After being grabbed by Chen Luoyang, the light on the page became even more dazzling.
Waves of strong undulations were resisting Chen Luoyang.
The "Life" character on the page, was hidden in the light.
The dazzling light, transformed into a huge light pillar, shot into the sky, piercing through the sea below and the sky above.
With it as the center, the wind and clouds surged, time and space seemed to distort.
In Chen Luoyang and Yu Wen Feng's vision, the waves below, seemed to have solidified.
The raging flames around Zhu Rong image, seemed to be fixed, like a painting.
Time seemed to have stopped at this moment.
The space was also frozen, at most, only the two of them could move, but they felt as if their hands and feet were being restrained out of nowhere.
Chen Luoyang took a deep breath.
After grabbing the page, he felt as if there was a vigorous life force being transmitted into his body, his entire body felt comfortable.
But like sand at his fingertips, the thick life force on the page, quickly moved away, as if it was trying to break free from his hands.
In Chen Luoyang's eyes, the dark golden light flickered continuously.
The power of the God-Demon blood was being activated by him.
The dark golden God-Demon image, enveloped his entire body, and merged with it. The huge palm, reached into the light pillar, and once again held the page tightly in his hand.
The page started to move restlessly, attempting to break free from Chen Luoyang's God-Demon image's palm.
Its power was not violent, and was still very calm.
But this calm power expanded rapidly, it was boundless, and did not stop, quickly surpassing the limits of what Emperor Wu could handle.
Even with Chen Luoyang's current cultivation level, he seemed to be unable to control it, the God-Demon image's five fingers were involuntarily opening up, and could not continue to close.
He focused his mind, and used his thoughts to communicate with the illusory black pot in his mind.
At this moment, on the surface of the black pot, there were dark golden patterns, shining continuously.
As the light flowed, Chen Luoyang faintly felt, the patterns on the pot, seemed to have lessened.
The lid opened, and a formless huge suction force came from the pot.
The light on the page, immediately began to be sucked into the black pot.
The blood red nectar in the pot did not decrease.
However, there seemed to be a ball of light slowly condensing.
The power that resisted Chen Luoyang on the paper was slowly weakening, but the black pot itself began to sway gently.
While Chen Luoyang was suppressing this piece of paper, his other hand did not stop.
He raised his fist and punched the Saber Emperor Yu Wen Feng again.
Yu Wen Feng tried his best to gather his Saber Qi to defend against the Chi You Form's brutal attacks.
Under the impact of the head-on collision, blood seeped out of every acupoint and every pore of his body.
At this moment, the pillar of light that was gradually dimming suddenly became bright again.
However, this time, the source of the enhanced beam of light was not the page Chen Luoyang was holding, but the sky above.
As heaven and earth trembled, a dark hole gradually appeared in the void.
It was as if a huge door had opened.
It wasn't the illusory door that Blade Emperor Yu Wen Feng had sensed when he was comprehending the Tao. Instead, it was the sign of the fifteenth state, the state of Rudiment, in front of him.
The door that had broken open in the sky was a real door to the void.
The door opened, and the beam of light rushed straight into it. A large amount of light scattered.
Affected by this, the page in Chen Luoyang's hand, and even his body, were pulled, as if they were going to throw themselves into the door.
In the door, there was a hand, faintly discernible, reaching out, as if it was trying to grab the shining page.
Seeing this, Chen Luoyang smiled.
He communicated with the black pot and increased his strength. The dark golden patterns on the surface of the black pot shone brightly and continuously.
The page suddenly turned into white light, lost its physical form, and disappeared in Chen Luoyang's palm.
Inside the illusory black pot in his mind, the page reappeared in the small ball of light, shaking in the air.
And in the real world of the Divine Land, as the page disappeared in Chen Luoyang's hand, the beam of light disappeared.
The door in the sky also closed.
The palm that reached out from the door was directly clipped in half by the closed door!
A low roar of anger and surprise reverberated in the void, but soon disappeared.
Only the broken hand was left, left in the Divine Land.
But this broken hand, as if it had a life of its own, had not completely lost its vitality, and hit Chen Luoyang with a palm.
Chen Luoyang's Chi You countered, holding a huge spear, pierced through the air, and hit the center of the palm.
This palm trembled slightly, and a faint voice came out from it.
"Are you a man of the Ancient God?"
The voice was distant, as if it came from beyond the sky, and quickly disappeared.
Chen Luoyang's expression did not change, and pierced the palm with his spear.
The other party finally lost its vitality, and stopped moving.
Chen Luoyang took a deep breath, and his hand did not stop moving. The overbearing and fierce "Chi You" hit Blade Emperor Yuwen Feng again!
Yuwen Feng finally caught his breath, and regained his footing.
After the paper and the beam of light disappeared, he could move freely again.
But unfortunately, the injuries he had accumulated were too heavy.
He had forcefully held his breath, and only then did he manage to hold on until now.
With this breath gone, his aura and strength dropped, and he could not stop it even if he wanted to.
