Fantasy: Invincible Start From Being the Peerless Son of Sword

"This realm is really vast!"

Above the Dragon Margin, Chu Yang was full of emotion.

Two days later, it has traveled nearly 8 million miles, and it is not very far from the Donggan Shengzhou.

For these two days, Chu Yang has been on the second level of Insight, the "Zhanxian Jue", the effect is not bad, it is estimated that it will be understood in seven or eight days.

At the same time, Chu Yang's trip seems to have caused quite a stir.

Due to the movement made by Chu Yang a few days ago, he has a chaotic sword body, a supreme sword bone, and the fact that heaven-defying opened up the tenth cave is no longer concealed.

Coupled with the mysterious sense of the sacred swordsmanship, many top talents in the Taoist domain are very interested in Chu Yang.

Time flies, and it is evening in a blink of an eye.

Above the distant sky, a dazzling glow can already be seen.

"The front should be the boundary of Donggan Shengzhou."

Ye Tian got up at this moment, frowned and said.

"It's finally here!"

Chu Yang opened his eyes, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

On the other side, Ah Fu leaped towards the sky, a divine light burst into his eyes, looking towards the tomb of Emperor Zhun.

"Qibi Jianzi, this tomb has not been completely opened yet, it should be possible to enter tomorrow!"

Hearing these words, Chu Yang frowned, and this had to wait another day.

"Can you open it up forcibly, I don't want to wait!"

Chu Yang looked at Ah Fu, frowned and said.

Ah Fu was silent for a while, then nodded, and said lightly, "Naturally!"

"That's OK, when it's near, open the tomb directly!"

Chu Yang nodded, and said in a deep voice.

...

On the other side, on the sky cloud platform in front of the giant mountain of the Emperor's Tomb, the forces from the major states had already gathered at this time.

Feng Huang alone has nearly a hundred drivers.

At this moment, a screaming phoenix sounded, and above the sky in the distance, five driving Fengxun cleared the way, and a group of people galloped in mighty.

"Ziyang Sacred Land is here!"

Someone could not help but let out an exclamation.

Ziyang Sacred Land is a top-notch Sacred Land. There has been more than one imperial figure, and the background is quite profound.

In the hundreds of states around this, it is already famous.

Above Feng Hu in the middle, sitting is a young man with evil eyes and a long sword hanging on his waist.

This is the Son of Ziyang.

He walked in the Sword Dao, possessed the Purple Moon sword body, known as the sword idiot, and there were countless Tianjiao who died under his sword.

At the same time, on the other side of the sky, something changed.

A round of golden chariots rushed from the void, leaving a golden residual rainbow above the sky.

"Tai Xu Sacred Land! Even Tai Xu Sacred Land is here!"

Among the crowd, there was a powerful person who could see the signs on the chariot, and frowned.

Taixu Sacred Land is also a top Sacred Land, compared with Ziyang Sacred Land.

"It seems that my family is not late in the future!"

At this moment, a word of voice sounded, and seven figures stepped from the void.

Every step down left a golden footprint on the sky of the void.

"Golden Lion Race!"

Someone recognized the origins of these people at a glance.

They belong to the descendants of the Primordial royal family, with impure blood, but their strength is extremely strong.

Although there are less than a thousand people in the clan, the background is not inferior to a top-level Sacred Land!

And the young Tianjiao of the Golden Lion Clan was also here at this time.

Then, one after another, dozens of top powers came.

For a time, in addition to those longevity families, this place seems to have gathered one-tenth of the superpower in the ninth state!

"Is this a preview of the protagonists in the future?"

"Holy powerhouse protects the way?! This f*ck is simply too exaggerated!"

Some Rogue Cultivators, who originally wanted to fish in troubled waters, were already scared and retired.

No power here can offend them.

"Can the Sword Sect Saint Sect arrive?"

At this moment, above Feng Hu in Ziyang Sacred Land, there was a saying.

As soon as the words came out, the audience fell into a brief silence.

The speaker is not someone else, it is the Son of Ziyang!

"No one responds? Then let me ask one more question, can the Sword Master Sword Master arrive?"

Hearing the four words of Swordsman Saint Sect, many forces dare not make false statements.

Many forces here are aware of the sword made 100,000 years ago, and they still have lingering fears.

However, they are a little curious about the sword that has risen to fame recently.

Moreover, it seems that the Sword Master Jianzi has also rushed here.

Seeing the voice fall, Saint Ziyang still didn't respond, gritted his teeth, and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed in his eyes.

He walks the same way as a disciple of the Sacred Sect of Swordsmanship, all for Swordsmanship.

A few days ago, Chu Yang caused a terrifying vision in the Holy Sect, and the heaven-defying aptitude displayed made him desperately want to fight Chu Yang!

He wants to defeat Chu Yang and strengthen his belief in invincibility!

But now, Chu Yang doesn't seem to be there, which makes him a little unwilling.

On the other hand, when the son of Ziyang said so, the focus of everyone's discussion gradually turned to the Sage Sect of Swordsmanship.

"A few days ago, didn't you say that someone had seen the Sacred Sect Dragon Fight in Donghua State?"

"Who knows?! This Sect has always been half-hidden, maybe it was spread by someone else!"

...

At this moment, a strong killing intent struck from the eastern sky.

All the older generations of these top forces have their pupils shrunk.

"Diwei? No, go back!"

"Protect the Son!"

A ten thousand zhang sword shadow directly tore through the void and slashed towards the tomb of the giant mountain emperor!

Bang!

The violent explosion sounded across the sky, and some of the low Cultivation Base was directly shattered by the aftermath and turned into a cloud of blood fog.

And many people who have time to dodge in the future will never survive.

Among the dead, there was also a holy figure who wielded this sword to protect the younger generation!

Look at the tomb of the emperor again.

At this time, the giant mountain had already been drawn out a shocking hole.

A blue vortex actually flashed on the mountainside.

This is an entrance to the tomb of the emperor forcibly opened by this sword!

Ouch!

Several dragons chanted.

Above the eastern sky, a nine-headed phoenix dragon stepped into the sky.

All the procrastinating Xiangfeng and the mounts on the court were trembling, some trembling, unable to maintain their balance in the air.

At this time, everyone's gaze was cast on that Long Huo, that terrifying figure! *

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