Chapter 951: Supreme Brilliance Coming From the Sky!
<="kj_n">Perfect Ni Liangge, the Unsealer
The first brilliant thunderbolt struck down with astonishing power, and what was even more bizarre was that it actually evolved into the form of a sword in the void!
From a distance, it looked like a brilliant divine sword from outer space, slashing towards Feng Caichen with endless destructive intent!
Ye Wuque stood in the distant void with his hands behind his back, looking at Feng Caichen with a glimmer of light in his brilliant eyes. He was looking forward to Feng Caichen's methods.
Yin!
Above the sky, Feng Caichen raised the long sword in his hand slightly, and the sword chant was mighty and resounded in all directions. Even the roar of thunder could not cover his sword chant, as if it also sounded from outer space, proudly roaring at the common people.
"Cut!"
With a clear shout, Feng Caichen was still as quiet as a virgin the moment before, but at this moment, his clear eyes suddenly burst out with earth-shaking brilliance, and his whole body also exuded a mighty and sharp intention, as if from this moment on, he really woke up!
The ancient long sword in his hand suddenly burst out with endless sword light, and there was also a water-blue power flowing on it, like thunder and water, perfectly integrated, extremely terrifying, and he slashed it horizontally from bottom to top!
The water-blue sword light suddenly changed all over the sky, completely illuminating the ten directions of the void!
"The power of the storm..."
In the distance, Ye Wuque's eyes flashed, and he immediately recognized that the power used by Feng Caichen's sword was the power of the storm.
He remembered that when he was still in Tianlan Zhendian, Dian Linglan once told him that Feng Caichen also obtained the authority of the level of personal disciple, but he was born for the sword and was sincere to the sword, so he finally chose a set of swordsmanship of the power of the storm left by Tianlan Zhenren in the past.
I think it should be the swordsmanship that is being used at this moment.
Boom!
The sword thunder and the sword light of the power of the storm collided with a bang, and the whole void was suddenly submerged by a supreme sharp intention. Endless sword light whistled, and the sword energy swept everywhere, causing the earth to be cut at a very fast speed. There were hideous and terrible cracks of ten thousand feet, and the seams were neat and smooth, as if they were melted by invisible sword energy.
The thunder burst, and a long sword slashed out from it, and Feng Caichen's figure appeared. His white robe fluttered, and his handsome and upright face was actually full of fanaticism. His clear eyes looked up at the sky, and there was a trace of desire, as if he was longing for more thunder to come.
This is simply unbelievable!
A cultivator should be full of innate fear of thunder tribulation. Even most cultivators will have their minds shaken and affected when facing their own thunder tribulation. Their combat power will decline, and fear will grow in their hearts.
But this is the characteristic of the swordsman of the sword path. They are different from ordinary people. They are with swords, and they are one with swords, showing their sharpness.
So, swordsmen actually have another name, that is, "sword madman!"
Crack!
At this moment, a sword of thunder was destroyed, and five swords of thunder were roaring again in the brilliant thunder cloud above the void!
"Come on!"
Feng Caichen roared, his slender white right hand tightly grasped the ancient long sword, the sword light was sharp, the Yuanli in his body surged out, and seven rounds of supreme sword spirits evolved behind him, and the sharp intention rolled, like seven rounds of clear sun, illuminating the nine heavens and ten earths!
"Hundred Swords of God!"
Feng Caichen's long sword slashed the void, and the sword intentions soared into the sky. Each sword light seemed to shoot from another world, carrying the supreme sharp intention, slashing at the five swords of thunder.
His black hair was agitated, Feng Caichen's right arm was shining, and the whole person was also blooming with the clear sword light, and his face was full of fanaticism!
As expected, the five swords of thunder were destroyed by him with extremely powerful means, and the void disappeared.
Rumble!
The brilliant thunder cloud in the sky no longer thundered, but began to roll wildly, containing even more terrifying power. When the thunder cloud fell again, it would be a wave of earth-shattering and earth-shattering!
