Chaotic Sword God

As one of the ancient families that have been passed down for countless thousands of years, the Ziwei family has experienced generations of reproduction, and its inner clan is naturally countless, completely in units of billions, just this family residence like a fairyland on earth, its The area is no less than a large area of ​​Yunzhou.

In the Ziwei Clan, almost all the experts in the Beginning Realm were in seclusion for a long time, and only some young people with low cultivation base were moving around, accompanied by the laughter of some children.

The entire Ziwei family is showing a thriving and vibrant scene.

But without exception, whenever these young people, or some senior figures in the clan, look into the depths of the clan, when that round of purple scorching sun hangs high in the sky, they all show their reverence from the bottom of their hearts. .

Because that round of purple scorching sun shining on the whole family is the pride of their Ziwei family, and it is also the confidence that their Ziwei family can stand on the top of the holy world.

That round of scorching sun was one of the Eight Great Sages, the Sage from the East!

The Holy Monarch Donglai did not live in the Supreme Temple, but sat upright for nine days, exuding a radiant glow from his body, which looked like a purple scorching sun, reflecting the world of the heavens.

Because the cultivation base has reached their level, their state of mind has long been otherworldly, they ignore the mundane world, and sit in a secluded place to cultivate has become a daily routine. Even if the situation in the holy world changes, there are few things that can disturb them.

Even the changes of the eternal dynasties, the rise and fall of the top powers, are only fleeting clouds in the eyes of the sage.

"Who is so presumptuous!"

Suddenly, a deafening shout came from the purple scorching sun that was transformed by the Holy Monarch Donglai, and the voice was full of unquestionable majesty.

The next moment, under the stunned expressions of the countless members of the Ziwei family, the purple blazing sun that reflected the Ziwei family disappeared, and the figure of the Holy Monarch Donglai had appeared outside the protective formation of the Ziwei family.

The soaring purple light emitted from his body not only did not weaken, but instead became stronger and stronger. The blazing purple light was like a layer of flaming flames, so intense that one dared not look directly at it.

The monstrous rays of light completely drowned the figure of Donglai Shengjun, and no one could see his true body, especially the monstrous sky that dominated the world emanating from him, which made him sit like a god's mansion. Nine days, mighty and inviolable.

As soon as he arrived at the protective formation of the Ziwei family, the Holy Monarch Donglai, who was hidden in the monstrous purple light, saw the energy barrier that quietly appeared in the sky at a glance.

In the next moment, the monstrous weather emanating from the body of the Holy Monarch from the East suddenly fluctuated violently. The dazzling brilliance emanating from the purple sun also swayed violently. The purple light that was originally as strong as the scorching sun suddenly became dim. .

"This energy is not impossible, this is absolutely impossible." The Donglai Saint Monarch, who had been so powerful just a moment ago, with invincible power, suddenly felt as if he had been greatly stimulated, and he exclaimed in disbelief. The face that was hidden in the purple brilliance suddenly became more solemn than ever.

"Donglai Shengjun, I haven't seen you for ten thousand years, I wonder if you still remember this princess!" Fang Jing's figure silently appeared in front of Donglai Shengjun, and the mighty Donglai Shengjun exuded the spirit of dominating the world. Unlike Jun, Fang Jing's whole person looks very ordinary, all her breath is covered up, and she looks like an ordinary person with a peerless demeanor.

The face of Donglai Shengjun, hidden in the purple brilliance, suddenly changed greatly, and he subconsciously exclaimed: "You are not dead? No, impossible, this is absolutely impossible, you were clearly beaten by the four of us back then. You are all gone, how can you still be alive?”

Donglai Shengjun set off a huge wave in his heart, and in his mind, he couldn't help but resurface the scene ten thousand years ago.

Back then, when he joined forces with Daotian Holy Monarch, Thunder Holy Monarch and the owner of Wangu Building, it was extremely difficult for him to destroy the body and spirit of this powerful man from the fairyland in front of him.

For this reason, the Thunder Saint Monarch also ended up with a serious injury, and the injury has not yet healed.

But now, the powerhouse in the Immortal Realm, who could only be killed by the four of them back then, appeared in front of him again in a peak state.

How could this not surprise him?

Because by his side, there are no longer the three supreme powerhouses, Daotian Holy Monarch, Thunder Holy Monarch, and the owner of Wangu Building.

This made Donglai Shengjun's heart sink to the bottom in an instant.

Suddenly, the Holy Monarch Donglai clenched his fingers and pointed at the guardian formation below. In an instant, the guardian formation of the Ziwei family erupted with shocking energy.

However, this energy did not hit Fang Jing, but as if it had transformed into a power of transmission, instantly covering all the powerhouses in the Ziwei family. All the clansmen were sent to the High Temple.

In an instant, the huge Ziwei family became empty, and there was no one other than the Donglai Saint Monarch, who radiated light from his body.

