Seeing such a scene, Yanagi Juns complexion changed drastically. He felt locked by an aura in the dark, unable to avoid or escape.

"Freeze!"

Without hesitation, Yanagi Jun immediately made a decision. The power of rules around him instantly solidified, turning into an ethereal barrier of rules in front of him.

He hoped to use this method to block Chen Yuans offensive.

But....

Sometimes, the greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment.

The God-Slaying Spear that broke through the air seemed to have directly transformed into a black divine dragon, instantly clearing a path forward. The turbulent flow of the void shattered and dissipated instantly.

In an instant, it was before him.

The God-Slaying Spear pierced into the rule barrier, and the void seemed to be completely frozen at this moment, but this was only a brief moment. In the next moment, the rules on the God-Slaying Spear erupted, directly breaking through Yanagi Juns defense.

"Puff!"

The tip of the God-Slaying Spear directly pierced through Yanagi Juns neck, blasting him away and nailing him into the void, which was extremely similar to when Xiang Qianqiu fell.

The power of rules condensed by Chen Yuan instantly became like a giant net, directly enveloping Yanagi Jun, grinding away his vitality, and no matter how he struggled, it was useless.

"Uh.... Hehe...."

Yanagi Jun raised his hands, trying to pull out the God-Slaying Spear inserted in his neck, but he couldnt muster any strength, and not only his physical body, but also his primordial spirit was suppressed.

He is now not much stronger than a low-level martial artist.

Chen Yuan stepped through the air, his face indifferent, looking down at Yanagi Jun. It seemed that he had not just experienced a great battle, but only a trivial warm-up.

Chen Yuan is very satisfied with his current strength!

No wonder it is so difficult to achieve sainthood through the physical body, causing countless martial artists to fail miserably and forming an insurmountable obstacle, blocking the footsteps of countless martial artists for nearly a thousand years.

Because... it's strong!

Too strong!

Upon entering the sixth realm, relying on the partial rules of the primordial spirit, a qualitative change can be formed, crushing veteran immortals. If this kind of heaven-defying combat power was everywhere, wouldnt it be too simple?

Previously, he only estimated his strength to be roughly comparable to the existence of a peak Human Immortal, but now, he can be sure that most Human Immortals are not his opponents.

If he steps into the Martial God realm, with a dual cultivation system in the sixth realm, he can be called invincible below the Earth Immortal. Even the Earth Immortal powerhouses in the Five Qi Gathering at the Origin Realm have a chance to fight.

Back then, Chu Taizu, who was known as the invincible in the human world and the peerless Martial God... he even guessed that he probably did not reach the Celestial Immortal level with a dual cultivation system, otherwise, who could match him?

Above the sixth realm?

"Chen... Yuan...."

Yanagi Jun raised his head, clutching the God-Slaying Spear tightly with both hands, staring at Chen Yuan, his eyes full of shock and frustration. He has been in the sixth realm for so many years.

He is the undisputed number one powerhouse in Dongying, but he couldnt even block one spear from Chen Yuan!

He... underestimated Chen Yuan too much.

That's what led to today's disaster, but he believes he did nothing wrong. With the great calamity of Dongying coming, as the leader of Dongying, how could he not think of a way out?

To blame, it can only be blamed on the fact that the Central Plains Divine Continent is too terrifying, worthy of being the essence of heaven and earth. A thousand years ago, Chu Taizu appeared, sweeping the human world and suppressing Dongying for hundreds of years.

A thousand years later, another Yan King Chen Yuan appeared. It can be foreseen that the previous dark moment of a thousand years will be repeated...

I wonder what Dongying will be like in a thousand years.

"You are too weak."

Chen Yuan raised his hand and said casually, a trace of the power of rules condensed in his palm.

"You.... Dont.... Be.... Proud.... The Central Plains.... Is surrounded.... By enemies.... Dongying.... Descendants.... Will surely.... Make a comeback...."

Yanagi Jun laboriously issued his curse.

He is not Chen Yuans opponent, but who can say what will happen in the future?

He doesnt believe that Dongying, the leader of the overseas countries, will not be favored by heaven and earth and produce a descendant with a talent similar to Chen Yuan.

"Dongying... has no future."

Chen Yuan smiled faintly, and the power of rules in his hand directly landed on him.

Dongying must be destroyed.

Whether it is the slogan he shouted before or the current feud, he cannot allow Dongying to continue to exist. Moreover, it is not only Dongying, but also Bei Man, Nan Yao, and the Western Regions.

When his strength reaches a certain level, Chen Yuan will completely solve these places and prevent them from becoming hidden dangers again.

"You...."

Yanagi Jun wanted to say something, but when the rules landed on his body, he couldnt say anything after all. The light of the rules continued to shine, gradually melting him.

Even the primordial spirit and the physical body were all... annihilated.

