Tian Yuan

Chapter 2101 Watching the Battle and Taking Action

Mu Cangyan was a little surprised by Chen Qingyuan's choice.

He could have avoided this disaster, but he chose to take the risk.

It is obvious that Chen Qingyuan wants to hone himself.

The Emperor of Enlightenment can be said to be the strongest person of an era, but he is not the leader of all eternity.

Mu Cangyan has endured countless hardships and worked tirelessly to reach his current position. His strength is so great that only a handful of people in the past can rival him.

Chen Qingyuan was both excited and nervous about fighting with such an existence.

Although my emotions were complicated, I didn't feel a bit of fear.

Zhixi and Gu Kong retreated to a distance and would not interfere.

While the war had not yet begun, Zhixi, with compassion in her heart, waved her sleeve, and a soft light cut through the sky, sending the cultivators of all races inside and outside the old land to a distant place so that they would not be affected.

These people had been kneeling on the ground, trembling uncomfortably, when they suddenly felt their bodies lighten and their head spin. When they opened their eyes again, they found themselves far away from their old land, and the terrifying aura that had been pressing on them had dissipated.

"We're still alive!"

"Get out of here quickly, the farther the better."

"My legs are weak and I can't walk."

"What is going on? Who is that person?"

"Don't ask about this. We have no right to contact you. If you try to pry into it, you will surely die."

They had thought themselves certain to die, but unexpectedly, they had managed to escape with their lives. Everyone wept with joy at their survival, believing it must have been a great figure who had shown mercy. Overwhelmed with gratitude, they looked towards the old land and bowed deeply.

Bang!

How could Chen Qingyuan be careless in confronting such an existence? He immediately summoned Rakshasa, whose entire body was dark red and the tip of his spear released a cold aura that froze the surrounding void, creating a thick layer of frost.

Snap!

Chen Qingyuan took a small step forward, and the void beneath his feet suddenly collapsed. From where he landed, the void instantly spread out in all directions. The scene was like a calm, boundless ocean being struck by a meteorite, sending up countless waves and roaring ripples.

Walking towards Mu Cangyan, the pressure on Chen Qingyuan suddenly increased.

Chen Qingyuan's step seemed ordinary, but in fact he was resisting the overwhelming imperial power that could suppress eternity, tearing a hole in it, stabilizing his body and not being suppressed.

Staring at the person in front of him, Chen Qingyuan's eyes were like a dazzling galaxy, bright and vast, containing the universe.

Every inch of his skin was covered with a layer of transparent, mysterious luster. This was because he was practicing the Samsara Sutra, which had accelerated the flow of blood and spiritual energy, mobilizing all the strength of his body and preparing it for action.

A single drop of blood from a Samsara body that has reached the highest state of perfection can overwhelm the order and balance of a small realm. A single strand of hair is like the sharpest sword in the world, easily capable of severing the stars.

The mysterious power that surged from Chen Qingyuan's body was clearly not tainted by the rules of the imperial way, but it was like a vast and boundless ocean, vast and overwhelming, covering the starry sky.

The power of Tao is like the sea, resisting the power of the emperor without dissipating.

Hey!

Chen Qingyuan continued to move forward, like a climber aiming to reach the summit, with sharp eyes and firm conviction.

Mu Cangyan was at the top, looking down at the people coming from below. There was no contempt in his eyes, but rather respect.

Throughout the ages, it is rare to find an existence as enchanting as Chen Qingyuan. Even though the two sides are in a hostile relationship, it is hard not to admire him.

Respecting your opponent is also respecting yourself.

Since Emperor Taiwei had no plans to take action and let Chen Qingyuan come forward to resolve the situation, Mu Cangyan was willing to cooperate and see how capable Chen Qingyuan was.

If Chen Qingyuan wanted Mu Cangyan to take him seriously, he would have to at least demonstrate his strength. If he couldn't even handle the imperial might that stood in his way, then it wouldn't be worth Mu Cangyan's effort.

Therefore, Mu Cangyan stood tall in the starry sky, his burly body standing upright like a solitary pine tree, his hands behind his back, his eyes as cold as the abyss, and he had an attitude of looking down on the ages.

"The show is about to begin."

Gu Kong, dressed in a straight-collared black robe, held a pot of wine in his hand, staring intently and whispering softly.

Zhixi remained as cold as ice, as if she had never smiled, and unwilling to get involved in worldly affairs. Because Chen Qingyuan and she had a deep karmic connection, she took him seriously.

In a corner of the Old Land Realm, an ancient being appeared again.

The space was torn apart, and a huge paulownia tree appeared.

The leaves are lush and full of vitality.

Beneath the tree stood a woman in a light white, chest-length skirt. She wore no makeup, yet had a stunning beauty.

She was gentle and charming, as bright as a painting. Her demeanor was elegant, and her eyes were deep and experienced, far beyond her apparent age. Her every move and gesture exuded the aura of a supreme leader.

"How should such a big scene end?"

This was just a projection of Ji Fushuang's mind; her true form hadn't arrived yet. It wasn't that she couldn't make it, but the terrifying sight of the cracked sea of blood was truly unbearable. A "stowaway" like Ji Fushuang, who survived in the world, had better be careful to avoid being caught in the crossfire.

In another space, a few small blue flames suddenly appeared.

The flames grew bigger and bigger, forming a vortex of flames.

Ye Liujun, dressed in black brocade clothes, walked out of the vortex of fire and looked at the core area of the impending storm. He clenched his fists behind his back with a solemn expression.

He came in person, ready to provide assistance at any time.

His life was saved by Chen Qingyuan. If Chen Qingyuan were in danger, he would do his best to help him, regardless of the consequences.

"Hopefully, the situation won't get too bad."

Ye Liujun raised his eyes and took a look at the strange sight of the sea of blood. A chill immediately swept through his whole body, enveloping his soul as well. His eyes were filled with deep worry.

Most of the world's top figures gather here.

Countless beings in the Imperial State could only feel the terrifying pressure ravaging the universe, their bodies trembling with fear. The specifics of what had happened were unknown to ordinary people.

Even a quasi-emperor like Chang Geng Sword Immortal did not dare to approach the old land. He could only watch from afar, but found that there was a fog in front of him and he could not see anything.

With the appearance of the emperors, the rules and order of the old land have changed drastically.

Even Situ Lin, who holds the Book of Heaven, has to be careful in order to see a picture that is sometimes clear and sometimes blurry.

In today's era, only Emperor Taiwei and Zhixi can put considerable pressure on Mu Cangyan, while the others don't take it seriously at all.

Ye Liujun and others came here to watch the battle, but Mu Cangyan acted as if he didn't see them, not even glancing at them, his attention was all on Chen Qingyuan.

Boom!

In the extremely depressing Old Land Realm, Chen Qingyuan's face was stern, holding the Rakshasa, and took another step forward.

The heaven and earth were shaking, just like a tall building in the human world was shaking violently, and it could collapse at any time and turn into ruins.

Space collapsed, stretching for millions of miles.

Clang!

Circulate the Taoist body and accumulate strength for a strike.

Chen Qingyuan held the Rakshasa in one hand and thrust forward with force.

Whoosh!

The tip of the spear is sharp and pierces the sky.