Heavenly Blade's power is like destroying the world.
For Ren Xiaoyao, because he is also Shore Realm, he can withstand the pressure from Heavenly Blade, but for True Dragon, Bai Ze, Lu Youruo, the existence of these Martial Shattering Void Realm worlds, or for the existence of Phoenix and Heaven Realm, the power of the Shore Realm contained in Heavenly Blade is also beyond their understanding.
Phoenix's originally gorgeous feathers were now clinging to its body out of fear, and its normally flying tail feathers were drooping feebly. It widened its bright eyes, staring at the golden Heavenly Blade that cut across the sky, its eyes filled with unconcealable panic.
The chirping sound from the beak is no longer crisp and sweet, but full of sharp trills, as if crying to the heaven and earth about the coming despair.
It flapped its wings frantically, trying to escape the scope of this terrifying power, but the pressure emanating from the knife was like an invisible mountain, suppressing it in place. Every time it flapped its wings, it seemed so difficult, as if it was struggling in a thick mire.
True Dragon's huge bodies were coiled together, and the scales on their bodies stood up slightly due to extreme fear, shining with an icy cold light.
In its eyes, the original majesty and domineering power had been replaced by endless fear, leaving only deep despair. Its body was trembling involuntarily, causing ripples in the surrounding air.
When the golden Heavenly Blade aura spread, it even forgot the dragon roar that it was usually proud of, and could only make a low and suppressed whimper in its throat.
It tried to curl its body tighter, as if it could avoid the coming disaster, but it knew in its heart that everything was in vain in the face of this power beyond imagination.
Bai Ze's body was shaking violently, and every hair stood on end, as if telling the extreme fear in its heart.
Its eyes full of wisdom were full of confusion and helplessness at this moment, and the light of wisdom in the past had long disappeared. It clung to the ground, its limbs were weak, and it could barely support its body. It kept making whining sounds from its mouth, and the sound was full of awe and deep fear of the unknown powerful force.
Facing the power contained in this golden Heavenly Blade, it can only wait in fear for the judgment of fate.
Lu Youruo collapsed on the ground, her face as pale as paper and bloodless. Her eyes were wide open, filled with endless fear, as if she was frozen and unable to look away.
Her lips kept trembling, trying to make a sound, but she could only make a weak, untuned murmur. Her hands gripped the ground tightly, and her fingernails turned white from the exertion, as if she was trying to hold on to the last bit of life.
Her body twitched uncontrollably, her teeth chattered, and she fell into extreme fear. In her knowledge, the power brought by this golden Heavenly Blade was enough to completely destroy her and the entire world Terrifying Existence, but she was unable to resist and could only wait for the coming destruction in fear.
And as the clone of Golden Crow.
Chang Henjun also didn't expect the main body to take action.
Therefore, when the golden Heavenly Blade tore through the sky and roared towards him with the force of destroying the world and the world, Chang Henjun first stood on the spot, his eyes widened, almost popping out of his eyes, staring at the bright and deadly light, his face filled with unbelievable astonishment.
It was as if at this moment, his thinking was stagnated by the sudden and powerful impact.
However, just a moment later, his facial muscles began to twist uncontrollably, and his shock gradually transformed into an almost crazy ecstasy.
The corners of his mouth were raised high, and he grinned to the base of his ears, revealing a pair of strong white teeth. His smile was like an evil ghost from the abyss of hell, ferocious and terrifying.
Immediately afterwards, he raised his head and let out a burst of sharp and harsh laughter. The laughter cut through the sky, echoing crazily in the Broken Space that was torn to pieces by the power, revealing indescribable joy and ferocity.
"Hahahaha, kid, you're finished! This is the power of the original body, belonging to the Shore Realm. No matter how hard you struggle, it's just an ant shaking a tree. You don't know what you can do!"
He shouted at the top of his lungs, and his voice became hoarse and sharp due to excessive excitement, as if metal were rubbing against each other, causing pain in the eardrums.
His eyes were bloodshot, as red as burning flames, flashing with crazy light, as if two blood lamps were about to burn out, and might burst out with destructive power at any time.
Because Ren Xiaoyao temporarily gave up suppressing Chang Henjun, Chang Henjun's body, which was originally exhausted and scarred by anger and fighting, seemed to be injected with a mysterious and powerful force, glowing with a strange vitality.
His back was as straight as a piece of hard steel, and his originally slightly stooped figure was now completely stretched out, looking tall and arrogant.
His chest was heaving violently, and every breath was accompanied by a heavy gasp, as if he was swallowing up all the air around him.
His hands were waving wildly in the air, as if he was directing a grand carnival, or as if he was driving away enemies who were about to be destroyed.
His fingers were twisted, and his nails turned white from the exertion, as if he was trying to scratch the air into cracks.
