fluctuation!

Like tide, like wind, like thunder, surging and violent.

The hundred-foot void crack seemed to be torn apart twice in an instant, and the seemingly calm power contained inside suddenly poured out like a torrent, impacting wantonly, with such terrifying power that it swept in all directions and passed directly around.

Ten miles, a hundred miles, a thousand miles,

For a moment, everyone within a thousand-mile radius of the 100-foot void crack felt horrified.

But no one backed down.

Each of them had solemn expressions and stared away, their divine light shining brightly. They forcibly resisted the instinct to retreat and avoid, and mustered up all their strength to withstand the impact of the power aura released by the hundred-foot void crack.

Chen Feng's quasi-emperor power was circulating, covering his whole body, resisting the impact of the tyrannical force of the void.

Eyes staring!

Inside the hundred-foot void crack, the power of the void flowed turbulently like the undercurrent of the deep sea, filled with extremely terrifying power, as if it could crush everything, and the seven-petal flower in it was completely condensed into substance, and then seemed to have no

As light as the slightest weight, it floated out from it.

The eyes of all the powerful men fell on it.

Waves of power circulate throughout the body, and can explode at any time, completely or to the extreme.

Even the demon clans have revealed their true bodies one after another, so that they can maximize their own strength.

Waves of tyrannical aura filled the surroundings, colliding with the violent power of the void, erupting with astonishing power.

The seven-petal void flower fell from the crack like light flying feathers.

boom!

Suddenly, an extremely powerful aura erupted. In the midst of the mighty momentum, a huge dragon-shaped figure rushed towards the seven-petaled void flower at an astonishing speed and domineering attitude. With a wave of the dragon's claw, it wanted to kill the seven-petaled void flower.

Void flower seizes.

"roll!"

With a loud shout, the power of the sword was as powerful as the power of heaven, and Cang Ming suddenly drew his sword.

The giant sword was unsheathed, as if it was as heavy as a mountain. It directly shattered the void and struck the hundred-foot dragon fiercely. The power of such a sword seemed to be able to cut through the stars. If it was hit, the hundred-foot dragon would not be able to withstand it.

Even if it is an Emperor-killing level powerhouse.

However, among the emperor-killing levels, there are also differences between high and low, strong and weak.

Without any hesitation, the dragon's tail suddenly flicked, its speed surged, and it immediately gave up dodging the Seven-petal Void Flower.

Cang Ming paused with his sword, and the extremely domineering giant sword in his hand suddenly moved as light and agile as an embroidery needle. It drew a circle in an instant and immediately rolled towards the seven-petaled void flower.

"The Void Flower belongs to me."

Nightingale suddenly erupted, and blackness filled her body. Immediately, her body, as petite as a six- or seven-year-old girl, stretched instantly and turned into the appearance of an adult. Her body was curved forward and backward, and her aura was unblocked in an instant.

Like a violent rise, extremely tyrannical.

The night filled the air, seemingly covering the surroundings forever, condensing in his hands and turning into a long black whip.

The long whip shook, and an astonishing aura immediately erupted, and it was thrown towards the Void Flower as if it could swallow everything. It whipped and curled, the second hair came first, and it instantly passed the giant sword of Cang Ming, trying to kill the seven-petal flower.

The flowers of the void are wrapped around.

"roll!"

Cang Ming was furious, the giant sword vibrated, and immediately erupted with a frightening sword power, shattering the void.

The other Emperor-level warriors also took action one after another, using all their power bursting methods to seize the Void Flower.

However, no one is inferior in strength, but it is impossible to win the Void Flower alone.

As for those warrior emperor-level warriors, they seemed powerless in such situations.

Their strength is significantly different from that of the Emperor-level warriors. None of them dare to rush into the 'battlefield' of the Emperor-level warriors. Otherwise, it will be unbearable. Not only will it be difficult to obtain the Void Flower, but they will also be very likely to be attacked.

Spread, take care of, and the body will die and the path will disappear.

Of course, these hundreds of war emperors did not leave either.

Try your luck!

The Void Flower has seven petals, and you only need to get one petal to enter deeper into the void.

If you are lucky enough, you might even be able to find the Void Vault, which is a great opportunity.

If you seek opportunities, you will always give it a try.

