Qin Renhuang just became an immortal, and you told me this is the prehistoric time

The pill entered his stomach and instantly turned into a rolling hot stream, surging through his meridians, repairing his damaged body and relieving the severe pain and trauma caused by the burning of his divine body.

At this time, the Zhenwu Emperor who was fleeing in front did not dare to stop at all. He tried his best to increase his speed to the extreme, like a stream of light passing through the ice field.

But how could Meng Tian be easily thrown off? With his strong will and the help of the elixir, as soon as his injuries eased a little, he chased after him again like an arrow from a bow.

In the blink of an eye, Meng Tian once again closed the distance with Emperor Zhenwu.

His eyes were burning with the flames of revenge. He fixed his eyes on the target in front of him. He held the two swords tightly in his hands, raised them high, and then swung them down fiercely, shouting: "Emperor Zhenwu, why don't you dare to fight me, a coward? Let's fight to the death!"

Meng Tian's two swords cut through the air, making sharp whistling sounds, like two angry dragons rushing straight towards the Zhenwu Emperor.

The Great Emperor Zhenwu was greatly shocked, and turned around hastily, quickly blocking with the sword in his hand.

There was a loud bang, sparks flew, and the powerful impact made his arm numb.

But Meng Tian's attack was continuous like a storm. He turned around, and with the help of the rotational force of his body, his left leg swept out like a steel whip and kicked heavily at the waist of Zhenwu Emperor.

The Great Emperor Zhenwu was unable to dodge the kick and was hit. He flew to the side like a kite with a broken string and hit heavily on an iceberg.

The iceberg collapsed instantly, and countless ice blocks rolled down like meteorites, burying the Zhenwu Emperor.

Meng Tian did not give him any chance to breathe. As the saying goes, kill him while he is sick.

Then Meng Tian flashed and appeared on the ruins in an instant. He inserted his two swords into the ice frantically, stirred it vigorously, and roared: "Come out!" The ice was shattered, and Emperor Zhenwu flew out in a panic. He was injured in many places and his armor was stained red with blood.

He knew very well that if he passively took the beating like this, his life would be in danger sooner or later, so he endured the pain, quickly formed seals with his hands, and muttered something.

In an instant, the surrounding cold air quickly gathered and condensed into a huge ice shield in front of him.

Runes flickered on the ice shield, emitting powerful defensive power.

At the same time, his Dharma image of heaven and earth - the huge Dharma image of ice appeared again, holding an ice sword, and strode towards Meng Tian.

Seeing this, Meng Tian was not afraid at all. He crossed his swords in front of his chest and shouted, "The heaven and earth are filled with righteousness, and Haoran can calm the universe!" An invisible and powerful force surged out of his body and enveloped his entire body.

This is a unique skill he has mastered, which can enhance his strength and defense in a short period of time.

Afterwards, he took the initiative to face the ice image, and his double swords collided with the ice sword. For a moment, the sound of metal clashing resounded throughout the ice field, deafening.

Every collision can cause violent vibrations in the surrounding space, and the cracks on the ice field spread like a spider web.

Meng Tian's two swords danced so fast that it was impenetrable. The flashing sword lights seemed like thousands of troops galloping.

Sometimes he jumped high and chopped down from top to bottom; sometimes he slid on the ground and attacked the enemy's lower body.

Although the Ice Dharma Image was powerful, it gradually showed signs of fatigue under Meng Tian's desperate attack.

The Great Emperor Zhenwu was controlling the Dharma image, beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his forehead, and a hint of anxiety was revealed in his eyes.

He found that Meng Tian's attack was becoming more and more fierce, while his spiritual power was constantly being consumed. If this continued, his defense line would be broken sooner or later.

So, he came up with a plan. He secretly controlled the ice shield to break away from the defense and flew towards Meng Tian from the side, trying to catch him off guard and give him a fatal blow.

Meng Tian was in the middle of a fierce battle with the Ice Dharmakaya, and saw the ice shield flying towards him from the corner of his eye, but he was not moved at all. He shouted loudly, and the power in his body burst out again. Flames rose from the two swords, and he actually stabbed the two swords directly into the chest of the Ice Dharmakaya.

The Ice Dharma Image roared in pain, and cracks began to appear on its body. The Great Emperor Zhenwu was attacked by the Dharma Image, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face turned pale in an instant.

At this moment, the ice shield was already behind Meng Tian. However, Meng Tian seemed to have eyes on his back. He suddenly drew out his two swords, turned around, and kicked the ice shield to pieces.

The broken ice flew around like sharp blades, scratching his face and body, but he felt no pain at all, and there was only the desire to kill the Great Emperor Zhenwu in his eyes.

When Emperor Zhenwu saw that his sneak attack had failed, he became extremely panicked.

His divine body had been over-consumed due to the previous battles and the manipulation of the Dharma image. In addition, the elixirs it used to repair itself and replenish its spiritual energy were far less advanced than those of Ying Xuan and Meng Tian, ​​and the quantity was far less than that of Meng Tian.

Meng Tian took drugs while fighting, and his overall combustion was always maintained at two-thirds. On the contrary, Emperor Zhenwu became more and more decadent as the battle went on.

The spiritual energy visible to the naked eye is being consumed at an extremely fast rate. The medicinal effects of the spiritual energy-replenishing pills that were swallowed into the body before have almost evaporated, and there is not even enough time to consume the spiritual energy that could be replenished.

Anxious... He was really anxious!

As the battle continued, his cultivation level had gradually become equal to Meng Tian's. Facing Meng Tian's desperate fighting style, Emperor Zhenwu was extremely worried and only exerted about 70% of his strength.

I had no desire to fight, I just wanted to leave this place as soon as possible and find another way out.

But how could Meng Tian give him such an opportunity? Meng Tian had already guessed the other party's every move.

Meng Tian took the opportunity to launch the final general attack. He raised his two swords high, gathering all his strength. The two swords shone brightly, and the flame and the sword light merged into one, forming a huge half-moon shaped sword light.

"Great Emperor Zhenwu, give me your life!" Meng Tian roared and swung his two swords with force.

The blade light slashed towards the Zhenwu Emperor like a scorching sun, and wherever it passed, a black crack was torn in the space.

Two sword beams that were a thousand feet long covered the sky and slashed towards the Great Emperor Zhenwu. He opened his eyes wide in horror and wanted to dodge but it was too late.

With a "crack" sound, the blade slashed through his lower body. Even his sturdy protective magic weapon could not withstand the fatal blow of this burning artifact.

In an instant, the body was separated and blood gushed out like a fountain, dyeing a large area of ​​the ice field red.

"what!!!!"

The Great Emperor Zhenwu let out a painful wail, and his voice echoed through the sky.

After Meng Tian delivered this fatal blow, his divine body was burning excessively and the pain was too severe. His soul could no longer withstand the intense pain, so he closed his eyes and fell from a high altitude, landing heavily on the ice field and falling into a coma.

Just when Meng Tian was about to fall into endless darkness, a dazzling light cut through the space, and Ying Xuan's figure appeared in front of him like a god descending from heaven.

Ying Xuan's face was stern, and there was a hint of concern in his eyes.

"His Majesty……"

At the last moment when Meng Tian fell into a coma, he used the last bit of consciousness to see Ying Xuan in front of him. He didn't know if it was an illusion or a dream. After Hani Nan called him, he finally closed his eyes and lost himself once.

"Thank you for your hard work!" Ying Xuan squatted down, took out a precious pill from his arms, carefully put it into Meng Tian's mouth, and then put his hands on his back, continuously injecting his vigorous spiritual energy into his body, repairing his broken body. (End of this chapter)