Emperor of Nine Suns

Looking from a distance, it looks like twelve ancient demonic dragons are crushing each other at the foot of Duxu Peak Mountain.

Wherever the rolling air wave passed, the ground exploded, the void collapsed, and the rocks shattered, like a doomsday realm!

In just a few breaths, the twelve raging spiritual dragons had already cut twelve terrifying cracks on Duxu Peak, which looked like twelve huge scars. shocking.

And as many peak masters continue to advance, the cracks continue to expand, deepen, and spread infinitely!

At this moment, looking down from a high altitude, the entire Duxu Peak seems to have been torn apart by twelve abyss. As the masters of the twelve peaks continue to move forward, Duxu Peak will obviously be divided by these twelve cracks. Come!

This is the power of the Heavenly Level Ancient Peak Master!

They have not used any magical powers, nor have they operated any secret techniques.

They walked up from the foot of the mountain step by step in such a leisurely manner. Just by stimulating the spiritual power in their bodies, they formed a spiritual power storm that destroyed everything, with the power to destroy mountains and break mountains!

"These Twelve Peak Masters...are really too outrageous!!"

Under the impact of the tsunami-like aura of destruction, halfway up the mountain, the entire reception hall was shaking violently. From a distance, it looked as if it was about to rise up from the ground and fly away at any time.

Inside and outside the main hall, the strong wind was raging, sweeping in all directions, causing the robes of many Duxu Peak disciples to fly.

The chaotic aura was so violent that some disciples with relatively low cultivation levels could hardly stand firm. They kept holding on to the wall with their hands or pulling each other, as if they would be blown away if they were not careful!

Looking around, Chu Chen took a deep breath, strode across the threshold, quickly stood at the door, turned around and waved to Feng Qiang.

Seeing his actions, Feng Qiang nodded and started to yell at the top of his lungs: "Those with low cultivation should go back to the hall and don't stay at the door! Those with the highest cultivation should come to the door to help Senior Brother Let’s weather the storm together!”

Under the huge crisis, many Duxu Peak disciples showed a strong spirit of resistance, and a disciple with a relatively weak cultivation returned to the hall on his own initiative.

The stronger disciples squeezed out one by one.

As the twelve peak masters approached the reception hall step by step,

The tsunami-like pressure in the void began to become stronger and stronger.

And this pressure does not increase gradually, but increases by multiples.

After just half a cup of tea, the spiritual pressure at the entrance of the reception hall had reached a terrifying level, and the disciples whose cultivation levels were below the Lingxi realm were no longer able to resist.

Therefore, except for Chu Chen, only a handful of people were able to stand at the door, open their spiritual shields, and accompany him to resist the tyrannical and outrageous spiritual pressure and impact waves.

Bang!

As the Lord of the Demonic Peak among the twelve people suddenly stepped on a huge brown rock at the foot of the mountain, countless cracks spread around, and everyone in the hall halfway up the mountain instantly felt the spiritual pressure in the void increase dramatically!

There was only one explosion, and a huge stone on the door beam of the reception hall exploded.

At the same time, Zi Xi's figure next to Chu Chen trembled, her face suddenly became much paler, and the purple light shield erected in her hand dimmed a bit.

"Immediately use the Void Movement Technique to leave Duxu Peak! If it's any later, I'm afraid the spiritual pressure in the void will be too strong, causing the power of space to become disordered, and you won't be able to run away at all!"

The golden barren shield in his hand resisted the huge pressure in the void, and Chu Chen winked at Zixi.

The purple-haired girl seemed to frown for a moment, then shook her head gently.

"It's too late. The entire space has been suppressed by the twelve peak masters. It's solidified like divine iron. With my cultivation, I can't break their blockade. I can't use the Void Movement Technique."

"Haha, Senior Sister Xu, I think you have no intention of leaving at all!"

At this moment, Feng Qiang, who had a flaming red shield condensing next to him, laughed loudly, and his hearty voice resounded throughout the void.

Although his cultivation level has not reached the Lingxi realm, under Chu Chen's training, his body is extremely strong, so he can use his spiritual shield to resist the impact until now.

Zixi rolled her eyes at him indifferently, without responding or denying.

Seeing the girl's silence, Chu Chen didn't know what to say. He twitched the corners of his mouth a few times and took a deep breath.

"In this case, let's fight side by side until the end!"

The girl pursed her lips and nodded vigorously. However, as the spiritual pressure in the void increased, the purple light shield in her hand had become extremely unstable, as if it would break at any time.

"I'll hold on for a while by myself, and you guys can take a breather!"

As soon as Chu Chen finished speaking, a cluster of small golden-red flames suddenly lit up around him and expanded rapidly, forming a golden-red light curtain that enveloped the entire gate area.

But with the obstruction of this layer of light curtain, the terrifying aura that destroyed everything was blocked out. The rumbling reception hall instantly calmed down, making all the Duxu Peak disciples heave a long sigh of relief.

Boom boom boom...

Waves of sound like the impact of ocean waves kept intruding into everyone's ears, impacting everyone's diaphragms!

Outside the golden-red light curtain, with the terrifying aura of destruction raging, the entire world seemed to have turned into a wild and turbulent land.

As the twelve peak masters approached, the aura of destruction was like an increasingly turbulent wave, constantly impacting the thin golden shield.

But Chu Chen in the golden light curtain became more and more focused!

The crazier the impact, the more determined he will be to resist!

The flames burned, the golden-red flames soared to a foot long, and the molten void became violently twisted and tangled.

It's just that although the temperature of the flame mask was extremely high, although it dissipated a lot of the destructive aura at first, as time went by, the destructive aura in the void began to become thicker and heavier.

Soon, even the heavenly divine fire seemed to be unable to burn!

"No, the gap in strength is still too big! Although the Heavenly Divine Fire is unparalleled, my strength in the Fantasy Stream Realm is too low, and I cannot exert the true power of the Heavenly Fire. How can I withstand the impact of the peak masters' momentum!"

With such thoughts passing through his mind, Chu Chen pursed his lips tightly.

The realm is really different...

At this moment, the distance between the twelve peak masters and the reception hall has been shortened by half.

The endless aura of destruction seems to be surging like thousands of waves, destroying everything around it!

Under the impact of this wave of destruction as vast as the ocean, everything under Duxu Peak seemed to have ceased to exist. All the protruding boulders were crushed into powder, and the ground was hardened by the terrifying energy. Cut off a section several feet deep!

Everywhere the Twelve Peak Masters pass by is hell!