Taihuang Star Seal

The masters, supreme masters, elders and disciples from the top-grade sects present could only watch the fun from the outside because of their own lack of strength.

By the way, I lamented the gap between myself and Ding Chen and the other three with helplessness and sadness.

But when they really entered the battle circle, the supreme elders who had to face Ding Chen directly were all filled with solemnity.

But at this moment, the arrow has been put on the string and has to be shot!

"Although Hua Wuyi was beaten half to death by Ding Chen just after he came up."

"Shi Qianyue and the other three were also defeated by the female cultivators one after another..."

"But with the skills of those old guys, they should be able to delay for a while."

"As long as we can severely injure Ding Chen or even kill him before they are completely destroyed, this battle can still be fought!"

With this idea in mind, the remaining three supreme elders formed a horn-shaped force and charged forward to kill Ding Chen!

The first one was a bald man with no eyebrows, his face was covered with lava cracks, and golden red flames shone through the cracks.

His figure was as burly as a giant spirit, his upper body was naked and muscular, and his skin was covered with fire totems, which rose and fell with his every breath.

The most bizarre thing was that there was a half-broken sword stuck in the place of his heart...

That’s right, this person is none other than the Grand Elder of the Skyfire Sect: Lord Yanyu.

Looking at the high-end combat power in the entire cultivation world, almost everyone knows that the broken sword stuck in Yanyu Zun’s chest is the [Flame Sealing Stake] that suppresses the runaway fire spirit in his body!

Once the sword is drawn, the terrifying flames that spread out with his every move can burn all living things!

This is also the reason why he can be on equal footing with the supreme elders of other sects even though he has only the cultivation level of "the peak of the second level of the True Enlightenment Realm".

"Ever since the former Grand Elder of my [Skyfire Sect], 'Skyfire Ancestor', rebelled against the sect and was destroyed, I have not drawn my sword for nearly three hundred years!"

"Today, I will let you see what it means to be a 'flaming sword madman, a thousand-mile funeral'!"

As soon as the words fell, Yanyu Zun's hand on the hilt of the sword suddenly pulled out -

"Sizzle~"

Following a teeth-grinding sound, a bloody broken sword was pulled out from his chest!

After being pulled out, the giant sword blade no longer looked like a sword, but more like a big knife because it was broken at the beginning!

In fact, many years ago, when Yanyu Zun first obtained this top-grade broken sword, he used it as a knife.

His reputation as "the flaming sword madman who can escort funerals thousands of miles away" was made famous by his sword skills that dominated the entire cultivation world.

Because of this, Yan Yu Zun, who had long been accustomed to it, subconsciously told Ding Chen that he had not "drawn a knife" for many years, instead of "drawing a sword"...

Now, the bloodstains on the blade have turned into blazing soul fire, which is daunting!

In the canyon, some cultivators with lower cultivation bases even caught fire because they were unable to resist the sudden surge in spiritual temperature after Yanyu Zun drew his sword!

"Ah, uh ...

"Quick, put an ice talisman on your junior brother."

"Uh, it's too late. Junior brother has been burned to ashes."

"This... Alas, when gods fight, mortals suffer. My old friend is not lying to me!"

For a time, similar scenes were played out in all the major sects.

However, Lord Yanyu didn't care about the lives of those ants at all, and focused on activating the giant flaming blade to attack Ding Chen!

Just then, Ding Chen moved.

He just swung his arm and twisted his wrist——

"Whoo~"

From the palm of his hand, a strong whirlwind of the wind-type mutated elemental spirit [Mountain Moving Force] suddenly emanated and swept towards the white-haired old man with a missing leg in the crowd.

The old man with the crippled limbs was none other than the Grand Elder of the Formation Hall of [Tiangang Fengque]: Liu Zhuzhen!

"Fuck, why me?!"

Feeling that he was being enveloped by an extremely sharp wind spirit, Liu Zhuzhen's old face suddenly turned pale.

He was almost crying with anxiety: "You great masters of the True Enlightenment Realm are fighting each other, but what's the point of using a small person like me, who is only at the third level of the Heavenly Gate Realm, as a sacrifice?"

"Alas, this is a bad year, this is a bad year..."

Unexpectedly, the next second, the whirlwind passed by his body without causing any harm to his life.

Instead, a "cang" sound rang in my ears.

Liu Zhuzhen looked down and saw the [Amaranthus Glazed Blade] that he had been holding in his hand, nervously preparing for battle;

Now there is only an empty scabbard left...

Liu Zhuzhen was stunned for a moment: "Uh, this thief came here with all the fanfare and used the Feng Gang, just to steal my knife?"

After the feeling of relief from surviving the catastrophe faded away, the old man with a broken leg had a look of pain on his face: "Fuck, my lower-grade [Amaranthus Glazed Blade]!"

Although this old man Liu only has the Xuan Qi cultivation level of the "Third Level of Tianmen Realm".

However, as the grand elder of the formation hall of [Tiangang Fengque], he has superb attainments in formations, so his assets are quite rich.

This was a low-grade celestial weapon that very few other third-, fourth-, or even sixth-, seventh-level Tianmen realm cultivators could afford, but Liu Zhuzhen bought it without much hesitation!

However, because he was good at formations but not good at fighting, he rarely used his [Green Admiral Glazed Blade].

I never thought that I would be making a "wedding dress" for others today...

At this moment, in the air.

The raging fire and burning wind blew up red sand and tore through the clouds.

"Hey~"

In an instant, the dark red lines on the broken blade of Yanyu Zun suddenly lit up, drawing a lava gully in the air that covered the sky!

Then, the red fire dragon formed by the condensed fire spirit magma surged out from the cracks in the ravine...

In an instant, the hair of countless spectators had curled in the heat;

The moisture on the skin is also rapidly disappearing, and everyone is in great pain!

And the Lord of the Flames, who was trying to turn his sword into a knife and was about to chop down fiercely, saw that the young man at whom his knife was pointed actually snatched a lower-grade heavenly weapon from someone else's hand?

After being stunned for a moment, the old man immediately sneered: "Humph, if you fight back with bare hands, I will think that you have mastered some unique palm or fist skills, and I will be a little afraid of you."

"In the end, you stole a knife from someone else?"

"Haha, in today's cultivation world, no one's swordsmanship attainments can surpass mine!"

Lord Yanyu sneered.

"You're too angry. Let me cool it down."

Ding Chen's voice, wrapped in a chilling chill, penetrated Yan Yuzun's eardrums.

"Hmph, you're so arrogant!"

The Lord of the Flame Prison said with an arrogant look: "There is absolutely no one in the cultivation world today who can defeat me with a sword against a sword!"

"Really?"

After saying that, Ding Chen casually raised the blade, aimed at the red fire dragon that was approaching, and chopped it down.

"Whoosh!"

As the green blade trembled slightly, Ding Chen activated the mutated water element [Hongyuan Ice Crystal] to attach to the blade, and condensed it into an ice blade that was even larger than Yanyu Zun's [Red Fire Dragon King].

Then, without saying anything, he raised his head and collided with it.

"Boom!"

In a flash, the Red Fire Dragon King was frozen by the ice blade.

Then, under the subsequent sword light, its body that covered the sky and the sun shattered into millions of pieces of ice, which fell to the ground...

"W-what?!"

Yanyu Zun's pupils suddenly shrank!