The outer edge of the original elemental realm was pitch black, and the magic flames were burning.

Under the divine power of the Red Front Army, the demon army not only could not invade more boundaries, but was recaptured by the army of the big alliance, and suffered considerable losses, which made every demon clan grit his teeth when he mentioned the Red Front Army, but at the same time, he was full of fear.

It's scary, it's really scary.

When the Demigod Supreme does not take action, even if they use the Demon Giant God Soldier, they will be killed by the Red Sword God constructed by the other party. So far, the Demon Giant God Soldiers of the Demon Clan have lost more than ten Demons.

Not only the demon clan, but the god clan also retreated and was recaptured many realms.

Both tribes wanted to kill the Chifeng Army and the three commanders of the Chifeng Army, especially the first commander Chu Mu, but they did not succeed once.

In the void of the realm, the Chifeng Army stood tall. Chu Mu and the Chifeng Army were far away. They stood alone in the void, and their breath was fluctuating, like the rising and falling of the tide.

Continuous practice, continuous battle and accumulation, finally, his shock power reached the ninth level. Each sword can transform tens of its own strength into a more terrifying shock power, with extremely amazing lethality.

Not long ago, a powerful man from the Great Master Realm of the Demon Clan was killed by Chu Mu alone, with only ten swords.

Now, Chu Mu is about to break through.

His accumulation has reached its limit, and the foundation of the small master level has been cast incredibly perfect, and he can no longer continue to suppress it. With his accumulation, if he breaks through to the large master level, his strength will skyrocket and become even more terrifying.

The void was silent, silent, as if some power was brewing quietly.

Immediately, a ray of original power quietly condensed above Chu Mu's head and gradually expanded. Countless sword lights flashed in it, like a real dragon rising to the nine heavens and controlling the four seas.

That is the origin of the sword path in the heavens!

From that origin, the soldiers of the Chifeng Army felt countless mystery, and felt like they were facing the chaotic universe, which was shocked.

Soon, the origin of the swordsmanship of the heavens expanded from a hundred meters to a thousand meters, and continued to expand until it stopped in the size of ten thousand meters.

Such a large and large origin has far exceeded the extreme that ordinary small master realm powerhouses can reach, and even some big master realm powerhouses may not be able to reach it.

The origin of the sword arts in the heavens, which are ten thousand meters in a radius, fluctuating violently. They keep rising and falling, giving birth to countless mystery, countless sword lights wander, and the terrifying sword art aura seems to tear the void of the realm.

Immediately afterwards, the various origins contained in the void resonated and shook, gathered from all directions, condensed from nothingness into huge chains, connecting the origin of the swordsmanship in the sky above Chu Mu.

Then, behind Chu Mu, a huge shadow of the millstone appeared. It quickly condensed, growing from ten meters in size to a thousand meters in size. The entire millstone was thick and simple and vicissitudes, as if it had come from eternity, dark and golden all over, with an indescribable divine power, covered with countless mysterious patterns, forming countless runes, each rune exuding the majesty of suppressing all worlds.

Within a radius of one million meters, it seemed to be suppressed because of Chu Mu's origin of the swordsmanship of the heavens and the great millstone of the true path.

Countless roars of lightning, various colors, came from all directions, endlessly.

The hurricane roared. The flood surging, and the fire seemed to surge out of nothingness, burning everything.

The soldiers of the Red Front Army retreated one after another, shocking one by one.

Chu Mu is finally about to break through to become the Great Lord.

Far far away in the Taichu God Realm, it is located in the deepest part of the Taichu God Realm. There is an independent space and space, and within the space and time, there is a huge golden temple.

In the temple, a thousand-meter figure sitting on the throne seemed to be awakened. Her eyes opened and golden light burst out, penetrated the void and the worlds, and fell on Chu Mu who was breaking through countless distances.

"Human race!"

"A human race can actually cause such a great change in the void if it breaks through to the Great Lord."

The magnificent voice seemed to countless people shouting at the same time, overlapping, mysterious, profound and ancient. Each word contains the deepest mystery of the universe and the strong Taoist rhyme.

"Who is this human race?"

Under doubt, this 1,000-meter-sized golden figure took out a golden compass with twelve unique fonts distributed in twelve directions, which were extremely ancient.

One by one, a series of forces shot out from the golden figure's hands, and the golden compass flew up and slowly turned, and the speed became faster and faster.

At the same time, far away in the Taishi Demon Realm, it is also located in the deepest void of the Taishi Demon Realm. There is also an independent space and time, with an ancient dark demon palace standing tall.

On the throne inside the Demon Palace, there is also a figure that is 1,000 meters high, all over black.

His eyes opened, and the black light penetrated through the eternal period and fell on Chu Mu's body.

"Human Sword Cultivator!"

"How can such an outstanding practitioner appear in a humble race like the human race?"

The terrifying voice was loud, as if the demons were roaring, trying to destroy everything.