Perceiving Yanagi Juns gradually disappearing aura, Chen Yuan took a deep breath. Finally, in the shortest possible time, he solved the threat to the eastern defense line. He wondered what was happening in Liangzhou.

As for the west, with Lu Chengfeng there, he wasnt too worried.

......

Time went back to before. The great battle at Jianmen Pass was also coming to an end, but the ending was completely opposite to the battle in the East China Sea. Liangzhou... was defeated...

The first to collapse was Bei Liang King Wei Jinfeng.

He had reached his limit. The powerful strength gained from the previous eruption finally ushered in a backlash. His physical body was cracking inch by inch, and cracks appeared in his hands.

It was as painful as scraping bones.

"Ah!!!"

Wei Jinfeng roared, full of unwillingness. He had persevered to this point, but... it was still not enough, not enough!!!

"Boom!"

The Wufeng Barbarian God pointed out, and the terrifying power of rules directly penetrated Wei Jinfeng. He was like a kite with a broken string, directly smashing into the city wall of Jianmen Pass.

"Boom!"

"Your Highness!"

"Your Highness!"

Several people exclaimed and quickly stepped forward to help Wei Jinfeng up, but at this time his aura was weak, blood was flowing from his seven orifices, his eyes were a little blurred, and he murmured:

"Liangzhou... will not be destroyed..."

Scarlet blood overflowed from his mouth. Wei Jinfengs internal organs had been completely shattered, and his heart had stopped beating. His raised right hand also fell powerlessly to the ground.

Wei Jinfeng, who ranked among the top five of the Heavenly Rankings, fell here...

"Father!!!"

Eldest Son Wei Wuque shed tears on the spot, his eyes full of bone-deep hatred.

A tragic atmosphere quickly spread within Jianmen Pass, covering everyone with an invisible haze.

"Hmph, a mere Yang God dares to resist this seat?"

The Wufeng Barbarian God laughed wildly, took a step, and endless power of rules directly poured into the city-protecting formation of Jianmen Pass, abruptly holding it up, coldly humming and shouting:

"No quarter after the city is broken!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The Bei Man army, already blinded by qi and blood, roared constantly, and their momentum rose again and again.

The void twisted, and a fairy sword descended from the sky, like a pillar of light, penetrating the heaven and earth. The Old Celestial Master with long, disheveled hair, with red eyes, killed the Wufeng Barbarian God.

"If you want to enter the Central Plains, first step over the body of this old man!"

"Hmph, you old madman, you haven't defeated this seat yet."

In the twisted void, a vortex of thousands of feet in size condensed, and an ethereal hand protruded from it, as if it was an existence from another realm.

Directly slapped towards the Old Celestial Master.

"Amitabha!"

Just at this time, a Buddha's name resounded between heaven and earth, and a golden body broke through the air and directly blocked the giant palm. The two collided together.

Moro... is also back.

At the moment when Wei Jinfeng was defeated, they had already learned about it. There was no time for any other emotions. Coming to support was the most important thing.

Otherwise, once the formation of Jianmen Pass is broken, and the Bei Man army turns around to deal with them, it will be a luxury to even want to leave.

Two immortals face three barbarian gods. This is definitely an unequal confrontation, but there is no other way. They can only persevere until they really cant hold on anymore.

If they leave, hundreds of thousands of Bei Liang soldiers in Jianmen Pass, as well as tens of millions of people in Liangzhou, will be reduced to blood food and buried under the iron hooves of foreign races.

This great battle has lasted for a full day since the beginning. The setting sun was like blood, and more than tens of thousands of soldiers had fallen in Jianmen Pass.

Eldest Son Wei Wuque was holding a long halberd, and his battle robe was dyed blood. He was exhausted to the extreme. Of course, the Bei Man side was not without damage.

However, in comparison, the casualties of the Bei Liang army were greater.

Because they not only lacked top-level combat power, but also mid-to-high-end combat power. Half of the Seven Sons of Wudang had already fallen, and more than half of the Jianghu martial artists in Liangzhou had died or were injured.

But perhaps everyone has forgotten the fear of death, or perhaps they were overwhelmed by the atmosphere of killing. In short, no one retreated.

"Moro, why are you fighting so desperately? If you continue to fight, both of you will have to die here." Zhū Míng, a Barbarian God of the Gufeng Royal Court, laughed loudly.

He wanted to force the two of them to retreat.

"I heard that you bald donkey has a close relationship with Chen Yuan recently. He stole my clans treasure before, so I will take you to repay it and see if Chen Yuan dares to come and take revenge."

The voice of the Wufeng Barbarian God also sounded.

Moro didnt say a word, his eyes were solemn, trying his best to resist the offensive of the Barbarian Gods, but facing three with two, he inevitably fell into a disadvantage. Whether it was him or the Old Celestial Master, they had already suffered serious injuries at this moment.

