Volume 2 Whose Era Chapter 95: Sudden Changes

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Buzz!

Liao Tianyuan's eyes were red, and the dark green flying sword in his hand seemed to sense his anger and kept chirping.

Boom!

The earth shook slightly.

Without the surging true energy like fire, Liao Tianyuan's true energy was compressed near his body.

However, this seemingly inconspicuous strong true power exudes an even more powerful aura.

This is a method of operating true energy by utilizing the Tao foundation to gather the diffused true energy in one place and exert its maximum power.

In an instant, he took three steps in the air.

Boom boom boom!

Every step is like stepping on people’s hearts.

"Die!" he shouted, and his sword made a sudden slash.

There was endless resentment in that voice.

As soon as the words fell.

Three terrifying and huge thunders jumped, carrying the breath of destruction, falling down like a long river.

A solemn look flashed across his eyes, and Wang Chen felt that the three green thunders had completely locked him.

Boom!

The green light was so dazzling that people could not open their eyes. A green mushroom cloud slowly rose up, and the earth shook violently. The entire Shoujian Peak was shaking, and the disciples with low cultivation could not even stand steadily.

The sound of heavy rocks sliding down was heard.

With this blow, many rocks on Shoujian Peak collapsed.

But at that time no one cared about the extent of the damage to Shoujian Peak. Everyone was searching in the mess. Was Jiang Yu dead?

Liao Tianyuan was in the air, his long robe fluttering in the wind, like an immortal or a saint.

Uncle Liao is too powerful.

Jiang Yu was reduced to ashes in an instant.

"Oh, it's because his sword veins are too weak. Even now, his master hasn't shown up. Some people feel sorry for Jiang Yu's talent. He can kill a Seventh Nirvana instantly with the power of Sixth Nirvana. He deserves the word genius."

"By the way, who is his master?"

People were talking about it, but they were all depressed. No one had expected that the promotion ceremony, which should have been a grand event, would result in the deaths of two senior brothers with profound cultivation.

The sky suddenly darkened. A beam of green light seemed to be drawn down from the sky, piercing through the clouds and falling down.

Everyone's attention was drawn to it.

"Jiang Yu?"

"He's not dead!"

Outside the Shoujian Peak, above the sky, Wang Chen stood in the air.

Just now everyone was looking for him at the top of the mountain, but they didn't expect that he had gone outside the mountain at some point .

At this moment, there were many burnt spots on his body and his clothes were torn, but his eyes were still staring at Liao Tianyuan.

He had to admit that he had underestimated Liao Tianyuan.

He thought that there were many cultivators in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment who died in his hands, and even more monsters. He did not take the cultivators in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment seriously at all.

As a cultivator who is also in the middle stage of foundation building, Liao Tianyuan is as strong as a monster. At this moment, he has already understood that Liao Tianyuan is probably in the foundation building stage after eight nirvanas. He is the most top-notch existence under the great cultivators. It is not impossible for him to even become a great cultivator in the future.

With that sword strike just now, if he had not obtained the final inheritance of the Qiankun Sword Sect and had not had an instinctive and mysterious familiarity with the Qiankun Sword Technique, he would have never found a slight gap to dodge.

The only possible ending is total destruction.

Wang Chen raised his sword to the sky. The green sword energy was like a clear spring. It was impossible to tell whether it was the sword energy rushing to the sky or the true power drawing the energy of the nine heavens.

A green gas slowly converged, as light as nothing, yet as heavy as a mountain, condensing at the tip of Ziji Longquan's sword and turning into a green long sword with an ancient shape.

The hilt of the sword is slightly long and golden all over, with a dazzling golden glow.

The moment the long sword took shape.

boom!

The air trembled slightly, and a golden ring-shaped ripple suddenly spread out.

At the same time, a kind of pressure from the vast heaven and earth emanated from the golden sword.

Those with lower cultivation base simply wanted to kneel down before the golden sword.

"The Emperor Sword changes shape? How is that possible!"

Some of the vein masters lost their voices. Their knowledge was far beyond that of ordinary disciples, and they opened their mouths to make a guess that they were not very sure of.

Even though the Eternal Emperor Sword is just a basic inherited sword technique that all disciples know, it is an inherited technique after all, and stories about its incarnation only exist in legends.

"Transformation?" Everyone was stunned.

Wang Chen only felt that the flying sword in his hand was as heavy as a thousand pounds. He faced Liao Tianyuan and chopped it down fiercely.

Borrowing the power of heaven and earth, the eternal imperial sword!

The wind suddenly rose, like the eve of a violent storm. In the sky, a golden shadow appeared, solemn and majestic, like an emperor holding a sword, and at the same time, it raised the sword and fell down.

This part of the sky was reflected in golden color.

"Little bastard!"

"I can't keep you here!"

Liao Tianyuan was shocked at first and then angry. He gritted his teeth and felt even more murderous. At this moment, he had a deep sense of crisis. If Wang Chen didn't die, he didn't even dare to think about the consequences for his future growth.

With a loud shout, he did not retreat but advanced, raising his sword and charging forward fiercely.

Boom!

A shocking explosion sounded in the air, and the golden sword energy shattered and scattered, condensing into a dazzling ball of light that lasted for a long time.

What a pity!

"An old vein master sighed and said, if this boy is from my sword vein, I will fight Liao Tianyuan to save him even at the risk of my life."

Many pulse masters around nodded.

The inherited magic formula and transformation into a human form is truly earth-shattering.

"It's a pity that he is too young and has no background. He is destined to be strangled by Liao Tianyuan."

Pairs of complicated eyes stared up at the sky.

The light gradually dissipated, and only Liao Tianyuan, full of murderous intent, stood alone in the air.

There were several cuts on his body, and although they were not fatal, the bloodstains were obvious.

This transformed imperial sword finally hurt him.

"Where is Jiang Yu?" Everyone looked around but found nothing.

ah!

In the sky, Liao Tianyuan let out an angry roar. The sudden disappearance of Wang Chen made him completely lose his mind.

"I swear to kill you, you bastard!"

The roar was like thunder, shaking the mountains.

"Jiang Yu actually ran away?" All the disciples looked at each other in bewilderment.

How is this possible?

A hall, spacious but not bright.

On both sides are majestic pillars, but they are only inlaid with spiritual stones that emit a faint red glow.

The whole hall was painted blood red.

If it weren't for the sound of the cup lid rubbing against the teacup, Wang Chen would have thought that he had been killed by Liao Tianyuan and had arrived in the underworld.

Suppressing the boiling energy in his body, he looked up.

Not far in front, there was a middle-aged man sitting. He was wearing a green Taoist robe, had a Taoist look, and his eyes were bright and lively .

The man seemed not to have seen Wang Chen. He held up the teacup and savored it carefully.

Wang Chen didn't say anything either. He looked at him carefully, and a warning sign arose in his heart.

Just now he saw Liao Tianyuan rushing towards him and was about to fight him to the death, but he saw a light cloud floating over and instantly moved him here. He had only seen this kind of magical power in the Black Ice Demon Emperor.

This place is very strange, I’m afraid it’s not a good place, but this person doesn’t look like a bad person.

After a long while, the man put the teacup away properly, raised his head and said.

"Young man, what is your name?"

This was a very ordinary call, with a square and mellow voice.

However, Wang Chen felt as if there was a chill that made him feel cold from head to heart.

"I'm sure I've heard that sound somewhere..."

And it was a very scary sound.

"Where exactly is it?"

Wang Chen’s thoughts raced.

"Are you...afraid of me?"

The man's head tilted slightly.

"Who are you."