The giant palm fell, as if it could cover the entire divine bridge and shake the world.

An indescribable sense of oppression invaded every part of Chen Qingyuan's body, causing his blood to flow backwards and his lips to tremble a few times.

I was nervous for a moment, but quickly calmed down.

His eyes were firm and unshakable.

Ignoring the slight vibration of the Zijun sword, he held it tightly.

"boom"

Controlling the Tianshu Tower, he exploded with power that exceeded his peak. With a swing of his sword, the mysterious light exploded.

"boom"

The supreme sword power clashed with the fallen unknown giant palm, and the terrifying power ravaged the space. Three thousand lines twisted violently, and the roaring sound came one after another. The collision position collapsed one after another, forming a ten-year-long There are more than ten thousand miles of cracks in the imperial path.

Millions of pieces of law sputtered out, and the divine bridge was obviously shaking and unstable.

After a few breaths of stalemate, Chen Qingyuan did not stop and attacked again.

"Shh!"

Facing the unknown and terrifying existence, Chen Qingyuan did not retreat but advanced, running to kill with a sword.

Wishes of sword light cut through the space and struck the giant palm.

Every time he draws his sword, he is under tremendous psychological pressure.

Fortunately, what he held in his hand was a relatively complete imperial weapon, which could withstand Chen Qingyuan's profound profound power. If it were an ordinary quasi-imperial weapon, if it were to participate in such a pinnacle battle, it would inevitably break apart and become scrap metal.

"Boom"

The giant palm shattered and turned into countless fragments, which were then destroyed by the supreme sword intent.

Before Chen Qingyuan could take a break, another giant finger poked out from the end of the divine bridge. The veins on the fingertips are very clear, like the rhythm of time.

The fingers, which look real and fake, not only have extremely clear lines, but also some pitted scars, telling of the vicissitudes of endless years.

"war!"

Chen Qingyuan stared at the finger that was pressed from the air, his pupils narrowed slightly, he let out a low roar, and killed with his sword.

In an instant, the two sides were no more than ten thousand miles apart.

The giant finger contains supreme killing power. If one finger is pointed at the human world, it can destroy hundreds of stars and kill billions of people.

Even if the Immortal Ancient Clan has exhausted all its resources, it cannot withstand the power of a single finger. The only result is destruction.

"boom--"

Suddenly, Chen Qingyuan stabbed out with his sword, the Zijun sword "clanged", and the sword's intention was like a dragon, running towards the giant finger.

The two different forces of law have not yet come into contact, but they have already stirred up the world and caused the divine bridge to shake.

The next moment, the sword intent fell on the giant finger that was pressed, but failed to break the giant finger.

In fact, because the power of the finger light was too terrifying, it destroyed most of the sword's intention, making it unstoppable and unabated.

Even so, Chen Qingyuan still did not stop or retreat.

"Ding..."

Zi Junjian was frightened and kept trembling.

This kind of extreme pressure has never been encountered since the Zijun Sword was created.

If the owner of the Zijun Sword, that is, Emperor Shangqi, faced with this situation, even if he knew that he was incapable of fighting, he would draw his sword and move towards it instead of escaping.

"The blade of the sword can be broken, but the power of the sword cannot be dispersed."

Chen Qingyuan sensed Zi Junjian's fear and communicated with it from the bottom of his heart.

Zi Junjian heard Chen Qingyuan's heartfelt voice, and returned to the time when he was with his master a long time ago in a trance. He slowly became calmer, and his sword became even sharper.

At the beginning, the Zijun Sword was just an ordinary iron sword. Later, it became attached to the young Emperor Shangqi and became his first and last sword.

Emperor Shangqi became stronger. Instead of discarding the purple sword as a mortal object, he searched for various treasures and rare stones, and spent a lot of money to hire famous weapon refiners to improve the grade of the purple sword.

Even on the day when Emperor Shangqi stood at the peak of his power, he still did not change his original intention and forcibly built the Zijun Sword into an imperial weapon, which was powerful in China.

After many hardships, Zijun Sword was still weak at that time, and he was not afraid of fighting a strong enemy, let alone destroying the weapon.

Walk with the Lord and move forward indomitably.

Millions of years have passed, and the dignity and sharpness that the Zijun Sword should have as an imperial weapon have been lost.

Today, Chen Qingyuan has awakened the origin of the Zijun Sword, allowing it to shine with the brilliance that an imperial weapon should have.

"Chong!"

Zijun Sword roared again, resounding throughout the world.

However, the sword chant this time was not of fear, but of long-lost seriousness.

At this moment, Zijun Sword has truly recovered.

The sword roared for nine days, shaking the heaven and the earth.

Chen Qingyuan was fearless when the giant finger pressed down.

He attacked with a sword and stabbed his fingertips.

"Boom, boom..."

Chen Qingyuan's body began to retreat. Faced with the power of the Jida Law pressed by his giant fingers, a lot of the skin on his body fell off.

Blood flowed from the eyes and corners of the mouth, the right hand holding the sword shook slightly, some blood vessels burst, several bones were crushed, and the expression was slightly ferocious.

Holding the power of the giant finger, he instilled the profound energy in his body into the Zijun Sword, causing the sword to resist the law of finger light, gradually consuming its power.

After more than ten breaths, the speed at which Chen Qingyuan was knocked back slowed down significantly. He seized this opportunity and pulled out the Zijun sword inserted at his fingertips. Without daring to delay, he slashed out with the sword.

"Wow"

The sword light slashed obliquely, breaking open the giant finger whose law had been mostly consumed, destroying the dead and dying, and returning to nothingness together with the void above the divine bridge.

The chaotic space was shattered, twisted and deformed, and like glass, it was divided into thousands of fragments. The laws of each void fragment were different, which was extremely abnormal.

Chen Qingyuan had no time to rest, so he had to take advantage of the time gap to open up a safe road to the other side to ensure that Emperor Taiwei arrived without expending any effort.

The existence on the other side is making some kind of plan, hiding in a corner that no one knows, and performing Taoism in the air.

Maybe there is some restriction that prevents me from visiting the sacred bridge in person.

Maybe it's the critical period of planning, and I can't think too much about it, for fear that something will go wrong.

Or maybe the origin of the avenue is not yet disordered, and it is afraid that it will be locked and attract heavenly punishment and judgment. Once injured, all previous efforts will be wasted.

When casting spells in the air, one has to avoid exposing one's identity, so the energy that bursts out is naturally not at full strength, and is also subject to many restrictions.

Even so, it was enough for Chen Qingyuan to drink a pot, which was very difficult.

Fortunately, there is no emperor corpse on the Divine Bridge.

If, like the ancient battle 300,000 years ago, emperor corpses jumped out to block the way, the trouble would be even greater.

Perhaps, at that time, Chen Qingyuan had already opened the Shenqiao and removed all obstacles.

The being on the other side has no energy to continue the layout on the Divine Bridge. It may be because he is afraid that someone will ascend the path in this life, condense the emperor's heart, consolidate the power of the origin of the path, and cannot spy on immortality, which affects his own layout.

Therefore, simply crush the Shenqiao and end it all.

The order of the heaven and earth avenue is chaotic, which is more conducive to planning for immortality.

"call out"

Regardless of his own injuries, Chen Qingyuan moved forward quickly, his eyes burning and unwavering.