The faces of all the cultivators changed. They could naturally feel the chaos in this space.
The endless broken swords seemed to be suppressing a purgatory, and this sword peak was probably the main sword. The giant sword stuck in the sword peak was probably the key to suppressing this part of the world. Once it was pulled out, the consequences would be unimaginable.
At this moment, someone was trying to pull the sword out.
"Stop!" A loud shout rang out. Before the gigantic sword, that figure pulled out the sword with both hands, causing the ground to rumble. The vast space trembled, and the broken swords that were stabbed into the ground let out whistling sounds as a destructive storm swept through the vast space.
Beneath the ground, there was a terrifying aura seeping out, as if there were the will of countless cultivators left behind. They seemed to be suppressed on this land.
At this moment, they were about to be released.
"How dare you!"
A Nirvana cultivator raised his hand and attacked the figure who pulled the sword out. However, a terrible vortex appeared on the sword, instantly drowning the figure who pulled the sword out. One could faintly see that there seemed to be an illusory figure in the chaotic airflow, rushing into his mind and sweeping toward his body. The attack of the Nirvana cultivator came, but it was blocked by the terrible storm.
"Danger, step back!" The Sword Saint shouted. However, Ye Wuchen's figure was still standing in the center of the storm. Blue veins were bulging on his body, and there was a terrible blood-red light in his eyes. The extremely chaotic will directly invaded his mind, as if to devour his mind.
The Sword Saint's expression became extremely ugly. He could understand the situation that Ye Wuchen was facing at the moment. The blade that the mysterious warrior had given him, which was also the demonic blade he was using now, contained power that was very similar to this one. However, all of it was demonic will, as if there were many demons in it.
However, the demonic will was sealed, and his demonic blade was the thing that sealed it.
But even so, he knew very well what he felt every time he used the demonic blade. That kind of pain was not something that ordinary people could endure. Moreover, this was under the situation of the seal. If the seal were to be undone, what would happen?
The giant sword that Ye Wuchen wanted to pull out was like his demonic blade, a thing that was sealed, suppressing this land.
But at this moment, Ye Wuchen wanted to pull it out.
He would die.
Once the remnant of this land lost its suppressive force, how terrifying would the consequences be?
As for Ye Wuchen, who was at the center of the storm, what kind of price would he have to pay?
Could the Saber Saint imagine that he had already reached this stage?
Ye Wuchen's eyes glowed with a terrifying blood-red light, as if they were no longer his eyes. However, deep in his eyes, there was still a hint of clarity. It was his will fighting against the erosion of the terrible power.
It was as if his body no longer belonged to him, but his hands were still tightly gripping the giant sword.
Rumble … The ground was still shaking, and countless terrifying shadows flew out from the ground. Those who wanted to deal with Ye Futian were stunned for a moment, and their expressions were extremely ugly.
Was this madman trying to kill everyone?
Ye Wuchen did not stop. Under the gaze of countless people, he slowly pulled out the giant sword with both hands.
There was nothing to think about. Many top figures had joined forces to suppress Ye Futian, and they were discussing how to divide him up. Under such a situation, what could they do to resist?
There might be many evil demons buried underground, but what was the difference between these bloodthirsty cultivators of top forces? With Ye Futian's ability, it was more likely for him to survive against the evil demons underground, and the greed of these people meant that they would not let them go.
Therefore, after seeing the situation here, he came to the sword edge alone and pulled out the sword.
Swoosh, swoosh!
A straight beam of dark light shot into the sky. As the sword was pulled out, the sword peak cracked, and a terrible airflow shot into the sky.
And Ye Wuchen's body was drowned by the endless light of darkness. The ground shook, and countless broken swords flew up. The ground cracked, and deep cracks appeared. From the cracks, many hands grabbed the ground, and there were also figures that rushed directly to the cultivators in the void sky.
The situation was chaotic. Those cultivators were shocked, and they instantly scattered, trying to escape.
"Rumble." At the sword peak where Ye Wuchen was, the ground was split in two, from the middle. The two pieces of land seemed to have completely split, and they grew larger and larger. From this split land, a terrible aura spread out, making everyone tremble.
Countless airflows continued to flow into the giant sword, and the cracked ground turned into an endless abyss. Looking down from above, one could not see the end of it, and only a terrible aura spread out from the abyss.
At this moment, in the endless abyss, within the boundless darkness, two beams of red light suddenly appeared. These two beams of red light were extremely terrifying, like the eyes of a demon. That terrifying demonic light caused the entire abyss to tremble violently.
