A monk who has an epiphany overnight can lift the clouds to the sky. And on this woman with a mysterious background, in an instant, her cultivation sprung up like mushrooms after a spring rain, breaking through all the way!

Although it did not trigger a shocking vision. No one knew exactly how many realms she had broken through. But in the eyes of those four heavenly emperors and all the heavenly monarchs, the aura of this mysterious woman in white was even more dangerous!

"Could it be that this is another existence like those two old guys before?" The four heavenly emperors frowned.

Previously, He Bo and Gongye Buddha appeared together, traveled through endless time and space all the way, and killed the river of fate.

During this period, Emperor Wentian's Dao avatar was shattered by a single slap. Who can forget all this? And now, a white-clothed woman appeared again, who seemed more mysterious and powerful, which also made the four emperors who had ruled the Eternal Tianyu for an unknown number of years more afraid to take it lightly.

The atmosphere was dull and depressing. After Su Wanjun appeared, she stared at Xiao Jian beside her and said, "You can rest assured that I'm here." In her eyes, Xiao Jian was exhausted, devoid of energy, and his body was like a scorched and rotten tree. It seems that with a light touch, it will disintegrate and wither.

But his posture is still upright, like a sword's edge piercing into the sky! Inexplicably, a trace of indescribable sadness and guilt surged in Su Wanjun's heart.

If I had arrived earlier, perhaps...all this would not have happened. At this moment, Xiao Jian's eyes moved slightly.

"Thank you." An almost inaudible weak voice sounded from Xiao Jian's lips. His expression was relieved, relaxed, and free and easy.

Nothing but sadness. Then, silently, his figure as straight as a sword turned into a rain of light flying all over the sky.

Light and rain faded away. The scholar who was in charge of the gate and blocked here like a natural moat just disappeared from the world.

Su Wanjun raised her hand, and a blood-stained yellow scroll fell into her palm. This is the only relic left by Xiao Jian in this world.

Su Wanjun sighed softly, the sadness in the corners of her brows and eyes disappeared, and became cold and sharp. At this time, Emperor Ling Tian said: "Although I don't know your origin, I still want to persuade you that it would be unwise for you to be an enemy of us."

"Why are you so unwise?" Su Wanjun said casually, she looked into the depths of endless time and space, as if she was thinking about something.

Her posture fell into the eyes of everyone, and she became defiant!

"Many drastic changes have taken place on the long river of fate." Ling Tiandi, dressed in white and with white hair, was thunderous all over his body, and his aura was extremely frightening.

"Those two old guys were so powerful before, but they had no choice but to fight on the river of fate. If there is no accident, they will definitely die this time." Su Wanjun said, "You mean, if I do it, I will die." Will he die?" As she said that, she had withdrawn her gaze and looked at Emperor Ling Tian.

For a moment, Emperor Ling Tian felt the pressure coming to his face! However, his expression remained unchanged, and he said to himself: "I dare not say anything about life and death, but I can guarantee that if you insist on standing up for Su Yi, you will be in trouble." Su Wanjun's expression was cold and calm,

"It's not troublesome at all to kill you." The Ever-Hateful Heavenly Emperor couldn't help laughing. The corners of E Tiandi's lips were slightly raised, and there was a sneering arc.

Emperor Yaoguang frowned, and said: "It can be seen that Your Excellency is buying more time for Su Yi, but...Your Excellency really thinks that us old guys will not dare to do anything because of your appearance?" Su Wanjun shook her head and said, "I'm not buying time for Su Yi, but buying time for myself." She raised her hand as she spoke.

An ethereal red sword energy appeared in the palm of his hand.

"This piece of endless time and space is too fragile, so I have to adjust my way of life and adapt to this place as much as possible." Su Wanjun put the red sword energy in her hand in front of her eyes, looked at it carefully, and said as if talking to herself,

"But soon, I will know how much power I should use. I can kill you without destroying everything here." The eyes of the four heavenly emperors flickered, and their brows frowned more and more.

"Unfortunately, the avatars of us old guys are also at the extreme in this endless time and space." Ling Tiandi's eyes were cold.

If you compare this endless space-time to a battlefield. Then, they are the masters of this battlefield, the strongest, no one can match, and they have reached the extreme!

Even, if they wish, they can destroy this battlefield at any time! It's just a price to pay.

In the distance, the young monk suddenly said: "According to the poor monk, it is better for you all to take a step back. In today's game, the winner is not in our hands, but in the long river of fate." Monks would say such spineless things.

"Lamp-burning Buddha? Today's Buddha? Or future Buddha?" Changhen Tiandi looked playfully,

"No matter who you are now, compared to you at your peak, you have become too spineless." The young monk sighed and stopped talking.

And Emperor Etian looked at the ten or so heavenly monarchs, and ordered: "Since she wants to procrastinate, let's play with her, and you go to Chisong Mountain again, don't worry about anything, under our noses , she has no chance to stop you!" Mrs. Ziqing, Meng Tianya and the others looked at each other and were about to take action.

