People in Douluo: I can share the cultivation of Tongtian Sect Master

Chapter 97 Breaking and then standing up

After Chen Pingan killed these gods, he continued to move towards the center.

However, the fluctuation just now also caused shock to the dark demon clan.

"very scary!"

After Chen Ping'an arrived at the center, an extremely terrifying dark power surged in like a tide, constantly eroding his body.

This dark divine power seemed to have life, greedily devouring his flesh and soul, causing him to feel a piercing pain.

At the same time, this mysterious dark divine power also had a huge suppressive effect on Chen Pingan's strength.

He found that his originally powerful strength had become extremely weak here, as if he was being pressed down by an invisible mountain, making it difficult for him to move.

He tried to struggle, but every effort only brought more pain and powerlessness.

Faced with such difficulties, Chen Pingan did not give up easily.

He gritted his teeth and used all his strength to fight against the dark power.

If he cannot defeat this evil force, he will never be able to leave this place and may even lose his life.

However, the dark power was too strong, and Chen Ping'an's resistance seemed pale and powerless.

Even though he tried his best, he was still unable to stop the dark power from eroding his body and suppressing his strength.

"Damn it, I overestimated these dark powers."

Chen Ping'an's face was as pale as paper, as if all the vitality in his body had been sucked away.

He took a deep breath, and a look of determination flashed in his eyes.

As his mind moved, forty-eight million-year soul rings shining with bright light slowly rose up and surrounded his body.

These soul rings exude a powerful aura, and each one contains endless power and mystery.

They are as dazzling as the stars in the universe, making people dare not look directly at them.

At the same time, Chen Pingan waved his hands, and four extremely sharp sword lights suddenly shot out.

When the four Zhu Xian swords appeared, the entire space trembled.

The terrifying pressure they exuded made the air around them become heavy.

And those surging dark divine powers were torn apart when they encountered the Four Swords of Zhu Xian, and could no longer pose a threat to Chen Pingan.

However, despite the blessing of forty-eight million-year soul rings and the Four Swords of Zhu Xian, Chen Pingan still felt tremendous pressure.

The dark divine power continued to surge in, seemingly without end.

"This person is so weird. He has a four-life martial spirit, and his level has reached level 120. He also has forty-eight million-year spirit rings."

The God King at the front of the team - Rui Xiujun.

At this moment, his eyes were fixed on Chen Pingan, and he was examining him carefully from head to toe.

Obviously, if the constraints and suppression formed by the dark power did not exist, this powerful God King himself might also be afraid of Chen Pingan.

After all, the strength and demeanor that Chen Pingan displayed at this moment cannot be underestimated.

The powerful God King knew very well that such an unfathomable opponent, once enraged, would probably explode with astonishing power.

Therefore, even though he himself is extremely powerful, he still needs to remain highly vigilant when facing Chen Pingan.

Especially since he had just been hit by the aftermath of the ninth soul skill, he was still very wary.

Even if he confronted him, he wouldn't get any benefit.

"kill!"

Rui Xiuyun's voice rang out like thunder, and under his command, many god-level powerful men surged forward like a torrent.

These god-level warriors are extremely powerful. Among them are not only first-level gods, second-level gods, and third-level gods, but their number is as high as over a hundred. However, this is only one-third of the power of the Dark Demon Clan.

These god-level powerful beings exuded a suffocating aura, and their eyes were full of majesty and indifference.

Each of them possesses extraordinary abilities and skills, and their presence fills the entire battlefield with a tense atmosphere.

Their figures flashed, and in an instant they crossed the limitations of space and appeared in front of the enemy.

The weapon in his hand shines with brilliant light, and every swing carries the power to destroy the world.

For a moment, the sky and the earth changed color, and the wind and clouds surged, as if the end of the world was coming.

Chen Pingan stared with wide eyes at the dark demons surging in front of him like a tide.

He secretly sighed in his heart, wondering what those rubbish in the God Realm had done to breed so many monsters.

He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.

Because he knew that if he couldn't come up with a plan to resist the surging dark power, then he would be in real trouble.

At this critical moment, Chen Pingan decided not to sit and wait for death.

He gripped the sword tightly in his hand, took a step forward with a determined look, and chanted an ancient spell.

In an instant, a strange light emerged from his body, forming a sharp contrast with the surrounding darkness.

