Godly Luck Upgrade System

The boundless sword Qi turned into a monstrous wave, with everyone at the center, and surged towards all directions. It continued to expand for tens of millions of miles in a row, and the scene was extremely shocking.    

Shennong gritted his teeth, his arms suddenly erupting with power as he frantically tried to block. Spiritual Master Tai Yi raised his hand and pressed it against Shennong's back, channeling his mana into Shennong's body to help him block Ouyang Jing's White Cloud Divine Sword.    

When Di Jiang and the True Martial Emperor saw this, they instantly disappeared and reappeared behind Ouyang Qing, ready to launch a sneak attack.    

However, Ouyang Jing's swordsmanship had not only reached the heavens, but his sword intent had also reached a point where it could move according to his will.    

Before the two's palms could touch him, they were instantly sent flying by the surging sword intent.    

"My sword, invincible!"    

Ouyang Qing shouted with a deep voice. His eyes were incomparably cold, like the edge of a sword, and they shined with a cold light.    

In the next second, his arm shook, and Shennong's and Taishang's faces changed, and they were sent flying.    

Four Late Saint realm experts and above, the Battle Sword Sovereign, was still unable to do anything to his opponents.    

Zhao Gongming and Ji Xuanyuan glanced at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.    

Ouyang Jing didn't stop and directly flew towards Ji Xuanyuan. Qin Tong was like his son. Thus, the hatred he had for his son was irreconcilable. He had to kill Ji Xuanyuan.    

Their two faces were less than 20 centimeters apart. Although Emperor Xuanyuan was still dignified, and his friend Taishan still had an unchanging personality, facing Ouyang Jing's knife-like eyes, Ouyang Qing's pupils suddenly contracted, and his heart surged with waves of shock.    

"This guy …"    

Emperor Xuan Yuan was shocked and angry. He didn't think that Ouyang Jing would give him such a great pressure. This pressure was a pressure that he couldn't feel from Shen Nong, Tai Yi, or the True Martial Emperor.    

Especially those eyes, they were so cold that it made one's soul tremble. That strange speed had already surpassed his understanding of speed.    

Ouyang Qing approached him and quickly brandished his sword to slash at Emperor Xuanyuan.    

At this critical moment, Emperor Xuanyuan raised the Xuanyuan sword and held it horizontally above his head.    

When...    

Another deafening explosion resounded through the starry sky. Although the surrounding creatures were mentally prepared. Most of the creatures were still bleeding from the shock.    

At this time, Ouyang Jing's heart shook once more.    

Because this sword of absolute destruction had only sent Emperor Xuanyuan flying. The other party didn't even spit out blood. However, his face was ashen. After flying back a million kilometers, he came to a halt.    

A Chaos treasure again!    

Ouyang Qing looked into the distance at the Xuan-Yuan Sword in Emperor Xuanyuan's hands. He could not conceal the shocked expression in his eyes.    

If it was said that the appearance of Shen Nong Ding just now had given him a slight shock, then the Xuan Yuan Sword's performance this time could no longer be replaced with shock. It was shock.    

It must be understood that a Chaos treasure was quite rare in the universe, but now, in just a short period of time, another one had appeared. Moreover, it was of the same sword type as his own White Cloud Divine Sword.    

Did the Haotian Emperor have some sort of huge background?    

For the first time, Ouyang Jing had second thoughts when killing his enemies.    

However, he only thought for a short moment before attacking Emperor Xuanyuan once again.    

"How dare you!"    

The True Martial Emperor raised his fist and roared as he rushed towards Ouyang Jing.    

Ouyang Jing easily dodged the True Martial Emperor's fist and used a backhand slash.    

Sizzle …    

The sound of flesh and blood being torn apart suddenly sounded out, and it caused one's scalp to go numb.    

A long and hideous gash had been torn open on the back of the True Martial Emperor. Blood and flesh were split open, causing those who saw to feel an incomparable chill in their hearts.    

"Woosh ~ ~ ~"    

Right at this moment, a white stream of sword Qi rushed over at an extremely fast speed. It was the Tai Yi Sword's myriad of sword threads.