Chapter 437: The Fall of the Strong, Giving Back to the World.

Pei Xuanjing slashed out with his sword, and the long sword crossed the sky, revealing its extreme sharpness!

The terrifying sword intent made Ying Zhong look horrified and horrified.

He immediately used the power of the domain to resist the sword, and countless flames gathered, condensing into a virtual image of a swan again. The eyes of the virtual image of the swan flickered, and with a long roar, it flapped its wings and soared.

Boom!

The sword light collided with the virtual image of the swan, the world shook, the sky exploded, and the terrifying power swept in all directions, and the flame domain suffered the greatest impact, the flame dimmed, and it was shaky.

Obviously, the damage to the domain was not low, which undoubtedly made Ying Zhong feel very distressed. The condensation of the domain cost him countless energy and time, and only then did it have today's effect.

This time, he suffered such damage, and he didn't know how much cost and time it would take to make up for it.

For a strong man like him, any time is very precious, which will reduce the possibility of his cultivation to go further and step into the seventh level of the spiritual realm.

However, before he could feel distressed for a moment, his face suddenly changed, and he felt a terrifying breath appear again.

"He actually wants to kill me!" A possibility emerged in Ying Zhong's mind.

Pei Xuanjing slowly raised his sword, his movements were slow, and his sword moves were ordinary. Green, red, yellow, white, black, purple, and green surrounded him.

Under this sword move, it can be felt that in addition to the sword intent as bright as the sun, there is also the spring, the summer heat, the autumn, and the winter.

The four seasons rotate, the cycle is uncertain, and there is no end, as if there is no beginning, no end, and an endless cycle forever.

Pei Xuanjing stood there, his body moved with the sword, and the sword moved with his heart. At this moment, he seemed to be integrated with the world, with an inexplicable charm.

This sword, can't be taken!

This is a more terrifying sword than before. Facing this sword, he clearly felt the breath of death.

He was extremely horrified, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and he released his trump card without hesitation, and a foot-long feather appeared in his hand.

This was the totem of the ancient country of Dajiang that he had come to his ancestral land to seek, a true feather of the swan and phoenix bird of the eighth level of the spiritual realm, which could ask the incarnation of the totem swan and phoenix bird to take action.

Ying Zhong could never have thought that he would be forced to use such a trump card just after he came.

Different places, different people, almost made the same choice.

If he knew about Xue Hanyi's actions on Shenxiao Mountain, the two might have felt a little bit of mutual appreciation, after all, they were facing the same opponent.

The true feather of the life was ignited, and a terrifying aura was constantly pressed out, almost making everyone feel depressed out of thin air.

Even Pei Xuanjing frowned, surprised by this terrifying aura.

"This is the true feather of the swan and phoenix, which can attract the incarnation of the swan. Judging from this breath, it should be at least the swan and phoenix of the eighth level of the spiritual realm. Hurry up and interrupt him." Mr. Wu's voice was clearly heard by Pei Xuanjing.

Pei Xuanjing's mind was shocked, because it was the first time he felt fear from the other party's tone, which showed how terrifying it was.

"This sword, the will of God, will send you on your way." He no longer held back, and Pei Xuanjing's voice resounded through the sky.

A sword was slashed out, and the divine power was like a prison, judging the common people. Wherever the sword light passed, it turned into a vacuum, as if it was a sword of the sky falling from the sky, like a white rainbow piercing the sun.

This sword is the peak sword that Pei Xuanjing can use now.

The next moment, the sword light shone in the sky, as if the world was filled with this sword, cutting off all perceptions.

The flame domain disappeared, and even Ying Zhong's body was annihilated without a trace. Only the remaining sword intent and the temperature of the flames were left in the sky, indicating that everything just now was not an illusion.

Everyone was shocked. Pei Xuanjing's terrifying sword made it difficult for them to remain calm, and their expressions were extremely shocked.

Mu Binghua's shock was indescribable. Ying Zhong, who was in the sixth level of the spiritual realm, died like this, so simply, without any struggle. Even if the other party took out the real feathers left by the eighth level of the spiritual realm, it did not save her life.

A strong man in the sixth level of the spiritual realm is only one step away from entering the seventh level of the spiritual realm, being promoted to the sixth level, and beginning to be qualified to pursue immortality.

Even in the Tianhuang Realm, the fall of such a strong man is not a small matter for any force, and the other party actually fell here.

"A strong man in the sixth level of the spiritual realm fell like this." Xue Hanyi and his sister Xue Hanyue looked at each other, and they saw a trace of relief in each other's eyes.

Thinking back to when they first came, they also fought with Pei Xuanjing in this way, but the different ending was that they did not go too far and bowed their heads in time to save their lives.

However, they had a grudge with the ancient country of Dajiang. Seeing that a strong man from the other side had fallen and weakened the other side's strength, they couldn't help but feel happy.

Boom!

A thunder sounded in the sky.

Then Pei Xuanjing found that it seemed that there was a light rain falling suddenly, and these rains were not simple rains, but seemed to contain some essence of heaven and earth.

"This is." Pei Xuanjing frowned slightly.

"Heaven and earth nurture all living things with all things. When a cultivator falls, he will naturally give back to heaven and earth. This is an unchanging rule since ancient times." Mr. Wu sighed and explained to Pei Xuanjing.

Even with his mentality of being accustomed to everything, when he really saw this kind of strong man fall and feed back to heaven and earth, he also felt a bit of grief.

Perhaps, if I cannot pursue the Dao fruit of immortal immortality one day in the future, I am afraid there will be such a moment.

"Why didn't this happen when I killed Xiaoyue Canglang?" Taoist Qingxu couldn't help but ask curiously.

Xiaoyue Canglang is also a strong man of the fifth level of the spiritual realm. Logically speaking, he belongs to the same realm as Ying Zhong, so why is there such a difference.

"In fact, logically speaking, only when a strong man who has entered the seventh level of the spiritual realm, or the sixth level, dies, will such a celestial phenomenon occur." Mr. Wu said, he explained: "Today, I was promoted to the Divine Dynasty, and the will of heaven and earth was manifested, so I can truly feel the fall of such a strong man, and there will be such a celestial phenomenon. At other times, I am afraid that only when a strong man of the seventh level of the spiritual realm falls will it appear."

The nine levels of the spiritual realm, only when you enter the seventh level of the spiritual realm can you be regarded as reaching the last realm of the spiritual realm. Entering the seventh level of the spiritual realm, you have already begun to comprehend the way of heaven. The improvement of cultivation is just a different degree of comprehension of the way, and the strength that can be exerted is different.

According to the speculation of some powerful people, if there really is a chance to become an immortal, then only those who are above the seventh level of the spiritual realm are qualified to obtain it. If the strength is lower than this, then they will not be able to bear this opportunity at all.