Chen Feng was not in a hurry to take action. He just stared at the seven-petaled void flower, locked its trajectory, and prepared to take action at the critical moment to establish the situation in one fell swoop.

Lian Chengxue clasped the hilt of the sword with five fingers, and then wanted to draw the sword.

"Fellow Daoist Chen and fellow Taoist Liancheng, please help Nightingale. I guarantee that we will all be able to get at least one petal of the Void Flower."

A voice suddenly reached the ears of Chen Feng and Liancheng Xue, and it was Situ Mo's voice.

Chen Feng and Lian Chengxue immediately looked at each other and took action together.

Trying to win a Void Flower in such a situation by yourself is undoubtedly a fool's dream. There is no emperor-level strongman who is easy to deal with. What's more, in such a chaotic situation, even Situ Mo's world

I’m not even 100% sure of being ranked second on the list.

Joining forces is the most correct thing.

Draw your sword!

The sound of the sword suddenly resounded in all directions, and the sword intent filled the sky and the earth.

Lian Chengxue's sword was unsheathed. The coldness was deep and snow was flying in the sky. He immediately rushed forward and locked an emperor-level strongman who was about to attack Nightingale. Chen Feng drew his sword and smashed everything in the world with one strike.

The sword intent was so powerful that it directly locked onto another emperor-killing level expert.

Cang Ming's giant sword was slashing at Nightingale like the sky was collapsing. With one strike, everything seemed to collapse.

Although Cang Ming is ranked thirteenth and Nightingale is ranked third on the world rankings, it is not that easy to determine the winner, and it is even more difficult to determine life and death.

But Cang Ming had Situ Mo to deal with it.

For a moment, no one was able to deal with the nightingale. The nightingale smiled, then flicked the long whip, and the seven-petaled void flower was immediately covered by the darkness of night.

With a flick of the scroll, the seven-petaled void flower was taken directly. Without any hesitation, the nightingale seemed to blend into the night, became extremely erratic, and quickly flew away.

"Leave the Void Flower!"

Cang Ming was furious, his roar shook the sky, his sword power became more and more powerful, as if the sky was falling and the earth was falling, he struck Situ Mo with all his fury, trying to drive Situ Mo away with one sword.

Yes, Cang Ming also knew that Situ Mo was very strong, and it was a waste of hope to defeat him.

But... I just want to repel it.

As long as you repel it, you can get rid of it, then pursue the Nightingale and seize the Void Flower.

Facing Cang Ming's angry attack, Situ Mo didn't get angry at all. Instead, he smiled carelessly and pointed his sword forward. In an instant, streaks of sword light appeared around him.

In just an instant, the number of sword rays reached ten thousand.

Every sword light carries an astonishing power, as if it can crush everything.

"The Art of Ten Thousand Swords..."

Cang Ming's eyes narrowed, a hint of fear flashed in his eyes, and then he smiled coldly and slashed with his giant sword, killing like stars exploding.

Taking this opportunity, the nightingale had already fled away.

In anger, Cang Ming tried his best to do it, and even used the magic of summoning gods.

In an instant, the power of the gods descended, temporarily transforming Cang Ming's strength into divine power. His aura increased sharply, becoming more powerful, and Situ Mo had to look solemn.

In this state, Cang Ming's strength is even more tyrannical than that of Saber Ya.

"Situ Mo, I want you to try the unique swordsmanship I have developed in seclusion for several years."

As soon as the words fell, like a divine voice, the giant sword suddenly rose up, and the whole person seemed to turn into a majestic giant, and suddenly killed him with a sword across the air.

The power of this sword is several times more powerful than any previous sword, destroying everything.

"Ten Thousand Sword Jue·Heavenly Sword!"

Situ Mo's eyes narrowed, and he did not hesitate to unleash his ultimate move. Thousands of sword lights emerged and gathered in the sky, condensing into one. The ten-foot-long sword light was vast and incomparable, like a divine sword from heaven being shot down.

…

Three rays of sword light flew past and finally stopped at a mountain peak several hundred meters high.

"nightingale."

Situ Mo spoke.

Immediately, a touch of night filled the air, and silently, he appeared next to Situ Mo and climbed up directly, like a pendant.

It was Nightingale who had returned to the appearance of a six or seven-year-old girl.

Is there a reason for this... Chen Feng is curious, but he won't get to the bottom of it.

"Situ, you are indeed here..."
To be continued...