It was an extremely wild battle. The two strongest existences in the entire Imperial Sky City defense battle used the most primitive way of attacking. Under the eyes of the entire world, they performed the most hot-blooded and essential battle.
No one would think that such a battle would be boring!
Indeed, it was just a clash of weapons, a fierce collision. There was nothing spectacular about it. However, the battle between Chu Rui and Xing Tian wasn't that simple. It was the most primitive melee battle. The collision of weapons caused terrifying situations to occur around them.
Trees collapsed, grass and leaves flew everywhere. The ground collapsed, dust flew everywhere. Rocks danced, and debris shot everywhere!
These two terrifying existences, one big and one small, were on the level of a demon king. Just the shockwaves from the battle had already caused such terrifying destruction. If it were to happen on a battlefield full of people at this moment, what kind of terrifying effect would it have? At the thought of this, many people broke out in cold sweat.
Sly Hand was Chinese and seemed to be an angry youth. It could be seen from his speech after the Imperial Sky City was established. This wasn't just for show. It could be seen from how he had ravaged Japan and Korea. Sly Hand was a real demon king. He would never play tricks to scare people. If such a tyrannosaurus-level creature was placed on the battlefield, it would be a devastating disaster. As for Xing Tian, who was fighting with him and could cause such a terrifying situation with just a casual touch of his weapon, he was also a Chinese. No matter what Xing Tian was, he was summoned by Xing Tian, who had killed a god. This miscalculation had caused him to appear in his own home, causing an indelible disaster. However, what if he was directly placed on another battlefield next time? Such a ferocious existence that couldn't be killed was simply an ultimate nightmare.
Many people's eyes were already misty. The focal length was obviously not right. Their minds were not on the screen at all. The significance of this battle was indeed great. However, to them, they had to consider the long-term. Even though plans could never keep up with changes, everything was done with plans. Even if the future was different, it was better to think about it and plan ahead. It was better than not thinking about anything at all.
From the very beginning, Chu Rui knew that he would be targeted and schemed against. However, these things were unavoidable. What could he do in the face of countless enemies hiding in the dark? Other than countering soldiers with arms and water with an earth weir, what else could they do?
Since there was no way to effectively prevent it, they might as well just leave it be. No matter how strong he is, the cool breeze brushes the hills; no matter how unreasonable he is, the bright moon shines over the great river. No matter what, what did Chu Rui have to fear if they came at him openly? What he feared the most was scheming and plotting. However, this was something that could not be defended against or avoided. Rather than having a headache, it was better to just let it go. As long as he could protect the people around him, Chu Rui knew that there was nothing else that could make him worry or even fear.
The Xuanyuan Sword was ranked second among the divine artifacts of the ancient times, second only to the Donghuang Bell, which was known as the Gate to Heaven. Even though Xing Tian's Gan Qi was very strong, it was still inferior to the strongest sword in the six realms. If he was holding the Pangu Axe, which was at the same level as the Xuanyuan Sword, Chu Rui would have broken down long ago. After all, even if it was a strong increase, the huge gap in strength was not so easy to make up for.
As they continued to fight, Chu Rui gradually came into contact with the sharp essence of the Xuanyuan Sword and gradually understood why it was called the strongest power! Even though it was hazy, as long as he came into contact with it, it would be easy. What he was afraid of was that he could not even touch the threshold. If that was the case, no matter how hard he tried, there would be no way at all. Now that he had come into contact with it, all that was left was the accumulation of experience, which required time.
After fiercely exchanging another hundred blows, Rui abruptly retreated.
Rubbing his arm that was almost numb from the pain, Chu Rui could not help but grimace under the mask. The Xuanyuan Sword was indeed the leader of the weapons, and no other weapon could surpass it. However, when it came to living beings, apart from Pangu who created the world, perhaps only Xing Tian was this ferocious. Even the legendary Mighty Miracle God was definitely not his match.
"Buzz …"
Suddenly, the Xuanyuan Sword shone brightly, and the extreme brilliance illuminated the entire sky.
Chu Rui lowered his head and looked at the Xuanyuan Sword that was emitting a bright golden light. At this moment, the entire sword was dyed red. It turned out that unknowingly, the blood from the ruptured web between his thumb and index finger had quietly dyed the Xuanyuan Sword. Soaked in blood, the golden sword was completely red. However, it did not give off the slightest feeling of bloodshed or brutality. Instead, it seemed even more sacred, and people could not help but admire it.
The patterns on the sword were constantly shining, the mountains and trees were shaking, the sun, the moon, and the stars were rotating, and a solemn aura spread out.
"Yellow Emperor …"
"Yellow Emperor …"
"Yellow Emperor …"
The weak voice became as ear-piercing as thunder as the continuous chanting. The War God Xing Tian, whose will was violent, but his body was on the verge of death, unexpectedly erupted again.
"Xing Tian, why are you so persistent? Give up! The past is the past, and now this beautiful land has been developed by the Flame Emperor and my tribe. This land is called the Flame Emperor Tribe! What are you still so persistent about? "
A golden figure suddenly rose from the Xuanyuan Sword.
Within the majesty, there was a sense of intimacy that could not help but want to get close to it. The solemn voice had a gentle feeling like a spring breeze. He was wearing a nine dragon imperial robe and had a glazed crown on his head. With this outfit and the aura that could not be faked, even an idiot would know that he was an emperor.
Yellow Emperor!
No one in the world could clearly see the face of the person bathed in golden light, except for Chu Rui.
"Child, are you alright?"
The Yellow Emperor looked at Chu Rui, who was looking at him in a daze, and smiled kindly. He did not seem like a great emperor at all, but more like a benevolent elder.
"To be able to touch this realm in such a short time, it is enough to show that your talent is very good. … In the future, with you in the world, I am very relieved. " Without waiting for Chu Rui to speak, the Yellow Emperor continued with a smile, "We are all people who have passed away, existences that have been annihilated in the river of time. We should not appear in this world. The future will be created by you young people. The Flame Emperor Tribe, no, China, I believe that with the hard work of generations of descendants like you, it will be inherited and even more perfect. "
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