.Chu Cangming's eyes were half closed, and his voice was as plain as a fog: "No need, people are old and no longer have the desire to compete for strength. The website has been isolated from the world for many years, just to seek the peak of martial arts, and in a blink of an eye, it took more than ten years."

He paused and continued to speak. All the people below pricked up their ears, fearing that one word would be missed: "Everyone in the world said that stepping into the way of God and becoming a god among men has been the limit of human beings. From ancient times to the present, no one has ever broken through this limit. I have been meditating for more than ten years to seek a glimpse of the opportunity to break through the way of God. Although my state of mind and sword realm have achieved something, I have never had the opportunity to break through the way of God."

Breakthrough the Shinto? Hearts beating violently. When they were ecstatic about themselves breaking through to the spiritual level and the heaven level, and could only look up and sigh at the Shinto far away in the sky, what the Sword God pursued was to break through to the Shinto and reach another level above the god level.

But is this really possible? Hasn’t it been reached by becoming a “god” already? Can a man really break through the level of God and become the god among Gods?

"Although I had nothing to find, I sighed, but I thought that after eighteen years of cultivating my mind in a quiet world, no one could cross the height I stood in the divine way. But I didn't expect that I underestimated the people of the world."

Amidst a series of surprised gazes, Chu Cangming's body slowly descended from the air and fell not far from Yan Duancang. His eyes fell on Yan Tianwei, who was as quiet as a stone: "I am here today, first to see the performance of my grandson, and second to see the heroes who are rising in the world. However, I did not expect that in this world, there are already people standing at the peak of the Shinto. As long as the opportunity comes, they can transform again, step out of the Shinto, and enter the Shinto above the Shinto!"

His words were shocking and even shocking. This was not a joke, not a joke, but from the mouth of the sword god. They were shocked but could not feel suspicious. One by one, the eyes fell on Yan Tianwei along Chu Cangming's gaze. Yan Tianwei was still so quiet under the gaze of masters, like a hundred-year-old ancient well without waves.

"You are pursuing the illusory way of gods?" Yan Tianwei's lips moved lightly, and he made a light and watery voice.

"Yes, why are you the same?" Chu Cangming looked at him, and a strange aura formed between the two old men when their eyes were intersecting.

"How many years have you realized it?"

"Eighteen years."

"I have realized it for sixty years." Yan Tianwei looked at Chu Cangming and slowly spit out the number.

Sixty years...

Chu Cangming remained silent.

They are similar in age, both above 60 years and below 70 years. But the gap between them is that Chu Cangming pursued the way of gods eighteen years ago, and Yan Tianwei, when he just practiced martial arts, his goal was not the peak god level that ordinary people hope for, but the god level that no one had ever reached, and it could even be said to be no one had ever thought about.

Indeed, the peak that the facts from ancient times to the present have made people reach at the god level have become common sense. Almost no one has ever thought about what is above the god level. For example, when the vast universe outside the continent becomes common sense, not many people will think about what is outside the universe... let alone pursue it.

Yan Tianwei's achievements come from his paranoia and madness that others cannot understand since he was a child. More importantly, he was sealed in the small world under the Broken Soul Abyss since he was a child. Chu Cangming had realized his heart as calm as water in the barrier created by the Star Sword for eighteen years, and he realized his old age from childhood in the barrier created by the disaster bow. In addition to the natural advantages of the Northern Emperor's Blood, and his grandfather instilled his own power into him after he got old... In summary, he stood at the peak of Shinto, and there was only one line before he broke through.

But this line is a line that is difficult to cross even in a thousand difficulties. Because what it requires is not hard work and time, but an opportunity that no one knows. If you cannot find this opportunity, even if you practice hard for a hundred years, you will not make any progress.

"You are the master's benefactor, so... I will tell you what I have realized."

Chu Cangming: “…”

Yan Tianwei took a step forward and stepped on the hard rock in front of him: "Uncle Cong, Cong God, we haven't had a long time to compete with each other."

"Haha, since we left there with our master, we have never fought seriously again." Yan Qinghong smiled while stroking his beard, and Yan Qingping also smiled, with wrinkles like ancient tree bark on her old face.

"Today, I finally don't need to have any more scruples. I haven't relaxed my muscles and bones for a long time. Hahahaha."

As the laughter fell, he had already walked to Yan Duancang: "Cang'er, you can go there too."

boom!!!!

There was a roar coming from somewhere. Even though it was a small sound, it seemed like a heavy hammer hit in their hearts, causing their whole body to tremble violently, and a tumbling in their chests.

