Chapter 154: Create Your Own Imperial Technique, neither Lose nor Win, Making a Sensation in the World

The sages spy on the rhythm fluctuations of Baimei Mountain.

But then, an incomparably terrifying coercion erupted from that rhyme, which made all the saints who came to spy on it terrified.

In that rhyme, there was a majestic imperial coercion! !

A figure in white clothes standing upright in the sky gradually appeared in front of everyone. The man was holding a long sword, and a terrifying Dao rhyme was surging all over his body. It was the imperial Dao coercion that the saints felt! !

"Who is this?"

"I don't know, how could an emperor appear?"

"No, this is not an emperor, it's just an emperor's coercion, and why do I think this person is a bit familiar?"

A group of saints are secretly communicating with spiritual thoughts.

Suddenly, a sage said in a suspicious tone: "This person looks like... a madman of Chu?!"

"Who?"

"Chu madman, the chief Chu madman of Xuan Tianzong."

"Hey, it's this little guy."

The saint of Xuan Tianzong also recognized Chu Kuangren, but he was also very puzzled by the scene in front of him.

I don't know how the emperor's coercion appeared on Chu Kuangren.

"No, Chu Kuangren's cultivation base is only the King of War, and he doesn't have the emperor's qi, where does the emperor's coercion come from, even the emperor's qi does not have such a strong emperor's coercion, and there is such a vision..."

"If I guessed correctly, he is creating his own imperial technique!!"

A saint's tone couldn't hide his shock.

As soon as these words came out, everyone came back to their senses. After a closer look, they found that Chu Kuangren was really creating his own emperor technique! !

This discovery made all the saints stunned, and even their spiritual thoughts fluctuated violently because they were too shocked.

"This, how is this possible!"

"A war king who created his own imperial art, this kind of thing is simply a fantasy, I have never heard of it since ancient times."

After the saints came back to their senses, they all expressed doubts.

This kind of thing is so incredible.

The sage of Xuan Tianzong was also very shocked, and then he laughed and said: "This little guy is really surprising people again and again. Three years ago, he created his own holy king method, and three years later he created his own emperor technique!"

"Haha, God bless my Xuantian Sect!"

The voice of the sage of Xuan Tianzong reverberated in everyone's spiritual thoughts.

The sages of various sects are incomparably delicious in their hearts. How could such a peerless arrogance be born in Xuan Tianzong?

Over the Palace of the Saints.

The figure in white was holding a long sword and slashed abruptly, and a terrifying and boundless Dao rhyme swept out with the sword like a gust of wind.

This sword does not have any spiritual blessing.

But just relying on that rhythm was enough to make all the creatures in Baimei Mountain, including the Venerable, crouch on the ground and tremble.

And the spiritual thoughts of the saints were also shattered by this sword, and they all exclaimed and quickly receded like a tide.

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Inside the Palace of the Saints.

Chu Kuangren integrated everything he had learned in his life into the technique of slashing the sky and drawing the sword, and finally brought this holy king method to the level of imperial techniques.

He opened his eyes suddenly, the sword of heaven on his head burst into endless brilliance, and said to the white-browed saint: "Please take my sword again!"

hum...

The Sword of Heavenly Dao trembled, and a purple sword light suddenly burst out.

The terrifying rhyme that seemed to tear the sky and the earth filled the air, causing everyone present, including the Supreme, to shrink their pupils and look terrified.

The white-browed sage's face was even more solemn, and the Taoist realm was fully unfolded. When he pointed out, the sage's Taoist rhyme and the sword light collided violently.

Two Dao rhymes exploded, covering the entire hall, and everyone present was suppressed by this Dao rhyme, making it difficult to operate.

After a while, the two Dao Yun slowly dissipated.

The Chu madman and the white-browed saint sat still.

The eyes of the white-browed saint were filled with horror.

He blocked the sword just now.

However, this is when Chu Kuangren has just created his own emperor technique and is not yet proficient. Otherwise, the White-browed Saint is likely to lose.

"I didn't expect, I didn't expect this era to have such an amazing talent as you." The white-browed saint said with emotion.

Create your own magic!

This is something that only emperors can do.

But the madman of Chu did it in the realm of the king of war, and the realm is more than 108,000 miles away from the emperor!

This kind of thing, even a saint finds it unbelievable.

"I have benefited a lot from this discussion. I would like to thank the sage for teaching me." Chu Kuangren smiled lightly, very satisfied.

He finally took advantage of this opportunity to raise his sword-drawing technique to the level of an imperial technique, which greatly enhanced his combat power.

"Who exactly wins and who loses?"

"I do not know."

The monks present were a little confused.

This discussion is too mysterious, and it is not understandable at their level at all. Naturally, they do not know what the situation is.

But some supreme beings can see some doorways.

"The saint didn't lose."

A Supreme took a deep breath and said.

The rest of the people heard the words, revealing a look that was indeed the case.

"I just said, how could the saint lose."

"Ha, this madman Chu lost."

"Tsk, although he is a genius, he is not as good as a saint after all."

"Do not."

At this time, the Supreme shook his head, "The saint didn't lose, but he didn't win either. This discussion can be said to be evenly divided."

What? !

Everyone was stunned.

Can this madman's Daoism level be on par with that of a saint? !

"Not only that, Chu Kuangren actually created a kind of emperor technique in the end!" The Supreme said in a trembling tone.

Obviously, this kind of thing had a very big impact on him.

As soon as he finished speaking, all the monks were stunned.

Create your own magic? !

How could such a thing happen to a war king?

They looked at the saint and wanted to ask for proof.

However, seeing that the saint did not refute the words of the Supreme, this attitude is undoubtedly affirming what the Supreme said.

For a time, the monks in the palace were dumbfounded.

"Sure enough, the Emperor Qi in my body trembled just now, because this Chu Kuangren created his own Emperor Technique!" Tian Kuang murmured, at this time, he had completely lost his mind to compete with Chu Kuangren.

How can he compete for a coercion who can create his own imperial technique? ?

"Three years ago, he was so overwhelmed that everyone couldn't lift their heads, and he retreated for three years. The world of this great competition was just beginning to show its signs. After he exited the customs, the world has become a stage for him alone. It's sad!"

Yuan Hong sighed in the sky.

The rest of Tianjiao also smiled bitterly, their faces full of melancholy.

They found that as long as there are Chu madmen, the world will always only focus on each other.

Chu Kuangren's light is too dazzling, like a scorching sun, hanging in the sky, who would notice other people?

"It's really sad to be in the same era as such a life, especially in this so-called world of great competition."

"Yeah, we can't compete with others at all!"

"Fighting? What are you fighting for? People can create their own Emperor Techniques now even as War Kings. Who else can this Emperor belong to except him?"

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When the sermon was over, everyone left.

Madman Chu also left.

But he discussed with the sage, and the news of his self-created emperor technique quickly spread to all directions, making the entire sky a sensation!

The name of Chu madman has once again become the focus of discussion in the world!