However, in just an instant, the two beams of red light dissipated as if there was nothing there.
Ye Wuchen held the sword tightly. His body trembled, and his eyes turned blood red. His handsome face had become distorted, and his entire life aura seemed to be swallowed up. But the aura around his body was extremely terrible.
At this time, he seemed to be no longer the person he was before.
Turning around, he looked at everyone and saw Zhan Yuan, the Supreme Form of the Great Path, resisting the erosion of those evil spirits with divine thunder. The cultivators of the Divine Elephants wanted to suppress the evil spirits and walked in the sky.
Many cultivators used their own means.
However, in this chaotic space, the Purple-gold Rat Demon still did not give up. He turned into a flash of lightning and rushed toward Ye Futian's body. It seemed that at this moment, he still wanted to take Ye Futian away.
It seemed that he would not give up until he achieved his goal.
But at this moment, he suddenly felt a sense of danger in his heart. He abruptly turned around, only to see a devilish eye enveloping him. A terrifying devilish will directly rushed into his eyes, invading his will. His body trembled as panic appeared on his face, and he hurriedly retreated.
The giant sword swept past and slashed the space where he was. A terrible vibration came out, and the Purple-gold Rat Demon spat out blood. His body seemed to be covered with a layer of purple-gold armor, which blocked most of the power for him. Otherwise, this blow would not have been so powerful.
The Purple-gold Rat Demon was shaken into the distance, still coughing up blood. Wisps of air rushed toward him. The Purple-gold Rat Demon turned into a golden flash of lightning and shuttled through the gap, trying to escape from this area.
That madman, after pulling out the sword, was he eroded by the evil spirits and turned into an evil existence?
The blood-red eyes were extremely terrible. Ye Wuchen's body flashed, and the sword in his hand swallowed up the endless airflow between heaven and earth. Then, he slashed toward those cultivators in the void sky. In an instant, there was a terrible dark vortex roaring out, as if there were countless phantoms rushing toward those cultivators with the sword, directly rushing into their bodies.
At the same time, Ye Wuchen's body turned into a dark flash of lightning and directly rushed toward Zhan Yuan of the Violet Heavenly Palace.
Zhan Yuan saw Ye Wuchen coming, and the terrible airflow wrapped Ye Wuchen's body, as if he was no longer himself.
"Boom!" The sound of thunder rolled and roared, and the lightning filled the sky. Countless lightning bolts blasted toward Ye Wuchen's figure. Under the divine thunder, the phantoms were directly erased.
The tyrannical lightning directly hit Ye Wuchen's body. The sword in his hand flew out, turned into dark lightning, broke through the heavy power of thunder, and blasted on Zhan Yuan's body.
A sizzling sound came out, and Zhan Yuan's body seemed to be penetrated. Blood flowed out, and the destructive airflow rushed into his body. His whole body was full of the breath of death. His body turned black, and the lightning gradually disappeared. His face was ashen.
At this moment, a strong light bloomed, and he roared. Above Zhan Yuan's body, a mighty imperial power swept out, and the phantom of a supreme Renhuang appeared. The divine light enveloped Zhan Yuan's body, expelling the dark airflow on his body and directly erasing the chaotic wills.
The Renhuang's divine light shone, and the divine thunder descended, destroying everything. All the chaotic wills around him were shattered. His eyes were extremely sharp, like the eyes of a god, and he glanced at Ye Wuchen.
"Evil and crooked." His eyes were cold, and he pointed his finger forward. Ye Wuchen took back the sword in his hand and slashed out. The divine light of thunder illuminated the vast sky and collided with the terrible dark sword aura. An unparalleled destructive breath erupted, and a shocking storm blew between heaven and earth.
"Boom …"
Finally, Ye Wuchen couldn't bear it anymore. After all, he was fighting with borrowed power, not his own ability. How could he compete with the real Renhuang's will?
The lightning penetrated his body. If it weren't for the endless airflow protecting his body, he would have been destroyed by the first level of Saint Plane.
"Let's go first." The Renhuang glanced at this space and frowned. It seemed that the danger here had been triggered, and he had to take Zhan Yuan away.
"Take him away," Zhan Yuan pointed at Ye Futian and said. Even at this moment, he still didn't forget Ye Futian.
Especially after the confrontation with Ye Futian, he was even more interested in Ye Futian. He was able to compete with the top cultivators with the bone of the Divine Elephant Emperor of Ten Directions. How did he activate the power of the Flames of the Way?
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