The starlight wrapped in human shadows instantly turned into countless fireflies and flew in all directions.

It was not like fireflies, but these starlights really turned into lifelike fireflies, flying lightly to all directions.

Chu Tian's soul thought swept through these star-light insects with weak light, and then he felt a little relieved. It was not a means of creation, but a firefly that seemed to be a living creature like Sa Xingxu, just like the starlight as material.

It is still just a magical method, but the skills of the Pisa Xingxu Sword Light to transform into armored soldiers are hundreds of times more skillful.

In the bodies of these fireflies, various internal organs were condensed with starlight. At first glance, they were no different from living creatures.

The person who suddenly appeared was already on the threshold of a thought-derived threshold. If he could comprehend more skills, he would probably be able to directly condense the insect creatures from the starlight through the illusion of the starlight.

Fireflies all over the sky covered the void with a radius of hundreds of millions of miles, and countless starlights flashed. Then these starlights formed strange runes in the void, and then formed rune formations. Soon after, the stars in the sky emitted strange light, echoing this rune formation.

Straws of extremely thin starlight gathered from all directions, and eventually concentrated on the figures around Sa Xingxu.

The light gradually increased, and the originally hazy face of the figure became clearer. The starlight became brighter and brighter, so bright that it was impossible to look directly at it, but his face became clearer, as if it could be projected directly into the eyes of people, and in the soul, forcing you to see him carefully, carefully and write down him.

In the end, the starlight around this man had been hundreds of miles thick, and the blazing starlight was like a flame rising, and the light was million times stronger than ordinary stars. Even Sa Xingxu was forced to turn his head and could not look directly at his body, while his appearance and figure were extremely clear, as if he could be imprinted in the void!

Chu Tian suddenly had an illusion that if this world was a piece of paper, this person was a human form bulging on the piece of paper. He was struggling hard, trying his best to escape from the two-dimensional space to which this world belongs, struggling hard to enter a higher space, and breaking away from the constraints of this world.

The hot starlight beside him was not so much the shackles of this world to him, rather than the power of his!

The stronger the self-power he mobilized, the stronger the constraints and suppression of heaven and earth on him, and the stronger the starlight around him... Chu Tian could even hear the "ding" sound of the chains of laws around him. His body was trying hard to break free from the constraints of these chains of laws, pulling some chains of laws and constantly breaking and destroying.

"Rebel Realm?" Chu Tian took a deep breath.

His eyebrows moved, and a clear light flowed out like water. The Wuxiang Qinglian directly showed its original body. She stood in front of Chu Tian with her eyes squinted, blocking Chu Tian and Luo'er behind her.

Sa Xingxu could not look directly at the dazzling figure. When he heard Chu Tian’s scream, he couldn’t help but thrust his chest up and said coldly: “It is above the Hedao Realm, the Rebellious Realm? Is this what Daluo Tian said? We, the Holy Spirit Heaven, call it the Xiaoyao Realm, and some call it the Broken Realm!”

"This is the ancestor of my Sashi family, the ancestor Saru... The Lord of Qinglian, you and other juniors, why don't you even meet the ancestor quickly?" Sa Xingxu, a master of the 12th level of the Hedao Realm, became a slap in his arms, staring at Chu Tian and his group with an arrogant and domineering look on his face.

Saru was born with a pretty appearance. Unlike the young handsome men of the seven major clans, Saru was even born with a bit rustic.

He was only about seven feet tall, with wide shoulders, thick arms, and even thick calluses on his palms. Chu Tian could see that these calluses were not called cocoons produced by dancing swords and guns, but were made by holding farm tools tightly and working hard for years.

Even his back is a little hunched, his legs are a little outer ringing, and his feet are also wearing a little outer horoscope.

It is not amazing in appearance, but it has a strong atmosphere of an old rural farmer.

Even though the stars shine in the sky, Saru still looked like an ordinary rural old man, and even the clothes he wore were the most ordinary yellow and white burlap cloth that had not been dyed.

"Xingxu, don't have to bow. This child is the Saint of Qinglian? Well, this is the Wuxiang Qinglian... I remember it." Sa Li looked at Chu Tian and his party with a smile, staring at Wuxiang Qinglian and his smile: "A long time ago, I was the next ordinary medicine farmer in Liubo Mountain. I have seen you flying through the sky!"

Saru pointed to Wuxiang Qinglian and smiled, "That time, there seemed to be a terrifying guy with extremely high cultivation to chase you, swearing to take you as his natal treasure! You didn't fight back, you were just running around the sky. In those two days, I saw you flying over from a high altitude eighteen times."

Wuxiang Qinglian chuckled softly: "Liubo Mountain? Oh, I remembered that back then, that's right... At that time, the human race had just been created, and the first batch of human race seeds had just been sown everywhere in Wuliangtian... At that time, Wuliangtian fell into the final crazy glory, and many terrible masters kept appearing... The guy who wanted to force me to be the treasure of my natal life was called... Well, Emperor Yanmo..."

Nodded, Wuxiang Qinglian smiled and said, "He has foresight. Before Wuliangtian collapsed, he was the first to fall because he lacked a protective treasure... I think if he could conquer me that time, he might be able to survive?"

Saru smiled and nodded: "Yes, I'm dead, so many people died... Well, what the Emperor Yanmo could not accomplish back then, I want to try... Wuxiang Qinglian, are you willing to accept me as your master?"

Wuxiang Qinglian shrugged her shoulders. This was the action he learned from Chu Tian. Before he knew it, he became used to this not very gentle move.

Shaking his head, Wuxiang Qinglian chuckled and said, "You are not as good as the 10% cultivation level of Emperor Yanmo in the past... Why do you want to accept me?"

Sa Li's face turned gloomy. He looked at the sky thoughtfully and said in a deep voice: "I actually don't even have 10% of his cultivation? To my surprise, I really want to say it, too unexpected to me... I'm scared, we estimate that the strength of the ancient Wuliangtian back then seems to be wrong."

Chu Tian coughed softly: "Two, do you need to talk about such an ancient thing? How many years have the ancient Wuliangtian collapsed? Let's talk about some practical questions? For example, you always give way to the road and let us go... to avoid everyone's breaking up and fighting. How can this be so harsh?"

Saru and Sa Xingxu laughed at the same time.

Saring pointed to the medium-sized star that was exploding wildly, he whispered: "Just now, at least three thousand blood descendants of my Sa family fell into it. The direct tribe members of the vassal family died or injured more than 100,000 people, and the family's private army suffered countless losses... Do you want me to let you go?"
Chapter completed!