Emperor of Nine Suns

As Chu Chen flew forward without hesitation, the entire River Styx fell apart!

He was quickly approaching Han Palace, the source of the River Styx.

The Son of Netherworld saw the young man in gray clothes flying towards him from a distance, carrying sky fire, and smiled coldly, "Well done!"

I saw him opening his arms, and the surging Styx water split into two, and a layer of gray light appeared on his body!

This gray light quickly became brighter and brighter as his spiritual power increased, like a gray sun rising from the depths of hell!

Gray light slowly illuminated the entire abyss!

The world illuminated by the Netherworld Sun is all Netherworld Hell!

All the disciples of the Moming Sect who were watching the battle stopped breathing at this moment, and they looked eagerly at the increasingly dazzling gray sun in the huge light screen.

Everyone knows that this is the last killing move of the Son of Netherworld, Netherworld Nine Revolutions!

One round of the underworld rising, two rounds of the underworld destroying, three rounds of the underworld descending...

Han Dian's cultivation in the Linghe realm can only support three turns of the Styx at most, but it is enough to deal with a Lingquan realm monk, even if he defies heaven again!

After the Netherworld turned around, the abyss was already controlled by Han Dian!

Where the dark sun shines, the void seems to be frozen, and countless tiny ice crystals appear in the abyss!

Chu Chen, who was flying with the Heavenly Fire Divine Shuttle, suddenly discovered that at the end of Han Palace, which was nearly a thousand feet away, those gray lights were as real as substance, which slowed down his flying speed!

Chu Chen knew very well that the Nine Netherworld Revolutions had been activated. After one revolution, Han Dian's power had increased at least several times. After three revolutions...

"go!"

The speeding Chu Chen suddenly waved his right hand, and a purple light flew out from his palm, and the Taiyi Purple Blood Furnace was smashed out by him!

The spinning Taiyi Purple Blood Furnace swelled in the wind and quickly turned into a giant mountain hundreds of feet tall.

"Boom!"

The huge mountain roared with the sound of endless wind and thunder, pressing towards the Han Palace in the gray scorching sun.

Under the crushing weight of a giant mountain covering hundreds of feet,

The gray blazing sun was as small as dust. It was pressed by the huge mountain falling from the sky, and it fell into the endless abyss with a loud "boom boom boom" sound!

All the disciples of the Demon Underworld Sect opened their mouths wide. They never thought that Han Dian, who was running the Netherworld Nine Revolutions, would end like this?

Suppressed by the extremely domineering hundred-foot-high mountain, he fell into the endless abyss!

This can only be blamed on Han Dian's Ninth Transformation of Netherworld not being ready yet, allowing Chu Chen to rush to smash the huge purple mountain to suppress him. If the Lord of Netherworld Peak used Netherworld Ninth Transformation, he could complete the fifth Netherworld Transformation in an instant. How could Chu Chen let Chu Chen do it? Take advantage of this opportunity.

Just when everyone was looking at the huge mountain falling in the abyss and feeling sorry for themselves, the huge mountain that had fallen thousands of feet suddenly hovered in the abyss? !

It is impossible for this giant mountain weighing one million kilograms to settle in the abyss on its own!

This also means, what force supports or withstands the Baizhang Zishan? !

Boom! ! !

Just when everyone wanted to see it clearly, the giant purple mountain of 100 feet suddenly exploded, and countless electric lights and sparks shot out from the cracked mountain.

In the billowing smoke and dust, the entire purple mountain fell apart, and the entire space was shaking.

After the smoke and dust in the sky dispersed, it was the son of Netherworld who was wearing a gray battle armor. The Netherworld armor had merged with his body. Han Dian had completed the second transformation of Netherworld!

No wonder... he can directly smash the purple mountain that will suppress him into the abyss forever!

The tide of battle has turned!

At this moment, even all the senior brothers who were watching the battle took a deep breath. The Netherworld's ninth turn was so overbearing. In the second turn, it directly smashed the purple mountain that Chu Chen had never missed!

Han Dian, wearing the Ming Mie battle suit, looked up coldly at Chu Chen above the abyss, "This move of yours is no longer useful to me, let me send you away completely!"

As Han Dian moved, gray light burst out from his armor again!

He flew towards Chu Chen, like a giant gray sun rising slowly!

The giant gray sun rising rapidly in the abyss became brighter and brighter, making all the disciples of the Moming Sect who were watching the battle shrink their pupils slightly.

While Han Dian was shooting at Chu Chen again, he was also trying his best to complete the third turn of Netherworld, the descent of the Nether God!

Just when the entire abyss was illuminated by the gray light from Han Dian, Chu Chen looked at the rapidly rising gray sun and coldly stretched out his right palm.

Dazzling golden light quickly condensed in Chu Chen's palm, and soon it was wrapped in golden light and condensed into a golden roc claw.

The next moment, this golden roc claw slowly moved forward!

Phew!

Amidst the long roar that penetrated the clouds and cracked the stone, a golden light-like roc claw exploded forward!

A golden roc claw the size of a human palm rushed down towards the rising gray sun.

The golden claws grew rapidly during the flight. When they reached the top of Gray Sun's head, the claws had already grown to hundreds of feet in size!

"Boom!"

The giant golden claw of a hundred feet grabbed hard and caught it directly on the gray scorching sun!

"Bang!"

The gray scorching sun exploded directly, and countless flames burst out from between the giant claws, and immediately turned into countless gray light spots, like meteors, shooting towards the abyss.

All the Netherworld Sect disciples opened their mouths. None of them would have thought that the ending would be the same!

The gray scorching sun was ruthlessly grabbed by the giant claws of the Jinpeng until it exploded!

Han Dian, who was in the second level of Netherworld, was still ruthlessly killed!

His body exploded with the gray sun and turned into light dust, completely dissipating into the abyss, as if he had never existed.

The Tianpeng Split Dragon Claw, the ancient inheritance from the Golden Winged Dapeng brand, made all the disciples of the Demon Underworld Sect feel that their souls were trembling!

Chu Chen looked coldly at the countless gray light spots that dispersed into the abyss after the explosion, "I said, I will definitely strangle you before your bloodline is fully awakened, son of the Netherworld!"

In the light screen of the seventy-two peaks, everyone in the Moming Sect looked at Chu Chen's cold face, and an unknown chill quickly spread throughout their bodies!

Is he a devil?

Maybe he is really the legendary ten-thousand-year-old ghost on Duxu Peak?

This kid is so terrifying. He single-handedly completely suppressed the twelve senior brothers of Tian Level Ancient Peak!

Just when all the disciples of Moming Sect felt deep fear, Chu Chen flew up, left the abyss, and quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.

Only a piece of eternal darkness is left, and a new legend written by Senior Brother Duxufeng!

This battle between Duxu Peak's new senior brother Chu Chen and the twelve-day ancient peak senior brother will be forever engraved in the history of Moming Sect.

No matter what the true identity of this new senior brother of Duxu Peak is?

It is no longer important, everyone only needs to remember that he is the young Chu Chen who, as a monk in the Lingquan realm, slaughtered twelve powerful men in the Linghe realm!

It is the miracle and legend that makes Duxu Peak rise again, Chu Chen! ! !