This sword, its sword Qi soared into the sky, shaking heaven and earth.

It dispelled all the dark clouds shrouding the void. No matter who it was, even the mighty Wei Jinfeng felt an unspeakable terror under this sword.

A giant palm swept across the sky, obscuring the sun, but under this sword, it seemed to have lost all its power.

Silence!

The entire world seemed to fall into complete silence at this moment, the void frozen!

"Rumble..."

After a moment of silence, the towering giant hand shattered under this sword, erupting in an unprecedented roar, as if the heavens and earth had completely collapsed.

It blocked it!

No, it not only blocked it but also shattered the opponent's palm, which was condensed with rules.

Wan Yan Tianba's face was filled with uncontrollable horror. He never expected that this guy, with only the cultivation of the Dan Realm, could actually break the Barbarian God's methods with the True Martial Sword.

Simply...

Simply unbelievable!

And he was obviously not the only one who was horrified. There were also hundreds of thousands of cavalry on the Northern Barbarian side. Looking at the figure blooming with light in the void, they all subconsciously closed their eyes.

God cannot be directly looked upon!

"Good!"

Wei Jinfeng couldn't help but utter a word.

As long as the Barbarian God's methods of the Gujin Royal Court were broken, with his skyrocketing strength, he could form an overwhelming advantage over Wan Yan Tianba. At least today's battle would not be lost!

Wei Wuque, Feng Jiuying, Zhou Bo, Guo Yan, Zuo Chengzong...

All those who were related to Chen Yuan had a smile on their faces. More, including nearly 200,000 Northern Liang troops and hundreds of thousands of soldiers in Liangzhou City, were the same.

It's good that he blocked it!

If he blocked it, they still had hope!

In the void, after shattering that arm, Chen Yuan only felt that his body was completely emptied, and his aura rapidly began to decline, with a trace of crimson overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

He used the True Martial Sword as a crutch, propping himself up.

But there was a relaxed look on his face.

No matter what, today was considered stable.

Even the means of immortals were broken, and the Northern Liang army still had the power to fight. His prestige had also reached its peak in Liangzhou. Wei Jinfeng's favor owed to him was probably gradually deepening.

If he really rebelled in the future, he might be able to help him.

Most importantly, he also owed a favor to the old Celestial Master of Mount Wudang. If it was as Senior Moro said, the Sima family's background was not that simple.

There was a group of elusive powerhouses, and the help of the Wudang Immortal Sect would definitely be needed.

Really...

Chen Yuan originally thought that after seizing the throne and becoming the emperor, there would be no one qualified to be an enemy. Unexpectedly, this world was far from as simple as he imagined.

"Don't be careless."

Suddenly, just as Chen Yuan was about to go down to recuperate, Moro's ethereal voice suddenly echoed in Chen Yuan's ears.

"Hmm?"

Chen Yuan was a little puzzled.

Before he could ask anything, the hexagram array in the void suddenly began to emit dazzling and dazzling light, and a pair of cold, merciless, and indifferent eyes condensed.

This is...

The Barbarian God!!!

The moment these eyes appeared, the atmosphere on the Northern Liang side suddenly condensed. It was a terrifying aura that far exceeded the previous one, making people tremble.

Wei Jinfeng frowned, and a look of panic appeared in his eyes for the first time.

Obviously, he had realized something.

The Barbarian God... was about to show his true form!

"Not good."

Not only Wei Jinfeng, but even Song Yingqiao, one of the Seven Sons of Wudang, also realized this, and immediately felt bad. Chen Yuan's sword only broke an arm.

Now, if the real Barbarian God descended into the world, how could they resist?

"Chen Yuan, Wei Jinfeng, you have angered the Barbarian God, and today you will pay a bloody price for it!" Wan Yan Tianba laughed loudly, not showing the slightest look of horror he had before.

He hadn't expected this change either. It was obvious that Chen Yuan had completely angered the Barbarian God, causing him to ignore the tens of thousands of miles of distance, cross the void, and descend to Liangzhou through the great formation.

"Must stop him!"

Wei Jinfeng instantly condensed a huge demon god phantom, and the divine halberd in his hand suddenly slashed towards the great formation, but under the Barbarian God's gaze, the phantom around him began to crack inch by inch.

The wrath of an immortal will bring the death of millions!

"Fellow disciples, form the formation!"

True Martial Seven Section Formation!

Song Yingqiao shouted, quickly occupying the center of the formation. The other Wudang real people also realized the danger and quickly formed a great formation, trying to prevent the Barbarian God from descending!

"Senior, why can the Mobei Barbarian God be so unscrupulous?"

Chen Yuan saw this and immediately asked.

He was very curious as to why the one from Mount Wudang, including Senior Moro, was unwilling to show his true form, but strangely, that Barbarian God was not among them.