"The defensive power of this technique is even stronger than the Cauldron Divine Art!" Yuwen Feng looked at Chen Luoyang, "If you were level 14, I would not be able to injure you. Your current injury is an old injury that has not healed. From the beginning to the end, you have been fighting me with level 13 strength, but what about those two" Zhu Rong "moves?"
Chen Luoyang did not intend to answer, and only said, "Reality has told me many times that the comeback of a loser is just a joke, not worth looking forward to."
He took a step, and arrived in front of Blade Emperor Yuwen Feng.
"So, I will not keep you this time."
The demon god form that enveloped Chen Luoyang changed its form at this moment.
The dark golden light swayed, forming an illusion of light and shadow.
In the illusion, there were two huge figures looking down at Blade Emperor Yuwen Feng.
Yuwen Feng was not completely ignorant of the culture of the Middle Earth.
He recognized that the two figures in the illusion above Chen Luoyang's head were the two ancient gods of history.
Xuanyuan.
Shennong.
Like Chi You and Zhu Rong, they were also ancient demons worshiped by the Ancient God.
"You won't understand, but I think I may be more sensitive to some things than the others in the church," Chen Luoyang said.
"Yan Huang Tribulation? Get out of here! "
Under the gaze of Xuanyuan and Shennong, endless raging flames manifested into the image of Zhu Rong, and then a burning iron fist smashed down on Yuwen Feng's head!
Under the violent bombardment of power, Yuwen Feng's already weakened protective saber energy began to be unable to withstand.
But Chen Luoyang did not stop after one move.
The violent "Zhu Rong" smashed down repeatedly, blasting Yuwen Feng into the bottom of the sea!
The endless blue sea below evaporated, and the seawater was pushed in all directions, forming a boundless tsunami.
In the vast sea, a vacuum was formed, and the reefs at the bottom of the sea could be seen.
Yuwen Feng was smashed into the bottom of the sea by Chen Luoyang's tyrannical Divine Demon Fist, collapsing the reefs and continuing to go down.
The fierce and domineering saber energy of the past was now shaken by the wind and rain. After struggling to hold on, it finally shattered like broken porcelain.
The scattered saber energy cut through the raging flames, but was immediately shattered by the raging flames and burned to ashes.
At this moment, there seemed to be nothing in the world except the power of flames.
The lava underground in the depths of the reefs at the bottom of the sea was ignited.
The rocks around the entire seabed began to rise and rise.
A large number of rocks shattered, and fiery red lava gushed out.
The raging flames from above and below sandwiched Saber Emperor Yuwen Feng in the middle, completely destroying him!
Under the violent explosion, the entire seabed turned into a world of lava, and the earth fire rose to the sky, burning everything into ashes.
Saber Emperor Yuwen Feng, who had been famous for more than 20 years and had shrouded the Divine Land like a shadow for many years, fought the Demon Emperor on the East Sea, and was finally buried in the sea of fire, reaching the end of his life.
Under the explosion of the heavenly fire and earthly fire, there was no corpse left!
The three sovereigns who had stood at the top together in the Divine Land had collapsed.
The fall of Sword Emperor Wang Jian and Emperor Xia Li Yuanlong had only shaken the top powerhouses of the Divine Land.
But now the death of Saber Emperor Yuwen Feng marked that the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors had become history.
Chen Luoyang withdrew his fist.
The explosion caused by "Zhu Rong" finally subsided.
The surrounding seawater began to gather here again.
But the vast ocean could not extinguish the earth fire and lava below.
The reefs at the bottom of the sea kept fluctuating, rising and falling.
Finally, a few volcanoes, Slowly rose from the seabed, and rose to the surface.
Lava and smoke kept erupting, forming a magnificent natural wonder on the sea.
As the battle came to an end, a few brand new volcanic islands appeared out of thin air where they had been standing.
In the future, as time passed, when the active volcanoes gradually died out, there might be a few new islands here.
But as the sea turned into mulberry fields, only future generations could witness it.
Chen Luoyang, with his hands behind his back, stood in midair, looking down at the changes of the earth fire on the reefs below.
He said casually, "You can come over now."
His voice spread far away.
On the distant horizon, a red light rose, and a dragon's roar resounded.
That Flame Dragon, flew out, came in front of Chen Luoyang with some uneasiness.
The other party told it to wait at the seaside, but it couldn't restrain itself, and quietly came near the battlefield.
Unfortunately, the battle between the two sovereigns was too fierce, and even this Flame Dragon didn't dare to come close, and could only quietly move in the distance.
Although it couldn't understand the details of the battle, it was still dazzling, and anxiously waited for the result of the battle.
The result made it feel complicated.
In the battle between the two sovereigns, the Demon Emperor was more skilled, and killed the Saber Emperor on the spot!
At this moment, it was guarding beside Chen Luoyang, feeling the boundless murderous aura after he killed a strong enemy. Even the dragon's aura couldn't resist, making it tremble from the bottom of its heart.
"This counts as his tombstone," Chen Luoyang looked at the churning underwater, gradually forming an underwater volcano, "Not bad."
He turned to look at the Flame Dragon, "What do you think?"
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