Chapter 1917 (1/2)
In the void, Yang Feng's sharp Xuanyuan sword turned into a golden long dragon and sped away quickly towards the golden hand of the Heavenly Emperor.
This artifact Xuanyuan sword is not only Yang Feng's magic weapon, but also an artifact left by the Yellow Emperor in ancient times. With this artifact, he did not know how many genius level masters and Ares level strongmen he defeated.
Quiet!
The sea was quiet. Those masters fighting far and near, and the constantly churning sea water below, seemed to be suddenly quiet at this moment.
Time seems to stay at this moment forever, and the terrible atmosphere of killing seems to roll the whole China.
However, after a short quiet moment, Yang Feng's Kendo power collided with the golden hand of the emperor of heaven.
Boom!
An earth shaking sound came, and then the aftermath rolled around crazily.
The loud noise startled nine days, as if the gods in the sky were startled.
The loud noise spread all over the earth, like the eighteen floors of hell underground, and all the ghosts in the dark were startled.
In the violent void, the golden hand of the emperor of heaven easily crushed Yang Feng's powerful sword Qi.
Click, click!
WOW!
The golden power of Kendo turned into pieces and disappeared into the void without trace.
After a move broke Yang Feng's sword, the emperor of heaven's domineering voice came: ”boy, even if you have Xuanyuan sword, you are still not the emperor's opponent. Don't say it's you. Even if the Yellow Emperor in ancient times had this divine sword, you are still not the emperor's opponent. I broke Xuanyuan sword once 100000 years ago. Today, I can break Xuanyuan sword again.”
The emperor of heaven may not exaggerate, because he once broke Xuanyuan sword?
Boom!
The big golden hand continued to beat Lingfeng down, and the power of terrible magic was suppressed by the big golden hand.
Terror!
Rage!
Suffocation!
Repress!
For a time, many feelings surged into Yang Feng's heart one by one.
The strength of the Heavenly Emperor was really strong, far beyond Yang Feng's expectation, but even so, he had no room to retreat, because since he came, he had to fight to the end.
Instant transfer!
Under the pressure of the powerful magic power, Yang Feng quickly cast a blink. Only one tenth of a second, he disappeared in situ.
Boom!
The golden hand of the emperor of heaven pounded on the water, just like a huge meteor, suddenly hit the sea.
After a roaring sound came, the endless golden sea water was flapped and shot around, and a super huge vortex suddenly appeared in the center of the vast sea.
Whew, whew
The golden sea water galloping out all over the sky is like thousands of golden sword Qi, which comes out of crazy killing.
”Ah ah!”
Those Yuanshen realm masters who fought millions of meters away were instantly killed by the golden sea water.
No matter the people of Purdue gate or the masters of Qingjing heaven, in short, most of the masters of Yuanshen realm died under the golden sea.
Those who were alive continued to retreat in fear of being killed by mistake.
”All of us at Purdue gate continue to retreat without joining the battle.”
In the void, Yang Feng's loud voice rolled down like thunder. Because their strength was too weak, there was no need to fight.
After hearing Yang Feng's order, those people retreated one after another and gave up the battle because their battle was useless.
Those masters in qingjingtian also gave up fighting.
On the vast sea surface and in the golden sky, a quiet figure appeared. He stood in the void. That vague shadow gave people a great feeling.
Like the God of war, inviolable!
He is Yang Feng!
”The power of kendo, one sword breaks the universe!”
In the strong wind, Yang Feng waved Xuanyuan sword again. This powerful Kendo is his recent understanding, but he is facing the emperor of heaven. Therefore, although the power of Kendo is very strong, it is not so easy to defeat his opponent.
”Yang Feng, that's all you have. You're disgraced in front of the emperor.”
Boom!
The emperor of heaven slapped out with one hand and suddenly Huaguang exploded.
Ancient, vicissitudes, invincible, in the colorful Huaguang, many breath constantly change alternately, continuously, and the Huaguang rises into the sky, as if it shattered the sky, and collided with Yang Feng's golden Kendo gas again.
Boom!
Boom!
The terrible explosion, as well as the sacred and powerful afterwaves, spread out in circles, waves and ways.
”Broken!”