In the Taichu God Realm, the golden compass in front of the golden figure reached the extreme rotation speed, buzzing and trembling, casting a piece of light and shadow, clearly presenting one scene after another.

Among them, a human sword cultivator wearing red armor held a sword in both hands, surrounded by thousands of sharp swords. He pointed the sword in his hand forward and shouted: "Wanliuzang Dao Sword!"

Tens of thousands of sharp swords turned into a terrifying torrent of sword light, like a world-destroying storm bombarded. Wherever they passed, all the great army of gods turned into ashes. A demigod supreme god tribe tried to resist, but was torn apart in an instant.

The terrifying Wanliu Zang Dao Sword is full of destruction and unstoppable. After completely tearing the three demigod supreme gods of the gods, countless warriors of the gods and suffered heavy losses.

Immediately afterwards, the picture turned again, and the red figure was like a death-taking Shura. Wherever it passed, countless gods were mourning everywhere, and no one could resist it.

"Is this the future of my gods?"

"A mere human sword cultivator can actually destroy the disaster of the clan."

"This human race must die."

After some calculations, the golden figure trembled all over and spewed out a mouthful of golden blood.

"This human race is too strong, and it can actually get the protection of the chaotic universe. With my own strength, I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with him."

Immediately, a golden light was shot out, as if it had opened the passage of time and space. On the other side, there was a darkness full of destruction.

"Demon Ancestor, human sword cultivator, you should know that this son is protected by the power of the chaotic universe. If he does not eliminate it as soon as possible, he will definitely become the biggest enemy of my gods and your demon ancestor. You and I will join forces to get rid of it." said the golden figure.

"Okay." The Demon Ancestor was silent for a moment, and understood the importance of it, so he agreed without hesitation.

"Ancestor God, take action to eradicate it immediately before he broke through to the Great Master realm." The Demon Ancestor said again.

"Do you do it." The voice of the God Ancestor was like thunder.

Immediately, the God Ancestor pointed out a void, and the space below his finger seemed to be penetrated, revealing a passage. At the end of the passage was Chu Mu's figure. At the same time, the Demon Ancestor slapped a palm, and the palm seemed to have penetrated into the void.

In the void of the realm of the original elemental realm, in the space where Chu Mu was located, countless powers of the universe gathered, constantly injected into the origin of the swordsmanship of the heavens on his head, and quickly gathered, causing the origin of the swordsmanship of the heavens, which had already reached the size of ten thousand meters, to surge again.

Ten thousand meters!

Ten thousand two thousand meters!

Ten thousand three thousand meters!

The big millstone behind him also continued to absorb the power of the universe and his body size increased rapidly.

One thousand one hundred meters!

One thousand two hundred meters!

One thousand three hundred meters!

The soldiers of the Red Front Army in the distance were all stunned, and the word "shock" was not enough to describe their feelings at this time.

Soon, the origin of the sword path in the heavens became 20,000 meters in size, and the true Taoist millstone also became 2,000 meters in size, but there was no intention of stopping at all. Instead, it continued to grow bigger and faster.

Soon, the origin of the sword art in the heavens expanded to 30,000 meters, but it still had no intention of stopping, and it still had a growing momentum.

Rise up and rise!

Forty thousand meters!

Fifty thousand meters!

At the same time, the Zhendao Grinding Platter continued to grow, reaching a level of 5,000 meters.

The larger the volume, the faster it will absorb the power of the original universe and the stronger the pressure it emits.

Five times different from ten thousand meters, but the power contained in it is not as simple as five times, but more.

It can be said that for every ten thousand meters increase, the power contained in the origin of the sword path in the heavens is ten times stronger, and the same is true for the Great Grinding Plain of the True Dao.

Sixty thousand meters!

Six thousand meters!

Seventy thousand meters!

Seven thousand meters!

Eighty thousand meters!

Eight thousand meters!

The bigger it grew, the more terrifying the breath it emitted, making the Red Front Army in the distance unable to breathe and had to continue to retreat.

"It's extremely terrible." The Blood Sword Master Dongxue whispered. This aura is much stronger than many small-scale strong people in the Great Master Realm.

Ninety thousand meters!

Nine thousand meters!

Hundred thousand meters!

Ten thousand meters!

In the end, the origin of the swordsmanship and the millstone of the true path of the heavens stopped at 100,000 meters and 10,000 meters in size, increasing many times, but it has not stopped yet, and it has continued to absorb the power of the original source of the universe and enhance the power contained in it.

Chu Mu's figure seemed to have become infinitely huge, which was caused by the terrifying momentum.

Throughout history, such breakthrough momentum is unique.

"He is our military commander!" a Red Front Army soldier whispered, arousing a resonance in his soul.

This is their military leader, the most powerful and invincible military leader. With such a military leader, why worry about the gods and demons not being repelled?
Chapter completed!