After being angered, he was about to cross tens of thousands of miles to descend.

Kill all living beings.

"The secrets involved cannot be told to you now. This old monk is just making a preliminary guess, but we must not let this person descend. Otherwise, even if the one from Mount Wudang shows his true form, I am afraid he will not be his opponent."

Moro's tone was very solemn.

He knew something about the Barbarian God of the Gujin Royal Court. He was an existence from five hundred years ago, and after hundreds of years of cultivation, his strength must have reached a terrifying level.

And he was now just a broken primordial spirit, without even a physical body. His strength was less than one-tenth of what it once was.

The one from Mount Wudang had only been promoted to the Sixth Realm for more than a hundred years, and his strength was inevitably inferior. If they really fought head-on, they might lose.

Most importantly, once that Daoist friend from Mount Wudang appeared, it might alarm those people, and the previous plans would be in vain.

The Seven Sons of Wudang formed a great formation, and illusory sword qi frantically bombarded the formation, but Wan Yan Tianba and others were not just watching. They directly took action to stop them.

At this moment, the Barbarian God had already stretched out two arms.

The terrifying pressure swept across the world.

"Senior, this junior has no strength left." Chen Yuan gave a wry smile. The sword just now had completely drained him, and it was already not easy to hold the True Martial Sword now.

He couldn't cut out another sword to stop him at all.

Most importantly, even if he could cut out another sword, it would probably be useless.

The other party had already stretched out two hands, and he couldn't break through them at all.

Chen Yuan knew very well that once the other party's true body arrived, he would not be able to survive.

But now there was obviously no way.

Moro pondered for a moment and said in a deep voice:

"The Barbarian God of the Gujin Royal Court was angered, which was beyond the expectations of this old monk and the other one, but we must stop him. Chen Yuan, are you willing to take a gamble?"

Moro's address had also changed at this moment, obviously the situation was very unfavorable.

"How to gamble?"

Chen Yuan raised his eyebrows. Did Moro have other methods at this time?

"Borrow the power of all living beings in heaven and earth to summon the imprint of the True Martial Great Emperor within the True Martial Immortal Sword. Use its power to completely break the great formation. As long as the great formation is broken, the other party will not be able to descend."

"But even if the great formation is broken, can't the other party come through the air with his true body?"

The speed of a Huayang Realm expert was already very fast. If it was a Sixth Realm immortal, wouldn't it not take long to cross tens of thousands of miles?

"This time, he only descended because he was angered. If he really dared to attack the Central Plains with his true body from the royal court, the Sima family's immortals would definitely be resurrected.

Other immortal sects in the Central Plains will definitely join forces to kill him. This time, he is just catching us off guard. I am afraid that after wiping out Liangzhou City, he will directly escape."

"The Central Plains is very powerful. If an immortal war breaks out, the Mobei grasslands cannot be an opponent..."

"What do I need to pay?"

Even Senior Moro, who had always been calm and composed, was so solemnly saying to take a gamble, then the backlash caused would probably be unimaginable for him.

"You might die..."

"I..."

"Or perhaps you can use this power to truly achieve Nirvana and break through to Huayang. This old monk will try his best to protect you, and the one from Mount Wudang will also take action."

"What are the odds?"

"Thirty percent."

"Thirty percent..."

Chen Yuan's heart sank. He really didn't expect such a thing to happen. It wasn't said like this before, but... he had to take a gamble at this time.

He had no choice!

Because once the Barbarian God descended, it would not only be the hundreds of thousands of people in Liangzhou City who would die. Moro, along with him, would most likely die as well.

Even escaping now was a little too late!

Moro did not urge Chen Yuan, but waited quietly for his answer.

At this moment, all the powerhouses on the Liangzhou side were fighting fiercely again. Wei Jinfeng's golden armor was stained with blood, and he forcibly repelled Wan Yan Tianba. The True Martial Seven Section Formation was even more frantically taking action.

Several generals and Jianghu Huayang experts, none of them retreated, because everyone understood that once the Barbarian God's true body descended, no one would survive.

Chen Yuan glanced around, sensing the Destiny Altar in the depths of his consciousness, and exhaled a long breath:

"Senior... what to do!"

Chen Yuan chose to take a gamble.

If he won, everyone would be happy. If he lost, everything would be gone.

Chen Yuan was not a person who liked to gamble, because he might lose, and once he lost, he would lose his life. In recent years, he seemed to have been working hard.

But most of the time, he had relied on and confidence.

This was his confidence.

He didn't want to gamble,

But he had no choice.

Waiting was death, so he might as well try hard.

Perhaps he could really be like Senior Moro said, break out of the cocoon and transform into a butterfly, achieve Nirvana, skip the accumulation period, and directly advance to the Huayang Realm.

