Chapter 3487 A Heavy Rain of Swords

Where is Su Yi?

A war that concerns the life and death of the Xuanhuang clan has reached a critical moment.

Su Wanjun will be defeated and will not be able to escape death.

The mountain protection formation of Wutong Cave Heaven has been torn apart, and the armies of the four major Tianjue clans are rushing over.

But from beginning to end, this world-famous official has not appeared for a long time, which is undoubtedly very abnormal.

Not only the four clan leaders have such doubts in their hearts.

The spectators in the ninety thousand miles of mountains and rivers also have such doubts.

But it is just a doubt.

At this time, Su Yi's reappearance will be useless.

No one believes that he alone can turn the tide and resolve such a large-scale killing disaster.

In this situation, even if the Tianjue returns, it will be difficult to save the world for a while, let alone Su Yi?

Boom!

The torrent of power that the ancestors had jointly raised had already hit Su Wanjun.

Her sword intent, which was condensed by her own great way and life source, was so terrifying, but after all, she was too seriously injured, and faced the joint efforts of dozens of ancestors, how could she possibly withstand it?

In just a blink of an eye, the sword intent that Su Wanjun had slashed out suffered a terrible impact, and the sword intent was violently turbulent, with cracks appearing one after another.

The sword intent contained the life source of Su Wanjun.

When the sword intent was destroyed, Su Wanjun's life source was also severely damaged. Her figure was trembling, and blood kept flowing from her lips.

It was like a candle in the wind, which could go out at any time!

But she still did not retreat.

She just pursed her lips, her eyes were calm, and she resisted with all her strength.

Just like even if the life source was completely destroyed, it could not shake her to frown.

That calm and resolute demeanor also shocked countless people.

"Kill!"

The mountain-protecting killing array has been broken, and Huang Chengyu is the first to attack.

Behind him, the great figures of the Xuanhuang God Clan, Taihao Lingyu, Wang Zhiwu, Cai Gou and others followed closely.

In front of them, the army of the four great Heavenly Punishment God Clan was heading towards Wutong Cave Heaven!

Hundreds of peerless Dao ancestors,

Thousands of Dao ancestors,

and other large numbers of powerful people!

It was so mighty that it seemed like a torrent of destruction that could sweep away everything!

In the eyes of the four clan leaders, the struggles of the people of the Xuanhuang God Clan were like watching a group of moths that were overconfident and flew into a raging sea of ​​fire.

It seemed so small and ridiculous!

The Xuanhuang God Clan is finished!

All those who watched the battle had the same thought in their hearts.

At this moment, they seemed to be witnessing history, which was related to the fate of the world of the Origin of the Fate River!

From now on, there will only be the four great Heavenly Punishment God Clan in the world.

The Xuanhuang clan will become dust in the long river of history, existing only in the records of books.

But at this moment——

A strange sword chant suddenly sounded in this turbulent and chaotic war.

How powerful were the Chaos Secret Treasures in the war, and how great was the noise they caused, causing the mountains and rivers of 90,000 miles to shake.

But when this sword chant sounded, it overwhelmed all the sounds and noises.

That sword chant seemed to have the power to reach people's hearts, no matter who was on both sides of the war, or those who were watching the war.

The ears and hearts seemed to be filled with this sword chant!

All of a sudden, a touch of light appeared in the depths of Su Wanjun's originally dim starry eyes.

She knew that he had woken up!

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The forbidden land of the Xuanhuang clan, Wutongtian.

Under the ancient Wutong tree, Su Yi, who was sitting like a clay statue, quietly opened his eyes.

At this moment, the heavy death energy that completely submerged him suddenly surged into his body like a tide.

And a mysterious chaotic fairy light flew out of his body.

A ray of ethereal fairy light fell to the ground, just like a seed taking root, sprouting, growing, spreading branches and leaves, forming flower buds, condensing fruits, withering flowers and leaves, fruits falling to the ground, decaying and dilapidated, but more seeds took root and sprouted...

In an instant, flowers bloomed and fell, over and over again, interpreting the cycle of life and death, withering and flourishing, ruin and rebirth.

A ray of fairy light fell to the ground, and it was like this.

When Su Yi's chaotic fairy light flew, the Zhouxu rules of the entire Wutongtian changed accordingly.

The world shook, the rules surged, and the mysterious Zhouxu power was all shrouded by the chaotic fairy light released by Su Yi.

Then, the Zhouxu origin seemed to be converted, and the breath belonging to Su Yi emerged! It became completely different from before.

If the Zhouxu origin of Wutongtian is compared to a pond.

Then Su Yi's aura is like a majestic and heavy sea of ​​chaos, melting the power of the pond!

Such a change caused the Wutong tree rooted there to undergo a drastic change. The towering trunk and branches all glowed with an unprecedented aura.

That feeling was as if it was endowed with a true spirit and destiny, and suddenly possessed the vitality of "living"!

At this time, Su Yi had quietly stood up.

With just one movement of standing up, the world that was listed as a forbidden area by the Xuanhuang clan trembled, and all the ways rang out in unison, as if surrendering.

In the sky, auspicious clouds appeared, divine light fell, and the towering phoenix tree swayed with it.

