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Chapter two hundred and ninety-four [too strong]

The middle-aged man's Frost Sword touched Chen Qi's Zhuxian Fire Sword, and immediately dissipated inch by inch, and the sword body collapsed. The middle-aged man looked shocked. He stimulated his sword again, but it was still like this. Chen Qi's sword energy destroyed his Frost Sword and finally tore apart his body-protecting true energy.

"No! I am the Eight Tribulation Sanxian. How could I not even resist a single move of you at the top of the Zhenwu Continent?"

The sharp sword energy cut him in half, and it was in half in the air. The screams resounded. The middle-aged man's face was horrified. Chen Qi's eyes did not fall on him. Countless sharp sword energy shuttled through, cutting his body into countless pieces, and burst into a ball of blood mist with a bang.

An Eight Tribulation Immortal, the famous supreme ancestor of the Western Regions, could not even resist a single move. Shenxiaodao died and died on the spot!

Bang!

The Zhuxian Sword swept all the way, and the slightly white old man and the huge arm of the sky reached out, carrying thousands of natural forces and exploding mountains and rivers. But the Zhuxian Sword that had just touched Chen Qi directly shot backwards, and was torn into pieces and split.

All the surging attacks, thousands of lights, seemed vulnerable under the Zhuxian Sword.

Puff!

Hundreds of feet of palm were cut all the way, and the sword energy slashed on the head of the Supreme Ancestor. The Supreme Ancestor's face changed drastically. He didn't expect that Chen Qi was so strong, "No!"

A scream was half-expressed, and the sword energy cut him off from the top of his head, his body in two halves. The sword energy swept the body of the ancestor and burst into a blood mist!

The sword energy continued to sweep, and the light of the sky river of thousands of ancestors who shot were chopped and fell apart. Wherever the sword energy passed, the heads of hundreds of supreme ancestors were cut off by Chen Qi's sword!

Countless heads flew into the sky.

The heads and eyes were filled with a hint of panic, but they did not last long. The sword energy completely destroyed their souls and bodies into nothingness.

In just an instant, all the attacks were defeated by Chen Qi's sword, and hundreds of ancestors were killed by Chen Qi's thunder attack on the spot!

"How is that possible!"

The other ancestors looked at Chen Qi holding the Zhuxian Sword in the sky, as if he had done something insignificant.

His eyes glanced over, and the other more than a thousand ancestors all lowered their eyes and felt frightened.

Many ancestors' bodies trembled a little. Chen Qi made a move to shock the audience. The Chinese people were not surprised, but this was the first time people in the Western Regions saw the strength of this young man, and they felt astonishing. They caused a strong shock to their hearts...

Meanwhile, in the depths of the palace.

Tang Qianxue's face was pale. At this moment, she was surrounded by mountains of spirit stones in a secret room, and the ground was arranged into a hundred-meter formation.

This secret room is very large and elegantly decorated. It has a wide bed, carved dragons and phoenixes, like an underground boudoir, but the ground is full of marks everywhere in the distance, which is caused by Tang Qianxue's practice day and night. Only she knows about this secret room.

After she escaped, she entered here and began to arrange her own secret techniques to deal with Chen Qi.

At this moment, all the spirit stones around were pulled by the absorption force emitted from the formation. In the formation containing the majestic spiritual energy, Tang Qianxue sat cross-legged in the center of the formation, and spiritual energy surged across her body. Moreover, among these spirit stones, there were unusual white stones with strong auras that contained fairy energy.
Chapter completed!
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