Long ago, Chen Yuan had wanted to kill Nangong Lie, but for various reasons, he couldn't fulfill his wish and could only suppress the murderous intent in his heart.

Now, the time had finally come!

Currently, the number of Yang Shen True Monarch realm experts he had gathered exceeded the fingers on both hands, making him absolutely top-tier in the world, unmatched by any immortal sect.

Even the Southern Border's Four Great Demon Clans, known as the strongest enemies of the human race, couldn't possibly possess ten Yang Shen True Monarchs if taken individually.

This was Chen Yuan's confidence.

"If you want to kill this King, it depends on your own strength!"

Nangong Lie's eyes narrowed, and he took a step forward. Instantly, a majestic Dharma Image hundreds of feet tall condensed behind him, filled with endless heaven and earth spiritual energy.

A powerful aura soared to the heavens.

The golden mace in his hand radiated divine light, and Nangong Lie suddenly swung his weapon, smashing it directly towards Chen Yuan. Chen Yuan did not back down. The Emperor Slaughter Blade instantly left its sheath, its blade light shining across the heavens, colliding directly with Nangong Lie. He was right about what he said earlier.

That was, when they were at the Southern Border, it was the best time for Nangong Lie to kill him, and also the last chance. Now, it was no longer possible to suppress Chen Yuan.

When Divine Power Mastery and Yang Shen Peak realm were combined, it was definitely not as simple as one plus one equals two, but far greater than two.

It was precisely because of this that Chen Yuan had the confidence to fight Nangong Lie.

Even, to say something arrogant, not to mention him, even if it was Ye Xiangnan, the second in the world, Chen Yuan now had the ability to fight him.

What he lacked was currently only the power of rules and not having pushed his physical body to its peak!

"Boom!!!"

The blade light struck the illusory Dharma Image, as if opening the sky. The land within a dozen miles trembled, and the terrifying blade light collided with the Dharma Image's golden mace.

A deafening roar instantly erupted.

The terrifying shockwave swept out in all directions.

The other Yang Shen True Monarchs who were fighting also immediately began to distance themselves to avoid being affected by the battle between Chen Yuan and Nangong Lie.

You know what's up as soon as the real deal makes a move.

That blade, gathering 80% of Chen Yuan's strength, shattered the hundreds-of-feet Dharma Image into two halves with a single strike, dissipating into the heaven and earth, turning into spiritual energy.

Nangong Lie's eyes were filled with disbelief.

How....

How could he be so strong!!!

The powerful Dharma Image he had gathered was one of his strongest methods, but under Chen Yuan's blade, it couldn't even last for a moment and was directly shattered.

Why was his strength so terrifying!

Nangong Lie was very confident in himself. Otherwise, he wouldn't have fantasized about dominating the Central Plains, betraying the demon race, and comprehending the rules. It was precisely because he had the strength and the confidence that he dared to do so.

He didn't consider himself to be the number one in the world, but even if he wasn't, he was definitely a top-tier existence below the top three on the Heavenly Ranking. After all, this was the accumulation of his hundreds of years of foundation.

And Chen Yuan?

Not long ago, he was just a Refining Spirit True Person. Now, he was able to gain the upper hand in his fight with him!

It was truly unbelievable.

But, no matter how unbelievable, Nangong Lie had to accept reality.

Because Chen Yuan didn't give him time to lament. After he shattered the Dharma Image, he basically understood Nangong Lie's approximate strength.

He had some stuff, but not much.

At least for him now, it wasn't enough!

Step by step, he stepped out, and dull booming sounds constantly exploded in the heaven and earth. That was a powerful manifestation of Chen Yuan stepping in the void with the power of his physical body.

On his physical body, his five viscera roared, and five-colored divine light illuminated the heaven and earth. Within his meridians, endless qi and blood flowed like a rolling river, and his aura grew stronger and stronger.

Within his Lingtai, the light of the ten-inch-sized purple primordial spirit also began to spread, and a larger scale of heaven and earth spiritual energy gathered at this moment.

At this time, Chen Yuan's cultivation was almost at the peak of the Jianghu, the top existence below immortals. Techniques were actually useless to him.

Every blade he swung had extreme beauty. If it was spread out, it would be a top-tier blade technique in the Jianghu, and it was something that ordinary people could hardly achieve.

Of course, this was not to say that Chen Yuan didn't cultivate martial arts techniques, but that they were useless. In fact, he had destroyed so many sects and families and had also united with several immortal sects.