He kept shouting all kinds of words full of hatred and pride, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, full of malice.
"If the main body takes action, you will definitely die! I want to watch you turn into ashes and disappear under this power! I want you to know what a stupid decision it is to go against the main body and against me!"
As he spoke, he jumped excitedly on the spot, stamping his feet hard on the ground. Every time he stamped his feet, the surrounding land trembled, and small cracks spread out around him with him as the center.
His hair was flying wildly, like Black Flames, blending into the chaotic space around him, as if he had become the master of this chaotic world.
His eyes were full of fanatical admiration and expectation, as if he had already seen the scene where Ren Xiaoyao was reduced to nothing by the power of golden Heavenly Blade.
He couldn't wait to witness the arrival of this moment, and wanted to personally feel the pleasure brought by Ren Xiaoyao being completely destroyed. His body was trembling slightly due to excessive excitement. It was an excitement that his desire for revenge was about to be realized, and it was also a complex emotion intertwined with awe and surrender to powerful power.
In this crazy state, Chang Henjun had forgotten everything around him, the fatigue of fighting, and the possible dangers.
At this moment, he only had one thought in his mind, which was to watch Ren Xiaoyao perish under the power of Golden Crow. He wanted all of this to become a reality and let his hatred be completely vented.
In fact, it was not just Chang Henjun, Fusang Divine Tree Avatar was suppressed by Ren Xiaoyao as if it had been injected with a boiling fanatic power. Although it could not break free from the suppression of Ren Xiaoyao, it glowed with unprecedented excitement.
Its huge body trembled violently, and every leaf the size of a house rustled, as if it was clapping and cheering eagerly.
The old and mysterious runes on the blade High Antiquity are like ignited spiritual flames. The light is dazzling and the flow speed suddenly accelerates, interweaving a dazzling light and shadow, as if celebrating the decisive moment of a fateful duel.
The branches of the sacred tree, which are like winding dragons, are dancing and stretching wantonly at this moment, as if they want to embrace the whole world into their arms.
The branches rubbed and collided with each other, making a dull and shocking sound, like beating the drums of victory. The huge fruits hanging on the branches became more and more powerful, almost dispelling the surrounding darkness.
Each fruit seems to contain a small universe that is about to erupt. The surging energy fluctuations are getting stronger and stronger, as if they are accumulating the final strength for the upcoming victory.
From the roots of the sacred tree, a rich and violent aura soared into the sky, reaching into the sky.
This aura carries the ancient majesty and will of destruction, causing the surrounding space to distort and deform.
In the space that was originally shattered by the battle, under the impact of this aura, the cracks spread and expanded rapidly, presenting a doomsday scene.
In this excited state, Fusang Divine Tree Avatar's power continued to rise. The green wood aura and the fiery spiritual power of Golden Crow were intertwined and intertwined, turning into storms carrying Destructive Aura, wanting to impact the shackles of Ren Xiaoyao and get rid of the suppression of Ren Xiaoyao.
At this time, the golden Heavenly Blade descended as if tearing apart time and space, carrying a terrifying pressure that could destroy everything, like a falling scorching sun, slashing down towards Ren Xiaoyao. For a moment, the sky and the earth lost color, and the sky seemed to be cut open by a golden Destruction Light, revealing endless ferocity.
Ren Xiaoyao stood tall and proud, his clothes rustling fiercely in the strong wind. The spiritual light around him that was integrated with wind, thunder, water and fire was like a surging wave at this moment, surging and surging, making him look like a god coming to the world.
There was no fear in his eyes, but instead burned with a fiery fighting spirit, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the dazzling golden Heavenly Blade.
I saw him slowly raising his right hand, his movements calm and firm, as if he had controlled the power of heaven and earth with this raising of his hand.
In an instant, ancient and mysterious runes appeared in his palm. The runes exuded Five-Colored Light. The light spread at an astonishing speed as if it were alive. In the blink of an eye, it condensed into a huge spiritual palm in front of him.
This spiritual palm seemed to be able to block out the sky and the sun. The runes on it flickered and flowed. Each rune contained Supreme Principles of Heaven and Earth, exuding a frighteningly powerful aura.
The golden Heavenly Blade arrived in an instant and collided with the spiritual palm.
At this moment, it was as if time had been frozen, and then, a deafening loud noise, like the roar of Primordial Chaos at Beginning of Heaven and Earth, resounded throughout the entire world in an instant.
The light and energy are like a raging tsunami, centered on the collision point, raging and spreading crazily in all directions.
The ground under the feet of Ren Xiaoyao instantly turned into powder under the impact of this World-Destroying Power. Earth and Stone flew everywhere like cannonballs, forming a huge and deep pit. The land on the edge of the pit continued to collapse and crack.
