Meteor Fire Domain, huge meteorites fell one after another, streaking through the blazing fire, and the terrifying forbidden area blocked the way to Ancient Battlefield.
In Fire Domain, Su Yi moves forward at great speed, with a sword in hand, the wind and snow spread across the sky, cutting off all obstacles.
Thousands of miles away from behind, figures passed by one after another, and the young talents rushed over quickly to compete for the final victory.
Among the young and powerful men, there are a few with unusually obvious auras. They are ranked among the Nine Kings, and their pressure far exceeds that of ordinary people.
The rumbling and shaking in front were astonishing. The expressions of several kings were slightly condensed, and their speed was a little faster.
Someone took the first step and they couldn't delay any longer.
Everyone speeded up, but the figure thousands of miles ahead became increasingly out of reach. The piercing Heavenly Sword light broke through all obstacles and shocked the starry sky.
"Who is that?"
Each of the young strong men looked shocked. When did such a powerful swordsman appear on the ancient road.
When everyone was shocked, suddenly, a scream was heard, and the meteorites falling all over the sky turned into a shower of meteors and fire, turning thousands of miles into hell.
"Not good"
Seeing the sudden increase in meteorites, all the powerful people gathered their true energy to block the power of heaven.
There were rumbling and violent earthquakes, the human power shook the power of the sky, beacon fire filled the sky, and there was a brief stalemate. Meteors and fire showers broke through the obstacles and fell from the sky.
In an instant, screams shook the sky, hundreds of figures exploded, and blood and bones were scattered into the forbidden area.
"Go"
Seeing that the situation was unstoppable, dozens of figures rushed out, using blood as their source, and moved forward quickly.
Thousands of miles away, an even more terrifying meteor shower fell, and Su Yi led the two of them through it at an increasingly alarming speed.
"Swordsmanship, Hunwu"
A sword of nothingness swallowed up everything, the majestic sword light shook the heaven and earth, and the unparalleled sword power came out against the sky.
With a sudden explosion, the heaven and earth turned into chaos, amidst the waves of fire, the wind and snow rushed into the night, and the road to heaven opened again.
Plain clothes passed by, covered in snow, and he rushed out of the Fire Domain forbidden area with the two women around him.
"Heavenly Pillar"
The stone pillar towering into the starry sky in front of us is simple and majestic. Compared with the previous seventy-nine Heavenly Pillar, there are many fewer names on it. However, many of the predecessors who carved their names have become famous in the starry sky thousands of years ago.
"No Tears, They Didn't Come"
Ning Chen looked at it and his expression darkened. Where did these two girls go?
"It's useless to be anxious now. Trust them. You can't protect them forever. Do what you can do in front of you first, and then think of ways to find their whereabouts," Qing Ling said.
Ning Chen nodded and suppressed the uneasiness in his heart. This was all he could do now.
"Master, do you want to leave your name?"
Aizen Myōō stepped forward to carve his name and said softly.
"Stay"
A strange light flashed, and the original appearance was restored. Ning Chen stepped forward, looked at Heavenly Pillar, put his sword fingers together, and engraved a name.
At the same time, Starfield Overseer in each major star field and ancient road looked shocked, and they all looked in the direction of the eighty Heavenly Pillar.
Ninth Son of Ink Sect, how is that possible?
At the foot of Duanheng Mountain, from the rolling lava, a powerful figure rushed out. Spirit Void Venerable's furious eyes looked into the distance, murderous intent revealed.
Ninth Son of Ink Sect is not dead. It turns out that everyone has been deceived by him.
"It's him!"
Thousands of miles away, the expressions of the three Venerables Ziwei, Lingxu and Yingqiong also sank, they were in trouble.
At the same time, in the majestic hall separated by endless space, phantoms condensed, reappearing for the Ninth Son of Ink Sect, and gathered together.
"Everyone, have you all gotten the news?" Venerable Tianlan said.
"Yes," everyone nodded and responded.
"Gods, what's going on? Didn't Ninth Son of Ink Sect die in your hands?" Spirit Void Venerable said in a deep voice.
"I don't know the truth yet."
All Heavens Venerable looked cold and said, "Let's find a way to deal with it first."
