straight body, with a vast light in his eyes, looking directly at Xuanyuanyi.

At this moment, Chen Bailang is as strong as iron and unshakable!

"Who sent whom to hell is not yet known!" Chen Bailang let out a low mutter, and an ancient vast power surged out from the Xuanyuan Sword again, and the momentum on his body once again climbed to the extreme.

"Boom!"

Under the pressure of such momentum, a mountain peak under Chen Bailang's feet shattered with a bang.

The rocks collapsed and rumbled, and the entire mountain peak was almost flattened.

"Stubborn resistance, the old man will let you see the real ancient killing swordsmanship!" Xuanyuan Yi said with a long roar.

There is not much time left for him, even if he can't get the Xuanyuan Sword, he will kill Chen Bailang to prevent future troubles!

"Huh!"

The natal sword in Xuanyuan Yi's hand trembled wildly in the void, turning into a sword shadow in the sky in an instant, and the terrifying sword momentum made the main void tremble.

"Shh

Each sword shadow was filled with terrifying killing intent, condensing together, forming a destructive aura that made people tremble with fear.

108,000 swordsmanship!

Unexpectedly, Xuanyuan Yi also cultivated this kind of anti-heaven killing sword technique, and it was higher than Xuanyuan's realm of seeking the Dao, and there were sword shadows all over the sky as far as the eye could see, at least as many as 30,000 Dao.

However, this move also seemed to consume a lot of Xuanyuan Yi's energy, making his face begin to weaken.

"Slash!"

Xuanyuan Yi shouted angrily, his eyes were surging with murderous intent, and he controlled the thirty thousand divine swords to slash at Chen Bailang.

Chen Bailang took a deep breath, and his indifferent face suddenly revealed confidence and arrogance.

"No matter how many swords you have, I will cut them with one sword!"

Chen Bailang roared, urging the power of his whole body to pour into the Xuanyuan Sword.

In an instant, the incomparable sword momentum broke through the heavenly dome and penetrated the heavens and the earth.

At the same time, behind Chen Bailang, a god wearing golden armor suddenly appeared, exuding the inviolable holy power of the Holy Spirit.

"It's ......"

As soon as they saw the god behind Chen Bailang, including Xuanyuan Yi, all the Xuanyuan clan and others couldn't help but tremble.

"Ancestor Yellow Emperor, that's Ancestor Yellow Emperor!"

The entire Xuanyuan clan instantly boiled.

Although the phantom of that god was very vague, the golden battle armor on his body was almost exactly the same as the battle armor uploaded from the portrait of the Yellow Emperor placed in the forbidden land of the Xuanyuan Clan.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!" Xuanyuan begged and shook his head and said, although he also recognized it at a glance that it was the Yellow Emperor's battle armor, but Chen Bailang was not from the Xuanyuan clan, how could his guardian spirit be their ancestor Yellow Emperor.

The sword has been unsheathed, there is no room to turn back, even if Chen Bailang is really the heroic soul of their ancestor Yellow Emperor, Xuanyuan Yi will kill it and recapture the Xuanyuan sword.

The vast torrent of sword shadows almost covered half of the void, Chen Bailang clenched the Xuanyuan sword, and the golden armor god behind him seemed to have consciousness, and he couldn't help but raise his head.

"Slash!"

The sound is as bright as a bell, resounding all over the world!

In an instant, Xuanyuan's sword rose from the ground and slashed out a sword ray.

This sword contains an ancient killing power, like thousands of troops galloping, like the fall of the Nine Heavens Milky Way, like the sun, moon and stars crashing.

The sky is falling apart, and the gods and Buddhas are crying!

"Boom!"

Xuanyuanyi's 30,000 divine sword phantoms were swallowed up by Chen Bailang's sword rays with a devastating force, and they were vulnerable.

"Ahh

Xuanyuan Yi in the void felt the arrival of death for the first time, and waved the divine sword in his hand like crazy, trying to block the sword of the sky.

However, the power of this sword was beyond everyone's imagination, and even the strongest blow that surpassed the ordinary immortal realm powerhouse, no matter how Xuanyuan Yi blocked it, it couldn't stop its steps.

"No, the old man is unwilling, take me away!"

Xuanyuan Yi raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, no longer blocking the invisible suction force in the sky, wanting to escape this fatal catastrophe.

"Buzz!"

At the same time, a spatial gate appeared in the sky, which was the entrance to the ascension of Xuanyuanyi.

But the power of the sword was too terrifying, and his ascension speed was too late to dodge this sword.

Seeing that the sword was about to devour Xuanyuanyi, suddenly a black and white banner appeared out of thin air, instantly becoming larger, blocking Xuanyuanyi behind him.

"Heaven and Earth Yin Yang Flag!" Chen Qingyang's eyes widened suddenly, his face full of astonishment.

At this moment, he finally knew who the person Chongzun Ancestor was talking about.