It was like cheering, and it seemed to welcome the birth of a master!

Su Yi swept his eyes.

As if hearing his voice, the originally roaring world quietly returned to silence, and all the strange phenomena disappeared.

Su Yi put his hands behind his back and looked at the sky.

Those deep eyes seemed to be able to see through the mysteries of the heavens, passing through this forbidden area, the phoenix cave, sweeping to the outside world, and soaring up to the Zhouxu depths of the creation heaven.

In an instant, all the scenes of the outside world were presented in Su Yi's mind in detail.

And his figure disappeared from the spot in this instant.

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The sword chant sounded and spread throughout the world.

It caused countless surprises.

But it did not have any impact on the war.

The armies of the four great sanction gods had broken through the mountain gate and rushed in like a flood.

The ancestors did not stop either. They each offered their treasures and continuously bombarded the sword intent offered by Su Wanjun.

The sword intent had countless cracks and was about to break!

For sword cultivators, the sword is alive as long as the person is alive, and the sword is dead as long as the person dies.

Once this sword intent that gathered the essence of Su Wanjun's life was destroyed, it also meant that Su Wanjun would die!

"Kill!"

The ancestors were fierce and their eyes were red.

The whole battle situation was one-sided.

But the four clan leaders felt a little uneasy.

Where did the sudden sword chant come from?

At this moment, something strange happened suddenly -

In the depths of the sky of the Creation Realm, a sword energy suddenly fell down.

One, two, three...

At first, it was as ethereal as flowing light, and then it turned into a violent storm, with countless sword energies falling on the earth.

In Wutong Cave Heaven——

The mighty army that rushed into the Xuanhuang Divine Clan, whether it was the peerless Daozu or others, suddenly trembled in their hearts, and countless bright and brilliant sword lights appeared in their vision.

What is this?

The hundreds of peerless Daozu froze, and in a trance, they seemed to see countless sword immortals descending from the sky, each with the power of a master, densely packed, and flying swords to kill.

Not good!

Many Daozu felt a sharp pain in their hearts and minds, and could not see clearly at all. Even their perception was suppressed, as if they had suddenly become blind and deaf.

An indescribable fear surged throughout their bodies.

Boom!

The next moment, the sword rain fell.

Hundreds of peerless Daozu, their bodies exploded, their souls were pulverized, and they turned into ashes.

Thousands of Dao ancestors withered and turned into ashes like burning grass.

Others were all shattered like bubbles, wiped out from the world, and disappeared completely.

This army composed of the four powerful Tianjue gods represented the most powerful lineup of the origin of the River of Destiny.

But at this time, those strong men who had entered the Wutong Cave Heaven were all annihilated and their souls were scattered!

Huang Chengyu was stunned.

Huang Hongyao, Taihao Lingyu, Wang Zhiwu, Cai Gou and the big figures of the Xuanhuang God Clan were also stunned.

They were all determined to fight to the death, and had flown to the front, unreservedly displaying their desperate trump cards.

But before they could really fight the enemy, a heavy rain poured down, slaughtering all the enemies who had entered the mountain gate. Who could accept such an abrupt scene for a while?

They all suspected that they were dreaming!

Boom!

After the heavy sword rain fell on the ground, it turned into a magical source of power, allowing the destroyed Zhouxu rules of Wutong Cave to recover in the blink of an eye.

No.

It became stronger than before!

The entire Wutong Cave seemed to have undergone a complete transformation, giving everyone a feeling of "a new world".

This is the ancestral land of the Xuanhuang Divine Clan. Huang Chengyu and others felt it most strongly. They were all trembling physically and mentally, and were deeply shocked.

What on earth is going on?

Outside Wutong Cave.

At the same time that the heavy sword rain descended from the Zhouxu rules of the Creation Realm -

The sword in Su Wanjun's hand was shattered into pieces.

Her eyebrows were tightly knitted, and a muffled groan came out of her lips. The vitality of her graceful and slender figure quickly faded.

All the ancestors were ecstatic.

This terrible female sword cultivator finally couldn't hold on!

But the next moment, the joy on the faces of those ancestors was replaced by a look of astonishment.

But a ray of light and shadow appeared, and Su Wanjun's shattered sword intent was recondensed in the destruction!

Looking at Su Wanjun again, the rapidly fading vitality and the seriously injured figure recovered in the blink of an eye.

How could the ancestors not be astonished by this strange and abnormal scene? Their faces changed all of a sudden.

What's going on?

Then, in the vision of all of them, they saw a young man in a green robe appear next to Su Wanjun.

It was Su Yi!

All of a sudden, all the ancestors seemed to understand, but they were more shocked in their hearts.

Su Yi?

How could he, a sword cultivator in the primitive realm, save a dying ancestor from the gates of hell and make him recover in the blink of an eye?

It was also at this moment that a torrential rain of swords fell on Wutong Cave Heaven and killed the four armies of the Heavenly Punishment God Clan that rushed in first!

In other words, when Su Yi appeared, he not only saved Su Wanjun, who was on the verge of death, but also used this torrential rain of swords to reverse the crisis in one fell swoop!