His clothes were blown by the strong wind and almost shattered, but his body stood like a majestic mountain peak.
He clenched his teeth, his handsome face was slightly distorted by exertion, and dense beads of sweat oozed from his forehead. Big sweat beads rolled down his cheeks, but when they came into contact with the surging spiritual light, they instantly turned into water vapor and evaporated.
His right arm trembled slightly due to the huge pressure of the golden Heavenly Blade, and the veins were like dormant dragons, bulging high, but his eyes became more determined, as if burning with an eternal flame.
In this fierce confrontation, Ren Xiaoyao's spiritual power was continuously injected into his spiritual palm, and he started a thrilling tug-of-war with the golden Heavenly Blade.
The golden Heavenly Blade flames constantly eroded the spiritual palm, making a "sizzling" sound, and wisps of green smoke rising up. However, the spiritual palm was as solid as a rock. Supported by Ren Xiaoyao's strong willpower and extraordinary strength, it never broke.
As time went by, Ren Xiaoyao's power gradually gained the upper hand. He took a deep breath, and the power in his body surged out like a volcanic eruption. A roar came from his mouth. This roar seemed to contain the power of World Creation, making the surrounding space tremble.
Driven by this powerful force, the spiritual palm suddenly pushed forward, and the golden Heavenly Blade was slowly pushed back.
The golden Heavenly Blade's hundred-foot-long blade gradually tilted backwards under the push of the spiritual palm, and the Golden Flame on the blade also dimmed a bit at this moment.
Ren Xiaoyao moved forward step by step, each step was steady and powerful, as if stepping through the void.
His right hand was always raised high, and his spiritual palm continued to exert force. Under his pressure, the golden Heavenly Blade was retreating steadily, and the light in it also completely dimmed, retreating into the void, but it never regained its previous sharpness.
When Ren Xiaoyao repeled the golden Heavenly Blade that could destroy the world with one hand, the world seemed to freeze in this shocking moment. Then, the reactions of Phoenix, True Dragon, Bai Ze and Lu Youruo were like huge rocks thrown into the lake, arousing waves of emotions like waves.
Phoenix's feathers rustled in the wind, and its bright eyes were wide open, full of disbelief, as if their eyeballs were about to pop out of their sockets.
After a long time, it trembled and let out a clear cry, with endless astonishment and reverence in its voice. "This... is this really humanly possible? There is such a strong person in the world, who can defy the power of heaven! You must know that the power in this Heavenly Blade is the power of the Shore Realm, is it possible..."
At this point, Phoenix's voice was trembling and he did not dare to continue speaking.
Because Shore Realm.
It dare not imagine.
I dare not speculate.
True Dragon's huge body is currently suspended in the air. The originally majestic scales, which were slightly curled up in fear just now, are now standing upright due to shock, shining with a strange light.
In its eyes, the original majesty was replaced by deep shock. The huge dragon mouth slowly opened and let out a low and shocking dragon roar, "Being able to repel Golden Crow's Immortal Heavenly Saber, this... doesn't this mean?!"
The sound of dragon roars, like rolling thunder, echoes between heaven and earth for a long time.
Same thing.
True Dragon did not dare to speak out about the terrifying speculation in his heart.
This is true for the two top-notch Demon Beast.
Not to mention Bai Ze and Lu Youruo.
Their minds were completely blank at this time.
There are no more thoughts.
Chang Henjun stood stunned on the spot, staring directly at Ren Xiaoyao not far away. The scene of the golden Heavenly Blade being repelled was like an indelible mark, deeply engraved in his eyes.
A gust of cold wind blew by, ruffling his messy hair, but he was completely unaware of it. Every moment of the confrontation between Ren Xiaoyao and Heavenly Blade was replayed in his mind like a revolving lantern.
Suddenly, his pupils shrank suddenly, as if he was struck by lightning, and his whole person froze instantly.
A terrible thought popped up in his heart. The person in front of him was definitely Shore Realm!
Only Shore Realm can compete with the main body.
Only then can Immortal Heavenly Saber be defeated.
"No, this is impossible..."
Chang Henjun murmured to himself, his voice trembled violently, and his lips trembled non-stop.
He staggered back a few steps, his body swaying like a candle in the strong wind, which might be extinguished at any time.
His eyes were full of fear and disbelief, and large beads of sweat on his forehead rolled down his cheeks, dripping on the dusty ground and disappearing in an instant.
"I'm not willing to give in! I'm not willing to give in!"
Chang Henjun suddenly raised his head and let out a heart-rending roar, his voice filled with endless despair and pain, echoing in the empty world for a long time.
There was a crazy flame burning in his eyes, but this flame did not come from hope, but from the hatred and unwillingness that could not be let go.