Feng Caichen stood with a sword in his hand, looking up at the sky. There seemed to be a little light flickering on his neck. With the flickering of this light, the energy consumed in his body was magically regenerated. In addition, the supreme sword spirit behind him was jumping, absorbing all the essence from the surrounding heaven and earth, constantly replenishing his consumption, and providing him with an endless supply of power.
"Here it comes!"
In the distance, Ye Wuque was also looking up at the sky. With his current cultivation level, he could naturally capture the fluctuations from the thunder cloud more clearly and accurately, and predict the arrival of the thunder cloud in advance.
At this moment, the brilliant thunder cloud was obviously accumulated and surging wildly just now, and finally released all its power, completely splitting Feng Caichen, the person who was crossing the tribulation, into ashes, leaving no bones.
Crack!
This time, a dozen thunderbolts fell down, no longer brilliant thunderbolts, nor sword-shaped, but with a hint of gray inexplicable aura, as if in the brilliant thunderclouds there also appeared a ray of supreme sword will, to kill Feng Caichen, the taboo.
Ye Wuque's eyes flashed with coldness, looking at the thunderclouds in the sky, with a sense of enlightenment in his heart.
It seemed that in the dark, some indescribable will above the sky seemed to be targeting those who took a unique path!
He himself did not need to say much, under the guidance of Kong, he took the road to the extreme realm, and he survived two consecutive thunderstorms, almost all of which were fatal.
Feng Caichen took the road to the extreme realm of the sword lineage, and it was obvious that he also alarmed the supreme will, which wanted to kill him.
Where did these supreme wills hidden in the thunderclouds come from? Why were they so targeted?
These thoughts surged in Ye Wuque's mind, but he quickly suppressed them and buried them deep in his heart, because he knew that it was far from enough to think about these things with his current cultivation level, and these problems needed to be left for the future.
Crack! Boom!
Feng Caichen had completely turned into a huge lightsaber at this moment, fighting against the thunder that kept bombarding him, and the sword energy was soaring into the sky!
Whether it was fluctuations or power, the power of thunder at this moment was far greater than before, which put Feng Caichen in danger in an instant.
Soul thunder tribulation, that was the last test for a cultivator to ascend to heaven in one step, naturally extremely dangerous, not to mention the prodigies like Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen who were deliberately targeted.
Finally, after Feng Caichen above the sky killed a thunder, his body staggered, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he was injured!
But at this moment, the thunder tribulation was far from over.
The occurrence of this scene immediately made the master of the Zhan'e Sword clench his right hand slightly, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.
"Hold on... Caichen, you can do it!"
The master of the Zhan'e sword muttered to himself, looking at his beloved disciple in the distance.
"Hahahahaha... What a soul thunder tribulation! But if you want to kill me, Feng Caichen, no matter who you are, you are not qualified!"
Feng Caichen stopped his body and laughed. Although his face was pale, his clear eyes at this moment were filled with more fanatical light and sharpness!
The long sword in his hand turned, and the sword chanted loudly, as if it could sense the master's mood, and burst into earth-shaking sword light!
"Everything can be cut wherever my sword sweeps! No matter what your supreme will is, to me, it's just one more swing of the sword."
The voice was sonorous and majestic. At this moment, Feng Caichen was bathed in the glory of the sword, with a supreme demeanor surging, his posture was upright, and the light was shining. It seemed that he was completely integrated with the long sword in his hand, and the man and the sword were in harmony, and they were endless!
Kacha!
What responded to Feng Caichen was an even more earth-shattering thunder. Dozens of thunders fell at the same time, carrying the power of infinite despair!
Feng Caichen turned into a sword light that was extremely bright and soared into the sky, slashing at dozens of thunders, moving forward without hesitation!
Swish! Buzz!
The long sword swept across, and the man and the sword became one. Feng Caichen was extremely powerful, bathing in thunder and mad, and the sword had no regrets, breaking the thunder!
However, the power contained in those dozens of thunders was too terrible, and with the blessing of the supreme sword will, it was impossible to resist it. It was simply a matter of life and death.
In the distance, Ye Wuque narrowed his eyes, because he saw that in the center of the thunder, there were waves of destruction everywhere. Feng Caichen was extremely tenacious, but in the end, half of his body was shattered and turned into blood mist!
