Chaos Dao Sheng Jue

Lu Chen endured the severe pain and struggled to stand up. He looked at the sword that was still emitting light, and was shocked.

I didn't expect that after more than a thousand years, the sword would still be so powerful.

Without time to think, Lu Chen quickly took a ten thousand year old stone marrow vitality pill, and after his injuries recovered, he prepared to draw his sword again.

At this time, the voice of the dragon soul suddenly sounded in the sea of ​​consciousness:

"It's useless, kid. This sword has the sealing power of a cultivator in the Spiritualization Stage. With your cultivation level, you can't pull out this sword at all.

You don't have much time, at most a dozen breaths, because a large number of vengeful spirits are rushing towards this side, you'd better run!"

Hearing this, Lu Chen was secretly anxious. The origin of the world was sealed in that sword. He could not give up no matter what.

The only way now is to release Ye Chunfeng from the Golden Pearl World. Perhaps only he can unlock the seal.

But, to be honest, Lu Chen was not willing to do that.

First of all, he couldn't guarantee whether Ye Chunfeng would be harmful to him after getting the soul and spirit.

Secondly, Lu Chen could not guarantee that Ye Chunfeng would hand over the origin of the world to him.

A thousand years ago, he might have been a man of high moral character and unwilling to bear the so-called karma of heaven, but what about now?

Who can guarantee whether his mentality has changed? Therefore, Lu Chen is not willing to pin his hopes on others.

Thinking of this, Lu Chen's eyes condensed, and he made up his mind, ready to go all out.

Then, he took out three ten thousand year old stone marrow vitality pills and stuffed them into his mouth, then he practiced the Chaos Dao Sheng Jue to the extreme, and then flashed to the middle of the ruins.

Then, all the powerful true energy from the initial stage of fusion was poured into his palms, and then he directly grasped the hilt of the sword.

"boom……"

Suddenly, a tremendous force burst out from the hilt of the sword again.

However, this time Lu Chen was not knocked away. He held the hilt of the sword desperately and fought against the terrifying force. The Ten Thousand Year Stone Marrow Vitality Pill continued to repair his body.

"what!"

Lu Chen let out a roar, and a powerful aura emanated from his body in less than half a breath.

Lu Chen's heart tightened, and his spiritual consciousness immediately established a connection with the golden bead world, trying to bring the sword into it.

However, to his surprise, neither the sword nor he himself disappeared instantly as expected.

When Lu Chen saw this, his face changed instantly. The powerful destructive force made him spit out blood. The arm holding the hilt of the sword was constantly cracking, with countless tiny cracks appearing.

"Rumble...Rumble..."

At this moment, bursts of dull thunder suddenly came from the sky.

Immediately afterwards, dark clouds gathered, lightning and thunder appeared, and strong winds blew.

The entire sky was shrouded in darkness, with only a huge beam of light of pale golden color, breaking through the clouds and mist from the Nether Mountain Range and piercing into the sky.

The vengeful spirits that were rushing towards this side couldn't help but speed up their flight after seeing this strange sight.

An inexplicable sense of uneasiness and fear suddenly surged in their hearts, as if something terrible was about to happen.

Li Shiman was chatting with the vengeful spirit that controlled the central area. When she saw the changes in the sky, a look of doubt flashed across her face.

But she quickly realized that this scene was probably related to Lu Chen.

At this moment, the sword in Lu Chen's hand was shaking violently, as if trying to break free from its restraints, and it kept making a buzzing sound.

Lu Chen desperately gripped the hilt of the sword, trying to use his strength to control the trembling of the sword.

However, no matter how hard he tried, he could not stop the sword from vibrating, let alone put it into the golden bead world.

At first, Lu Chen didn’t know the reason, he just wanted to send the sword into the golden bead world.

Until he noticed that there were mysterious and complex runes emerging on the sword. These runes were flashing with faint light, as if they were fighting against some kind of force.

At this time, Lu Chen suddenly realized and guessed that it might be Ye Chunfeng's soul and spirit that were causing trouble.

At this moment, Lu Chen's spiritual sense detected that countless resentful spirits were approaching the white fog. They pounced on the white fog frantically, trying to break through the defense line.

However, the thick white fog was mysterious and unpredictable. It not only suppressed the consciousness of the vengeful spirits, but also made them dare not move forward rashly. It was considered that it successfully blocked them for a few breaths.

Lu Chen secretly thanked himself for his foresight. If he had not arranged the white fog in advance, the consequences would have been disastrous.

However, Lu Chen knew that this defense was only temporary and could not resist the evil spirits for a long time.

He must find a way to solve the current dilemma, otherwise once the vengeful spirit breaks through the white fog, he will be in a desperate situation.

So, Lu Chen quickly communicated with the dragon soul in his sea of ​​consciousness through his mind, hoping that it could help him.

After hearing Lu Chen's request, Long Hun immediately realized the seriousness of the situation.

It released a powerful soul power without hesitation, continuously injecting it into the sword body, helping Lu Chen suppress the seal on the sword.

"Keng..."

Suddenly, a deafening sword sound rang out, echoing throughout the sky.

A strange picture suddenly appeared in the sky.

On Lu Chen's side, with the blessing of the dragon soul power, the sealing runes on the sword were indeed weakened a bit.

When Lu Chen saw this, he was overjoyed, so he seized the opportunity and quickly communicated with the Golden Pearl World.

The next second, Lu Chen and the sword disappeared from the spot.

What Lu Chen didn't know was that not long after he disappeared from the spot, countless vengeful spirits dispersed the white mist and came to the middle of the ruins.

When they saw a chasm-like space crack suddenly appear in the dim sky and failed to close for a long time, they all showed looks of horror.

At the same time, countless monks kept flying in from all directions.

They were dressed in various costumes, some were flying with swords, some were controlling magic weapons, and some were using the power of teleportation, rushing towards the direction of the space crack.

Among these monks, some are disciples from nearby sects. They received orders from their masters and came to check the situation.

There are also some independent cultivators who heard about the appearance of space cracks and wanted to come and explore to see if there are any opportunities.

When they arrived at the Netherworld Mountains, they saw a chasm-like space crack appear in the dim sky.

Although the ravine-like space crack was constantly closing, the speed was very slow and everyone was stunned by the scene before them.

Some timid independent cultivators were so scared that they turned and ran away. The disciples of the sects took out their magic weapons and looked around vigilantly.

"What's going on? Why does such a terrifying space crack appear?" asked a sect disciple in the crowd.

"I don't know, but looking at the crack in the space, it looks a bit like it was split open by a sword."

Another sect disciple echoed.

"How is this possible? Who has such great ability? With just the power of a sword, he can create such a crack in the sky."

Another monk in the crowd said in surprise.

Just as everyone was talking, a terrifying aura suddenly came, and then the figure of an old man appeared in front of everyone.

When he saw the scene in front of him, his pupils shrank and he said in disbelief:

"No... Impossible, how could a sword split the sky river... This is absolutely impossible."

The old man's voice was filled with shock and fear, and his body began to tremble involuntarily...