"Since he is not dead, no one can compete with him. Why not let him open Ancient Battlefield?" Moonlit Tower Master said calmly.
"How could it be possible to open Ancient Battlefield if it wasn't Son of Heaven's Chosen? Isn't the poster worried that he would kill any opponent who might open Ancient Battlefield?" Purple Star Venerable said coldly.
"There can only be one Son of Heaven's Chosen. Once he dies, we don't know how many more years we have to wait. There is no change in this matter. Before they arrive at Ancient Battlefield, they must kill this person," All Heavens Venerable said in a deep voice.
"Impossible"
Divine Mechanism sneered and said, "The Nine Sons of Momen have passed Fire Domain and are so close to Ancient Battlefield. Even if we leave now, it will be too late."
"Where's Moon-Worshiping Venerable, why didn't you show up again?" Venerable Tianlan said solemnly.
Everyone was silent, Bai Yue's temperament was withdrawn and unpredictable, no one knew what she was thinking.
"Time is running out. Only Baiyue is the closest to me now. Please notify her immediately to stop me," Venerable Tianlan said.
"Can she stop her alone?" Moonlit Tower Master said calmly.
"We must block it even if we can't. Our century-old plan must not be ruined by this kid," Venerable Tianlan said coldly.
"I, Zhutian, and Yingqiong will go to help as soon as possible, Spirit Void Venerable, Moonlit Tower Master, you should also come quickly," Purple Star Venerable said.
"Yeah"
Spirit Void Venerable nodded in response.
"Everyone, after planning for hundreds of years, success or failure is right in front of us. No matter what, we cannot let anyone threaten our plan," Venerable Tianlan emphasized again.
"Understood"
The crowd responded lightly, and immediately their figures dispersed and returned to their true bodies.
In front of the eightieth Heavenly Pillar, Ning Chen, who had returned to his original appearance, looked back and looked into the distance, with no concealment of the coldness in his eyes.
"Young master, aren't you going to hide your identity anymore?" Airan said with a slight curve in the corner of her mouth.
"It's not necessary. I hid my identity before just for convenience. Now my goal has been achieved. Recovery itself may bring unexpected gains," Ning Chen said calmly.
"Oh?"
When Airan heard this, a strange color flashed in his eyes. Is he planning something?
"Ninth Son of Ink Sect, I've heard about his name for a long time, but today I finally met him."
At this moment, there was a storm in the sky, and under the endless pressure, a woman in a moon-white dress fell from the sky, like a fairy from the Moon Palace, stunning the world.
Before he came to the world, without saying much, he flipped the Yue Worshiping Palm with the force of falling into the sky, and struck Plain-clothed Figure in front of Heavenly Pillar.
When Ning Chen saw this, he turned his palms Condensing Essence and stood up to meet the attack without dodging.
The two poles collided, a shock that shook the sky and the earth, unparalleled cultivation, peerless foundation, head-on collision, the vast and unrivaled majesty shot through the night, broke through the sun, and shook the stars.
"Everyone in the world has said that Ninth Son of Ink Sect's swordsmanship is amazing, but his foundation is ordinary. When we meet today, everyone in the world is ignorant."
Moon-Worshiping Venerable whispered, and the palm energy increased for a few minutes, and the confrontation was just at hand, shaking the sky with his palms.
"When the Venerable encountered an enemy in the turbulence, he came to help. Is this how the Venerable repaid this favor?"
Ning Chen sneered, he was covered in snow, his palms could open the sky and cut the sea, his unparalleled foundation was not afraid of the world, he could fight against the master of a region.
"You are really naive when discussing truth with women."
A few moves can be understood by the heart. Moon-Worshiping Venerable Seven successful lucks. Use the energy as a whip to shake the world and start a shocking battle.
Ning Chen stepped forward, his figure was like an illusion, avoiding the energy. After a few steps, the figure turned back, condensed his true energy into his palm, and struck at the heart of the former.
After a brief confrontation, in front of the eighty Heavenly Pillar, the earth fell and the sky fell. The Heavenly Pillar, which had endured the aftermath of the war, shattered and rocks flew into the sky.
Qing Ling, Aizen Myōō immediately retreated to avoid the falling boulder.
