Nine Regions Heavenly Venerate

Chapter 1088 The Final Showdown

Hearing Mo Chen's words, Long Yan's eyes half-closed, and the depths of his eyes were full of brilliance.

Mo Chen sneered and said: "True dragons belong to the family of true spirits, and they are also the kings of the age of true spirits. The heavenly body exists above the divine way, but in this world, the rules of the divine way do not exist. Baptized by Qi, without the divine way, you still cannot become a true dragon."

"Yes, I did not become a real dragon."

Long Yan nodded without denying it, but there was an unparalleled self-confidence at the corner of his mouth, and said: "However, after all, I have experienced the nine-colored auspicious cloud and the baptism of auspicious energy, so it can be said that I am infinitely close to the true spirit level. In this world, It is definitely the closest existence to Shinto, and the most important thing is that I have experienced baptism, once the rules of Shinto appear, I will become a real dragon."

"Mo Chen, I should thank you. It was you who pushed me into a desperate situation, so that I could completely integrate the nine secret treasures, arouse the power of the secret treasures, infinitely approach the real dragon, attract the vision of heaven and earth, and the appearance of nine-colored auspicious clouds, let me experience With the baptism of auspicious energy, I can go one step further, without you, maybe I really can't get to this step."

Mo Chen shook his head and sneered, "Unfortunately, you can only stop here."

"is it?"

Long Yan took a deep breath, the slender belly of the dragon began to rise and fall, his expression gradually turned cold, and he said: "You failed to send me to hell, so I will come back from hell and send you to hell."

Mo Chen's face gradually turned serious, although he said it easily, but he still didn't dare to be careless in his heart.

At this moment, Longyan, although not really transformed into a dragon, has already been baptized by nine-colored auspicious clouds and auspicious energy, and is infinitely close to the level of a true spirit. Once the rules of the divine way come down, he will definitely be able to transform into a dragon. At this moment, he is definitely the most It is close to the existence of Shinto.

Although he didn't have many injuries, and he recovered after swallowing some genius treasures, but at this moment, Long Yan, although not a real spirit, had the aura like a wild beast, and he was ready to sweep everything away.

This battle is not easy to fight!
However, as Emperor Xingyun, Mo Chen is not the kind of person who is afraid of the battle, no matter in the past or present, whoever has not walked between life and death, who can trample him under his feet.

The blood began to boil, the fighting spirit began to rise, and the heart of martial arts that never gave up also began to boil.

"A lot of people want to send me to hell, but unfortunately, they are the ones who go to hell in the end, and you are no exception." Mo Chen said calmly, but in those calm words, there was unparalleled self-confidence, and there was a sense of encouragement. Fighting spirit.

Long Yan grinned, and said: "There are many people I want to send to hell, so far, there is no exception." Long Yan, who broke through again and approached the level of the true spirit, returned to the peak of information, even in the face of Mo Chen. A huge mountain that cannot be overcome also gave birth to infinite self-confidence.

The two of them didn't talk anymore, they just stared at each other quietly, the air began to freeze, and the surroundings were silent, only the aura of the two was rising and colliding constantly.

The silent space made everyone feel a deep sense of depression.

The few remaining people, such as Emperor Mowu and Gui Jianchou, all looked at this side expectantly. In the current situation, they were close to death, and their only chance of survival seemed to fall on Long Yan.

Knowing that Long Yan can defeat Mo Chen, they have a chance to survive, otherwise, they will definitely die today.

"drink!"

Long Yan was the first to give a deep drink, breaking the deathly silence, a powerful sound wave broke through the air and devoured towards Mo Chen.

Accompanied by this sound wave, it not only broke the tranquility of the scene, but also announced the beginning of the final duel between the two peerless geniuses.

Who is the first genius, who is the fate of that day, the battle will see the outcome.

After shouting loudly, Long Yan also rushed out quickly. His figure flashed, and he appeared in front of Mo Chen like lightning. Two purple and golden dragon claws pierced the void in front of him, and he was about to tear Mo Chen apart.

The three-pointed and two-edged battle gun has been integrated into his body. After re-evolving, the sharpness of the real dragon's claws is by no means weaker than any of the nine peak black weapons, and the two claw marks bloomed in the air. , oppressing layers of space, instantly enveloped Mo Chen.

Mo Chen's face was a little pale, the terrifying real dragon's sound waves distorted the space around him, as if his whole body was about to be twisted into twists, and at the same time, the two claws of the real dragon pressed down on him like two unshakable mountains On the top of the head, he kept calming down, making him feel like he couldn't move.

"Not to mention that you are not a real dragon, even if you really become a dragon, I will tear you apart!"

Mo Chen shouted angrily, he has been a man in two lifetimes, and he is a peerless powerhouse. Along the way, he has never seen any kind of genius or fought against any kind of powerful enemy. No matter who the enemy in front of him is, he will never back down. One step, it must be stepped down.

In this point, he is very similar to Long Yan, and it is precisely because of this that the two will become enemies, and they will fight endlessly to the death.

"There is no sword in your hand, but you have a sword in your heart—the four-style sword formula!"

Mo Chen narrowed his eyes halfway, exuding a terrifying light, his whole face was extremely calm, as he made a tactic with both hands, thousands of sword shadows suddenly appeared in the void, slashing down towards the two dragon claws.

"boom!"

The two dragon claws were extremely sharp, and when they collided with the terrifying sword shadow, they did not fall into any disadvantage. After a burst of collision and impact, they broke through layers of sword shadows and continued to tear towards Mo Chen.