But even so, the long sword in Feng Caichen's hand was still shining, and he never gave up!
"Destroy!"
In the thunder cloud, an unclear voice with an extremely sharp and cold meaning fell, and all the thunder exploded, completely submerging the half-crippled Feng Caichen, and finally split him into pieces!
In the void, only the ancient long sword still stood, constantly humming, as if it was also sad.
"Caichen!"
The master of the Zhan'e sword roared in sorrow, and his hair and beard were all wild!
Watching Feng Caichen being completely split into pieces by the thunder, his heart was filled with sadness, and he couldn't imagine what was happening before his eyes.
The only calm person at this moment was Ye Wuque, because he knew that as long as Feng Caichen's sword was not broken, it meant that he had not completely died, his faith and will were still there, he would rather die than surrender, and he would return against the will of heaven.
This state, Ye Wuque also experienced.
Sure enough, the next moment, a low shout like the sound of heaven and earth suddenly sounded in the void!
"Cut the sky, cut the earth, cut the people!"
"Cut people, cut yourself, cut the origin!"
"Cut me... Ming Dao Jue!"
In the sky, the supreme pure air surged, and a figure condensed rapidly, as if out of nothing, from life to death, from death to life!
Feng Caichen performed the "Cut Me Ming Dao Jue" to return against the will of heaven!
Yin!
The ancient long sword suddenly burst into joyful joy, and was gently held by a slender palm emitting endless light!
Feng Caichen, who was full of infinite power and vitality, looked up at the sky. At this moment, he returned against the will of heaven with the "Cut Me Ming Dao Jue". His fighting power was surging, extremely sublimated, and endless.
The next moment, a strange scene happened. The long sword in Feng Caichen's hand slowly returned to the sheath, as if all the sharpness was hidden.
But Ye Wuque's eyes in the distance suddenly condensed, and a hint of expectation surged out!
"Between life and death, I have gained a lot of insights. I will use you to commemorate the sword I have gained... Slashing the sky..."
The voice was like a morning bell, and Feng Caichen's endless sharpness disappeared at this moment, without even a trace of cultivation, as if he had turned into a mortal.
But his voice contained an indescribable terrifying aura, as if there was a sword force that was enough to pierce the sky rolling, surging, and rushing!
"...Swordsmanship!"
After the last three words were uttered, the world suddenly brightened, and then it became extremely bright!
At the end of Ye Wuque's sight, a sword light that seemed to be the beginning of the world suddenly came out of the sheath, and at this moment it was extremely sublimated and climbed to an indescribable realm, as if all the beliefs of a lifetime were condensed in this sword!
"What a great sword-drawing technique! Is this a sword move that I learned from the sword-drawing technique..."
Ye Wuque was amazed. Feng Caichen was indeed a genius in the sword art. He had completely made the "sword-drawing technique" in Ruwozhan his own.
Boom!
The thunder clouds surged, extremely angry, and the last thunder fell!
However, everything was in vain. Feng Caichen's momentum reached its peak at this moment, and his fighting power increased dramatically. His sword-drawing technique turned into a sword light that shattered the sky, directly destroying all the thunder!
The unwilling roar echoed, but the thunder cloud finally dissipated completely.
Feng Caichen stood with a sword in his hand, his white robe fluttering, and seven rounds of supreme sword spirits behind him burst into clear light, completely enveloping him.
A round of soul sun is about to rise into the sky!
In the distance, Ye Wuque smiled.
The master of the sword of killing evil laughed up to the sky: "Hahahaha... ninety-nine thunders! Enough, enough!"
The Saint Lord of Tianya also showed an expression of amazement. Feng Caichen passed through ninety-nine thunders. Although he was not as good as Wuque, he was also amazing enough!
The next moment, in the void, a round of clear soul sun as bright and flawless as the bright moon burst out, rising into the sky, emitting endless light and heat, and even more supreme edge rolling in Zhongzhou, as if coming from the sky! <="">Search "Kujiang.com" on WeChat, follow it and send the name of the work, and read the full text of the genuine version for free! The fastest update! <="">Say:
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