Even if he only mentioned it slightly, the other party would offer the blade techniques treasured within the immortal sect to Chen Yuan for him to experience. And after experiencing the Ninefold Lightning Tribulation and being reborn from death,

He had a faint feeling. After consulting with Moro, he decided to create a blade technique divine power that was most suitable for himself.

This blade technique divine power was temporarily unnamed, with only the first form just formed.

Now, he was preparing to test it on Nangong Lie.

Blood qi, spiritual energy, primordial spirit, almost all the power was integrated at this moment. Chen Yuan slowly raised his blade, held it with both hands, and swung it lightly from top to bottom.

At this moment, all the eyes in the heaven and earth subconsciously gathered on Chen Yuan. They saw a dazzling blade light that almost obscured the sun.

Nangong Lie was shocked. In the dark, he felt a fatal danger. The endless qi and blood in his body suddenly flashed with light at this moment.

In the next moment, dozens of Nangong Lie's figures condensed and appeared in all directions of the heaven and earth. Every one of them was indistinguishable, and everyone had the same expression.

He immediately mobilized the strongest power to begin defense.

But....

The heaven and earth were very calm, and nothing happened.

Even Nangong Lie subconsciously began to suspect. Could it be that the feeling just now was wrong?

A faint breeze blew through his hair. In the calm void, a trace of extreme sharpness followed the wind and blew on the bodies of the dozens of figures.

Southeast, northwest, in all directions, the dozens of incarnations gathered by Nangong Lie began to shatter at this moment. From top to bottom, from the inside out, they were all wrapped in the aura of sharpness.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

One after another, dozens of figures exploded into blood mist at this moment.

It wasn't that Chen Yuan's movements were not loud, but that his control over the void spiritual energy had reached a very terrifying level, and he was able to control every trace of his blade light.

That was, returning to simplicity.

Of course, Chen Yuan had not truly reached that level yet, but he had already begun to gradually transform towards that level.

When the illusory figures in the void had all exploded, Nangong Lie's true body was also exposed. Then, all the aura of sharpness condensed into one.

It directly struck Nangong Lie's body.

"Boom!!!"

A powerful roar resounded again.

Chen Yuan didn't need to find his true body. He only needed to shatter all the clones, and the last one remaining would be Nangong Lie's true body.

The powerful force landed on Nangong Lie's body. Even though his cultivation was strong and his physique had reached the Divine Power realm, it was still not enough to face Chen Yuan's full-force strike.

Nangong Lie's physical body retreated thousands of feet in the repeated explosions. The royal robe on his body was now shattered, and hideous bloodstains covered his entire body.

The aura around him also began to gradually decline at this moment.

The disheveled Crown Prince of the South was no longer as arrogant and confident as he was earlier. When he raised his head, his eyes were filled with a deep sense of powerlessness and despair!

......

......

Chen Yuan's fight with Nangong Lie was almost the largest commotion in the entire field, but the commotions in the other battlefields were not small either.

Jiang He's battle with the Great Sage Bull Demon had been gaining the upper hand from the beginning. Sharply honed sword qi easily cut open his powerful physique.

It could be foreseen that the victory or defeat would be decided soon.

When Jiang He fought the Great Sage Bull Demon in the past, he almost had to use all his strength to barely contend with him. But now, earth-shattering changes had taken place.

Jiang He's growth was visible to the naked eye. His talent was also at a level comparable to Moro's, although he couldn't keep up with Chen Yuan's abnormality.

But he was definitely one of the rarest in the world.

If Chen Yuan hadn't stolen his limelight, it was entirely conceivable that Jiang He's glory and reputation would have far exceeded what it was now.

"Moo!"

The Great Sage Bull Demon roared continuously, and the demon bull's true form continued to expand. Terrifying qi and blood also roared at this moment. His eyes had completely turned blood red.

He had been aroused by the dense wounds and bloodstains on his body to the most intense killing intent.

His four hooves galloped, and the hundreds-of-feet size of the bull demon's body was like a high mountain. Rolling demon qi swept across the heaven and earth, directly crashing towards Jiang He with the momentum of the sky collapsing.

Jiang He's eyes only narrowed slightly. Without dodging or avoiding, he raised his hand. With a thought, the Immortal Slaughtering Sword was placed in front of him, and infinite sword qi spewed out.

It directly turned into a sword qi Great Wall in front of him.

The demon bull charged the city!

An instant stalemate!

Chu Changfeng had been beaten very badly by the Bodhisattva Samantabhadra before, almost to the point of near-death. But that wasn't because he was weak, but because Samantabhadra was too strong. Now, he also bloomed with his most brilliant power.

Together with Qingxu Daoist, they fully suppressed the Heavenly Roc Demon Saint.

