The battle continues.

Or, the killing continues.

"Tian" continuously sent people to the jade platform, Chu Jie, Zi Tianzun, Agou, Aque, Hu Dali, Lao Hei and six others. Later, they even joined the Seven Old Yangs and the Apostles of the Seven Major Clans. Dozens of people joined forces to kill all the masters of the "Tian" and their tribesmen who sent back "Tian" to kill them.

As the killing continued, the whole world also changed.

All the worlds of all sizes condense into a complete big world, a complete circular continent, with no length and no depth in all directions and no depth in the earth. A lonely peak in the middle of the continent went straight into the starry sky, and the "Heaven" sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain, controlling the movement of the entire world.

Countless sun, moon and stars line the void, hovering around this slowly rotating continent, illuminating the world with a brilliant light.

Every time an extra master of the "Heavenly" was killed on the jade platform, the diameter of the earth would expand by one point.

Every time an additional subordinate and clan member of the "Heavenly" master was killed on the jade platform, the thickness of the earth was increased by one point.

Whenever a strong wind blows in the void, the piles of corpses spread out, and the number of sun, moon and stars in the sky increases a little.

Hundreds of years have passed, and for Chu Tian and the others, in the perception, the mortal world has changed for dozens of generations on this recondensed land.

New heroes rise in the secular world, new legends circulate among the crowd, new myths have replaced past history, and memories of the world of Tianhe, the land of three days, and the infinite sky that was even longer ago were easily erased by these short hundreds of years.

In addition to those monks who lived long enough, they still remember how this world looked like.

However, such cultivators are also constantly decreasing. Three years and one small catastrophe every nine years and one big catastrophe every nine years, the heavenly catastrophe continues to fall, fewer and fewer cultivators, and the cultivation level of cultivators is also getting lower and lower. In the end, all cultivators at the founding realm have become ancestor-level existences of the Kaishan Sect, and cultivators at the End Realm are enough to run rampant.

A thick layer of energy hood appeared on the periphery of this huge land block.

It has become very difficult and extremely dangerous for the tribes of the seven major clans to enter the land block to plunder the spiritual veins and mineral veins. The vital energy shield is filled with heavenly thunder and heavenly fire that poses great threat to the monks. Most of the tribes of the seven major clans were seriously injured in the vital energy shield.

This world is becoming increasingly unsuitable for monks to retain.

Because of Chu Tian’s relationship, the seven major clans and many affiliated families are already aliens in this world.

The laws of heaven and earth are changing, and the existence of aliens is becoming more and more obvious. Without the need to say anything more to the "Heaven", all monks have a premonition. Sooner or later, this world will regard them as great enemies.

Chu Tian is still working hard in the furnace of heaven and earth.

The Sun Creation Bell has melted.

The Taiyin Wanhua Wheel has melted.

The Maha formation diagram has also melted.

All the good things that Chu Tian has accumulated over the years have melted. So many rare treasures collected by the seven major clans, and the magical artifacts that were nurtured when the world was born were born, regardless of their grade or power, were melted by the Heavenly Creation Furnace.

In addition to the large and small spiritual veins that have been looted over the years, all of them have melted.

Even all the raw materials stocked up in the Qiqiao Heavenly Palace were melted.

All the treasures were refined into "heavenly material" by tracing the origin and integrated into the Qingjiao Sword.

A sword shadow that lasts a million miles long is suspended in the furnace of heaven and earth, full of gray air, hazy as if between reality and illusion, exuding a blurred breath of water and bubbles.

Chu Tian was still spitting out his natal essence and blood and integrating it into the Qingjiao Sword.

In the Great Dream Xiaoyao Glazed Glass Cup, countless soul imprints fluctuated violently. Their fluctuations were in line with Chu Tian's soul fluctuations. Even in the Dharma-Ending Age controlled by "God Dream Divine", the Great Dream Divine Divine still relied on its powerful and magical power to promote Chu Tian's cultivation to continue to improve.

The peak of the rebellious realm.

The power of chaos has been completely transformed, and the chaotic energy is filled with the power of the great dream unique to the "Great Dream God Book", which makes the power of chaos produce endless changes, and the ultimate of all changes between heaven and earth.

The aura of the Qingjiao Sword has also become as different as Chu Tian, ​​blurred and illusory as it is, and chaotic and primitive.

"But, it's not enough!" Chu Tian's heart was thrusting, as uncomfortable as if he was frying with boiling oil.

Not enough, such a green dragon sword is still not enough!

No matter how much resources Chu Tian invested in the Qingjiao Sword, all these resources came from this world - from this world controlled by "Tian"!

Comparing the resources used by Chu Tian and the size of this world today, the total amount of resources used by Qingjiao Sword is probably less than one trillionth of the total amount of this world.

It's like, you pulled a hair from a mammoth giant, and used this hair to make a needle, trying to kill the mammoth with this needle?

Obviously, this is impossible!

Therefore, the Qingjiao Sword cannot cause fatal damage to the "Heaven"!

Unless the Qingjiao Sword can completely "rebel" like Chu Tian, ​​reaching the ultimate "Great Free Sacred Realm" deduced by Mr. Yang and the others, how could this Qingjiao Sword do anything to "Heaven"?

"Maybe, I was wrong from the beginning!" Chu Tian punched his heart, and a mouthful of blood from his own life was sprinkled out, sprinkling all on the Qingjiao Sword. The Qingjiao Sword was shaking violently, and the sword shadow that lasted millions of miles spewed out the sword light without making a sword, and it hit the red jade platform not far away.

A silver armored powerful man with a height of twelve meters, thin and long like a centipede, had just walked out of the faint light and was yelling at the stern voice, "I am the 'respecting Heavenly Status'...'. Before he finished speaking, he didn't know which great figure in the 'respecting Heavenly Status'. The sword light slashed down hard, and it had already smashed him into pieces.

The strength of this silver armor is at least comparable to that of the masters above the thirteenth level of the rebellious realm. Logically speaking, any attack in this world will have little lethality to him. Zi Tianzun, Chu Jie and others will also have to join forces to fight for several months before they can truly kill him.

But under Chu Tian’s sword, such a master is just a sword!

"But, it's still not enough!" Chu Tian smiled bitterly: "Unless you can have all the total material resources in this world that exceeds the total amount of material resources in the Qingjiao Sword... Otherwise, in essence, it is impossible..."

Chu Tian was worriedly questioning whether his efforts were a mistake, and a ray of silver light quietly appeared in front of him.

Mr. Mouse became three feet tall. He didn't know where he got a sky blue Taoist robe and wore it on his body. He stood in front of Chu Tian, ​​with a shining crutch in his right hand, and smiled at Chu Tian with a wink.

"Brother Tian, ​​have you missed Mr. Rat over the years?"
Chapter completed!