Nine Domain Sword Emperor

The twenty-seven supreme ancestors present did not hold back in the face of Chu Fengmian, and attacked him with endless martial arts with the force of thunder.

The power of a supreme ancestor is extremely terrifying, not to mention that these twenty-seven supreme ancestors joined forces to attack Chu Fengmian with countless killing moves.

"Boom!"

Countless spiritual powers collided in the air, and Chu Fengmian's sword energy was shattered. Even if Chu Fengmian's sword energy burst out in the realm of sword god, it could not be the opponent of these twenty-seven supreme ancestors.

Chu Fengmian's figure retreated repeatedly to buffer the power of these twenty-seven supreme ancestors.

Under this attack, Chu Fengmian's body shook a little. In his body, the power of the sacred tree was shaken, and countless roots were broken.

This confrontation alone almost broke Chu Fengmian's body.

"With my current strength, I am far from being able to compete with them, but as long as I can break the blockade of this ancient arena, I can leave with the help of Yunyu Tiangong. Once I am in Yunyu Tiangong, even if the 27 supreme ancestors besiege me, I may not be powerless to fight!" Chu Fengmian's eyes flickered, and he thought of a plan in an instant. Chu Fengmian was not a reckless man without a brain. At this time, it was absolutely the most stupid behavior to fight against the 27 supreme ancestors. Although Chu Fengmian did not get the reward of this Nine Domains Genius Battle and did not get the essence of the ancestor Tianlong, with one battle after another, Chu Fengmian's realm has begun to loosen. Only a little bit, Chu Fengmian's strength can go further. As long as Chu Fengmian reaches the realm of destiny, even if he encounters the siege of the supreme ancestors, Chu Fengmian is not afraid at all. With Chu Fengmian's potential, if he can pass this level, his strength will definitely change dramatically. Chu Fengmian's figure repeatedly passed through the ancient arena. He had no intention of fighting with the twenty-seven supreme ancestors.

Instead, he kept looking for gaps in the blocked space and looking for opportunities to leave.

"The sword art of the Sword God Realm is indeed terrifying, but it's a pity that your realm is still too low and too weak. If you have reached the realm of destiny, it would not be so easy for us to deal with you."

Jian Que Zhenren looked at Chu Fengmian and wanted to kill him.

Just now, Chu Fengmian could withstand the joint attack of their twenty-seven supreme ancestors, but he didn't die.

Most of this power was blocked by Chu Fengmian's sword that reached the Sword God Realm.

For a sword cultivator, the realm is not the most difficult to improve, but the sword art.

Although Chu Fengmian's current strength is not as good as theirs, the sword art of the Sword God Realm is here. As long as Chu Fengmian breaks through, his strength will change dramatically.

This point is also clear in Jian Que Zhenren's mind.

Jian Que Zhenren's mind moved, and several spirit swords flew out from his body, a total of thousands of spirit swords, flying out one after another.

These thousands of spirit swords, the lowest of which were at the level of earth-level spirit weapons, and even dozens of heaven-level spirit weapons.

"Heaven-destroying Sword Formation!"

These thousands of spirit swords suddenly condensed in the air, forming an extremely huge sword formation, containing endless killing intentions.

The remaining 26 supreme ancestors all stepped into the sword formation, each holding one of the spirit swords as a formation eye of the sword formation.

The sword formation arranged by the 27 supreme ancestors together was no less powerful than the mountain protection formation of the seven major sects.

Chu Fengmian's eyes showed a trace of fear.

In his eyes, he could naturally see that the sword formation condensed by Jian Que Zhenren was absolutely powerful and had reached an extremely terrifying level, and it was also a killing sword formation, focusing only on killing, and contained extremely strong attack power.

A total of 27 heavenly spiritual weapons are now controlled by these 27 supreme ancestors. The power of the sword formation is equivalent to the sum of the power of the 27 supreme ancestors.

This power is unimaginable.

"The divine sword kills the sky!"

Jianque Zhenren shouted coldly.

The spiritual swords in the sky merged into one, and turned into a shocking sword light, blasting towards Chu Fengmian in the air.

The sword is out, the world is destroyed!

The power of the 27 supreme ancestors is all condensed in this sword formation, and they want to work together to kill Chu Fengmian directly.

In the current situation, it is better to kill Chu Fengmian directly than to suppress him to eliminate future troubles.

"Damn it!"

Chu Fengmian's face showed a bit of ferocity.

If these 27 supreme ancestors intend to suppress Chu Fengmian, then Chu Fengmian can still find a few opportunities to escape.

But Chu Fengmian must resist this sword of killing.

"Let's fight! You want to kill me? Ridiculous, if I don't die today, you all have to die!" Suddenly, a strange spiritual power suddenly condensed in front of Chu Fengmian. It was this spiritual power that suddenly rushed towards the sword of killing. "Boom!" At the moment when this spiritual power approached the sword of killing, Chu Fengmian's eyes showed a bit of coldness. From his body, an extremely ancient breath came out, and this ancient breath rushed into the sky. "Ancient human emperor, teach all living beings!"

In an instant, a dazzling light burst out from that spiritual power, and behind this light, an ancient aura burst out and swept across the sky.

Behind this ancient aura, there is a shadow that slowly condenses. This shadow looks like a kind-hearted old man.

However, he was holding the Human Emperor Jar with an extremely majestic expression.

Seeing this majesty, even the supreme ancestor could not help but kneel down and worship.

Human Emperor!

In ancient times, the shadow of the Human Emperor.

Chu Fengmian's Human Emperor Jar has gathered five fragments and restored about 50% of its power, which is enough to summon the phantom of the ancient Human Emperor.

The phantom of the Human Emperor, holding the Human Emperor jar, soared into the sky with spiritual power, and the killing swords collided.

The terrifying murderous intention contained in the killing sword was all resolved by a force when it came close to the human emperor jar.

"Crack! Click!"

Even the entire Heaven-Destroying Sword Formation began to have numerous cracks, approaching the point of being broken.

"What's going on? What kind of power is this!"

Master Jianque stared at the human emperor's shadow in the sky and shouted in disbelief.

His Heaven-Destroying Sword Formation was actually facing the phantom of the Human Emperor. He was helpless and even felt a bit of fear in his heart.