Chapter 1085: Seeing Each Other Across the Day

This sigh was filled with regret, emotion, and envy.

But soon, He realized that his thoughts were wrong. After all, he was also his former enemy.

He must not envy his enemies.

"It's better to die. If you have to die twice, no one else can do that."

Yu Liuchen snorted coldly and retracted his gaze from the horizon.

"However, in this era when true gods are rare and the Lord God is sleeping, your story is about to end, and my story... is about to begin."

...

Looking at the ancient continent, the sky in the east is empty at this moment.

The four Xuan-level holy places that once floated there collapsed under the sword of the Sword-wielding Emperor.

The only remaining Demon Feather Holy Land was also dropped by the Sword-wielding Emperor and given to the Empress.

Only the Demon Feather Emperor escaped and disappeared.

Then, the Sword-wielding Emperor walked towards the south of the sky.

The Empress and Xu Qing followed behind.

It was an endless distance, but under the shocking aura of holding the sword at this moment, it seemed to be shortened. In just one stick of incense, he took the two of them across a domain and appeared in the world of the southern part of Wanggu.

In the distance, there are three shining holy places.

The battlefield in the south is not protected by formations like the east. The Chidi Daluo tribe in the south has turned the entire south into a sea of ​​fire.

Fire is the environment suitable for them.

With fire as the sea, the Chidi Daluo tribe can exert all its combat power.

During this period, the war between them and the holy land was also extremely fierce.

Standing in the sky, Xu Qing could see the land filled with charred corpses, and countless collapsed buildings and magic weapon fragments. Some came from the tribes here, and some... came from the collapse of a holy land.

In the south, a holy land was destroyed and a great emperor was beheaded.

There are only three holy lands left of the original four holy lands.

The arrival of Zhijian also attracted the attention of both sides at the first time, so the pupils of the Red Earth Daluo Clan shrank one after another, and under the will of their clan gods, they retreated like the ebb of the tide.

As for the holy land, the protective formation was fully activated, and the three emperors inside did not dare to show up.

What happened in the east had long been sensed by all parties.

Facing such a person who obviously had the combat power of Xiaxian, not only the holy land was strongly afraid, but even the Red Earth Daluo Clan was extremely vigilant.

But for Zhijian, whether the Red Earth Daluo Clan was vigilant or not had nothing to do with him. What he had to do now was to teach his swordsmanship.

So, when his eyes fell on the three holy places, Zhijian's voice echoed in the minds of the empress and Xu Qing.

"The second style of my sword of enlightenment is called..."

"Split the sky!"

The Emperor Zhijian spoke lightly, raised his right hand, and gently pressed the three holy places in front of him that were fully protected.

With this press, the hearts and minds of the Chidi Daluo tribe were churning, the sky was dimming at this moment, and the sea of ​​fire on the earth was extinguished instantly...

The three holy places floating in the air, along with the large area around them, suddenly became blurred.

A terrifying force seemed to descend from the sky and landed in that area, isolating it from the outside world.

Then, this force exploded, as if it was drawing away the breath of that area!

And the pure voice of the Sword Emperor was also explaining his sword.

"This sword was created when I fought for the ancient emperor against all races and for the purpose of destroying enemies on a large scale. It must retain its lethality and have a huge range... So its principle is to extract all the aura in an area."

"Turn that place into a vacuum."

"Use the power of the vacuum's own contraction and compression to shatter the void and everything in it, and the traces of their shattering are sword marks."

"These sword marks are boundless, and when combined together, they can become a sword that splits the sky!"

As the words of the Sword-wielding Emperor came out, the three holy places and the area isolated around them suddenly collapsed.

As all the aura was extracted, the squeezing force broke out in full force, and with the blessing of the Sword-wielding Emperor's will, the expressions of all living beings in that area changed drastically.

The first to crack was the protective formation of the three holy places.

Under the squeezing of this vacuum, the formation shook violently, and there were more and more cracks on it, until the formation could not bear it, and it broke into pieces and collapsed.

So a greater vacuum squeezing force broke out in the three holy places.

For a moment, it was extremely shrill.

But the wailing could not be heard, being isolated inside.

Only the strong men of the three holy lands, such as the emperors and the masters, turned red in this instant, and launched their killer maces to try to resist.

But... it was meaningless.

The collapse continued, and there were more cracks.

The appearance of those cracks turned into sword marks,

Until finally, countless sword marks rose and gathered into a stunning sword. In that isolated vacuum land, the sword light spread, the sword energy destroyed the withered, and the sword intent suppressed the world.

After a long time, the isolation dissipated, and countless fragments of the holy land fell to the ground.

There was no flesh and blood, and what fell with the fragments was the dust of life.

And all the vitality became the nutrients that pushed the sword emperor forward, pouring into his body, making his fighting power rise again at this moment.

Under the sweep of this breath, the gods of the Chidi Daluo tribe also chose to retreat and were unwilling to fight.

"If the true god doesn't come out, we will have no chance to resist Xia Xian."

