Against the Gods

Xuanyuan Wentian's hand holding the sword was taken behind his back, and the other hand stretched out to Fen Juechen, and said leisurely, "Lord Mozun, I have fully seen the surprise you brought me. This game has arrived. It's time to end."

Fen Juechen: "???"

Xuanyuan Wentian's strange action and the strange words in his mouth did not receive any response. The Heavenly Sin Divine Sword was grasped by Fen Juechen, and a strong black glow rose.

Xuanyuan Wentian's outstretched palm was slowly clenched, his brows sank, his voice that seemed to be talking to himself suddenly became a little colder: "Lord Mozun, what do you mean? Did you forget who wasted the money? Thousands of years of hard work have lifted all the seals placed on you by the Eternal Night Royal Family!? Who did not hesitate to alarm the entire continent and planned a magic sword conference to unlock the last evil god seal on you! Now you have got what you want... Is it difficult to be ungrateful, abandon this sword master, and surrender to this kid!"

"What are you talking about!?" Fen Juechen gritted his teeth.

"Humph!" Still no response, Xuanyuan Wentian received the sword behind his back and lit up again: "It seems that a little accident happened, since that's the case, the way of playing the game has to change a little bit. Fen Juechen, your strength has grown. It is indeed huge, but just because you are going to kill the sword master now... a fool's dream!"

Zheng! !

The thin sword in Xuanyuan Wentian's hand let out a trembling moan, and as the white light flashed, the tip of the sword had already pierced Fen Juechen's face. This time, Xuanyuan Wentian took the initiative to use his sword, and although this sword seemed ordinary, it contained his unreserved strength.

The body of the sword was straight, but the vitality of the heaven and earth in the surrounding ten-mile space was completely stirred, and it boiled like boiling water.

Fen Juechen roared angrily and slashed out with a sword. Every time he used his sword, it would lead to darkness and darkness, and the surrounding world would also be filled with endless gloom and hatred.

chap! !

The space shattered, and countless space fragments flew out like jetted steel needles, piercing and cutting everything they touched. The two people slowed down at the same time, and then burst out at the same time, the burning sword light and the gloomy black light violently collided in the air, causing a series of thunderous explosions.

Fen Juechen's face was as evil as a ghost, and every sword of the Heavenly Sin Divine Sword, which was boiling with black energy, was slammed with unparalleled full force. Wentian directly smashed to pieces. The dark profound energy was originally the negative form of profound energy.

He almost didn't look at the sword glow from Xuanyuan Wentian, he was fighting like a madman... The battle with Yun Che in the East China Sea a few months ago was the same for him.

The overwhelming murderous aura and dark aura suppressed Xuanyuan Wentian,

The black energy on the Heavenly Sin Divine Sword continued to intensify, and when it was swung, the gloomy sound of breaking through the air was like countless ghosts crying.

Xuanyuan Wentian was retreating step by step, and it seemed that he was completely suppressed. The radiance of profound energy on his body was far less than the dark aura on Fen Juechen's body. But his face was as calm as stagnant water.

"Ughhhhh!!"

Fen Juechen let out another roar like a hungry wolf, and the divine sword of sin carried a devilish aura, smashing all the sword beams and hitting Xuanyuan Wentian's head.

But this time, Xuanyuan Wentian did not avoid his sharp edge as he did before. He raised his eyes slightly, and an extremely strong sword intent appeared in the sky. In an instant, the thin sword in his hand suddenly spit out a sword beam of a hundred meters, like Mo Ye. It was as dazzling as a cold star, and then slashed away in the face of the black light that fell from the sky.

chap! boom -

After the thunder, there was a loud noise like the sky collapsing. The power of the two peaks of the Sovereign Profound Realm collided head-on, and the power of the explosion of profound energy instantly turned the world dozens of miles into a complete vacuum. Yaobai's sword light and black energy shattered in the air, Xuanyuan Wentian and Fen Juechen were both shaken a hundred meters away at the same time.

puff……

Fen Juechen, who stopped, shook his body, and then spit out a large mouthful of blood. Although Xuanyuan Wentian's sword qi was mostly cancelled out by his strength, about 10% of his strength still broke through his profound strength defense and entered his body, causing him to be injured both inside and outside.