At this moment, Jun Suwan suddenly said: "Okay." In one sentence, two words. When that cold voice sounded, Su Wanjun took a step forward.

When the sleeves fluttered, the blood-colored plum blossom patterns embroidered on it quietly bloomed as if they had come to life.

step. This endless time and space trembled violently. An indescribably terrifying sword might quietly spread, spreading, and expanding.

It seems that no matter how far and how far this endless time and space is, the power of this sword can spread as far as possible! At the same time - Mrs. Ziqing froze all over, and the pair of Ziqing swords wrapped around her body stood still as if frozen.

Meng Tianya of Nantian Taoist Court was about to pull out his long sword, but he froze, and the red wine gourd hanging from his waist was trembling slightly.

On the head of Lingzhu Tianjun in the Wuliang Imperial Palace, inside the black inkstone, the scarlet ink that had turned into a dragon suddenly collapsed like foam.

Xun Tianjun's head buzzed, his eyes widened, and the foot he just stepped out was stuck in the air, unable to fall.

At this moment, the other ten or so Heavenly Monarchs also all stopped there, unable to move, like the frozen figures in a drawing book.

The four heavenly emperors and the young monk reacted the fastest, using their magical powers immediately to resist the overwhelming sword power.

boom! ! The might of the sword was like a turbulent wave hitting the shore, sweeping across the entire endless time and space. And the figures of the four heavenly emperors and the young monks were like stones in the sea, although they were slapped by the sword power, all of them were disintegrated.

But even so, their expressions still changed. Because, the mysterious woman in white didn't really make a move, she just took a step!

In just one step, the might of the sword fills the universe, covering the entire endless time and space! ! What was even more frightening was that the ten or so Heavenly Monarchs were all suppressed by the sword power and could not move.

The existence of the Fifth Eternal Realm is as unbearable as an ant at this moment, and it has been suppressed before it even makes a move! !

"Now, this endless time and space will not be destroyed, you can do your best." Su Wanjun said calmly.

An understatement of a sentence, but it has the meaning of looking down on everything.

"Go!" Emperor Etian shouted loudly. A black spear flew out, piercing Su Wanjun's eyebrows like a teleportation.

Su Wanjun stood there without moving, watching the black spear stabbing with cold eyes. Then, the spear shattered and dissipated inch by inch in front of her.

"It's nothing more than that." Jun Suwan said,

"I'm going to the river of fate. If you can stop me, you can live. If you can't stop me, you will die." As she said, her clothes fluttered and she walked away.

One step, like the stars moving, this endless time and space boiled, and the boundless sword roared, turning into countless petals and floating.

It was as red as blood. Delicate as burning. Like the plum blossoms blown by the cold wind, it floats across endless time and space. When the petals passed by, the more than ten heavenly monarchs who were suppressed there watched their own figures being covered.

There was no pain, no fear, no feelings of any kind. Because when the petals enveloped them, their bodies, souls, moods, and even spirits were all annihilated!

There is no time to feel the taste before death! ! The petals are like blood, floating like the wind. More than a dozen heavenly monarchs who stepped into the fifth realm of eternity died just like that, their bodies and spirits were destroyed, and even the source of eternity was erased.

Never left a trace. boom! ! At the same time, the four heavenly emperors and the young monk shot without hesitation and used all their strength.

Around the figure of E Tiandi, the aura of disaster is like the Milky Way breaking its embankment, falling down to the nine heavens and hitting ten directions. Emperor Ling Tian rubbed his hands together, and an endless and magnificent order of thunderstorms suddenly emerged, like a punishment from heaven.

At this moment, the ancestor of Lei Dao on the eternal road revealed a terrifying and boundless power, boundless domineering.

The Emperor of Everlasting Hatred let out a low cry, and three chaotic lotus flowers appeared above his head, distributed in a zigzag shape. Each lotus flower bloomed, spewing out hundreds of millions of flames, burning nine heavens and ten places.

Emperor Yaoguang's move is the most special, holding a bright moon and a scorching sun with his hands respectively.

The sun and the moon shine, and the avenues of the heavens emerge in the rotation of the sun and the moon, releasing immeasurable terrifying power.

And the young monk is retreating! Turn around and sweep towards the depths of the endless time and space, every step you take, a lotus platform is reflected under your feet, filled with the breath of time and space.

One step, one life lotus. One step at a time! The speed is so fast that it shocks the world. In this regard, Su Wanjun ignored it and moved forward on her own.

Every step she took was light and ethereal, but the power of the sword shrouded in endless time and space continued to skyrocket with her steps.

The flying plum blossoms are like a torrent of blood, omnipresent and omnipresent! Boom! Endless space-time shock.

How terrifying are the full-strength shots of the four heavenly emperors, and the flying petals are constantly withering and dissipating. But their expressions became more serious.