The Heavenly Roc Demon Saint spread his wings, wanting to soar, but he never could. He was firmly suppressed. The Golden Roc Divine Feathers on his body fell to the ground piece by piece.

A series of wounds had also been cut open on his powerful demon body. The most prominent of which was his Roc Claw, which was hammered out by Chu Changfeng relying on the divine halberd.

The Heavenly Roc roared angrily. The divine feathers on his body turned into a series of sharp auras that swept over, but they were easily blocked by Qingxu Daoist, and a solemn look flashed in his eyes.

His strength was average. Otherwise, he wouldn't have had his claw cut off directly by Chen Yuan in the past. Even one person could stalemate with him, let alone two people joining forces.

As time gradually passed, the Heavenly Roc Demon Saint's injuries were also becoming more and more serious.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Roar!!!"

The Gibbon Demon Saint constantly swung punches the size of mountains, hammering them into the void again and again, scattered by the powerful sword qi. From beginning to end, the initiative was not in his hands.

Lingxu Daoist was ranked among the top ten on the Heavenly Ranking, and his strength was undoubtedly strong. Even when facing the Salvation Bodhisattva of Spirit Mountain, he was able to suppress him with the Immortal Slaughtering Sword.

Not to mention the Gibbon Demon Saint, who was inferior to him.

Even if the Gibbon Demon Saint roared continuously, it was useless. It was more like a rage of incompetence. He couldn't achieve anything with every strike, every punch. But he was repeatedly severely injured.

If it wasn't for his powerful physique and abundant qi and blood, if it was the Heavenly Roc Demon Saint, he would have definitely fallen on the spot.

Lingxu Daoist had a calm expression, not hurried or slow, as if he was playing around. He was just reacting to the moves and constantly repelling the Gibbon Demon Saint's attacks. Even the direction couldn't have too much change.

He didn't show the speed that a sword immortal should have.

"Demon, you are far inferior to the monkey of Spirit Mountain...." Lingxu Daoist said indifferently.

But the Gibbon Demon Saint was even more furious. He gathered the power of his entire body, wanting to control Lingxu Daoist with demon qi, beating this human to death here.

But the result was contrary to his wishes. The stronger his offensive, the heavier Lingxu Daoist's attack was. At the same time, the injuries on his body were gradually increasing.

And his ultimate momentum, after reaching its peak, began to gradually decline.

"Roar!"

The Giant Turtle's prestige shook the sky, and its momentum was extremely powerful. His strength...was very strong, far surpassing Zhu Huai. He also fought the most against the Xuan Tian Divine Spider that had transformed into its true form.

Almost relying on hard-on-hard brute force, he shattered all the Spider Demon's methods. The tough spider silk was of no use in front of him.

With the addition of Zhu Huai's assistance, the scales of victory had long been tilted.

The movements in the field were actually not small, but if one were to talk about the smallest, it was none other than the battle between the Palace Master of Biyou Palace, Zhao Danqing, and the black-armored man.

That wasn't a battle, but a....game.

The black-armored man's cultivation seemed to have some problems, like a puppet, constantly attacking Zhao Danqing in a rigid manner, but he couldn't achieve anything.

He couldn't catch Zhao Danqing's shadow at all.

And every one of Zhao Danqing's attacks landed on his body.

After only a dozen breaths of fighting, he forcibly cut off the black-armored man's arms, directly knocking his powerful aura down into the mortal world, and he could only roar continuously.

Endless baleful aura spewed out, but his offensives all fell on his own body.

Zhao Danqing sighed softly, only feeling bored. He stretched out his hand and pressed down, and endless pressure instantly pressed down on the black-armored man. In the next moment, he exploded into black mist on the spot.

The first Yang Shen True Monarch to fall had appeared!

The battlefield below was also very strong. Nearly half of the Southern Guard soldiers chose to give up fighting after seeing the true forms of those demons.

The remaining die-hards couldn't even form a battle formation and could only be dispersed, killed, and slaughtered by teams of elite cavalry.

And the soldiers under Chen Yuan's command were also gradually sublimating and growing in this great battle. In time, they would definitely be an elite force no weaker than the Northern Liang and Southern Guard armies.

Chen Yuan's gaze swept around the surrounding battlefields. Seeing this scene, the corners of his mouth unconsciously curled up.

This wasn't a battle, but a....crushing!

In stark contrast to Chen Yuan, the expression in the Crown Prince of the South's eyes became more and more desperate, as if....he was really regretting not taking the opportunity to strangle him in the Southern Border.

Otherwise, how could there be today's defeat?

The confrontation had not been completely decided, and the crushing....was still continuing!

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