He slowly raised his head and looked at Ren Xiaoyao, his eyes full of complex emotions, including fear, despair, and deep reluctance.
He knew that from this moment on, he no longer had any qualifications to fight against Ren Xiaoyao. In front of Ren Xiaoyao, he was nothing more than a small fly shaking a tree, insignificant.
When Chang Henjun realized that Ren Xiaoyao might be in the Shore Realm and fell into despair, the will of Golden Crow that controlled Fusang Divine Tree was also shrouded in this aura of despair and fell into unprecedented gloom.
The majestic body that once seemed to be made up of countless shimmering leaves has now lost its former agility and luster.
Every leaf seemed to have been drained of life and became dull. The leaves that were originally the size of a house curled up slightly, like eggplants beaten by frost, without energy.
The ancient mysterious runes engraved on the leaves are as weak and flickering as the remaining candles in the wind, as if they will be extinguished at any time, no longer telling the secrets of Beginning of Heaven and Earth. The spiritual streams that once flowed endlessly have become slow and stagnant, losing their former vitality and agility.
The branches of the sacred tree once stretched out like a winding dragon, but now they seemed to have suffered a heavy blow and hung weakly. The branches no longer tried to touch the end of the world, but feebly drooped toward the ground, as if they were bearing an unbearable weight.
The huge fruit that once shone with an attractive luster on the branches and contained the energy to reshape the world has now become lifeless and lost all its luster, like a failed fruit that is about to decay. It is no longer possible for people to feel the majestic power contained in it.
All around Fusang Divine Tree Avatar, the unique aura of rich vitality and destruction was completely dissipated at this moment, leaving only the aura of decay and decay, and the remaining trace of Destructive Aura, rendered by fear and despair.
Its body trembled slightly, no longer the excited trembling caused by excitement before, but the trembling dominated by fear and powerlessness.
In front of the power of convenience displayed by Ren Xiaoyao, it seemed to have fallen from the high altar and became the most humble existence in the world.
In the aftermath of the golden Heavenly Blade being forcefully repelled by Ren Xiaoyao, although the light of the blade had dimmed a lot, it still exuded a heart-stopping aura.
Suddenly, a mysterious and powerful will slowly overflowed from the sword and reverberated between heaven and earth. This was the will of Golden Crow.
"Your Excellency, stop for now!"
Golden Crow's voice was like a loud bell, vibrating in every inch of the air, carrying unquestionable majesty, but underneath this majesty, there was a hint of a different meaning.
"You and I are both strong Shore Realm. Such a meaningless fight will only consume each other's strength and will be of no benefit to you and me."
Ren Xiaoyao had a stern expression and his eyes were like torches, staring at the golden Heavenly Blade that exuded will. The light of the four elements of wind, thunder, water and fire around him was still surging, but he did not take the initiative to attack again, but quietly waited for Golden Crow's next words.
"I know that what Chang Henjun did this time has touched your bottom line."
Golden Crow's will continued to come, "I am willing to give up on this clone and let you deal with it. We should not have to pay the price for his stupidity and recklessness."
At this time, when Chang Henjun, who was not far away, heard this, his face instantly turned as white as paper, his body trembled violently, and his eyes were full of disbelief and despair.
"But Fusang Divine Tree is a very special existence in the world." Golden Crow changed the topic, "He is of great use to me. If you let this Fusang Divine Tree go, let me take her away. From now on, I will definitely be on good terms with you."
Golden Crow's will reverberates between heaven and earth, waiting full of expectations for Ren Xiaoyao's response, thinking that throwing out the bargaining chip of giving up Chang Henjun and mutual non-aggression can turn the situation around.
However, when Ren Xiaoyao heard this, he was slightly startled for a moment, then raised his head and laughed loudly.
This laughter shook the surrounding air, full of disdain and pride.
"Just Dao Intent zhi, you are not qualified to negotiate with me yet."
Ren Xiaoyao's gaze was like a torch, directed towards Heavenly Blade who exuded Golden Crow's will, and said word by word, his voice was firm and full of power, as if every word could be turned into a sharp blade and cut through the sky.
"I tell you, I am determined to get this Fusang Divine Tree today." He narrowed his eyes slightly, with a cold light flashing in his eyes. The power of the four elements of wind, thunder, water and fire around him became more and more surging, and the light was so dazzling that people could not look directly at it.
"Don't talk about you little Heavenly Blade, even if you come in person, you can't stop me!"
Ren Xiaoyao suddenly took a step forward. When the step fell, the earth trembled, and cracks spread like spider webs around.
His long hair was flying freely, and his clothes were flapping, like a Invincible War God, exuding a terrifying and powerful aura. At this moment, he seemed to be integrated with the heaven and earth, and controlled Infinite Power with every move he made.