As the light grew stronger, a huge circular shield gradually took shape and blocked everyone's way.

The shield radiated reassuring waves of strength, as if it could withstand any attack.

"Break and then stand!"

In an instant, Chen Ping'an's state of mind became extremely clear, as if he had entered a state of emptiness.

There was a bright light flashing in the depths of his eyes, as if he could see through the mysteries of all things in the universe.

Suddenly, he realized a wonderful state, and the power in his body surged like a tide.

The four Zhu Xian swords turned into four streams of light, surrounding Chen Pingan's body, buzzing and emitting sharp sword energy.

At the same time, forty-eight dazzling rays of light surged from Chen Pingan's body, and each ray of light represented a million-year soul ring.

These soul rings shine like stars, releasing an incomparably powerful aura.

For a moment, the sky and the earth changed color, the wind and clouds gathered, and lightning and thunder flashed.

The entire space was shaken by this powerful momentum, as if it was about to be torn apart.

Chen Ping'an stood there, like a god of war, majestic and solemn.

His heart was filled with confidence and determination, ready to meet the next challenge.

boom!
boom!
boom!
After three loud bangs, forty-eight soul rings bloomed like fireworks. Each soul ring shone with dazzling light, but then shattered one by one.

As the soul ring shattered, an extremely violent energy gushed out from it and quickly swept across like a devastating storm.

Wherever this energy passed, the space seemed to be torn apart, forming shock waves visible to the naked eye.

These shock waves spread out in all directions at an astonishing speed, knocking down the enemies that rushed over.

Some weaker people didn't even have the strength to resist and were directly wiped out by this powerful force.

Although the others were slightly stronger, they could only barely hold on. They were pale and blood was oozing from the corners of their mouths. It was obvious that they had suffered serious injuries.

In this chaos, the light emitted by the broken soul ring gradually dissipated, replaced by a dead silence.

The originally fierce battlefield became unusually quiet at this moment, with only the wreckage and bloodstains on the ground bearing witness to the thrilling battle that just took place.

The broken soul rings seemed to be pulled by a mysterious force and began to slowly gather together again. They intertwined and merged with each other, and finally formed a dazzling golden energy flow, which rushed into Chen Ping'an's body like a torrent.

With the injection of this golden energy, Chen Pingan's body began to tremble slightly.

The dark divine power that had originally invaded his body instantly collapsed and disappeared without a trace under the impact of this powerful energy.

What was even more surprising was that these dark divine powers seemed to be suppressed in some way and could no longer have any corrosive effect on Chen Pingan's body.

At this moment, Chen Pingan felt that his body was full of strength, as if there was endless potential waiting to be stimulated.

He could clearly feel that the golden energy was constantly nourishing his soul and body, making him stronger and stronger.

This wonderful change made him feel an indescribable joy.

The level also broke through the upper limit and directly reached level 130.

There are no constraints or oppression between heaven and earth, and it is easy for people to break through various restrictions.

Take the dark demon tribe here for example, when the dark divine power emerges continuously, every member of the tribe has the potential to become a god-like existence.

Even the most inconspicuous individual among them has the upper limit of his potential to reach the level of a priest.

If these powerful dark demons had not been sealed here, but were able to roam freely in the world, then with their astonishing strength, I am afraid that the entire divine world would be easily conquered by them.

Their dark divine power will sweep everything, and no one will be able to resist it.

"Comfortable."

Chen Ping'an exhaled deeply, as if exhaling the depression and fatigue that had been pent up in his heart for a long time.

Although the soul ring was broken, he did not feel too much regret in his heart.

Because he knew that although the soul ring was broken, the power it brought had long been integrated into his body and became a part of his strength.

Not only that, this incident made him feel an unprecedented powerful force that was emerging continuously.

This feeling is like breaking through some kind of bottleneck, allowing the already unfathomable cultivation to reach a higher level.

At this moment, Chen Pingan seemed to be reborn, and his whole body exuded a heart-pounding aura.

His eyes became deeper and sharper, as if he could see through everything in the world.

His body also became lighter and more agile, and every move he made was filled with endless power.

Not only that, the original skills have not disappeared.

In fact, with the terrifying power of the Four Swords of Zhu Xian, it makes no difference whether you have this skill or not.

