Chapter 1245: Familiar Picture

Xiao Chen didn't want the other party, just after getting out of the demonic barrier, he added a new demonic barrier to the other party.

If he tried his best, Sima Lingxuan would not be able to catch even one move from him.

Sima Lingxuan asked back: "How miserable can it be? Will it be worse than the defeat in the five-nation competition? I don't believe it!"

Xiao Chen didn't say much, nodded and said: "Then you make a move!"

Sima Lingxuan, who came prepared, did not gather momentum for a long time. He took a step forward, and the long sword was unsheathed.

"Xiao Chen in white, do you still remember this move, the sixth move of the Son of Heaven swordsmanship, across thousands of peaks!"

Thousands of mountain peaks appear out of thin air, and a sword flies over a thousand mountain peaks. Every time a mountain peak is passed, it will condense and absorb the heavy momentum of that mountain peak.

After jumping over the thousand mountain peaks, the long sword has already condensed how much thick and heavy momentum, the thousand mountain peaks are condensed in one sword, and the space suddenly presses down.

Where Xiao Chen stood, the ground suddenly sank, except for Xiao Chen's feet, everything sank deeply.

It's a very familiar scene. In the battle between the Five Kingdoms Tournament and Sima Lingxuan, the opponent used this move at the end.

Ten years have passed, I didn't expect that the opponent hadn't given up on this move, and after studying it all the time, he actually managed to achieve the power of a middle-grade profound martial art with this move.

It's really surprising how much talent and perseverance it takes to do this.

It's a pity that the Xiao Chen he is facing now is also not what it used to be, and has made greater progress than him. The gap between the two cannot be bridged by a middle-grade profound martial art.

Back then, Xiao Chen used the Frostmourne of the Four Seasons Sword Technique to defeat this move, which was very troublesome.

Now there is no need to be so troublesome at all, with a thought, Xiao Chen mobilized the power of the five primordial realms.

In an instant, a looming power of an emperor appeared on Xiao Chen.

The power of primordial, far more powerful than the power of the laws of the heavens, overwhelmed the power of primordial in an instant.

But at this time Xiao Chen still didn't move a single step, the saber was not out of its sheath.

When Sima Lingxuan's sword was less than one meter away from Xiao Chen's body, the Moon Shadow Knife came out of its sheath instantly.

Seventy percent of Thundering Sword Soul, five primordial powers, and the absolute gap in power made Xiao Chen slash the long sword in Sima Lingxuan's hand and fly away.

A look of astonishment flashed in Sima Lingxuan's eyes, and before he could react, he was sent flying backwards by a completely irresistible momentum.

Sima Lingxuan, who had landed on the ground, spit out a mouthful of blood, and the long sword that flew flying was thrust into his side with a click.

One move, just one move, even martial arts are useless, and you are defeated.

Sima Lingxuan smiled wryly: "Sure enough, the defeat was worse than that one time. In fact, you should have known long ago that with your personality, you never speak big words."

"The grievances between you and me are over from now on."

Xiao Chen put the knife back into its sheath. Hearing these words, he felt an inexplicable lightness on his body. A grievance is a cause and effect, and it is indeed a good thing to be able to end this cause and effect.

Anyway, they also came out of the Firmament Realm together, whether they like it or not, they cannot deny this... this fact.

After pondering for a while, Xiao Chen opened his mouth and said: "Thank you, and I also congratulate you by the way, you have seen this cause and effect."

Sima Lingxuan got up, put away the long sword, and said after a long time: "You embody the luck of our firmament, no matter what, I hope you can successfully survive the catastrophe and become an emperor.

After finishing speaking, Sima Lingxuan turned around, mounted the tall horse, pulled the rein abruptly, galloped the horse, and disappeared on the road.

After many thieves came, they happened to see the scene where Sima Lingxuan was defeated by Xiao Chen with one move.

They were all taken aback. After the Tianjiao summit, Sima Lingxuan made the most progress and became the well-deserved number one Tianjiao in the Black Sea.

But even such an existence, in front of the returning Xiao Chen, still couldn't stop a blow.

Then those people who thought they had made some progress and could fight Xiao Chen again, wouldn't they be even more unbearable.

Sima Lingxuan, if they can't block one move, they can block half the move?

Seeing Xiao Chen stepping into the Flame Stone Fortress step by step, the many leaders of the Black Sea who were watching were all speechless. The words they originally wanted to challenge Xiao Chen were all buried in their hearts.

"Brother Xiao Chen, you and this Sima Lingxuan are old acquaintances, and it seems that you have a deep grievance?" Batu asked curiously.

Xiao Chen nodded, and briefly talked about the entanglement between himself and Sima Lingxuan in the Sky Realm.

Batu suddenly realized, and said, "No wonder, I heard that after the Tianjiao Summit last time, many people saw Sima Lingxuan crying when he retreated without a fight."

Cried?

Xiao Chen was startled in his heart, how could a boy's tears stay so easily, Sima Lingxuan actually cried.

Suddenly, Xiao Chen soared into the sky, and from a distance, he could vaguely see the figure of Sima Lingxuan riding a steed away.

The lonely back looks a little desolate.

