Chapter 68

The remaining three old ancestors and Zhao Tianwei, a total of four people, their pupils rapidly dilated and then wildly contracted!

"Half... Half-Emperor Realm power!"

Zhao Tianwei spoke in a trembling voice.

His voice seemed to be squeezed out from his throat with great difficulty.

After Chen Chang'an opened the Martial Aperture, his combat strength surged wildly!

That was clearly the power of the Half-Emperor Realm!

He looked at Chen Chang'an, for the first time in his life, unable to believe his eyes, and even more so, unable to believe his spiritual senses!

"Lord of the Nation!!"

The old ancestor of the Nanming Nation's eyes widened, his pupils trembling with extreme shock!

The old ancestor of the Dongxuan Nation was the same!

Because the Lord of the Dongxuan Nation, Dong Yinglai, was also dead!

This time, it was truly a case of losing more than gaining, losing both the wife and the soldiers!

Before Zhao Tianwei's shock could turn into fear, that terrifying demonic pressure suddenly approached!

"Ah, Tianwei, run quickly!!"

The old ancestor of the Dongnanfeng Alliance roared, not wanting his junior to die right in front of him!

Boom—

He instantly slashed his sword at Chen Chang'an, blocking Chen Chang'an's path.

The overwhelming aura of the Holy Emperor Realm erupted to the extreme.

A major realm gap, he believed Chen Chang'an wouldn't be able to cross it so easily!

"Rage Soul, open for me!"

Chen Chang'an growled fiercely!

With a boom, his aura surged again!

The first Martial Aperture opened the Demon Soul, the second Martial Aperture opened the Rage Soul!

With both apertures open, not only did Chen Chang'an's soul strengthen, but also his power!

Mountain Shaking, Sea Moving—

At the same time, Chen Chang'an continued to activate the second form of the Evil Demon Blood God Technique!

In an instant, his power erupted in a way that surpassed comprehension!

The Guardian Sword in his hand fiercely slashed down onto the old ancestor of the Dongnanfeng Alliance!

Bang Bang Bang!!

The explosion sounded in front of the old ancestor, his long sword shattered in his terrified gaze!

Chen Chang'an's Guardian Sword continued to fall with the weight of a thousand jin!

Boom!!

His two arms exploded, his body fell from the air, directly piercing into the ground, unknown how deep, along with the piercing screams, buried by the collapsing earth!

Soon, deep underground, the faint signs of life instantly vanished!

The old ancestor of the Dongnanfeng Alliance, dead!

The remaining old ancestors of the Dongxuan Nation and the Nanming Nation finally feared and wanted to escape!

But they suddenly found that Chen Chang'an had already rushed over!

First was Zhao Tianwei, who looked at Chen Chang'an, who was like a killing god, with a face full of terror.

"Die!!"

Chen Chang'an roared, the Guardian Sword in his hand directly slashing down!

"Chen Chang'an, stop! Does your Great Zhou Nation want to become mortal enemies with our three major forces!"

Boom!!

His words were accompanied by Chen Chang'an's sword striking him!

The defensive barrier and treasure robe on Zhao Tianwei's body shattered like thin paper!

A deep gash appeared on his chest!

Boom!!

When his figure flew out, he could no longer withstand Chen Chang'an's fierce sword power, and was directly split in half!

"I... I am... the... outer... elder... of the Tai Cang Sword Sect..."

These words, spoken from his shocked head, then fell silent, completely dead, dying with his eyes open!

"Swish Swish Swish—"

Four flying swords sealed the escape routes of the remaining two old ancestors!

They looked at Chen Chang'an with tragic faces, still resisting fiercely!

But they were already terrified, how could they have the fighting spirit to match the madly killing Chen Chang'an!

Two First Rank Holy Emperor Realm experts were completely suppressed by the Eighth Rank Heavenly King Realm Chen Chang'an!

This was a nightmare they had never encountered in their lives!

Earlier, they wanted to kill all of Chen Chang'an's people, that thought had become the most laughable, most tragic, and most foolish joke!

"Chen Chang'an, I'll fight you to the death!"

The old ancestor of the Nanming Nation screamed, his spiritual energy erupting wildly!

Countless sword lights surged with a sharp killing intent, instantly enveloping Chen Chang'an.

Grave Sword Technique—Shatter Heaven!

How could Chen Chang'an be afraid of him? The Thunder Extreme Phantom and the powerful destructive sword technique suddenly approached, directly confronting him!

Boom—

The surrounding space violently shook, distorting the void!

The heavy sword fiercely slashed down... the old ancestor of the Nanming Nation was like being struck by a heavenly hammer, his whole body violently shaking!

"Ugh... Ahhh!"

His face was as pale as paper, blood from his internal organs gushed to his throat, but he swallowed it back!

"Ughhhh—" he roared, his blood, spiritual energy, and soul all burning wildly.

"I'll take you with me to death!"

The old ancestor of the Nanming Nation roared, the surging sword light like a raging tsunami, overwhelming Chen Chang'an!

Boom!

Boom!

Boom—

The heavy sword in Chen Chang'an's hand was like a towering mountain, firmly protecting him, becoming an unbreakable shield!

At the same time, two flying swords whistled, continuously cutting the old ancestor of the Nanming Nation's body.

Swish Swish Swish—

One sword after another, the sword qi hummed, piercing the eardrums.

In just an instant, the old ancestor of the Nanming Nation was torn to shreds, quickly pulled into the depths of death...

Swish Swish Swish—

Again, in the wild sword qi cutting, the old ancestor of the Nanming Nation was completely torn apart, becoming a sky full of flesh fragments!

Not far away, the old ancestor of the Dongxuan Nation, who was entangled by the other two flying swords, felt his scalp tingle at the sight!

His back... and every bone in his body, were filled with a wild, bloodthirsty chill!

Swish Swish—

Now, the four flying swords locked onto the old ancestor of the Dongxuan Nation from all sides.

Sealing all his escape routes!

"What level of sword is this!"

The old ancestor of the Dongxuan Nation was full of shock.

The sharpness and sturdiness of these flying swords were simply abnormal, surpassing the King-level weapons in his hands!

If he wasn't careful, he would be cut by these flying swords!

He suddenly turned his head, his gaze meeting... Chen Chang'an's eyes, which made his heart and liver shatter.

"Chen... Chang... An!!"

His teeth chattered wildly, struggling to utter these three terrifying names!

His world turned into an endless darkness!

His head had already disappeared from his body.

Grave Sword Technique—Instant Kill!

Chen Chang'an softly chanted, his figure already in front of the headless body, grabbing it and throwing it into the God-Burying Coffin.

"I've even prepared coffins for you, isn't that considerate?"

As he spoke, he continued to command the flying swords to suck in the scattered heads, bodies, and flesh fragments into the God-Burying Coffin.

Being melted by the God-Burying Coffin!

Thus, all those who entered from the Dongxuan Nation, Nanming Nation, and the Dongnanfeng Alliance... their lords, elders, and old ancestors... were all killed by Chen Chang'an!

Around them, Ji Xuangu, Ji Wentian, Duanmu Cang... and the remaining five national elders, were all dumbfounded!

Their mouths were wide open, their throats struggling to move, wanting to say something but unable to utter a single sound.

The young man in front of them, like a killing god, had done something that made the sky fall today.