Moro in the Imperial Slaughtering Saber slowly opened his mouth:

"You..."

"Understood."

What the other party said was very brief, and Chen Yuan understood it very thoroughly. A powerful force poured into his body from the Imperial Slaughtering Saber. He picked up the True Martial Sword again, turned his head to look at Wei Jinfeng and the hundreds of thousands of Northern Liang troops and the people in Liangzhou City below, and said in a deep voice:

"King, fellow Daoists, colleagues, such confrontation is useless. Gather all your beliefs and strength on me, and use the True Martial Sword... to destroy this great formation!"

The heavy voice spread for tens of thousands of meters, and everyone's figures suddenly froze, quickly turning to Chen Yuan, looking at his weak state, and feeling a little unbearable.

Wei Jinfeng exhaled a long breath:

"Chen Yuan, you go. This king will cover your retreat. Hundreds of thousands of Liangzhou people will remember you. In the future, you must avenge us and completely eradicate the Gujin Royal Court."

"Boy, go quickly. Your talent is rare in the world. It is a waste to die here. Go, go!" Zhou Bo, the commander of the Earth Division, shouted quickly.

The seven real people of Mount Wudang looked at each other and said nothing.

Song Yingqiao opened his mouth and said:

"Take the True Martial Sword back to Mount Wudang, Chen Yuan... go."

All the voices were persuading Chen Yuan to leave, not wanting him to go to his death. If he used the True Martial Sword again with his cultivation, there would be no way out at all.

"Brother Chen, Wuque respects you as a man, but in the current situation, you should leave as soon as possible. Don't forget to burn a few pieces of paper for Wuque next year."

Wei Wuque killed a Barbarian Tongxuan, with a relieved smile on his face.

Zuo Chengzong's eyes flickered, with a trace of determination flashing in his eyes. He did not persuade Chen Yuan to leave.

"There is no time to explain so much now. If you don't want everyone in Liangzhou to die, listen to my orders!" Chen Yuan directly retorted to Wei Jinfeng.

Escape, where to escape?

Now he could only fight hard!

He was not only fighting for the lives of these people in Liangzhou, but also for his own life. At this time, he would naturally not use honorifics to Wei Jinfeng, but directly reprimanded him.

Wei Jinfeng frowned, took a deep look at Chen Yuan, and looked at the Northern Liang army charging below, and said in a deep voice:

"What to do?"

"According to what I just said, gather all your beliefs and strength on me." Chen Yuan said in a deep voice.

"Hmph, kill him!"

Wan Yan Tianba's expression was furious. Although he didn't think Chen Yuan could stop the Barbarian God from descending, in order to prevent accidents, it was safer to kill him.

But as soon as he made a move, the real people of Mount Wudang blocked him.

The True Martial Seven Section Formation, with Yangshen Zhenjun as the formation eye, could easily resist Wan Yan Tianba.

"Good!"

Wei Jinfeng was not ignorant, at least he understood the power of the power of all living beings, but he had never tried it. To gather the power of all living beings, one must not only be deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, but also possess great luck.

In addition, there must be something that can carry the power of all living beings.

He didn't have this thing.

Chen Yuan had it.

The umbrella above his head was such a thing.

"Northern Liang Army, form the battle formation, the power of thought is united." Wei Jinfeng said in a deep voice.

With his order, a surging power of thought that far exceeded the previous one gathered on the Ten Thousand People Umbrella above Chen Yuan's head. After several uses of the power of all living beings.

Chen Yuan's Ten Thousand People Umbrella had become an unusual treasure.

A unique treasure.

"Envoy Chen!"

"Envoy Chen!"

"Envoy Chen!"

When the Northern Liang army was united in mind and the power of thought dissipated on the Ten Thousand People Umbrella, countless people in Liangzhou City were also standing on the streets, looking at the figure standing in the void, constantly chanting his name.

An even greater force poured directly into the Ten Thousand People Umbrella.

Then it fell on Chen Yuan.

Suddenly, he felt as if ten thousand jun of force were pressing on his body, blue veins popped up on his face, the heavenly elixir in his dantian spun wildly, and his primordial spirit lit up.

The Xiang family's divine patterns covered his body, and his qi and blood rolled like a river.

His hands were tightly clenched on the True Martial Sword.

A terrifying force was brewing.

But...

The True Martial Great Emperor's imprint that Moro spoke of did not seem to have the slightest motivation.

"Senior!!!"

Compared to the previous times, this time, for some reason, his ears were filled with the murmuring voices of all living beings, which was annoying.

"Concentrate and calm your mind!"

Moro opened his mouth and uttered a few syllables, trying to relieve Chen Yuan's irritability.

In the crowd below, Zuo Chengzong formed a seal with both hands. When no one noticed, a faint light flew out of his body, suddenly leaping out from the top of his head and merging into the True Martial Immortal Sword.