Xiao Chen was fascinated by watching, and murmured: "It turns out that you are also a person of temperament."

He blamed himself a little in his heart, if he had known about this earlier, he would never have let Sima Lingxuan lose so badly just now.

"Brother Xiao, are you okay, my grandfather is still waiting for you."

Seeing Xiao Chen in the air, Batu asked with a worried expression on his face.

Xiao Chen fell down, and said: "It's okay, I'm just a little emotional. Many of the old people who came to the Kunlun Realm in the Sky Realm are unknown, and now they don't know if they are alive or dead. There are only one or two that I can see. [,!], for I sent my blessing, and he was the first."

The road of the emperor, the first blessing from the old man, but it is the former enemy.

In the courtyard, King Yanshi waited for a long time, Batu wisely left, leaving only Xiao Chen and King Yanshi.

"I haven't seen you in half a year. I didn't expect you to become the second blood sword king. You have gathered the heart of an emperor before you became an emperor, but this is not a good thing."

King Yanshi glanced at Xiao Chen, and said leisurely, there was a hidden worry between his brows.

Xiao Chen sat down, served a cup of tea for King Yanshi, and said: "I understand that the catastrophe is determined according to the strength of the person who crosses the robbery. "

"But I have to do this. I don't have much time, and I must quickly enter the realm of the Dzogchen quasi-emperor. Otherwise, there will be no chance to cross the catastrophe, and becoming an emperor is vain."

King Yanshi drank the tea in his cup, sighed and said: "In my two thousand years of life, I have seen many amazing and brilliant geniuses, but compared with you, all of them pale in comparison."

"Counting up, even in the most glorious ancient times in the Kunlun world, there are not many people who have walked the road of emperor more difficultly than you."

Xiao Chen said modestly: "Senior, you are welcome, I also have some questions to ask senior this time."

King Yanshi nodded and said: "I have guessed a little bit. With the heart of the emperor, you must have a lot of questions. Tell me, and I will answer everything."

Xiao Chen pondered for a while, and said, "Dare to ask senior, do you know what the meaning of Exiled Land is?"

King Yanshi smiled: "Ordinary Emperor Wu may not know this question, but at my level, the land of exile is not a secret."

"Those predecessors who disappeared in history mostly left this world, but in ancient times, after the Hundred Clans War, no one was able to leave this land of exile."

Xiao Chen asked curiously, "Why?"

King Yanshi hesitated for a moment, shook the tea in his cup, thought for a while and said: "With your current strength, it's okay to tell you, anyway, you will have to face it sooner or later."

"After the Hundred Clans War, the Kunlun Realm plummeted from the pinnacle of martial arts. Although the Kunlun Realm was victorious in the Great Tribulation War, it still gave the Nether Sect a chance to completely seal off the exit from the Exiled Land."

This is the first time Xiao Chen heard such news, he was shocked and said in surprise: "Is there still an entrance after leaving the Exiled Land?"

"It used to be, but it's gone now."

"Where?"

"You should have seen that the endless peak in the Kunlun Mountains suppressing the Stone of Origin is the original road to heaven."

Xiao Chen recalled for a moment, and then remembered that when he went to Tianlu Shenquan, he had indeed seen that endless peak.

At that time, he still had a deep impression, that mountain was majestic, with no end in sight, and the Emperor Wu of all ethnic groups guarded it.

"It turned out to be that mountain peak. I didn't expect that there would be such a road in the Kunlun Realm."

King Yanshi smiled bitterly and said: "Don't think too much, even if the road is not blocked, and not many people drive away, it is close to death. What's more, it is completely blocked now, and the whole Kunlun is like a huge cage. No matter what kind of genius you are, in the end you will be unable to escape the butcher knife of time, and you will eventually die."

King Yanshi's words were full of helplessness, very similar to Haotian Great Emperor Ying Zongtian's tone.

Perhaps, every existence that has reached the level of a king will have such a bitterness. Under the seemingly beautiful appearance, there is a bitterness that is difficult for outsiders to understand.

"What is the origin of this Nether Sect, and why does it want to kill our Kunlun?" Xiao Chen was puzzled.

King Yanshi made an unanswerable expression, waved his hands and said, "No one knows this. In ancient times, the Nether Sect existed. At that time, almost all the races that survived in the Immortal Era died at their hands. "

"Like a nightmare, there will be their shadows in the ancient times and the ancient times. Originally, the ancient times, the peak of martial arts, are the most sure to wipe out the Nether Sect."

"Nevertheless, it's ironic that each clan fights among themselves and kills each other, but gives the Nether Cult a chance."

Xiao Chen thought of something and said, "When will the next catastrophe come?"

"It's hard to say. Originally, the supremacy of the various races calculated that the Nether Cult would definitely take action within ten years. But it seems that some changes have occurred. The catastrophe has been delayed, and the next catastrophe may be extraordinary."

"It's okay if you don't come, once this evil calamity comes, it will definitely sweep the entire Kunlun."

Xiao Chen recalled what Chu Chaoyun had said, that Emperor Qing's evil intentions had swelled, and he failed to be killed in his attempt to become the leader, so could this be the variable.

But I can't tell King Yanshi about this, it's just his speculation.