A violent wind suddenly blew up, and swept wildly around the surroundings with Yan Tianwei's body as the center. The storm was so big that the large and small rocks on the ground flew away like light foam. There were obviously no clouds in the sky, but there seemed to be dark clouds pressing down on the head, making the space faintly dark, making these top masters feel like a heavy iron plate pressing on their hearts, suppressing them so much that they almost vomit blood.

Bang!

With a loud noise, a middle-aged man who could not dodge was hit by a flying stone the size of a head, his body was taken directly out, and blood was gushing out of his mouth... How could the person who could get here be an ordinary person? However, in the face of this impact caused by momentum, he was so vulnerable.

Yan Tianwei, he just stood there quietly, his head, head, and the corners of his clothes dancing wildly in the air waves. The strong people present supported their own strength to resist the momentum he released. They heard the brief conversation between Chu Cangming and him before, and were shocked in their hearts. At this moment, they finally had to believe in fear that the old man who had always been quiet had really reached the "peak of the divine way" mentioned by Chu Cangming... His aura was so much stronger than the "evil Duancang" that had already stepped into the divine way. They had never experienced it, nor had they ever heard that a person could have such terrible consequences based on his momentum.

They could almost certainly shout out that this person... must be the well-deserved number one in the world!

drink!

drink!

ah!!

Three loud shouts sounded at the same time, Yan Qinghong, Yan Qingping, and Yan Duancang also opened their strength and released their own momentum... For a moment, three waves of aura containing the breath of gods were approaching the power of Yan Tian.

Under his feet, the earth rock, which was claimed to be blessed by the power of the gods, began to shake slightly, as if it was driving the entire Luochen Cliff to shake. Although the shaking became more and more violent, it was far less than the trembling inside of their hearts. Looking at the two dry old men who were all white and over 80 years old, they could not help but wonder whether everything would be a dream.

Two more people with the breath of god appeared in front of them. These gods who stood at the peak of human strength and could not usually meet each other, appeared in front of them one after another today... but they were not the four recognized god-level powerhouses, but four people who had never seen or heard of before.

One of them was so strong that it was far beyond their understanding. Even the Sword God said in one word that he was not as good as him.

Moreover, they came together, and the name seemed to be relatives.

Judging from their breath, we can easily know that what they are practicing is the same technique, which means that they are simply "the same sect" and come from the same place.

Who are these people?

They would rather believe that these people would have come to this Tianchen Continent from the legendary God Continent.

Yan Tianwei rolled up and rushed straight upwards. Yan Duancang followed closely, with a weak point under his feet and pushed up with both hands. Yan Qinghong and Yan Qingping stood up at the same time, following Yan Tianwei's body, and two pairs of dry old hands also stretched out together. The three waves of the three people showed three different shapes and forced their way towards Yan Tianwei.

Faced with the power of the three god-level people, Yan Tianwei was not confused at all. With his left hand, the overlapping offensive suddenly became soothing, like a rushing river turning into a gurgling stream, and his right hand was lightly slapped out of the void, and the majestic force overwhelmed the encirclement power of the three people.

Their battle at this level no longer requires physical contact and entanglement. For them, taking human lives through bare hands is as simple as catching objects. "God" is not only a code name, but also because in front of mortals, they have the terrible ability to control everything they have.

The four of them deliberately floated up and launched a collision of power in the air to prevent some relatively weak people on the ground from being unable to bear it. Despite this, when the power of Yantian power collided with the power of the three, Luochen Cliff swayed violently for several times. Under the pressure as heavy as a giant mountain, people felt as if they were pressed down a little. The flying gravel and violent wind made people unable to open their eyes. Under the aftermath of the power, several masters spewed out bleeding on the spot. Although Yan Gongruo was protected by Yan Qiusha with all his strength, his face was still pale.

Just the aftermath of energy caused these top masters who were shaking their feet in the Tianchen Continent to shake their feet three times. If it were directly opposed to... those who had never experienced what "divine power" were finally known at this moment how vulnerable their strength was in front of the god level.

The first test was that Yan Tianwei faced three god-level masters, but they were evenly matched. Both sides were forced to escape by the waves of air, and then they attacked the other side again.

boom……

boom……

call……

brake……

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In the sky, there is a battle between "gods". In their lifetime, they may only see this once. They all want to watch this extremely shocking duel carefully without missing a detail. But they are destined to be disappointed. The four people of the same origin and clan are completely different from Chu Cangming, Feng Chaoyang, Wu Tuanzhao, and the Battle of Snow Girl. They are too familiar with the other party's martial arts and moves and will never use any moves. The only thing they need to do is to compete purely with power. Under the pressure of power, the people below cannot raise their heads at all, and even if they raise their heads, they cannot open their eyes. Only in the ears, there are loud noises that shock their qi and blood. Under their feet, there are earthquake-like shaking. The extremely hard ground cracks inch and intertwined into dense mesh shapes.

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