Mo Chen's half-closed eyes burst open in an instant, a flash of horror flashed across his face, and then his face darkened, and the speed of his hands' gesturing accelerated, leaving behind afterimages like lightning.

The endless sword formulas fell out of his hands, so fast that people couldn't see his gestures clearly, giving people a feeling of being dazzled.

"Supreme sword intent, ten thousand swords return to one!"

Mo Chen's body was surrounded by sword energy, and thousands of sword intents gathered from all directions. In the sky, there were countless sword intents hovering and dancing, and the rules of swords filled the world.

Everyone was horrified, Mo Chen's comprehension of the sword had definitely reached an unattainable height, such a powerful sword intent rule, even many peak powerhouses, had never heard of it, never seen it before.

Buzz!

The supreme sword intent hovering around Mo Chen's body began to tremble, thousands of sword intents quickly merged, and thousands of swords merged into one, forming a sharp sword shadow.

Mo Chen's expression became more and more calm, like an ancient well of ten thousand years, without the slightest waves, a powerful sword shadow was lying in front of him, and the terrifying sword intent filled the surroundings, shaking his clothes in the wind, making a sound of hunting. Standing in the shadow of the sword, he didn't move, but felt the strongest sword intent in the world with all his heart.

Looking at this sword shadow, Long Yan's face turned cold, and he said coldly: "This is your supreme sword intent, the sword art that sent me back to the west earlier? I want to see if you can still Send me back to the west."

The ferocious dragon flame waved its dragon claws, and several dragon claw seals burst out of the air, merging with the previous two dragon seals, instantly increasing in size several times, and the terrifying power seemed to double, pressing down the entire space one after another. Shattered, a huge black chasm appeared in front of the two of them.

Mo Chen stood quietly under the sky, his expression was calm, as quiet as Mount Tai, countless rules of sword intent were suspended around him, at this moment, he was like the master of sword intent, the strongest god in the sword, no one could Offend, and dare not offend.

He held the sword shadow tightly, and said coldly: "I was able to suppress you before, but now I can kill you, kill you, it's just a sword. You have seen the sword intent of this seat before, and now I will make another sword." , integrate all the artistic concepts of swords in the world and send you back to the west, you are a worthy opponent, and you are qualified to bear the sword of this seat, today, I will give you a death!"

As his words fell, all the rules of the sword were integrated into the sword shadow, and it seemed that only that sword existed in that world, and even Mo Chen seemed a little small.

Under the rules of the Supreme Sword Intent Dao, everything seemed so insignificant, and the Sword Intent bloomed, as if a regular dawn began to shine, and the brilliance of the shining dark space flowed.

"Supreme sword intent, ten thousand swords come together, let's go!"

He grasped the sword shadow tightly, swept it out, and slashed at several dragon claws. The sword shadow began to tremble, like a meteor whizzing out, the pitch-black space began to tremble, and endless brilliance dazzled all directions.

Everyone was horrified, unable to calm their hearts. Under the sword intent, they all felt extremely small, just like leaves fluttering in the wind, so small and powerless.

Many titled emperors were equally shocked, especially those like Ling Xiaoyu, who had never had the chance to fight Mo Chen in their previous lives, and seeing such a powerful sword intent now made them feel unmatched.

At this moment, they realized how powerful Mo Chen is, the titled Emperor with the strongest talent really deserves his reputation.

"boom!"

The terrifying sword intent met those dragon seals, and the overbearing aftermath was more ferocious than the flood that broke the embankment. It continued to spread towards the surroundings, the dark space spread, the sky continued to crumble, and the entire forest of strange stones was completely turned into nothingness. In a ruin, countless cracks spread toward the ground.

The whole world began to be destroyed at this moment.

"Bang bang bang!"

Cracks began to appear on the dragon seal under the strong sword intent, and it continued to break apart. Long Yan's expression changed instantly, and a breath of death began to surge, which made him extremely angry.

Under the desperation, he finally seized the opportunity to go one step further, infinitely close to the true spirit level, the closest to the existence of the divine way, the original strength increased greatly, allowing him to regain the original infinite self-confidence, thinking that he could sweep everything, turn defeat into victory, and destroy everything. Mo Chen, sweep away this giant mountain.

But under this supreme sword intent, he felt the breath of death again, giving him an extremely small feeling, as if the giant mountain had become bigger again, still blocking him, making him unable to move forward. over.

"Damn Mo Chen, are you really my nemesis?"

Long Yan was extremely angry, his face became very ferocious, and he roared: "Even if you are smashed to pieces today, I will kill you and smash this mountain of you into pieces!"

The aura on his body suddenly soared, climbing to the strongest level, the billowing dragon power gathered from all directions, absorbing all the power of the rules, and a golden dragon phantom extended from him, hovering over him, like a Doppelgänger.

"Decisively decide life and death, Wrath of the True Dragon!"

Long Yan roared fiercely, the billowing dragon power seemed to travel through the limitations of time and space, coming from the ancient true spirit era, Long Yan's body soared into the sky, and the phantom of the dragon broke through the shackles of heaven and earth, and gradually solidified, It seems that it really came from the ancient age of true spirits and crushed down.

The majestic dragon's power is mighty, sweeping the sky, and the terrifying sword intent rampages, crushing everything.

The two extreme forces are facing each other, and the final confrontation will break out to decide the ultimate life and death, and determine the destiny of destiny.

(End of this chapter)