"There is a powerful person in the realm of God Emperor here, does he have the courage?"

Nangong Bo said with a hearty laugh.

"let me."

The Little Fire Bird's phantom beast spirit had just broken through, when suddenly, a roar of a monster beast spread throughout the entire space.

The next moment, the fiery red aura near the little firebird was instantly released.

The phoenix phantom's mouth opened, and a mysterious spiritual pressure suddenly struck Cao Yonghe.

Cao Yonghe was shocked in his heart. He tried his best to defend, but there was nothing he could do.

"Damn it..." Cao Yonghe said loudly.

Boom! Cao Yonghe’s body was instantly absorbed by the phoenix phantom.

Seeing Cao Yonghe lying on the ground, many warriors sighed.

"A powerful man in the divine emperor realm actually attacks me, a warrior in the Shinto realm?"

Cao Yonghe stood up, looked at Yu Wenqiu and said.

However, at this time, Chen Xuan smiled and said: "I won't kill you."

Afterwards, several people left here.

"what happened?

left?"

Cao Yonghe was very confused.

The terrifying spiritual pressure just now made Cao Yonghe think he was dead.

After Yu Wenqiu and others walked away, Cao Yonghe cursed loudly.

At this time, the news that Yu Wenqiu had become a powerful person in the realm of the God-Emperor had completely spread throughout the ruins of the Second Dynasty.

Under the leadership of Chen Xuan and Yu Wenqiu, the warriors in Leizhou obtained a large number of inherited treasures.

Zhang Yeping, Lu Yuanshu and others have even reached the eighth level of the Shinto realm.

On this day, in a forest, Chen Xuan and Yu Wenqiu were sitting cross-legged on the ground, discussing.

Suddenly Nangong Bo said: "Chen Xuan, I just heard a piece of news."

"News about Song Weihong's inheritance?"

Chen Xuan asked.

Nangong Bo nodded heavily, and then said: "Haha, that's right. The inherited magic weapon of sword cultivator Song Weihong seems to be appearing. In a canyon not far from this place, an altar maze appeared. It is said that this altar maze

, there is a high chance that it is related to the sword cultivator Song Weihong."

"Altar Maze?"

After hearing this, Chen Xuan's pupils glowed with spiritual light, and then he glanced at Yu Wenqiu and said, "Let's go."

Then the group quickly headed to an altar maze.

Sword cultivator Song Weihong is invincible in the realm of God-Emperor. Strong men in the realm of God-Emperor, including Xiang Tianqiang and Yu Wenqiu, also hope to obtain the inheritance of Sword Cultivator Song Weihong.

When Chen Xuan and his party quickly headed to the altar maze, a shocking light suddenly shot up into the sky.

The next moment, a terrifying spiritual energy formed in the sky in just a short period of time.

Xiang Tianqiang's pupils radiated spiritual light, and the corners of his mouth curled back.

"Finally a breakthrough?"

Xiang Tianqiang thought to himself.

Wang Youwei finally began to make breakthroughs after accepting Lu Xiaoxun's inherited magic weapon.

Xiang Tianqiang was very happy to see the disaster from heaven. As long as Wang Youwei survived the disaster from heaven, he would be able to enter the realm of the God Emperor. Yu Wenqiu would not need to be afraid at all.

At this time, Wang Youwei was sitting on the ground, the sword-shaped light all over his body flickered, and the body-controlling corpse Gu in his body continued to emit a terrifying light, and the ferocious sword aura instantly filled the surroundings.

At this time, Wang Youwei released the Blood Cloud Sword Technique nearby.

"break."

Wang Youwei shouted, and the Blood Cloud Sword and the Body Controlling Corpse Gu instantly merged together.

The next moment, disaster from heaven strikes.

The arrival of the heavenly catastrophe in the realm of the God-Emperor caused shock to the entire ruins of the Second Dynasty.

At this time, Chen Xuan, who was flying rapidly in the sky, suddenly stopped and looked solemnly at the place where the disasters of heaven gathered.

"There are people in the direction ahead who are trying to save the Divine Emperor from the calamity of heaven."

Chen Xuan said in a low voice.

"It should be Wang Youwei."

Yu Wenqiu said: "In the ruins of the Second Dynasty, except for Wang Youwei and Nangong Bo, it is almost impossible for others to break through to the realm of the God Emperor."

"I didn't expect Wang Youwei to break through."

The look on Nangong Bo's face was quite complicated.

Nangong Bo himself was equally powerful as Wang Youwei, and in the blink of an eye Wang Youwei also broke through to the realm of the God Emperor.

Half an hour later, the disaster of heaven disappeared instantly.

Chen Xuan looked into the distance and saw that the Heavenly Disaster had disappeared. He nodded slightly, and then said: "It is a third-grade Heavenly Disaster."
Chapter completed!