Chapter 2950

Between heaven and earth, Su Yi's tall figure was flowing with the light of billions of swords, shining like a blazing sun.

His power was so terrifying that the heaven and earth trembled, and mountains and rivers in all directions were shaking.

People were shocked and terrified. As powerful as Tianjun, they all felt the pressure coming from them, let alone other people.

No nonsense.

Su Yi's figure was like a ray of light, killing towards the nearest Lu Yang Tianjun.

"rise!"

Lu Yang Tianjun's expression suddenly changed. He shouted loudly and held out a golden Tao Seal.

On the Dao Seal, countless mysterious thunder patterns appeared, arcs flashed, and thunder intertwined.

As soon as the Dao Seal appeared, the whole world was covered in the aura of destruction.

Thunder shines across the eight thousand realms in the sky, washing away the sorrows of the ages!

This seal is called "Xiaochou".

It is Lu Yang Tianjun's most proud natal magic weapon. With this seal, he has won the reputation of a "God-given Thunder Lord" in Shenyou Continent, just like the king in charge of thunder punishment.

"kill!"

Tianjun Lu Yang shouted violently, using all his strength to use the Seal of Sorrow.

Boom!

The light and electricity are raging, and the thunder is mighty.

Everyone's eyes hurt, and the world collapsed.

Wherever the mighty thunder spread, everything was destroyed and destroyed.

Su Yi did not retreat but advanced, his sleeves and robes fluttered, and he pressed down with one palm.

Countless sword energy suddenly swept forward with a palm, striking together with the rolling thunder.

In an instant, the sound of thunder resounded throughout the nine heavens and ten earth, and the sound of whistling sword energy could not be heard without end.

Lu Yangtianjun's figure shook for a while, and his cheeks turned blue and white.

On the opposite side, Su Yi's figure took a few steps back, his clothes were ruffled, and his long hair was flying.

At this moment, he used all his strength to take action. He could no longer conceal his identity and revealed his true appearance.

"It is indeed you who is the evil one!"

Lu Yangtianjun's eyes flashed with cold lightning, he shouted violently, and charged at Su Yi again.

The Xiaochou Seal soared into the sky and splashed with mighty thunder. The attack was fierce and terrifying.

It has to be said that compared to Bihu Tianjun, Lu Yang Tianjun's moral conduct is obviously higher and his combat power is extremely fierce.

However, Su Yi today is already different from before.

In the Fangcun Mountain Ancestral Court, he defeated the twenty-eight Fangcun disciples one by one and tied with Lin Xun.

As early as that time, he already had the strength to cross the two realms and kill Tianjun.

After that, he spent ten years in seclusion at Shushan Jinghai in Fangcun Mountain's "Tibetan Scripture Building". He read countless classics, and his Taoism was accumulated and honed to the extreme. Even the practice of Jiwujing has broken through to the middle stage, and is only one step away from the late stage.

Not to mention, the power of his state of mind is even more terrifying. While some heavenly emperors are still searching for the power to condense their hearts and souls, he has already condensed his heart light, and is getting closer and closer to lighting up the "life heart lamp".

Under such circumstances, he has the confidence to fight with any king in the world!

Lu Yang Tianjun is indeed very strong and is the best among the Tianjuns, but in Su Yi's eyes, he is nothing more than that.

When Tianjun Lu Yang came to kill him again, Su Yi had no reservations and used his skills to the fullest.

boom!

The sword light roared, demonstrating the extremely mysterious swordsmanship, and the power of Tianshou's order floated within it.

With just this sword, he broke through Lu Yang Tianjun's offensive, shook the sorrow seal, and made Lu Yang Tianjun fall back, his energy almost becoming disordered!

Lu Yang Tianjun's expression suddenly changed.

But before he could stand firm, Su Yi had already come to kill him.

With a sword across the air, the power of the sword suddenly changed, and the power of the great power contained in the sword energy also changed accordingly, suddenly creating an aura of endless sin and disaster.

This is the Jiuyao Edict!

The core of Jiuyao's edict lies in the two powers of rule, Jidu and Luohu. The former is responsible for judging disasters, and the latter is responsible for bloody crimes.

When integrated into the sword energy, it seems to have opened the door to evil, blood covering the sky, and the power of disaster like a mountain torrent bursting its banks!

Lu Yangtianjun was horrified and tried his best to attack.

But under this sword, his whole body was chopped away, his whole body was eroded by the power of sin and disaster, and he suffered heavy injuries on the spot.

The whole place was shocked.

Everyone was shocked.

"What are you still waiting for? Come on together!"

Lu Yang Tianjun's hair was disheveled and he roared loudly.

Those powerful men from the Wuliang Imperial Palace who were present did not dare to neglect. They all sacrificed their treasures and came towards Su Yi.

The world is in chaos, and the mountains and rivers are in turmoil.

Looking from a distance, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers centered on the ruins of Li Xin Jian Zhai are collapsing and withering, the avenues are collapsing, and everything is in ruins.

What is frightening is that even if the powerful men from the Wuliang Imperial Palace went into battle together, they could not suppress Su Yi.

Instead, Su Yi slaughtered a large number of them like a beast!

Even Lu Yangtianjun himself could hardly hold on anymore.

As the Heavenly King, he fought countless battles throughout his life, and endured mountains of corpses and seas of blood to achieve what he has achieved today.

Looking at the entire Shenyou Continent, Lu Yang Tianjun is also among the first-class Tianjun!

But he never imagined that he would encounter such an outrageous battle today.

During the fight, he had already realized that Su Yi's cultivation had already broken through from the Immortal Ascension Realm, and he was now a Jingwu Realm sword cultivator.

