Chaotic Sword God

"Xiong Zhong, you really don't understand, or are you pretending to be confused, with the stability of this space channel, only people in the later stages of Returning Origin can pass through safely. Caused by the collapse of the space channel, even the initial stage of the source may not be able to pass smoothly, not to mention that the strength of the Holy Spirit King has reached the realm of the middle stage of the source, you have previously fought fiercely in the space channel, and this space channel has been damaged. Once the space channel is seriously damaged, not only will the Holy Spirit King be unable to pass through, but even if we want to pass through the space channel, it will be extremely difficult. If people from another world block us outside the space channel at this time, they can even force us back. Go back." The woman gave Xiong Zhong a deep look, and said coquettishly, with a hint of charm.

Hearing this, Xiong Zhong's face changed again, he lowered the hammer in his hand, and looked deeply at Jian Chen, who had a blurred figure on the opposite side, and said, "I, Xiong Zhong, really didn't realize this problem before, Cheng Jingyun, Thank you for your reminder, but the person in the other world who has the same understanding of kendo as the Holy Spirit King does have some skills, he is blocked in the space passage, and if I want to pass, it will take a little time to kill that person."

The very handsome and feminine man standing in the middle looked like he was in his twenties with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Xiong Zhong, after hearing what Cheng Jingyun said, Ouyang Yangwen suddenly thought of something like this. Maybe, are you deliberately fighting in the space channel, the purpose is to break the space channel, and then rush out at the last moment, temporarily trapping us returners in the holy abandonment world, although the longest can only be trapped. We have lived with us for a few years, but within these few years, it is enough for you to leave here through another world and go to the holy world to find the purest blood power left by the ancestors of our Lingxian family. If the power of the ancestor's bloodline succeeds in returning to the ancestors, even the great Holy Spirit King may not be as good as you."

Xiong Zhong snorted coldly, looked sharply at the very handsome and feminine man, and said coldly, "Ouyang Yangwen, don't talk nonsense, I, Xiong Zhong, are loyal to the Holy Spirit King, and have no second thoughts. How could such a thought arise, and the fact that our holy relic family is actually a concealment of the spirit fairy clan is also what the Holy Spirit King told us. As for finding the purest blood power of the ancestors of our spirit clan, it is because you, Ouyang Yangwen, think I am. Once Xiong Zhong reaches the holy world, the purest blood power of the first ancestor will take the initiative to appear in front of me."

"I, Ouyang Yangwen, can't judge this, but since our holy relics are a clan of spirits, who can say that once we reach the holy realm, will we be able to sense the power of the ancestor's purest blood? If there is induction, those few years may be enough to get the blood of the ancestors and return to the ancestors." Ouyang Yangwen said in a serious way, targeting Xiong Zhong everywhere.

"Enough is enough, Ouyang Yangwen, Xiong Zhong, you two should stop arguing, let's hurry through the space passage, and don't make the Holy Spirit King unhappy." Cheng Jingyun said impatiently, then The charming voice came into the ears, and it was so numb that it was difficult to generate anger.

Cheng Jingyun brought the Holy Spirit King out. Both Ouyang Yangwen and Xiong Zhong showed deep fear in their eyes. The two immediately stopped their quarrel, and the four walked towards the opposite side together.

All of them don't know much about the secrets of the Lingxian family. This is what the Holy Spirit King knew when he broke the deepest seal of the Holy Spirit Hall with a strength that surpassed the source realm and was comparable to the god realm, and then told They, to store this hidden place, not only need people who are stronger than the realm of gods to break, but also need the strength of the realm of gods to be qualified to enter it and learn the ancient secrets that have been stored in it for an unknown number of years, so they can't know more about it. More news about the Lingxian family.

The milky white light that enveloped Jian Chen's entire body slowly dissipated. After this period of full recovery, Jian Chen's injuries had completely healed. Seeing the four figures approaching on the opposite side, Jian Chen's complexion suddenly became incomparable. He was dignified, because he could see at a glance that the four of them were all returners, and the weakest ones had reached the middle stage of return. To the shadows, they are all in the source realm.

This time, the Saint Abandoned Realm will not use the Saint Emperor as the vanguard, but the source realm powerhouse.

With so many Origin Realm powerhouses dispatched on the opposite side, Jian Chen knew that his side was no longer able to block the opponent in the space passage, so he stepped back without hesitation.

At the same time, on the Tianyuan Continent, the Myriad Artifact Array formed by the seven ancestral artifacts controlled by the forty-nine Saint Emperors is also slowly retreating. Avoid returning to the source.

In Jian Chen's brows, there was a little golden light shining, and a fist-sized golden pagoda suddenly appeared in mid-air. In a flash of golden light from the small pagoda, thousands of people with strong auras appeared all around, with dull expressions and eyes. Godless people, these people are the divine soldiers of the imperial way and the divine weapons of the emperor who were resurrected by Jian Chen. Among the thousands of people, there are seven or eight hundred holy emperors, and the rest are all holy emperors.

The addition of thousands of Sage Emperors and hundreds of Sage Emperors has more than doubled the power in the middle of Tianyuan Continent.

The president of the Guangming Saint Master Guild and the Great Elder, two eighth-order Guangming Saint Masters, also came here. They also brought their own resurrected king's soldiers and a small amount of imperial soldiers, although there are only a few hundred in total. After the resurrection, the emperor's soldiers, but the soldiers of the resurrected kings exceeded 10,000 people.

This is a group of forces that cannot be ignored, making up for the deficiency of the four clan saints in Tianyuan Continent.

Above the ruins of the city of mercenaries, a dense group of people suspended there. Humans, orcs, sea clans, and hundreds of clans were already here with the strongest lineup. 's arrival

Soon, the four returners from the Saint Abandoned Realm first stepped into the space channel. The moment they stepped into the Tianyuan Continent, there was an overwhelming momentum. The terrifying imposing manner of the sky instantly made the thick clouds disappear in the sky. Under the oppression of this terrifying imposing manner, the clouds directly collapsed and turned into nothingness.

The momentum is oppressing the space, making this space unbearable, the void within a radius of ten thousand miles is shaking violently, the space is distorted, the time and space are disordered, and the distorted space is even more isolated from the sun, making the whole world suddenly dark. The world lost its color.

The Tianyuan Continent was shaking violently, the earth was sinking, and the mountain peaks were collapsing, as if the end of the world was coming.

The holy kings, holy emperors, and holy emperors of the four clans in Tianyuan Continent, under the pressure of this terrifying aura, retreated again and again. Those puppets who have no fear and no pain are still sticking in place, but their bodies have been unable to move under the pressure of this momentum.

"Stop them." Jian Chen snorted, his eyes swept over the four returning to the source strong men, and soon fell on Ouyang Yangwen, turning his hand, a compass quietly appeared in his hand, the compass engraved on it. There are yin and yang gossip, emitting a faint cyan light, and there is a mysterious ancient atmosphere circulating.