"Damn it, you dare to hurt me!"

"I will crush your bones and scatter ashes, put your soul in the demonic flames and burn for ten thousand years, and then torture all those related to you to death in front of you!"

Nandou Ancestor roared and shouted angrily.

At this moment, he no longer has the calmness he used to have.

A terrifying wave of mana continued to emanate from him, like a stormy wave, echoing throughout the Star Moon Sect, and countless mountains collapsed under this coercion.

If it weren't for the fact that many elders hurriedly opened the mountain protection array and barely protected everyone, maybe this time, the Star Moon Sect would be able to lose eighty percent of its ordinary disciples.

"Just you?"

Chen Yuan chuckled, raised the heavenly knife in his hand, and pushed out the knife with an unremarkable sword.

"Click!"

The void cracked open again, like an ancient demon god standing in the chaos, holding the Demon Flame Divine Sword, separating yin and yang, and slashing the heavens.

When everyone saw it, the three-foot sword looked lifeless and unremarkable.

But the Nandou Ancestor, together with the several talisman magic weapons and secret techniques that had just been released, was shattered out of thin air.

The seven or eight peaks behind him were directly cut and smashed down.

In the void, the huge cloud qi was also split in two, revealing a terrifying knife mark that was thousands of miles long.

Bang!

At this time.

The roar of thunder came slowly.

This sound spread thousands of miles along the knife marks thousands of miles away.

"It's terrifying!"

This time.

In the face of Chen Yuan's knife, everyone no longer had the slightest thought of Nandou Ancestor in their hearts.

If it was said that the first sword Chen Yuan was a sneak attack or a surprise, Nandou Ancestor did not react and was succeeded by him.

Then these two knives were still cut in two with one knife when all kinds of magical powers and secret magic weapons of the Nandou Ancestor were deployed.

And they all knew it in their hearts.

This is by no means a fluke, but a crushing of strength.

This monk from Xiazhou is really capable of slaying the Heavenly Monarch!

"This is the real Extreme Artistic Conception!"

The eyes of the master of the kendo sect were full of fanaticism.

Gong Xilin's eyes burst out with unprecedented light, as if she had seen a peerless fairy in front of her, her eyes stared at Chen Yuan without blinking, and every detail of him was desperately engraved in her memory.

"Ahhh

Nandou Ancestor condensed his physical body again, and this time the speed of recovering his physical body was longer than the last time.

And he also had another knife mark on his body.

The quasi-heavenly treasures that protected the body turned into fragments.

He obviously felt that he would never be able to resist Chen Yuan's knife technique anymore.

"Here comes the sword!"

Nandou Ancestor burst out and directly sacrificed a purple heavenly sword.

This heavenly sword was forged from an unknown purple gold, and its blade was densely packed, and I don't know how many rune arrays were imprinted.

As soon as this sword came out, it was immediately suspended in mid-air, turning into an almost 10,000-zhang size, and slashed towards Chen Yuan.

This is a heavenly treasure that is not inferior to the Black Water Heavenly Sword.

But Chen Yuan was still expressionless, and the ordinary and ordinary knife stood down again:

"Phantom Fire Sword, Split Yin and Yang!"

The sword is now, yin and yang are divided!

The Heavenly Sword, which was only three feet long, was like the reincarnation of Tai Chi, splitting the ten thousand zhang Heavenly Sword lightly, and then twisting it lightly, like an antelope hanging horns, cutting the Nandou Ancestor into two again.

"Roar!!"

This time.

Nandou Ancestor was full of mana, and he actually fell from the realm of the Heavenly Monarch.

He roared wildly, and the strength of the Heavenly Monarch continued to surge out, but it was still useless.

Hit by three consecutive swords, Nandou Ancestor was already seriously injured, and even the Yuan Infant in his body was about to collapse.

If you continue to work hard, you may not be able to return to the realm of the Heavenly Monarch in this life.

"Retreat!"

At this point.

Nandou Ancestor finally calmed down.

No Heavenly Monarch monk is a brainless person.

When he found that he couldn't beat Chen Yuan, Nandou Ancestor turned around and turned into a white rainbow and was about to flee.

He was afraid that Chen Yuan would stop him, so he directly threw out more than ten talismans.

Each one is depicted by the Heavenly Monarch himself, containing the power of the Heavenly Monarch, which is equivalent to a Heavenly Monarch's shot.

And the Nandou Ancestor himself burned his qi and blood directly, desperately fleeing towards the mountain behind Xinghui Peak.

Nandou Ancestor was confident that as long as he returned to the back mountain, with the forbidden formation there, he would definitely be able to stop Chen Yuan.

What's more, he also has two senior brothers, both of whom are sleeping in the back mountains.

If they wake up, the three of them joining forces will be enough to make Chen Yuan hate again.

"Shaft, don't let me escape, otherwise I will kill you!"

Nandou Ancestor said ruthlessly in his heart.

But alas.

At this time, Chen Yuan had already cut the fourth knife.

"Phantom Fire Blade, Break the Chaos!"

This knife was one of the most profound sword duels that Chen Yuan had comprehended in his previous life.

In his previous life, he was a great power, and he also broke through the world and broke through the interface.

Now.

When Chen Yuan integrated all the will of his previous life into this knife.

The hundreds of thousands of monks present suddenly discovered that this knife seemed to be a living thing?

In fact, it is.

This three-foot heavenly sword, the Buddha has an independent will and soul.

Just like the supreme artifact in Yuanzun's hand before the chaos opened, it opened the void, divided yin and yang, and broke the chaos.

"Whoosh!"

The knife is tangible, but the meaning is intangible.

Chen Yuan slashed it down and took it back flatly, without the slightest trace of fireworks.

Void.

More than a dozen thunder fire talismans, terrifying in power, with monstrous energy to attack the oncoming heavenly sword.

But in mid-air, these divine fire, thunder and lightning runes suddenly dissipated out of thin air.

And half of Nandou Ancestor's body had just rushed into the back mountain, but it was suddenly frozen in mid-air.

A knife mark, from inside his primordial infant, slowly emerged, through the soul, body, and magic weapon......

In the end, he was completely split in two, and there was no longer a trace of life.

And in the mountain behind the Star Moon Sect, the other two Heavenly Monarchs, from beginning to end, did not dare to emit a trace of breath.

One of the three great ancestors of the Star Moon Sect, the Southern Dipper Heavenly Monarch, has fallen!

On the top of Xinghui Peak, above the cloud platform, hundreds of thousands of monks were dead silent.

Countless monks looked at the figure of the young man in the void, like a stone sculpture, motionless.

Now.

There is no Ziqing who is crossing the tribulation, and there is no Heavenly Monarch Ancestor.

Only the boy.

Horizontal knife to the sky!

Go and leave me alone!

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Red War Dragon Ming Calendar, 396,453 years.

Chen Yuan, the Northern Immortal Danjun, and the peak of the Starlight Peak, and the faces of many Heavenly Sect Sect Masters and Elders.

Defeat the Ten Heavenly Prides first, and then cut the Divine Son of the Holy Gate.

At last.

Slash down the Nandou Ancestor of the Star Moon Sect with one sword!

As soon as the news came out, it instantly swept through the Red War Hundred States.

The Hundred States Continent is all shocked!

For a time, the world was turbulent.

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(End of chapter)