Chapter 2646 Ancient Immortal Sword

Under the seven stars, the calamity clouds gathered.

Such a scene, no one could imagine it.

"Luo Feng's Immortal Tribulation."

Mo Zhongxing held his breath and looked up. This young genius created countless miracles in one day, subverting countless people's lifelong cognition. Now, his Immortal Tribulation is coming, destined to be extraordinary.

The entire West Mountain is shrouded in calamity clouds.

The pattern of seven stars in a row is also completely blocked.

The appearance of layers of calamity clouds is even more shocking.

For Luo Feng, this is all expected.

His peak calamity is the seven-color calamity thunder. Now, the Immortal Tribulation, under the seven stars in a row, the seven-color Immortal Tribulation appears, which is not surprising.

Luo Feng sat cross-legged, quietly waiting for the arrival of the calamity thunder.

The moment the power of the seven stars descended, Luo Feng jumped up, as if he was straight up to the clouds. People at the foot of the West Mountain looked back and could see the white figure in the sky.

Under the light of the power of the seven stars, it was particularly dazzling.

At this moment, warriors looked up, and countless people worshiped him.

"Luo Feng is going to pass the Immortal Tribulation, right under the eyes of the Far North Alien Clan. The Far North Alien Clan can't do anything to him."

"Wanjian Domain, fortunately there is Luo Feng, otherwise, the king of the Far North Alien Clan will escape with the power of the Seven Stars, and Wanjian Domain will directly become a hell on earth."

"Let alone, without Luo Feng, can you and I still stand here and talk?"

"Although Luo Feng comes from other domains, as long as he is willing, I think the entire Wanjian Domain is willing to worship him as king."

Countless people's eyes were burning and worshiped.

Xishan Square.

Tang Da'er and others moved to a safe place, waiting for the arrival of Luo Feng's Immortal Tribulation Thunder.

Looking up, Changsun Fengyue was so shocked that she couldn't speak.

"Seven-color Immortal Tribulation, there is such a magical Immortal Tribulation in the world."

"This is Brother Feng, the most beautiful man in the world."

Tang Da'er raised his head and spoke.

Liu Mei couldn't help but glance at Tang Da'er, "What does it have to do with appearance?"

Tang Da'er smiled, "Look at Brother Feng's calamity cloud, it's colorful, so beautiful, no one can compare, this is appearance."

Everyone, "..." "Seven-color Immortal Tribulation."

On the altar, Qian Chongyao's face was completely pale, and Qian Mubai, who was at the edge of the altar, sat directly on the ground.

"It's over."

Qian Mubai's face was distorted. He knew very well that as long as Luo Feng passed the Immortal Tribulation, it would be time to clean up the mess.

King Beichang might not be able to escape this disaster.

"Is there any other way?"

Qian Chongyao was unwilling and looked at King Beichang.

King Beichang's eyes were also filled with unwillingness. He looked up at the figure under the seven-color calamity cloud and clenched his fists.

Ten thousand years! Has the opportunity he has been waiting for been wasted like this?

He really couldn't accept it.

And he knew that he didn't have the chance to wait another ten thousand years.

As long as this human kid successfully entered the Immortal Realm, he would definitely kill him.

"We can't just sit there and wait for death!"

King Beichang's eyes revealed a burst of madness. He looked up and said in a ferocious and loud voice, "In this case, let the ancient sword see the light of day again!"

As soon as the words fell, Qian Chongyao's heart was shaken.

The ancient sword saw the light of day again.

"The power of the seven stars is close at hand. Although it has not descended on the altar, it can be sensed on the West Mountain now."

King Beichang's voice was accompanied by a low roar, "Let the ancient sword reappear in the world and sense the power of the seven stars. If the ancient sword takes the initiative to attack the power of the seven stars, we still have the last chance."

King Beichang suddenly burst out with an extremely powerful force.

"Mu Bai, get out of the way."

Qian Chongyao shouted and swung the sword.

The eyes of the others also subconsciously looked over.

"Still not giving up?"

Liufeng Sword Immortal raised his eyebrows slightly.

Qian Chongyao directly swung the sword down the altar.

This scene was beyond everyone's expectations.

Almost at the same time, King Beichang also burst out with powerful force to destroy the surroundings.

"There is no way to deal with Luo Feng, do you want to forcefully break the chain and leave the altar?"

Dingyang Sword Immortal spoke.

"If he could do it, he wouldn't have waited for ten thousand years."

Mo Zhongxing said.

"I am very curious, what is so special about that chain that can lock King Beichang for ten thousand years."

Guo Xinyu looked over, and the chain wrapped around King Beichang continued to extend downward, with no end in sight.

The loud explosions shook the world.

The entire altar was almost opened.

The thick smoke rolled up, deafening.

Qian Chongyao's eyes were extremely fiery, and the ancient fairy sword was finally going to reappear in the world.

As long as he pulled out the ancient fairy sword, he would still be the king! Seven stars in a row, the king is coming.

Qian Chongyao always believed that the king was him.

The thick smoke had not yet dissipated, and a sharp and shocking sword light rushed straight up to the sky.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were attracted and they looked over.

The peerless sword edge, shining in the world.

The power of the sword, made a soft hum between heaven and earth, shaking the soul.

The immortal sword was born.

The eyes of the five great sword immortals widened at the same time, and a moment of shock flashed across them.

The immortal swords in their hands actually trembled slightly at this moment.

"What is that?"

Mo Zhongxing stared closely.

They had never felt such a majestic and powerful sword aura.

The thick smoke gradually dissipated... a fairy sword appeared between heaven and earth, shining brightly, like the king of swords, coming to the world.

Everyone looked over.

Their minds were all shocked.

They had never thought that the power that trapped King Beichang for ten thousand years actually came from a fairy sword.

It can be imagined how powerful the owner of this fairy sword was ten thousand years ago.

"This..." Mo Zhongxing's voice was trembling slightly like the fairy sword in his hand, "Could it be the fairy sword in the myth?"

The eyes of the other sword immortals were also blazing and excited.

They began to comprehend the way of swords since they embarked on the road of evolution.

The fairy sword in the fairy sword legend is the inner belief of all sword cultivators in Wanjianyu.

It can be said that the ancient fairy sword is the only holy object in Wanjianyu.

The ancient fairy sword is inserted on a huge stone, and there is a chain on the huge stone, which is the chain that entangles King Beichang.

"Damn the Immortal Sword."

King Beichang turned his head and looked at the ancient Immortal Sword, his eyes filled with resentment.

Ten thousand years.

He was suppressed in this dark place, but he could not get close to the ancient Immortal Sword.

"Qian Chongyao."

King Beichang's voice was low, and there was still a trace of expectation in his heart.

He could feel that the ancient Immortal Sword was different from before.

Today's ancient Immortal Sword seemed more excited.

It must have felt the power of the Seven Stars.

Qian Chongyao understood what King Beichang meant, and a glimmer of hope flashed across his eyes. He jumped and landed on the boulder.

Step by step, he approached the ancient Immortal Sword.

Under the gaze of everyone, Qian Chongyao's hand had already grasped the hilt of the ancient Immortal Sword.

Boom! At this time, above the sky, a seven-colored thunder fell from the sky and hit Luo Feng directly.

The light of lightning swept through Qian Chongyao's eyes.

Qian Chongyao also felt the unusual breath of the ancient Immortal Sword.

Today, I will draw out the immortal sword and rule the world.

Qian Zhongyao roared and held the sword with both hands.

At this moment, the ancient immortal sword burst into an extremely bright light!