There are eight sects in the ancient realm, which are in charge of the principles of heaven and remain unchanged for eternity.

In tens of thousands of years, except for the turbulent period at the beginning, there have been no eight sect masters who have died at the hands of others for thousands of years.

After the Demon Dao was destroyed, except for entering the Tongshen Cliff, there were very few people who fell even the earth immortals.

It is precisely because of this that the status of the earth immortal is so respected.

And all that.

Since the moment when Chen Yuanyuntai slashed the sky and destroyed the earth immortals, it began to change.

Tianjiao character, a strong earth immortal, in front of this young man, is like a local chicken and a dog, killing with his hands!

At this moment.

The Xuanyuan Sect Sect Master, the Nine Yuan Earth Immortals, is even more devastated!

The Blood Dragon Sect Master's body is shattered, his soul has escaped, and he has no combat power!

This result.

Whether it was many earth immortals or many monks and martial artists, no one expected it, and it was beyond their imagination.

That's the dignified Eight Sect Sect Masters, the giants who came with the treasures of the Town Sect!

Eight giants besieged, but two were killed by a sword?

This is simply unimaginable for everyone.

Especially many earth immortals, they were even more frightened at this time.

Even the giants who came with real weapons were not the opponents of this young man, so wouldn't they even have the slightest strength to fight back in front of this young man?

"How could he be so strong?"

The corners of the Chiyang Sect Master's mouth were still overflowing with blood from time to time, and his face was extremely pale.

Just when Chen Yuan slashed the Nine Yuan Earth Immortal and the Blood Dragon Sect Master, he slashed more than a dozen swords in a row, all of which tore through the void.

This is the power that only Brother Jindan possesses.

Although Chen Yuan tore through the void for a flash, he was not like a real Jindan monk, who was able to tear the void, smash space, and shuttle inward.

But this also shows that aside from the realm, Chen Yuan's strength has reached the level of a half-step immortal.

In the face of such terrifying power, many earth immortals had no confidence in their hearts.

"We have no way out, and if we don't fight, we can only die. ”

Huang Putian's expression was solemn, and his face was a little pale.

Above his head, there was a brilliant white jade fan.

On this white jade fan, countless inscriptions were carved, and these inscriptions were intertwined, exuding a ghostly aura, blooming with dark purple light, which kept falling.

This fan is the treasure of the Emperor's Sect, the Dragon Fan!

The Phantom Dragon Fan is relatively rare among the Eight True Vessels.

Although it is not the best in terms of attack and defense, it is the most balanced offensive and defensive.

In addition to the emperor's cultivation strength, he is also the strongest among everyone.

Because of this, Fang Cai slashed with a sword, and he was also the only one of the eight who was not injured.

The eyes of the other five people were full of absoluteness at this time.

Before then, they might be able to stop there.

But since the ultimatum passed down from the top of Tianyun Mountain, they also know in their hearts that this moment is already a situation of endless death.

"Boom!"

At this time, each of the eight sects had a Taishang elder from the early stage of the Condensation Dao Dacheng coming to the battlefield from a distance.

The battle has reached the current situation, and ordinary earth immortals are not qualified to participate in the war at all.

Bang!

Fighting broke out again.

With the eight Supreme Elders joining, the six sect masters regrouped again, swallowed the pills, suppressed the injuries, moved closer to each other, and shot in unison.

They knew that if they were separated, they would probably be broken by Chen Yuan one by one!

Everyone knows that this battle is a battle related to the fate of the ancient realm.

At the foot of Tianyun Mountain.

Countless people have raised their heads.

In mid-air, many earth immortals were extremely solemn.

At an altitude of 10,000 meters, thunder is constantly roaring, and colorful divine light is constantly surging.

The entire void turned into a wave of vitality, boiling incomparably.

"Although the power of his sword technique is terrifying, with the realm of his early stage of condensation, it will definitely consume a huge amount of true yuan. The emperor suddenly said in a loud voice. "As long as we consume his true yuan, we will win!!"

In fact.

Huangpu Tian expected it to be good.

Chen Yuan's Great Divine Power Xuanhuo Dao, although the power was extremely terrifying, could tear the void.

But correspondingly, the true yuan that needs to be consumed is also terrifying.

No matter how powerful the supernatural power is, it is only an enhanced version of the magic, and it is impossible to escape the shackles of the true element's mana.

Although it was in the condensation stage, the speed at which the monk could recover his true essence was countless times faster than that of the foundation building.

But in such a fierce battle, how could the people of the Ancient Realm give Chen Yuanhui a chance to recover?

"Mole ants. ”

Chen Yuan's eyes were indifferent, and a sneer tugged at the corner of his mouth.

How could he not be clear about the thoughts of the emperor and everyone?

If you want to exhaust his true essence, it depends on whether they can support it.

"Come again!"

Chen Yuan's figure moved, his wrist flicked, and he slashed down with a sword again.

Void battles erupted in an instant.

Thirteen cultivators besieged the Earth Immortals above the Condensation Dao at the same time, and there were almost no dead ends.

The crowd is either magic, or supernatural powers, or formations, or real weapons, or close to the body.

Colorful light, overwhelming, swept away.

But every time Chen Yuan slashed his sword, someone would definitely vomit blood and retreat.

Although the Dao body was strong, it could not resist the terrifying sword qi.

Spells, formations, and supernatural powers almost had no effect in front of Chen Yuan's physical body.

As for those who wanted to sneak attack at close range, they were directly punched by Chen Yuan.

You must know that Chen Yuan's physical body, in the condensation period, is comparable to the holy Dao body.

In an instant.

There were already three Supreme Elders who had been beaten by Chen Yuan.

Among the remaining five sect masters, the Chiyang Sect Master was the most seriously injured.

Wearing the fire dragon armor, he should have guessed correctly as the strongest defender in the ancient realm, but in the face of Chen Yuan's sword qi at this moment, he only felt as if he had no defense, and the blood that was cut down all over his body flowed straight down, and his hair was scattered.

"Dragon Magic!!"

Facing Chen Yuan, who had already come to him, the Sect Master of the Chiyang Sect frantically forcibly urged the True Yuan, urging the Fire Dragon Armor, which was already a little dim, again.

Boom.

A magma fire dragon the size of a hundred zhang suddenly shot out from the armor.

"Poof. ”

After using this trick, the Sect Master of the Chiyang Sect kept spitting out blood from his mouth, dyeing his whole body blood-red.

And the fire dragon armor has become even more dull, like a pile of scrap metal.

With this move, the Sect Master of the Chiyang Sect exhausted the True Yuan, and even did not hesitate to lose the Shouyuan, and the energy contained in the Fire Dragon Armor was stimulated and turned into a magma dragon.

This flame was hot enough to incinerate the void.

This technique, like Chen Yuan's previous swordsmanship, had already spied a hint of the taste of Jindan Monk.

"Here comes the sword!"

Facing the terrifying fire dragon, Chen Yuan had no joy or sorrow in his eyes, and he snorted lightly.

"Whoosh. ”

The Snow Sky Sword, which was originally suspended in the void, first emitted bursts of sword sounds, and then was instantly held in Chen Yuan's hand.

"Sealed. ”

Chen Yuan held the crystal long sword in his hand and drew a strange sword trick in the void.

Squeak squeak!

Suddenly.

A terrifying force of ice and snow suddenly erupted in the void.

The clouds and mist in the sky began to solidify, making bursts of sound!

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