In an instant, a magnificent aura began to rise.

A thousand-zhang phantom that could not be seen clearly stood behind Chen Yuan, making people dare not look directly at it.

The founding ancestor of Mount Wudang, the True Martial Great Emperor!

A powerful figure who suppressed several countries thousands of years ago, after thousands of years of nourishment, his spiritual rhyme was even more powerful. Chen Yuan raised his arms with difficulty, but felt that it was extremely difficult to wield the True Martial Immortal Sword.

At this moment, in the void next to Chen Yuan, a crack seemed to have been torn open, and a strand of Dao rhyme shrouded Chen Yuan. If Moro had not helped him to dissipate the pressure, his body would have collapsed when that strand of Dao rhyme fell on him.

"Roar!!!"

Chen Yuan's eyes turned red, and he roared like a beast.

He raised the True Martial Immortal Sword.

In his dantian, Chen Yuan's heavenly elixir showed a thin crack under the pressure of this strand of Dao rhyme, causing a wisp of crimson to overflow from the corner of his mouth again.

The Seven Sons of Wudang instantly transformed their bodies, enveloping Chen Yuan, each pointing out a ray of light, and chanting:

"The Heavenly Dao is vast, the Immortal Dao is vast, when entering the Gate of Life, the Immortal Dao values life."

"All the heavens are turbulent, and my Dao is flourishing!"

The remaining dozens of disciples of Mount Wudang also seemed to have sensed it, and immediately began to chant along:

"All the heavens are turbulent, and my Dao is flourishing!"

Chen Yuan was not a disciple of Mount Wudang after all. If he wanted to borrow the power of the ancestor, he must have their assistance. Sure enough, after these Wudang disciples added strength to him, he felt a trace of ease.

Although it was only a trace, it relieved a lot of pressure for him.

And others, such as the nearly 200,000 Northern Liang troops and the hundreds of thousands of people in Liangzhou City, did not know why, thinking that they were supporting Chen Yuan, and followed suit.

"All the heavens are turbulent, and my Dao is flourishing."

Feng Jiuying, Wei Wuque, Zhou Bo and others could not help but look at Chen Yuan and said these ten words.

At this moment, the power of all living beings reached its peak.

The thousand-zhang phantom synchronized with Chen Yuan.

Wan Yan Tianba's face changed instantly.

At this moment, in the hexagram array, the Barbarian God had already revealed half of his body. The terrifying pressure was equally shocking, and with a palm strike, the Dao rhyme rules suppressed the void.

Chen Yuan spread his arms and roared:

"Get out!!!"

The thousand-zhang phantom moved accordingly, erupting in a shocking divine light, as if opening up the world, and forcibly shattered half of his Dharma body and the hexagram array.

The Barbarian God's eyes were horrified, but he could only roar unwillingly and quickly retreated.

Otherwise, the turbulence of the void would cause him serious damage.

The hexagram array collapsed, and the ancient divine mirror at the center of the array also shattered with a 'bang'.

The divine light forcibly cut out a black hole the size of a human head in the void.

"No!!!"

Wan Yan Tianba's face was ferocious. Once the great formation was broken, the Barbarian God would not be able to descend!

Chen Yuan's eyes were full of madness. Knowing that this battle had come to an end for half of it, it would be truly over after killing Wan Yan Tianba. Immediately, he raised the few remaining forces and slashed at him again.

Wan Yan Tianba's heart was horrified. After seeing the power of that sword, he did not dare to take it head-on and quickly retreated, but it was a little late at this moment.

The divine general Wan Yan Shu gritted his teeth and took a step forward, using all his strength to block Wan Yan Tianba. As a price, his body began to crack inch by inch, and disappeared in front of everyone in a short time.

But the power of that sword had not completely dissipated, and the remaining power still slashed towards Wan Yan Tianba. This time, he blocked it, using many methods, but he still blocked it.

However, he was also seriously injured as a result.

Chen Yuan breathed a sigh of relief. The phantom behind him quickly collapsed and dissipated, and he couldn't help but close his eyes and fell into silence.

At this point, it was almost time to end.

Wan Yan Tianba glared at Chen Yuan and turned to the hundreds of thousands of troops below, shouting sharply:

"Retreat!"

He was seriously injured, the divine general Wan Yan Shu had fallen, and it was difficult to stop the crazy Wei Jinfeng, so he could only retreat.

But he wanted to retreat, and hundreds of thousands of Northern Liang troops did not agree.

Wei Jinfeng's halberd crossed the sky, and he roared:

"Northern Liang Army, attack!!!"

The completely angered Northern Liang army and the Liangzhou Jianghu warriors had forgotten death and charged up like crazy. Chen Yuan's fearlessness of death also inspired them.

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