Since ancient times, the fundamental reason why the cultivators of the Divine Vast Earth Human Race and ordinary people have often been separated is that the monk class is too powerful, and even according to the division of the Heavenly Dao into all sentient beings, the higher the cultivator, the higher the level of life.

Great cultivators, with a single move, can move mountains and reclaim the sea, which the people of the entire vast land of Shenzhou have long known, but the scene above the Vast City that truly splits the void and shatters the sky may be difficult to see once in an era.

Pure silver and blue-gold sword qi illuminated the entire heavenly dome, and as time passed, more and more people in the vast area city gradually recovered their perception from the kingdom confrontation, and the five senses returned to their bodies again, only to feel that their whole body was shaky, as if they had been hit in the back of the head.

Then these cultivators who were all cultivating in the body shook their heads, mobilized their vitality to turn their whole bodies, and turned their attention to the bright and generous night sky again, until at this time, the drifting heavy rain that fell directly from the sky fell into the Wide Area City again, because the powerful shock wave generated by the first confrontation between Zhao Yu and Murong He cut off the drifting heavy rain for a full fifty breaths!

In the west of the Wide Area City, on top of the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain, which is like the pillar of heaven and earth, is the prototype of two kingdoms that are stalemate with each other, compared to the nine hundred and ninety-nine miles of Qinglian Country, the silver ancient ruins country around Zhao Yu is undoubtedly much smaller, but it is more condensed, more dazzling, and more eye-catching!

The two kingdoms above and below, looking from a distance, are like a pure silver sun, just landing on a huge boundless green lotus, with unforgettable vastness and splendor, but behind this splendid magnificence, there is a violent sword qi roaring, and it is an infinite killing machine that annihilates the void.

This is the life-and-death struggle between Zhao Yu, the lord of Great Xia, and Murong He, the first master of the Divine Vast Land Killing Realm.

Although Zhao Yu and Murong He did not directly punch each other at this time, the confrontation between them had already begun, and they had just swept the entire Wide Area City, and the country that almost stunned the monks directly was the best portrayal.

But in the center of light, chaos, and the tremors of the void, that face-to-face confrontation is truly infinitely dangerous.

In the sky above the sky, within the silver ancient ruins country, Zhao Yu's face from top to bottom was as usual, his lips were pursed, and above his eyes that were as black as jade, the three bright red vernabar avenue lines were as bright as ever with the violent release of all the momentum of his body, as if they were burning directly.

At this time, on the vast land of Shenzhou, if any monk still has hidden strength in the face of Murong He, who is half-footed on the bridge between heaven and earth, it is definitely a stupid move to find death, because for pure sword cultivation, every time he draws his sword, he will go all out, and forget about life and death.

Zhao Yu was not stupid, and the fighting talent flowing in the blood of the Zhao clan also surpassed the entire Great Xia Terran race, so when he fell from the sky, for the first time in more than half a year, the young emperor released all the momentum, vitality, and divine soul power compressed in his body without any scruples.

Including Zhao Yu himself, no one can know how strong and violent the young emperor who has been compressing and accumulating will be after being fully released, but at this time, the ancient bloodline of the Zhao clan in Zhao Yu's body, which had been lonely and cooled for too long, completely awakened at this moment, boiling violently.

At the same time, every pore on Zhao Yu's body opened directly outward, and in the black eyes that seemed to be forever stable and waveless, there was an extremely rare intense and extremely intense heat and longing.

The scorching heat of fighting against an even match.

An insatiable desire to chop off the heads of your enemies.

As Rouge said, Zhao Yu was born to fight!

Nine hundred and ninety-nine miles above the green lotus, Murong He sat cross-legged quietly, his momentum up and down was not obvious, and he was still wearing that somewhat shabby robe, just like the ordinary appearance of having been fishing for swords in the Burial Sword Lake all these years.

Then Murong He raised his head, his extremely ordinary eyes opened, and he stared at the dark golden emperor shadow that came quickly, the face of that figure was still as handsome and incomparable as when he first saw it, like an immortal, but at this time, the vast momentum and majesty released by the not burly body of the Lord of Great Xia were no longer the same.

In Murong He's induction, Zhao Yu, who was bombarded at this time, was carrying a complete and complete kingdom with perfect laws, so after the horror in the former's eyes flashed away, his face was solemn, his hands were raised upward, and the countless petals of the Qinglian Realm that shrouded the sky above the entire Wide City were directly retracted upward, as if countless swords were directly erected after being summoned.

Immediately afterwards, Murong and the index finger and ring finger of his right hand were put together into a finger sword, and slowly stabbed out with one finger in front of him.

At the foot of the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain, in the ears of everyone in the Wide Domain City, a sword roar resounded through the depths of the soul, and among the sword path green lotus above the sky, countless swords were formed, and they instantly spread from end to end in a mysterious way, forming a huge grinding disc that spanned the entire sky.

The Great Array of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, the Heaven and Earth Grinding Plate!

Murong He stabbed out the first sword of the Holy Duel Battle, and he himself was a king of ten thousand swords conceived by countless years of sword inheritance, so this heaven and earth grinding disc that was originally capable of being cast by tens of thousands of disciples was directly pointed out.

When the sword came out, the vision of the sky changed dramatically in an instant, and the sword path blue lotus turned into a heaven and earth grinding disc that shrouded the entire void, cutting the silver realm that was still sinking in the center with a destructive edge.

"Murong He is far more powerful than I imagined!"

On the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain, above the sky that was constantly being annihilated and shattered, three purple spirit cranes carrying the great grandmaster flapped their wings outward, retreating and retreating to the heights, in order to avoid the aftermath of the violent outward sweep, and above one of the spirit cranes, the silver-haired old woman of the Dao Palace Heaven Breaking Courtyard Master, stared at the heaven and earth grinding disc in front of her, which seemed to have turned into a galaxy, and continued to open her mouth and say:

"We all know that the date of the formation of Murong and this Sword Lotus Kingdom is no more than seven days, but he has completely mastered every inch of the rudimentary form of this country, and even derived another change, and his talent against the sky really makes us ashamed!"

"According to you, isn't it inhuman for Your Majesty, who has almost completely mastered a silver country?"

Beside the silver-haired old woman, the burly Dao Palace Shaking Mountain Courtyard Master responded directly, and then all the great masters focused their eyes on the vast emperor shadow that was getting closer and closer to the heaven and earth mill in the silver realm, and his eyes were full of awe, but there was no trace of worry.

After two breaths, Zhao Yu didn't pause at all, and directly slammed into the Heaven and Earth Grinding Disk Great Array, the void suddenly trembled wildly, and the Wide City shook violently.

Then Chu Zhengyang, who was standing on the same purple crane, was flying in purple robes, his eyes were dazzling, and he said lightly:

"At the beginning of the Shenjing City, at His Majesty's crown ceremony, we already knew that the Fuyao Emperor who slaughtered the saints and killed the gods could not be considered by age at all.

"Because Your Majesty has sent him, in the body of a mortal, but he does the things of the gods!"

The hardest system to turn on in history

The hardest system to turn on in history