After a while, when the Sword-wielding Emperor took Xu Qing and the Empress away, a calm voice slowly came out from the Red Earth Daluo Clan.

At the same time, the destruction of many holy places and the fall of many great emperors spread like a storm throughout Wanggu.

It shocked the hearts of countless tribes in Wanggu, and many gods chose to remain silent.

And the former glory of the human race also emerged in the hearts of all tribes at this moment.

At the same time, the storm brought incomparable terror and horror to the Xuan-level holy places in the west and north of Wanggu.

So the holy places in these two areas contacted each other, on the one hand, they fully opened their defenses, and on the other hand, they asked for help from the starry sky outside Wanggu.

At the same time, they chose to leave their places without hesitation and gather together.

After arriving in Wanggu, they could not leave. The only way in front of them at this moment was to stick together.

In this way, by gathering the power of multiple holy places, it is possible to hold on and wait for the arrival of the earth-level holy place outside the starry sky or even the only heaven-level holy place.

However, their actions could not be smooth.

The Nether Source Skeleton Clan in the west and the Beiming Royal Clan in the north, facing such an opportunity at the moment of fighting with the holy place that descended on the clan land, will naturally seize it with all their strength.

So the next moment, the war between the west and the north broke out more violently.

The two tribes' cultivators were fully mobilized to block the departure of the holy lands in each tribe's area.

Just like that, at the moment when the killing sound of this interception war resounded in all directions, the figure of the Sword-wielding Emperor appeared in the sky of the west of Wanggu.

"The sword I realized, the third style..."

"It is called Tiangong."

"This style was realized by me in the battle of all tribes before the unification of Xuanyou Ancient Emperor. Its killing intention is too much, and the means are cruel. It only targets cultivators and hurts the harmony of heaven... Therefore, after the gods descended, I have never used it."

The Sword-wielding Emperor looked at the holy land in front and spoke softly.

Then he raised his hand and waved forward.

With this wave, the scene that made Xu Qing's eyes shrink suddenly appeared.

Although Xu Qing was shocked by the collapse of the eastern and southern holy lands before, it was not like this now.

It is true... the sword of the Heavenly Palace is just as the Sword-wielding Emperor said, it is only aimed at cultivators and is cruel, and it hurts the harmony of heaven.

Because... this so-called Heavenly Palace is not the palace of the sky, but the Heavenly Palace created in the body of every cultivator who has a cultivation level of Jindan or above!

Their Heavenly Palaces, at this moment, all collapsed, as if being controlled, and turned into a bunch of illusory swords, breaking through the body and coming out!

It was extremely tragic.

There were countless wails.

Like the method of absolute killing, it continued to gather and became a sea of ​​swords, howling across the world, and permeating all the holy places in the west.

This is the catastrophe of cultivators above Jindan.

As for those below Jindan, it is even more difficult to escape life and death, and they are all shattered in the sweep of this sea of ​​swords.

Until the holy land itself, it was also shattered under the destruction of the sea of ​​swords.

All things collapsed, and all beings were annihilated.

Only the voice of the Sword-wielding Emperor broke the silence and echoed in the ears of Xu Qing and the empress.

"Use the enemy's palace as a sword, this is the sword of the palace."

"As for the next fourth sword..."

"Its name is Starlight!"

The moment the words came out, the sky roared, as if the sky opened up, and the daylight dissipated at this moment, turning into night.

And in the night, countless stars shone.

Countless starlight appeared in the sky and earth, becoming sword lights and long swords, falling on the world.

The Sword-wielding Emperor took a step, stepped on a starlight, rolled up Xu Qing and the Empress, and descended on the northern ice field of Wanggu by starlight.

Against the background of the white snow, the starlight was bright, reflecting the snow, shining brilliantly, and submerging the holy land here.

From afar, a huge starlight vortex appeared here, swallowing everything.

So far, Wanggu was speechless.

All races were silent, and the gods stared.

The Sword-wielding Emperor became the brightest star in the entire Wanggu at this moment, rising from the starlight vortex.

With the influx of countless vitality, his aura continued to surge, pushing his own combat power to the peak of Xia Xian's level.

The sky trembled and the earth roared.

However, the death energy on his body also reached its peak at this moment.

His voice also became hoarse.

"As for the last sword... I will leave it there."

Holding the sword, he raised his head, his eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the sky, looking beyond the starry sky.

At this moment, in the starry sky of Wanggu Continent, five stunning holy places have arrived.

In the front, there are four.

Regardless of size and momentum, they are far beyond the Xuan level.

They are, the earth-level holy places.

And the last one... is shaped like a huge heart, and when it beats, it bursts out with an incomparable and terrifying power that surpasses everything.

That is... the only heaven-level holy place!

On this heaven-level holy place, on an ancient tower, stood an old man in a black robe.

He stood with his hands behind his back, his face full of wrinkles and a vicissitudes of life, as if he had gone through countless years, witnessed the entire history, and returned at this moment.

His eyes fell on Wanggu.

He looked at Wanggu with his eyes across the sky.