Chapter 1145: Slaughter the Son of World
s immense power, it would be an easy feat to lift a hundred mountains. Taking away a million army would naturally be even easier."Poof."The grand sacred patterns in the ancestral hall of the imperial...No one expected that Emperor Qi's courage would be so great, daring to rush into the underworld. Could it be that he wanted to confront the World Spirit head-on
No matter whether he succeeds or not, we absolutely cannot allow him to get away with it.
Wang was the first to fly out, his two feet treading on eight dragon shadows. His whole body radiated a blue light as he dove downwards.
To everyone's surprise, from the ranks of the immortal blood clan, a cultivator who had crossed two Tribulations of Quasi-Saint flew out and charged straight towards Wang Zhen.
"Too ambitious."
Wang glanced forward and let out a roar.
He spat out a mouthful of air, which solidified into a sharp, azure blade and struck the brow of the nascent Saint at the second tribulation.
The Second Stage True Saint let out a strange smile and said something that left everyone feeling bewildered: "As long as I can kill you all, my death will have meaning."
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"No, he's going to explode his spirit sea."
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"Pfft."
The branches of the Flame Divine Tree swept across Wang Zhen's body, sending him flying. His body spun in mid-air.
Chen Yuan's ancient sword slashed against Wang Zhen's back, colliding with the Azure Dragon Emperor's Armor. A shower of sparks erupted from the impact. The force of the blow sent Wang Zhen flying backward once more.
In the Qinglongxu Realm, Wang Zhen possesses a great reputation, undefeated in a hundred battles. He is undoubtedly a legendary figure.
But now this legendary figure, undefeated myth, son of the world, is beaten like a ball, you can imagine how pathetic it is.
If he wasn't wearing the Azure Dragon Emperor Armor, he would have been killed by the five masters long ago.
"Protect the child of the world, do not allow the demons from beyond the realm to kill him."
Three more of the indigenous warriors, known as saints, joined the fight, hoping to save Wang Zhen.
"Death wish."
The Monkey King's aura was heavy with rage, he unleashed all his power and struck the Extermination God Cross Shield with a mighty blow.
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With a deafening boom, the eldest of the Three Great Martial Saints, the Rainbow Light Martial Saint, was struck into the ground. The sound of broken bones followed.
After a short while, a large amount of holy blood emerged from the ground.
The Heavenly Martial Saint and the Tranquil Martial Saint cast the Heaven-Earth Sword Formation, but they couldn't hold on for long. After three breaths, the two divine couples were slain by the Swallowing Sky Demon Dragon and Autumn Rain working together. Even their holy bodies were burned to ashes by the flames.
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Even three of the Eight Dragons Martial Saints, when facing five masters, were like throwing three pebbles into the sea. They only caused ripples before disappearing completely.
Of course, the three Eight Dragons Martial Saints did not die in vain. At least Wang Zhen really fought for some time.
Wang finally managed to stabilize his figure, standing tens of meters above the ground. He gritted his teeth, feeling not only humiliation but also immense anger in his heart.
Spirit of the World, hear my call, Join me in body, Let us together slay the demons.
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Wang still drew a bloody gash on the inside of his left wrist. His sacred blood flowed out incessantly.
Some holy blood fell to the ground, blending into the soil.
Then some holy blood rose up, turning into a mist of blood.
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