It is only because of the rules of the plane that skills exist.

Chen Pingan looked at the gods of the dark demon clan and summoned the Immortal Execution Sword.

"One sword breaks all laws!"

As soon as Chen Ping'an finished speaking, the Zhu Xian Sword in his hand suddenly burst into a dazzling purple light, as dazzling as a purple sun.

As the light grew brighter, the Zhu Xian Sword actually began to hum, and the sword body began to tremble violently!

The next moment, the Zhu Xian Sword suddenly broke free from Chen Ping'an's control, turned into a stream of purple light, and rushed towards the dark demon clan at an astonishing speed.

The speed was so fast that it was beyond imagination. It traveled thousands of miles in the blink of an eye.

During the flight, the Zhu Xian Sword continuously released powerful sword energy, which surged like a torrent, and ripples appeared in the space wherever it passed.

The ripples grew bigger and deeper, as if the entire space was about to be torn apart by this powerful force.

The dark demons felt this terrifying aura and looked up at the sky in horror.

They saw the purple light and the long tail behind it, like a giant purple dragon roaring and raging in the air.

At this time, the Zhu Xian Sword was unstoppable. With endless murderous intent and destructive power, it rushed straight towards the camp of the dark demon clan.

The gods of the dark demon clan had different expressions when they saw this scene, but they all used all their strength without hesitation, displaying their most powerful skills in an attempt to withstand this shocking attack.

However, the power of the Zhu Xian Sword far exceeded their expectations and imagination.

The dazzling sword light was like a meteor burning with endless destructive power, piercing through the layers of defense carefully arranged by the gods at lightning speed.

Those seemingly indestructible barriers, shields and magic circles were as fragile as paper in front of the Zhu Xian Sword.

In the blink of an eye, the Zhu Xian Sword was approaching Rui Xiujun who was in the lead.

The leader of the dark demon clan opened his eyes wide, his face full of astonishment and unwillingness.

He tried his best to dodge or counterattack, but facing such a fierce attack, all efforts seemed pale and powerless.

The next moment, the Zhu Xian Sword chopped down mercilessly.

Rui Xiujun's face changed drastically and he dodged quickly, but it was too late.

The Zhu Xian Sword passed by him, leaving behind a trail of blood.

Rui Xiuyun's right arm was suddenly cut off by a powerful force, and blood gushed out like a fountain in an instant.

The bloody scene was horrifying, as if the whole world was dyed with a layer of scarlet.

When the other gods witnessed this scene, they couldn't help but feel panic in their hearts.

They immediately swarmed forward and quickly protected the injured Rui Xiujun behind them, forming a solid line of defense.

Everyone's face was filled with tension and worry, and their eyes revealed fear of unknown danger.

They stared at Chen Pingan in front of them, their eyes full of awe.

This seemingly ordinary person actually displayed such amazing strength that the gods were amazed.

They began to re-examine Chen Ping'an's existence and realized that he might be an extremely dangerous opponent.

In the tense atmosphere, time seemed to stand still.

The gods did not dare to relax at all and were fully alert and prepared to deal with possible attacks.

Chen Ping'an stood quietly there, his figure looking even more mysterious and majestic against the backdrop of the pool of blood.

Chen Ping'an held tightly in his hand the Zhuxian Sword that exuded a biting coldness, and every step he took was accompanied by a firm and steady strength.

His steps were slow yet oppressive, as if the whole world was shaking with his footsteps.

His eyes were as cold as ice, revealing a kind of ruthlessness and determination. It was a kind of ruthless indifference towards the enemy, like looking at a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered without any resistance.

His eyes swept over the people in front of him, without any mercy or hesitation, only pure killing intent.

Behind him, a powerful aura surged, sweeping over like a storm. This aura contained endless pressure, which made people feel fearful.

At the same time, the Zhu Xian Sword in his hand began to flash with dazzling light, as if echoing the master's state of mind.

As Chen Ping'an approached, everyone felt unprecedented pressure.

They looked at him in horror, their bodies shaking uncontrollably.

Some people tried to resist, but in the face of such terrifying momentum, their efforts seemed so pale and powerless.

Chen Ping'an's figure was getting closer and closer, and the Zhu Xian Sword in his hand was becoming more and more dazzling.

"Today is the day you die!"

(End of this chapter)