As for the Holy Monarch Donglai, he instantly appeared in front of the energy barrier that Fang Jing used the world to paint. Immediately, a divine sword shone with purple light, exuding an earth-shattering terrifying aura.

This divine sword is extremely powerful, and as the might of the divine sword awakened from its slumber, the monstrous momentum attracted thousands of voices, and the laws of order seemed to emerge from nothingness.

This divine sword is a supreme divine weapon!

However, the Holy Monarch Donglai, holding the Supreme Divine Sword, did not kill Fang Jing, but without hesitation, slashed towards the energy barrier laid down by the world pen.

When Saint Monarch Donglai slashed the energy barrier with a sword that contained the power of destroying the sky and the earth, there was no roar as imagined. I saw that the energy barrier released a stream of waves amid the violent fluctuations. Mysterious and mysterious power.

When this power came into contact with the Supreme Divine Artifact of the Holy Monarch Donglai, the monstrous power contained in the Supreme Divine Artifact was rapidly disintegrating and rapidly merging.

"There is a limit to the endurance of this layer of enchantment. If the four of us are here, we can break it with a single blow, but right now, there is only one person." Donglai Shengjun was bitter in his heart, and his face became unprecedentedly heavy. , With his realm, it is natural to see that this layer of barrier completely divides the world, the barrier is not broken, and even if there are thousands of means, it cannot get in touch with the outside world.

"Hahahaha, Saint Monarch from the East, did you ever think that you would have today?" Fang Jing burst out laughing, the imposing manner of the Nine Heavens of the Great Beginning Realm rose to the sky, and the pen in his hand danced, attacking the east directly. Come to the saint.

"The cause of that year is the effect of today. From now on, the Ziwei family will be removed from the holy world." Fang Jing's eyes were indifferent, and the killing intent in her eyes was monstrous. In the middle of the game, he started an earth-shattering decisive battle with Donglai Shengjun.

As one of the eight holy monarchs of the holy world, the strength of Donglai holy monarch is naturally exceptionally powerful. He holds the supreme divine sword, practices the supreme martial arts, and masters a variety of terrifying secret techniques inherited from the supreme supreme being. The descendant of Taizun.

And in his body, there is the purest blood of Taizun flowing.

Therefore, the strength of Donglai Shengjun is by no means comparable to the left and right elders of the Thor family.

Not to mention the left and right old elders, even if they are some of the most powerful people in the Nine Heavens, their combat power is far less than that of Donglai Saint Monarch!

Immediately, above the Thunder God family, outside the guardian formation, there was an earth-shattering roar from the purple scorching sun transformed by the Holy Monarch Donglai. A terrifying energy storm ravaged the heavens and the earth, and the guardian formation below the two was given to them. The constant swaying of the impact, the energy of guarding the great formation, is being consumed at an incredible speed.

However, no matter how ferocious the battle here is, all the energy storms and all movements are completely blocked within the energy barrier of the world pen, and the outsiders cannot perceive the changes here.

In the scorching purple sun, the coercion of god-level combat skills continued to spread, and the Holy Monarch Donglai had already used all means. Various god-level combat skills and ancient secret methods emerged one after another, and they were constantly displayed from his hands.

"Heaven's way is the only one!"

Suddenly, Fang Jing's coquettish drink came from the scorching purple sun. The next moment, there was a loud bang, and the purple scorching sun emitting a thousand zhang radiance exploded, turning into a purple air that dispersed with the wind.

A figure fell from the air, blood was spitting out of his mouth, and in his hand, there was a Supreme Divine Sword whose color had obviously become much darker.

This figure is none other than the Donglai Sage, one of the Eight Great Sages!

Donglai Shengjun is a tall middle-aged man, but at this moment, his burly body is rapidly falling from the sky, slamming on the guardian formation below with a "bang", the huge impact force makes The light of the guardian formation flashes rapidly.

I saw that his face was pale, his brows were sluggish, the purple robe he was wearing became tattered, and the blood had already stained his whole body.

Fang Jing floated down with the world pen in hand, his clothes were neat and his breath was in the sea, and the whole person looked calm and comfortable, which formed a sharp contrast with the embarrassed Donglai Sage.

She walked very calmly in front of Donglai Shengjun, her eyes were full of coldness, mixed with it, there was a deep hatred and killing intent.

Donglai Shengjun slowly stood up, stared at Fang Jing with extremely solemn eyes, and said slowly: "Do you think that you can avenge the revenge of the year by killing this monarch? Your real enemy is not this monarch, Not the Thunder Sage, nor the Daotian Sage, nor the owner of the Wangu Building."

Hearing this, Fang Jing's eyes narrowed, and her face changed subtly. Her indifferent eyes stared at Donglai Saint Monarch for a moment, and she said almost word by word, "What did you say?"

"Hahaha, it's ridiculous, until now, you still don't know who your real enemy is?" Donglai Shengjun coughed blood and laughed.