"Moro, what should we do?"

The Old Celestial Master, who was crazy, also had some intention of retreating in his heart at this time under heavy pressure. It was not that he was afraid of death, but he felt that it was not worth dying here.

But if he wanted to give up, wouldnt those who fell in this great battle have died in vain?

"Wait a little longer...."

Moro responded with a voice transmission.

"Wait for what?"

"Reinforcements!"

"Chen Yuan is here?"

The Old Celestial Masters eyes lit up, as if he had seen hope. If Chen Yuan came, with his strength, he would be able to stop one of the Barbarian Gods no matter what.

In this way, things would take a turn for the better.

"It's not Chen Yuan, it's another Daoist friend."

"That Earth Immortal?"

The Old Celestial Master quickly thought of the existence behind Chen Yuan.

If it was him, they could win today.

"Not bad."

"Okay, then I'll risk it all."

The Old Celestial Master laughed, carrying the Zhenwu Immortal Sword, as if he had regained his heroic spirit. Streams of rule sword energy turned into meteors, rushing straight to the Nine Heavens Cloud Court, shattering the Barbarian Gods offensive.

.....

Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, a night had passed. That night, everyone did not stop, and there was no so-called great battle.

Several Barbarian Gods propped up divine light, illuminating the area within dozens of miles like daylight. Those Bei Man soldiers then attacked in batches. Now, they were close to Jianmen Pass.

They even launched several charges and repeatedly climbed the city wall.

But they were all killed by the tough Bei Liang soldiers in one counter-charge after another. Casualties were already more than half, and the fallen Bei Liang soldiers could be seen everywhere.

Most of them were shriveled corpses like dried meat.

And everyone had reached the limit of their endurance, like candles under the cold wind, which could be extinguished by a gust of cold wind at any time.

"Moro, how much longer will that person need?"

The Old Celestial Masters Taoist robe was already tattered, and he couldnt even lift one hand, which was the rule injury left by Gemu Barbarian God of the Gū Jīn Royal Court.

He... was almost unable to hold on.

Blood overflowed from the corner of Moros mouth, his golden body was broken and could collapse at any time, and his aura was gradually weakening. At night, he used the two forms of Buddha and demon several times, and his primordial spirit was already a little overwhelmed.

"Wait a little longer...."

"Wait until when?"

"I don't know...."

....

Finally, when a ray of dawn洒下了 at Jianmen Pass on the second day... it collapsed, breaking a huge gap. At the same time, there was also a gap in the great formation.

Once the city gate was broken, it was as if it instantly shattered everyones defense lines. The thought of resistance fell down unconsciously. Wei Wuque supported himself on the ground with the long halberd broken in half. There was a deep wound on his left shoulder, revealing bone, which was left by a Bei Man Dan realm grandmaster. He raised his head and looked at the corpses all over the ground, and for a while he didnt know what to say.

Jianmen Pass was broken, and they... were also defeated.

The Wei family, who had been guarding the Central Plains for hundreds of years, would also come to an end. He thought of his father, and also of the Yan King Chen Yuan who had once turned the tide, thinking in his heart.

If he were here, perhaps the result would be different....

"Hahaha, kill!"

"Kill!!!"

Countless Bei Man soldiers swarmed in, rushing into Jianmen Pass and beginning a large-scale massacre.

"You, stay too!" Gemu Barbarian God snorted coldly and killed the two of them.

"Moro, where are the reinforcements?"

The Old Celestial Master coughed up two mouthfuls of old blood and looked at Moro.

But Moro smiled and said softly:

"They're here."

"They're here?"

The Old Celestial Master looked blank, not sensing any aura.

But then, a terrifying aura swept across the heaven and earth from south to north, like a fierce beast awakening. The endless pressure made everyone change color.

Wei Jinfeng raised his head, and the only remaining Jianghu martial artists raised their heads. All the Bei Liang soldiers also raised their heads.

Thunder rumbled, resounding through the human world.

"The Central Plains Divine Continent, how can the barbarian barbarians be allowed to invade! You... stay!"

A ten-thousand-foot divine palm, surrounded by invisible rules, suppressed the human world. Countless Bei Man soldiers exploded and died, turning into a blood mist. That kind of power made the three Barbarian Gods change their colors together.

"Earth Immortal!"

"Earth Immortal!"

"Go!!!"

......

In just a short moment, all the vitality in Yanagi Juns body quickly disappeared, dissipating between heaven and earth. At the same time, a wisp of azure destiny turned into a swimming dragon and poured into Chen Yuans spiritual platform.

And Chen Yuan's eyes narrowed.

The final opportunity for the Martial God realm has finally arrived...

Deep in his consciousness, the dormant Destiny Altar revived again, slowly rotating.

Shortly,

A new guidance for opportunity surged into Chen Yuan's heart.

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