"With such ability, you have surpassed the master of Momen. It seems that the death of Ink Lord is inseparable from you."
With a palm close at hand, the surrounding area vibrated. The more the palm pressed, the stronger the momentum. Moon-Worshiping Venerable condensed eight successful bodies and blocked the power of the wind and snow head-on.
Rumbling and violent earthquakes, the power of which destroyed the terrain thousands of miles away, unspeakable destructive energy continued to spread, rolling sand and cracking rocks.
"Could it be that all the venerables like to meddle in other people's affairs so much? Or is it because your self-proclaimed justice makes you feel superior to others?"
Ning Chen snorted coldly, turned his palms to shake off the aftermath, stepped forward to raise his energy, the majestic power of heaven circled sharply, the wind and snow turned into waterfalls, the shocking power shocked the wind and clouds thousands of miles away.
"Twelve Forms of Spiritual Insight, Splitting Seas and Dividing Floods"
The power of heaven is approaching, Moon-Worshiping Venerable's expression is slightly condensed, and he makes a move, Yue Hua descends from the sky, thousands of rivers converge, and breaks out of the sea.
The two moves collided, the starry sky shook, and the destructive force roared and collapsed, instantly shaking the battle.
"Twelve Forms of Spiritual Insight, Heaven-Propping Waterfall"
With one move down, another move out, Moon-Worshiping Venerable stabilized his figure, gathered thousands of miles of spiritual energy in his delicate hands, and rolled the waves, releasing them from the sky.
"Your Majesty has come a long way, how can you not let His Majesty return home happily?"
Seeing the shocking move coming, Ning Chen said coldly and refused to give in. Blood mist filled the whole body, and in the brilliant light, the sword of symbiosis came to the world. The moment he held the sword, the sky was shocked.
"Swordsmanship, Dragon Sparrow Transformation"
Four Symbols Consecration, the sword's power is shocking, dragons roar and birds chirp, and it bursts out of the sky.
There was a loud rumbling, the palm of the sword disappeared, the plain clothes passed by, the sword light reflected the moon, the sword cut through the sand waves, chasing souls and killing people.
"Is this your sword? Divine Mechanism What they said is true, and it deserves a shocking evaluation."
Moon-Worshiping Venerable flipped his palm to take the sword, his true energy was galloping, and he relied on his unparalleled cultivation to block the world-shaking sword.
At the moment of the confrontation, the whole world shook, and pieces of void collapsed, unable to withstand this terrifying power.
"I deserve this praise."
Ning Chen The pace changes again, the sword's edge is Linghua, absolute speed, absolute sword power, one sword breaks the sky, the only one among swords.
"The power of Twelve Forms of Spiritual Insight is unmatched by anyone, Heavenly Soul Burial"
The sword edge struck, Moon-Worshiping Venerable's breath was lifted, and his body lingered for nine days Yue Hua. The power of the stars plus the ability to urge the palm, buried the sky with one palm, and made all souls mourn.
The two world-shaking moves collided suddenly, and the overwhelming destructive energy backfired on both of them. However, the two of them at their peak state retained their strength and showed no weakness in their moves. When they clashed again, their fighting spirit was even stronger.
"Four Symbols Consecration, Dragon Phoenix Heavenly Burial"
Not wanting to fight for a long time, Ning Chen absorbed all the Phoenix Essence in the body, and the green dragon's original essence and blood were accelerated, and the dragon and phoenix complemented each other, and came out with the sword.
The power of the sword is stronger, Moon-Worshiping Venerable's expression becomes more solemn, his hands move the true energy around his body, stimulating the power of the heaven and earth stars, transforming hundreds of rivers, condensing the heavenly energy, the peak move shines brightly, and the ten successful body pours out several times.
"Twelve Forms of Spiritual Insight, Extreme Chaos"
Vast Essence is sinking, swallowing the sky and destroying the earth, Yue Hua is scattered, the eyes are full of moon-white beauty, the fairies in the world are doing their best to meet the sword of Peerless Under Heaven.
The ultimate confrontation between sword palms, a dazzling aurora, rumbling and shaking, destroying everything in sight, and the power is shocking.
"Tick"
Suddenly, a flash of eye-catching red was dyed into flawless white. Amidst the falling red, the battle situation became clear.