Emperor Tianwu

The killing force carried by the broadsword and the killing force carried by Yun Chen's sword light collided with each other first.

With a rumbling sound, a large area of ​​the void suddenly collapsed.

Then, the killing force on the broadsword disappeared first, and Yun Chen's sword light, still with a majestic and boundless terrifying momentum, chopped on the opponent's broadsword.

The moment the two came into contact, they were deadlocked with each other, motionless in mid-air.

One breath, two breaths.

After five full breaths, an extremely small crack appeared on the broadsword. As soon as the crack appeared, the old man's face changed drastically. Just when he was about to do something, he heard a continuous "crackling" sound. In the blink of an eye, the broadsword was covered with cracks, and then it exploded with a bang.

His broadsword is a top-grade artifact!

It actually exploded under the opponent's sword.

How terrifying is the power of this sword?

At the moment when the broadsword exploded, the old man knew that something was wrong. He opened his mouth and spurted out a stream of blood. His body also involuntarily stepped back a few steps, and his face became extremely pale.

Fortunately, Yun Chen's sword light had also dissipated at this time.

"You, your strength is so strong!" The old man looked at Yun Chen, his eyes full of incredible expressions.

A guy in the seventh level of the Heavenly God Realm actually had the upper hand in the battle with him. This was a bit shocking.

"Too much nonsense, look at the sword!"

Yun Chen was too lazy to talk nonsense with the other party.

He wanted to deal with this guy as soon as possible, and then go to help Shen Yin.

As for the life and death of the rest of the people, it had nothing to do with him.

Of course, it would be best if Ling Luochen and others were fine. If those guys were all in trouble, the top strongmen in this world could concentrate their strength to deal with him alone. Although he was strong, he wanted to suppress a world with his own strength, but he couldn't do it.

The God-killing Sword slashed again.

This time the sword light was even stronger, and the murderous aura was heavier.

And it was mixed with the power of Yun Chen's domain and chopped directly out.

With one knife, the sky split directly, and a crack of tens of thousands of meters appeared, which looked shocking.

The rolling murderous intent directly locked the old man, making him unable to even escape.

"Asshole, do you really think you can kill me?"

The old man was furious when he saw this.

Then he swung his fist and smashed it out.

After a punch, a virtual image of the world suddenly emerged, with a monstrous killing force, and blasted towards Yun Chen's sword light.

This is the prototype of his world.

The prototype of the world has its own world power.

The power of the world can only be barely exerted by the strong in the world-making realm, and can only rely on the prototype of the world in the body.

The stronger and more perfect the prototype of the world is, the stronger the power it blasts out, carrying all the laws, magical powers, and natural powers in this world.

In the prototype of the world, there are mountains, rivers, sun, moon and stars. The only flaw is that the prototype of this world does not have any vitality.

"Boom!"

A thunderous roar broke out in the void.

The prototype of the world, like a mountain, directly hit Yun Chen's sword light.

After the sound, cracks appeared on the prototype of the world.

As soon as the cracks appeared, the old man's breath became extremely unstable, his face turned pale, and he murmured: "This is impossible."

Yes, according to his thinking, this is absolutely impossible.

He hit the power of the world!

He was actually split by the opponent's sword. If someone else said this, he would not believe it even if he was beaten to death, but now the facts are in front of him, and he can't help but believe it.

"Bang..."

Finally, the prototype of the world exploded and turned into countless fragments.

Yun Chen's blade cut through a distance of a thousand meters and chopped the old man's body. The old man's body suddenly trembled, and then his body began to crack.

The whole world began to be filled with an extremely sad atmosphere.

Under the sky, countless clouds gathered, and then heavy rain fell.

Seeing this, Yun Chen frowned slightly, and then sighed: "Heaven and earth mourn together!"

The other party was a powerful person in the world-making realm. When he fell, the heaven and earth naturally felt it, so it was normal to rain heavily.

If a god-level person fell, the heaven and earth would not mourn together.

After all, in the god-level realm, the world inside the body has not really formed, and it is impossible to breed living beings, and even impossible to store items.

"Bang..."

The old man's body exploded, turned into countless light spots, and dissipated.

As for the storage ring, there was none at all.

His treasures had already disappeared into the endless void with his world.

Killing a powerful person in the world-making realm, but getting nothing, made Yun Chen quite unhappy.

But no matter how upset he was, he had no choice but to send a message to Shen Yin, asking where Shen Yin was.

Shen Yin was his good friend, and he absolutely could not watch Shen Yin die.

Being hunted down by a powerful person in the world-creating realm was no joke.

Soon, Yun Chen learned the approximate location of Shen Yin, and immediately rushed in that direction.