On the other hand, Xuanyuan Wentian, although Fen Juechen and Fen Juechen had been shaken by the same distance, his expression remained the same, with no signs of injury. Only half of his sleeves were swallowed up by the dark demonic breath.

Fen Juechen's power exploded in a short period of time, and it seemed that he could rival Xuanyuan Wentian. But this time, his shortcomings were exposed.

If one’s own profound strength skyrockets due to some kind of opportunity, then, for the next period of time, one must be determined to lay the foundation and stabilize with all his strength. This can be described as common sense in the profound way—just like Yun Che used the Overlord Pill as all the disciples of Frozen Cloud Immortal Palace. After raising his profound strength, he personally ordered all the disciples to lay the foundation stone with all their might for at least the next month, and not to practice any profound arts.

Yun Che's strength has also increased explosively several times, but he has the body of the dragon god and the power of the wild god as the basis, and his strength has increased sharply several times, but there has never been a situation where his body cannot adapt to the strength.

But Fen Juechen was different. His desire for revenge was too strong, and his strength increased too violently. The most direct consequence was that his control of this power was extremely unstable, and the time it took for his body to carry this power was still too long. Short, it has not been tempered to a strength that matches the level of profound strength. Therefore, his strength can be compared to Xuanyuan Wentian, but his defensive ability is far inferior.

As a result, the two of them endured the explosion of profound energy of the same intensity. Xuanyuan Wentian was basically unharmed, but Fen Juechen was severely injured. Compared with the injury, the more serious consequence is that under his trauma, the control of the power on his body is even more out of control. No matter his inner breath or the boiling black energy on his body, there are obvious signs of chaos.

Xuanyuan Wentian was not surprised at the sudden change in Fen Juechen's state. As he pointed the front of his sword and slashed it, the space fragments spun like flying knives, rolling up hundreds of large and small space vortexes.

Fen Juechen was gasping for breath, his breath was chaotic, facing Xuanyuan Wentian's sword, he couldn't gather enough strength in a hurry. He only heard a loud "bang", black light exploded, and Fen Juechen flew. Going out, more than a dozen blood flowers exploded on his body, and his body was even more turbulent. The turbulent dark magic breath escaped his control like a mad beast, rampant in the body, he stopped his figure and desperately lifted his breath. Breathing, but can not be suppressed for a long time.

"Haha," Xuanyuan Wentian was laughing, he said indifferently, "One thousand eighteen hundred years ago, this sword master was able to break through and became an emperor at the age of one hundred and seventy-three years old, and two hundred and eighty years later, he became an emperor. The realm of the sixth level of the Profound Realm... that is the realm you were in the last time we met. This sword master has taken a full 1,500 years to go from the sixth level of the Sovereign Profound Realm to the realm of power today. And you, only took nineteen years. sky."

"What a terrible thing."

"It's a pity that although your strength is no less than mine, it is more than a thousand years behind!"

Before Xuanyuan Wentian's voice fell, his figure suddenly became illusory, and a force that completely suffocated Fen Juechen shrouded him from the sky above him.

Fen Juechen's eyes were cracked, and he let out a violent roar. The Heavenly Sin Divine Sword rolled up a huge wave of darkness and smashed into the sky... But his sword was only halfway through, and there was a loud noise in his ears. Losing consciousness, the whole person flew out like duckweed, the black energy dissipated from his body, and the Heavenly Sin Divine Sword also flew out of his hand.

Xuanyuan Wentian is the number one swordsman in the Profound Sky Continent, but it definitely doesn't mean that his abilities are only concentrated in swordsmanship. As one of the four people in the Profound Sky Continent who had reached the pinnacle of the Sovereign Profound Realm, he could overwhelm the sea and destroy the mountain with just one profound energy without any profound arts.

Xuanyuan Wentian, who blasted Fen Juechen into the air, did not catch up, but flatly stretched out his hand and sucked the Heavenly Sin Divine Sword flying high into the sky into his hand.