But even so, it was still two realms away from him!

In the past, he dealt with a silent character who could be destroyed with a snap of his fingers and could not enter his eyes at all.

But now, he was completely suppressed by such a Jiwujing sword cultivator!

How can this not scare Lu Yang Tianjun?

Don’t you feel outrageous?

But he had no time to think too much. He was seriously injured. The strong sense of crisis made his hair stand on end. He didn't dare to hesitate and chose to fight for his life!

It is known to the world that there are two people in Shenyou Continent who are not afraid of death.

One is a swordsman from the Lixin Sword School who is not afraid of death.

A strong man from the Infinite Imperial Palace who is a Heavenly Emperor-level force is not afraid of death!

Because they are not afraid of death, no matter where they go, almost no one dares to offend the powerful men of the Wuliang Imperial Palace.

Also because he was not afraid of death, at this moment Lu Yangtianjun never thought of escaping!

He didn't believe that with his Tianjun realm, he couldn't support a Jingwujing sword cultivator under the "Jade and Stone Burning Together" style!

"rise!"

Lu Yangtianjun shouted violently.

Around him, thunder surged, flames burned, and a majestic Dharma statue thousands of feet high was reflected behind him.

At this moment, his cultivation, Tao body, soul, and even the laws of the Tao all over his body were burning like a volcano, erupting with a bang, all gathered between his palms.

At a glance, Lu Yang Tianjun seemed to be holding a boiling and burning thunder sun in his hands. The rays were immeasurable and burned for nine days.

The dull sound of thunder made space and time tremble, and the screams shook the sky.

"Extreme Thunder Burning Dao Technique!"

A forbidden art performed at the expense of life and the road.

Even if he kills his opponent, he will be killed himself. Unless he is forced into a desperate situation, he will never use it.

"Go to hell—!"

Lu Yang Tianjun's eyes widened with anger, and he shook his hand violently, about to unleash the thundering sun.

At this moment, Su Yi suddenly waved his sleeves.

In the state of mind, the heart and soul stood up, sacrificed Ruyi, transformed into the form of the Tianhate Sword, and slashed out with one blow.

then--

Lu Yangtianjun trembled suddenly, his eyes widened, and he let out a shrill and painful scream.

His state of mind was chopped off at this moment, exploding like paper.

Once your mood is destroyed, it is like your life being wiped out.

The thundering sun that had just been sacrificed by Tianjun Lu Yang fell to the ground as if it had lost control while it was still in the air.

boom--

The earth cracked and collapsed, and a huge abyss with an area of ​​tens of thousands of feet and unfathomable depth appeared.

As the terrifying power of destruction spread, the ruins of the Lixinjian Palace in the distance were completely destroyed.

Most of the monks who were originally searching for treasures in the ruins had stayed away from them when the battle began.

But even so, they still suffered the impact. Many of them had no time to struggle before they were swept away by the terrifying destructive power and were wiped out in an instant.

Until the smoke and dust disperse——

Lu Yangtianjun raised his eyes with difficulty, looked at Su Yi in the distance, and said intermittently: "What is your cultivation level?"

Su Yi said casually: "Does it matter whether one's level is high or low?"

Lu Yangtianjun was startled, and then his eyes dimmed.

Yes, for an outlier like Su Yi, the level of realm... has always been just a decoration!

Quietly, Lu Yang Tianjun's body dissipated into ashes like burned paper and scattered into the air.

The world gradually returned to silence.

The lands in the ten directions are devastated, the sky is broken, the void is withered, and the earth is sinking.

Those were traces of battle, silently telling how terrifying this war was.

In the distance, the only place where Wen Feng and Fei Qiu were was not affected by the battle.

The two of them were still suppressed there, motionless.

However, beside the two of them stood Shuini Tianjun.

This beautiful woman from Nantian Taoist Temple used a cyan feather fan to prop up a huge barrier of power, blocking the aftermath of the battle for Wen Feng and Fei Qiu.

Not far away from Shuini Tianjun, the widowed mother-in-law stood there in despair, her face extremely ugly.

Lian Yue stood next to the deceased mother-in-law with a complicated expression.

When Su Yi and Lu Yang Tianjun were fighting before, the widowed mother-in-law made a quick decision and moved directly to the void to capture Wen Feng and Fei Qiu first and use them as hostages.

But she never expected that Shuini Tianjun, who came from Nantian Daoting like her, would stop her!

Shuini Tianjun gave her an extremely absurd reason——

This was done to make amends for the mistake and to give her and the young lady a chance to survive!

The widowed mother-in-law was so angry that she wished she could kill Shuini Tianjun, the traitor who was cheating on others.

But there is no way, the opportunity has been missed.

When she tried to attack Wen Feng and Fei Qiu again, Su Yi had already killed Lu Yang Tianjun!

So, the scene like this happened now.

Su Yi only took one look and understood what was going on. He took a step forward and came over here.

The widowed mother-in-law's body suddenly tensed up.

But Su Yi ignored her and looked at Shuini Tianjun, "I have to say, you are really a smart person."

Shuini Tianjun's pretty face turned pale, and he said bitterly: "I'm just asking you to do all this to give me, my young lady, and my widowed mother-in-law a chance to be merciful to my fellow Taoists."

The widowed mother-in-law said angrily: "I don't care about you! It's just a battle, why should you fear life and death?"

Lian Yue sighed quietly, her heart was in turmoil, she couldn't calm down, and she didn't know how to face Su Yi.

beg for mercy?

She can't do it.

Hostile? But she didn't hate Su Yi at all.