Upon hearing this, Jiang Xiaofan had a bad premonition and raised his hand to pull Chen Yifeng back. Chen Yifeng is now at the peak of the eighth level of Luotian Heaven. When he said that he would break through the emperor barrier, Jiang Xiaofan could think of only one way, that is, to use some terrible forbidden technique. This forbidden technique will most likely take Chen Yifeng's life.

"Don't do it randomly."

He said in a low voice.

Chen Yifeng shook his head and said seriously: "One can walk is one."

"no."

Jiang Xiaofan shook his head.

Since he is here, how could he let his brother die? Even if he knows it is a desperate situation, he can't accept such a thing.

"Dong!"

The five Netherworld Divine Claws pressed down, and the Daotu and the Holy Sword kept trembling.

"I'll do it."

Next to it, another low voice sounded.

Cang Muheng looked expressionless, suddenly reached out and grabbed the holy sword above his head, and swung it out smoothly and solemnly.

"Ka!"

"Ka!"

"Ka!"

The five Netherworld Divine Claws broke in response to the sound, and the divine chains of order collapsed.

This change caused Jiang Xiaofan and others to change their colors. The Netherworld Divine Claw is the Emperor's Law and was attacked by the Emperor's Third Heavenly Powerful One. But now, Cang Muheng actually cut off everything with one sword. This change happened too suddenly.

"you……"

Jiang Xiaofan looked at Cang Muheng incredibly.

Next to them, Chen Yifeng, Qingchen, and Binglong all had a look of surprise in their eyes.

How could a cultivator of the Eighth Level of Luotian cut off the emperor's laws so easily? Even with holy soldiers in hand, it was difficult. The most important thing was that Cang Muheng had just struggled to resist, but at this moment, in a moment, he seemed to have changed.

"Clam!"

Cang Muheng looked expressionless and waved his sword again to shatter all the emperor's laws pressing around. More than a dozen sword lights rushed straight to the elders of the gods, and actually blasted the other party out of the blood-colored vortex.

"Oh my god, boy, you are so acquaintance that you can't hide!"

The ice dragon screamed.

At this moment, Cang Muheng's cultivation was still in the Eighth Level of Luotian, but the sword light he swung was extremely terrifying, as if he could cut off everything in the star space, and even the emperor's laws could be shattered.

"boom!"

The terrifying pressure rushed forward, and the elder of the gods was a little embarrassed. He flew back from afar and stood again on the blood-colored vortex. At this moment, his hair seemed a little messy, his face turned ashen, and there was a deep blood mark on it. Obviously, he did not expect this change, and he suffered a great loss when he was too scared to be afraid.
Chapter completed!