He grabbed the body of the sword, looked at the hilt, and narrowed his eyes into a very thin gap: "Lord Mozun, now, you should have something to say to me."

The Heavenly Sin Divine Sword was shrouded in black mist, and there was a slight tremor amidst Xuanyuan Wentian's questioning voice... At this moment, a huge tearing force came from the sword. Xuanyuan Wentian was not sufficiently prepared. The Heavenly Sin Divine Sword flew away directly, then passed a pitch-black straight line, and fell back into its owner's hands.

Fen Juechen's whole body was stained with blood, his hands were holding the Heavenly Sin Divine Sword tightly, and his eyes were as sinister as a devil. The tattered black robe on his body puffed up, and all his black hair flew up, fluttering messily in the rising black air.

Xuanyuan Wentian was surprised by the speed at which he regained his mobility. What was even more surprising to him was that the black energy on his body had become even more intense, and the gloomy aura was even stronger than before. He was like a demon god who had suddenly awakened from the Nine Serenity Land, with terrifying darkness and murderous aura coming to him again!

Xuanyuan Wentian's pupils contracted slightly... This is the power of the devil at the highest level! ?

Xuanyuan Wentian suddenly felt uneasy in his heart, and did not dare to hesitate, the sword in his hand suddenly pointed at Fen Juechen, the profound energy on the tip of the sword spurted out, and in an instant it stabbed into Fen Juechen's eyes.

This sword directly opened a space tunnel, truly crossing the space.

puff! ! !

This sword interprets what is the number one swordsman in the Profound Sky Continent!

Fen Juechen, who was awakened like a devil, did not react at all to this sword, and was stabbed in the chest by a sword... But this sword did not pass through his heart, but released countless sword beams, piercing Fen Juechen's body.

The black qi that had just re-raised quickly sank and dissipated. Fen Juechen's pupils dilated, blood was pouring out of his seven orifices, his body slowly leaned back, and then fell straight down from the air like a lifeless sculpture, hitting him on the ground. There was no movement on the disaster-stricken land below.

Xuanyuan Wentian retracted his arm and let out a slight breath.

"It seems that the power of the devil's way cannot be understood with common sense." Xuanyuan Wentian said in a low voice. Fen Juechen's state just now made him feel quite terrified.

Beside Fen Juechen, a bunch of black shadows rose into the sky... This time, the Divine Sword of Heavenly Sin came to Xuanyuan Wentian spontaneously. Xuanyuan Wentian looked at it and said indifferently, "Lord Mozun, your previous silence... I hope you didn't betray your thousand-year promise!"

In the black mist, a pair of long and narrow demon eyes slowly opened at the hilt of the sword. In Xuanyuan Wentian's mind, a gloomy hoarse voice sounded: "Of course not. It's just that the situation is different from what I expected... completely different!"

"It's different?" Xuanyuan Wentian frowned, "What's going on?"

"He awakened the power of the demon blood in his body through me, and I was gradually revived and reborn through the nourishment of the demon blood. But just when I was about to destroy his soul, I found that his willpower was extraordinary and terrifying... Not only did I He didn't succeed, but instead became his puppet under the rout!" The Demon Soul in the sword roared unwillingly.

"What!?" Xuanyuan Wentian's face sank.

"Now, not only is it impossible for me to take back his demon blood, but I can only live by him and cannot resist his orders. If he dies, the demon soul that I just started to recover will be completely wiped out! If you didn't hurt him Even in a coma, I can't even transmit a voice to you!"

Xuanyuan Wentian's face was pitch black, his phalanges rattled, and the corners of his mouth moved, revealing a sinister and twisted smile: "So, not only have I spent the past thousand years of hard work in vain, I have also made wedding gowns for others... "

"No," the demon soul's gloomy tone in the sword suddenly changed at this moment: "It's not that there is no chance at all, there is another method, the power that that method can bring to you is even greater than simply obtaining demon blood. Much stronger. But at the same time, it is also much more dangerous, it depends on you... Dare to gamble!"