The Most Powerful Emperor System in History

Back then, after Wu Xiuyuan knew the power of the ancient Xuanwen, he tried everything possible to get the ancient Xuanwen and become an ancient formation mage.

However, after searching for many years, there is no trace of the real existence of the ancient Xuanwen. He has already regarded this ancient Xuanwen as a long-lost existence.

But today, he actually saw the ancient Xuanwen, and it was still in the hands of his enemy.

This made Wu Xiuyuan unable to calm down.

He who has known the ancient Xuanwen, is very aware of the strength of the ancient Xuanwen.

"No wonder, no wonder."

"It's no wonder that Lu Feng has the courage to fight against himself alone. It turns out that he is an ancient formation mage."

"And, looking at the power of these nine Thunder Xuanwen, I'm afraid that the realm is not low."

Wu Xiuyuan's face was solemn. Facing the mysterious and unpredictable ancient Xuanwen, he, the emperor, did not dare to underestimate even a warrior at the level of a holy king.

However, he wondered in his heart, Lu Feng was always under his own eyes, when did he condense these nine thunderous texts?

According to some of his understanding, it is not so easy to condense this ancient Xuanwen.

As far as some of the information he obtained, it was recorded that the profound ancient mysterious texts can make a heaven-level ancient formation mage condense for more than a month.

But how did Lu Feng achieve that in the blink of an eye, he became nine powerful Thunder Xuanwen?

Lu Feng stared at Wu Xiuyuan, with nine thunderous texts floating in front of him, but he was not at all relaxed.

Lu Feng was able to condense nine thunder mystic texts, and the biggest reliance was to control thunder with divine powers, mobilize Tianlei, and then borrow Tianlei to forcibly condense the ninth thunderous mythology.

But today, he found that the thunder and lightning carried by Wu Xiuyuan's Thunder Sword was not weak in level and power, so he used the thunder and lightning that would be attached to Wu Xiuyuan's attack to forcibly condense the Thunder Xuanwen.

In this way, if he succeeds, he will be able to reduce a lot of consumption, and he will not have to pay a very heavy price to win the victory like last time.

But if it fails, Wu Xiuyuan's attack just now,

Enough to kill him.

Lu Feng is taking a gamble.

If he wins, he will win it all; if he loses, he will die!

If he had a choice, he would not do it, but unfortunately, there is no choice.

As the emperor of Nanyan Kingdom, he can only win, not lose!

Fortunately, he finally succeeded!

In the face of Wu Xiuyuan's attack, the handprints he played out did not directly condense into a thunderous text, but when he touched the thunder and lightning driven by Wu Xiuyuan's sword qi, he instantly formed nine thunderous texts.

Moreover, at the moment when Xuanwen was formed, he also helped Lu Feng block most of the power of this sword.

It's just a pity that a warrior in the realm of the emperor, even if the power of a sword attack is blocked by most of it, the rest is to make Lu Feng feel better.

Therefore, the breath of life has just disappeared rapidly, and it is on the verge of death.

Fortunately, he used Xuanwen to temporarily seal the injury in his body.

And now...

A cold light flickered in his eyes, and Lu Feng stared at Wu Xiuyuan coldly, yes, it's time for this to end!

"call!"

Wu Xiuyuan took a deep breath, stared at Lu Feng, and said coldly, "I never imagined that you would be an ancient formation mage!"

Ancient Array Mage? what is this?

The two warriors of the Holy King Five Heavens of the Spirit Sword Sect were dumbfounded when they heard the words of the ancestor Wu Xiuyuan.

There is no record of this in the Spirit Sword Sect, and they have never heard of the existence of the ancient masters.

"Now you know, it's too late."

Surrounded by nine Thunder Xuanwen flashing purple lightning, Lu Feng also replied coldly.

"Ha ha."

Wu Xiuyuan smiled disdainfully, and said, "Do you really think that you are invincible if you are an ancient wizard?"

"Today, let the old man tell you, what is the real strength that is insurmountable!"

"Spirit Sword Judgment!"

With a low roar, Wu Xiuyuan's aura suddenly increased, but in the blink of an eye, he had broken through the restrictions of the Emperor's First Layer and entered the Emperor's Second Layer.

At that moment, Wu Xiuyuan's aura suddenly exploded, making the army of one million weaker by three points.

"Jie Jie, Lu Feng, this old man has to admit that you are very good. After this old man entered the realm of the emperor, he was the first person to force me to perform the Spirit Sword Art."

"But now, it's over!"

"Zhongshan swordsmanship, the soul of the sword is like a demon!"

"Roar!"

With a low roar, the Thunder Sword held by Wu Xiuyuan shone with dazzling light, and the sharp sword energy condensed in front of him and closed together.

In the blink of an eye, a gray-white Baizhang Sword Qi appeared in the sky, completely locking Lu Feng.

"Purple Thunder Sky Array!"

Lu Feng's expression did not change, he made a few handprints with his hands, and the nine thunder Xuanwen surrounding his body quickly gathered.

"Zizi!"

Nine Thunder Xuanwen merged together and changed rapidly.

"Roar!"

It was also a roar, but it was a dragon roar!

"Roar!"

Before the sound fell, another more powerful dragon roar came.

I saw that a purple electric dragon flew out at the place where the nine thunderbolts gathered.

The body is more than a hundred feet long, as if covering the sky and the sun!

"sword!"

"cut!"

Wu Xiuyuan roared angrily, and his body suddenly flew high. After reaching a certain distance, he folded his hands together, and the Thunder Sword was in it, and slashed down.

"Zheng!"

With a roar of swords, the sword energy of Baizhang fell, and it took Lu Feng directly.

"go!"

Lu Feng put his hands together, condensed three fingerprints, and hit Wu Xiuyuan.

"Roar!"

The purple electric dragon rushed out instantly, and the electric light condensed on the dragon's horns.

In the blink of an eye, the sword energy collided with the electric dragon.

boom!

The shocking explosion sounded, and the violent energy spread out, filling the sky and the earth.

But the energy appeared only for a moment, and the next moment, all the energy was taken back again and entered the body of the sword energy and the purple electric dragon.

As the violent energy disappeared, everyone saw the battle in the sky.

The electric light on the horn of the purple electric dragon formed a deep purple bead.

Wu Xiuyuan's hundred-zhang sword qi slashed down, and it happened to be on the bead.

Completely blocked by beads.

"This can also stop it!"

Wu Xiuyuan's face was solemn again. This sword was his most powerful attack. In addition, he used the Spirit Sword Art to enter the second heaven of the emperor.

The powerful realm, coupled with the ferocious sword energy, was still unable to smash the dragon formed by Lu Feng's ancient formation.

This made Wu Xiuyuan's heart even worse.

"Crack!"

Just at this moment, a crisp cracking sound sounded.

It was so loud that everyone in this world could hear it.

Whose attack?

Everyone had this thought in their minds, nervously watching the Baizhang Sword Qi and the Purple Electric Dragon colliding in the sky.

Soon, they discovered the clue. The seemingly incomparably powerful sword qi disappeared very fast at this time, and ordinary people could see that the sword qi was weakening.

"Long live!"

"Long live!"

"Long live!" The most powerful emperor system in history