Chaos Dao Sheng Jue

Chapter 1057 Sword Immortal

However, these galactic waterfalls are not as beautiful and spectacular as they appear on the surface.

In fact, they are real and terrifying forces that have the ability to destroy the world!

Each galactic waterfall is formed by the convergence of countless tiny sword energies. The number of them is simply beyond imagination, and it is probably counted in billions.

Moreover, every sword energy contains Senior Yan's profound understanding and exquisite application of the laws of heaven and earth.

As these sword energies whizzed past, the surrounding space was like a piece of fragile glass, being easily torn apart and shattered into countless irregular pieces.

Those dark and deep cracks are like the bloody mouths of ferocious beasts, which are daunting.

At the same time, time seemed to freeze at this moment. In the face of such a powerful force, all things in the world became extremely small and fragile, as if they would be reduced to ashes with a slight touch.

Say it's too late, then it's fast,

I saw that the huge sword light and the equally huge whip shadow finally collided head-on.

In an instant, there was a deafening roar that resounded through the sky, like a bolt from the blue, or like a divine thunder from the sky exploding on earth.

What happened next was even more jaw-dropping.

The mountains that were once towering into the sky collapsed under the impact of this violent force and turned into ruins;

The solid ground was shaking violently, as if it was about to be torn apart;

The vast and endless sea of ​​sand was razed to the ground in an instant and turned into a huge bottomless basin.

In this reshaped land, galactic waterfalls weave into a web, completely destroying any possible threats.

And all this happened in just four or five breaths.

Afterwards, Senior Yan raised his glass again and drank from it. The wine burned in his chest like a flame, stimulating the deepest power hidden in his body.

This time, he held the sword with both hands, raised it high, and recited heroic verses.

In an instant, the entire world seemed to be ignited, and dazzling golden light poured in from all directions and madly poured into the long sword held tightly in Senior Yan's hand.

At the tip of the sword, a small and exquisite star containing infinite power was slowly taking shape.

It is like the brightest star in the night sky, emitting an awe-inspiring warm and sacred light.

At this moment, Senior Yan suddenly swung the sword in his hand, his movements smooth and seamless.

As he moved, the star that had just formed was like a meteor that streaked across the dark night sky, rushing towards the vast earth at lightning speed.

Wherever it passed, time and space began to twist and deform violently, as if a piece of originally flat paper was crumpled wantonly.

In front of this rapidly falling star, all things in the world seemed so small and fragile. They were swallowed up without a trace in an instant and completely turned into nothingness.

However, this attack is not limited to simple physical destructive power, but more like a redefinition of the laws of the universe.

It is a powerful challenge and transcendence to the inherent order of nature, demonstrating unimaginable power and majesty.

Finally, the star, carrying the power to destroy the world, slammed heavily into the solid ground.

For a moment, mountains collapsed and the earth shook, and an unprecedented and shocking explosion broke out!

Thick smoke billowed straight into the sky, covering the sky and the sun; the flying yellow sand was like surging waves, sweeping over the sky and the earth.

However, as Mo Youming is an unrivaled expert with the cultivation base of mid-stage Golden Immortal Realm, he is naturally no ordinary person.

Faced with such a fierce and fierce attack from Senior Yan, the long whip in his hand was not to be outdone, and suddenly burst out with astonishing power.

Afterwards, the two of them engaged in a thrilling and fierce battle in the endless desert.

Their figures were intertwined and they moved back and forth. Every time their immortal weapons collided, it would stir up circles of extremely powerful immortal energy fluctuations.

These fluctuations are like ripples on a calm lake, spreading rapidly in all directions.

Wherever it went, sand and rocks flew and winds howled, causing everything around it to fall into chaos and turmoil.

The tremor of this power quickly passed through the endless yellow sand and even reached distant cities and mountains, attracting the curiosity and attention of many monks.

Some of them walked in the air, while others flew with the help of magic weapons, all of them rushed towards the source of the energy fluctuations.

At this moment, Lu Chen and Li Yue teleported back again. They were all amazed at the powerful sword techniques displayed by Senior Yan.

"I think... I may have figured out who this Senior Yan is."

Li Yue stared at the two people who were fighting fiercely and muttered to herself in a low voice.

Although he tried to speak as quietly as possible, the subtle sound still did not escape Lu Chen's keen ears.

When Lu Chen heard this, he couldn't help but feel curious, and blurted out without thinking:

"Oh? Who is Senior Yan?" He looked at Li Yue anxiously, waiting for the other party to give an answer.

Li Yue did not respond to Lu Chen's question immediately, but asked slowly:

"I wonder if you have ever heard of this passage: a poem, a bucket of wine, a long song, a sword to the end of the world'......"

Before he finished speaking, Lu Chen's face changed drastically, his mouth opened wide, his face full of disbelief, and he even screamed involuntarily: "What?! It's him?"

Seeing Lu Chen's huge reaction, Li Yue thought that he had heard of the name of Senior Yan.

So, he continued slowly: "Yes, just as you guessed, that Senior Yan is none other than Yan Feiyu, the peerless swordsman famous throughout the entire Central Thirty-three Heavens!"

"What? He is Yan Feiyu? How is this possible?"

Upon hearing this, Lu Chen blurted out in disbelief again, with a storm of shock in his heart.

He didn't expect that the Senior Yan in front of him was actually Yan Feiyu.

As early as the Tianyuan Continent, Yan Feiyu's name was already well-known in Lu Chen's impression, and Lu Chen once regarded him as an idol in his mind.

However, the legendary Yan Feiyu disappeared after leaving Beichen Island and his life or death is unknown.

Lu Chen remembered that Yan Dingkun of the Yan family had once asked him to keep an eye out for clues about Yan Feiyu in the Three Souls Tower.

However, Lu Chen did not find any useful information at that time and thought that Yan Feiyu had died.

Unexpectedly, he has already ascended to the fairyland, and his strength has broken through to the golden fairyland.

When he thought of this, Lu Chen couldn't help wondering:

"That shouldn't be the case. When the Tianyuan Continent was sealed, cultivators in the Spiritualization Stage couldn't ascend to the Immortal Realm.

It was not until he modified the immortal formation that those cultivators were able to ascend.

If Yan Feiyu ascended to the fairyland at that time, then he had not stayed in the fairyland for a few years. How could his cultivation level improve so quickly?

Could it be that they just have the same name? This Yan Feiyu is not the Yan Feiyu in my mind?"

It only takes a breath to reach this point.

Lu Chen, who couldn't figure it out, decided not to delve into it for the time being. He would just wait for Senior Yan to finish the battle and then ask him directly...