Chapter 2427 Serious, Clash
A moment later, Chen Qingyuan, enduring the binding force of dozens of chains, stomped forward with all his might.
Hey!
Boom!
With one step, the whole world seemed to tremble.
The Evil Eye Abyss that had gathered beneath him was even more terrifying than before.
Countless tiny red lines emerged from the mouth of the abyss, indistinguishable from streaks of blood.
The pupils inside the abyss rotated clockwise.
Heaven and earth were turned upside down, and the starry sea trembled.
The Dao Body unleashed an unprecedentedly vast power, forcefully repelling the chains of order that were pressing against it.
Creak! Ding-dong!
Qin Buqi was still applying his Dao power, trying to trap Chen Qingyuan. All the chains were shaking violently, emitting a Dao sound similar to the clash of metal.
However, no matter how Qin Buqi used his magic, he could not stop Chen Qingyuan's progress.
A dragon emerges from the abyss, its momentum unstoppable.
"break!"
Taking a step back, Chen Qingyuan released the Zi Jun sword, clenched his right fist, and swung it fiercely forward.
An ordinary punch shattered all the thorns in front of him.
The power emanating from his body sent the chains flying thousands of miles away.
The force of the punch was like a raging torrent, sweeping towards Qin Buqi, as if to engulf him.
Qin Buqi immediately took action, flicking his sleeve to create a blood-red city wall in front of him.
Boom!
The protective city wall had just been constructed when it was met with Chen Qingyuan's full-force punch. The sound was like thunder roaring from the heavens, and a huge dent suddenly appeared in the city wall, with cracks all around it.
A moment later, the blood-red city wall exploded with a loud 'boom,' turning into dust and dissipating into ash.
This delay gave Qin Buqi ample time to dodge and move to a safe position, escaping injury.
"Is this all the ability you have, sir?"
At this moment, Chen Qingyuan was no longer the ethereal immortal in white robes he once was, but a ferocious god who had emerged from the eighteenth level of hell.
His power surged like a million volcanoes erupting, his dark eyes radiating the coldest chill in the world. The Evil Eye Xuan Yuan beneath him shifted slightly with his movements. The Evil Eye seemed to be a ferocious beast that had lived for countless years, currently sealed away. Once freed, it would surely disrupt the balance of the universe and plunge all living beings into turmoil.
Don't let me down!
Chen Qingyuan was slightly dissatisfied with the strength Qin Buqi had displayed.
What a disappointment it would be if his long-awaited opponent only had this much to offer!
Qin Buqi's dry, blackened lips remained tightly closed, his cold eyes fixed on her, without uttering a word.
Ordinary methods are truly ineffective against Chen Qingyuan.
Let's fight this battle seriously!
Only the victors survive.
With this in mind, Qin Buqi recalled all the chains of order.
His body was covered with bizarre and magical markings, and his pupils were pitch black. Anyone who looked into his eyes would have their soul devoured.
Ding! Sizzle!
There are a total of thirty-six chains, all combined into one.
The chains merged and transformed into a black blade.
The blade is straight and resembles a Mo Dao (陌刀).
With the disappearance of the thirty-six chains of order, Qin Buqi's demonic power surged. Freed from the constraints of those shackles, he would reveal his true self: a genuine bloodthirsty demon, tyrannical, ruthless, and bloodthirsty by nature.
In an instant, the billions of desiccated corpses within the blood-red Dao diagram ceased their roars and knelt down in extreme fear.
The sea of blood that had been churning out a torrent of waves calmed down at that moment.
The battlefield was eerily silent.
Normally, Qin Buqi transforms his natal imperial weapon into chains, which he wears around his body to maintain his sanity. At the same time, this also suppresses the billions of vengeful spirits that have entered his body, ensuring the stability of his foundation.
Only when they are forced to the brink will they reveal their most ferocious side.
Clearly, Chen Qingyuan made Qin Buqi feel an extremely strong sense of crisis, forcing him to remove his mask and unleash his full strength to deal with the situation.
"Your soul must be delicious."
The Qin Buqi of today is a true demon god. With just a single sentence, boundless demonic power surges forth, causing billions of dried corpses to tremble and prostrate themselves, not daring to raise their heads.
"If you're so capable, you can try it yourself."
The overwhelming and majestic aura emanating from the emperor filled Chen Qingyuan with excitement.
He truly lives up to his reputation as the opponent I've been waiting for; he's quite formidable.
The more unusual the strength Qin Buqi displayed, the happier Chen Qingyuan became.
Finding a suitable opponent is not an easy task.
"war!"
Qin Buqi uttered a single word and charged forward with his sword.
From this moment on, there was no room for reconciliation between the two; they fought to the death.
"Come!"
At the same moment, Chen Qingyuan gripped the Zijun Sword and charged towards Qin Buqi.
Clang! Bang!
He swung his sword with all his might, engaging in a direct confrontation.
When swords clashed, the world changed color.
In a daze, a magnificent river of time rippled across the heart of the battlefield, revealing a fragmented and strange scene from the beginning of chaos.
The two were so fast that even Gongsun Rong, who was watching from a distance, could not see them clearly and couldn't help but exclaim, "The strength of these two is above mine."
Gongsun Rong could only see two streaks of light sliding back and forth in the starry sky. When they intertwined, they emitted a deafening Daoist roar; when they separated, the starry sky was torn apart, and the order became extremely chaotic, making it unsuitable for the inhabitants of all races.
The remaining force swept across the galaxy, leaving a scene of chaos in its wake. Space shattered like glass, and countless rules became tangled together like hundreds of balls of yarn, impossible to unravel.
One man held a knife, and the other a sword.
In close combat, every clash of swords produces a piercing whistling sound.
The Zi Jun Sword could withstand the power of Chen Qingyuan's Dao body, and thus unleashed an unparalleled sword aura capable of overturning the universe.
Following Chen Qingyuan against the tide to conquer the supreme peak is a great honor for the Zi Jun Sword. Its sword sings like a song, adding a melody to this battle.
The divine bow and Rakshasa, among other divine weapons, locked within the Dao body, trembled incessantly, eager to be used.
Bang! Thump!
Before they knew it, Chen Qingyuan and Qin Buqi had already exchanged over a hundred blows in close combat.
Qin Buqi wields his sword with both hands and slashes horizontally, and Chen Qingyuan will react and block it immediately.
After blocking the attack, Chen Qingyuan flicked his wrist, pushing the longsword away. Then, he thrust the sword straight at his heart.
Qin Buqi immediately held the blade in front of him, took a few steps back, deflected the sword's force, and easily resolved the crisis.
The two went back and forth, neither gaining the upper hand.
"not enough!"
Having fully mobilized the power of his Reincarnation Body, Chen Qingyuan was able to stand shoulder to shoulder with Qin Buqi.
"You are much stronger than I expected."
More than a hundred rounds passed, and Qin Buqi was surprised that he had not been able to gain the upper hand.
"Stop holding back, show us all your cards!"
Chen Qingyuan raised his voice.
Qin Buqi held a knife in his right hand and grabbed a string of skulls at his waist with his left.
Then, without hesitation, he squeezed hard.
