God of Defiance

After the immortal warrior appeared, Chu Tian narrowed his eyes and stared at him closely.

This is a middle-aged man with a vague face. He has long hair and a burly figure. He is obviously one-third taller than ordinary people. He is half virtual and half real. The aura he exudes is as powerful as the sea, comparable to that of a saint. Respect!

Uh-huh!

While the others were still slightly stunned, Holy Son Huangji had already taken the lead, took a step forward, opened his big hand, and aimed at the middle-aged man. Without saying a word, he struck three palms in a row in the blink of an eye!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

With each palm strike, noble aura poured out from the palm, as bright as gold, like a mighty force, crushing the top of Mount Tai and hitting the middle-aged man hard.

With three palms, there was a bang, and the middle-aged man with a strong aura collapsed instantly, turned into various colors of light, disintegrated, and disappeared in a short time.

"Hiss... three palms destroyed a saint-level immortal warrior. The Holy Son of Emperor Ji is really powerful!"

"Holy Son Huangji is a low-key person and takes few shots, but judging from his strength, he is probably second only to Jin Wuji and Qu Yihong, and almost equal to Yang Mingtian!"

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After the three palms of the Immortal Warrior were destroyed, there were many whispers and shocked expressions among the crowd at the scene.

"Holy Son Huangji, what a master!"

Concubine Pei Leng, who was standing next to Chu Tian, ​​was secretly speechless and sighed.

In his opinion, the immortal warriors at the holy level were all great god-level figures. As long as they did not offend the holy king, they could run rampant in Central Continent. However, they were slapped to death by the Holy Son of the Emperor with three palms!

"A master, of course, a master. He could kill the target with one palm, but he only used three palms!"

When Chu Tian heard this, he smiled deeply.

"What, you can kill the target with one palm!?"

Concubine Pei Leng next to her was instantly shocked when she heard this.

It was amazing enough to destroy the immortal warrior with three palms, but it turned out that the Holy Son of Emperor Ji could destroy the target with one palm!

"hehe!"

Seeing the shock on Concubine Pei Leng's face, Chu Tian just smiled and said nothing.

A layman can watch the fun, an expert can watch the door!

He can tell at a glance!

When the Holy Son of Emperor Ji took action just now, he definitely did not use all his strength. He hid a lot of power in order to paralyze others.

Chu Tian turned his head and glanced at Qu Yihong and others, and found that the faces of those people had generally become serious. It was obvious that the Holy Son Huangji had deliberately hidden his strength.

He also made an assessment in his mind about the true strength of Holy Son Huangji. He should be weaker than himself, but I'm afraid not much weaker.

"Um?"

After killing the immortal warriors with three palms, Holy Son Huangji found that nothing was left behind. He immediately frowned and strode towards the entrance of the cave.

"Brother Imperial, there is no need to go in!"

"The cave must be a small energy gathering point. Unless you practice special skills, it will be difficult for even the Holy King to absorb and take away that energy in a short period of time. Time is tight, so we should rush to the destination as soon as possible!"

At this moment, Jin Wuji's loud voice of advice resounded.

Unexpected!

The Holy Son Huangji seemed not to have heard this advice at all, and walked into the cave entrance on his own.

Seeing this, others hurriedly followed in, hoping to get a piece of the pie.

"Chu Tian, ​​let's go in and take a look, maybe we can get some benefits!"

Seeing many people hurriedly entering the cave entrance, Wang Tiannu was immediately moved and whispered.

When Chu Tian heard this, he shook his head: "I won't go in. If you want to go in and have a look, go ahead, but I guess there's not much hope of getting any benefits!"

After saying that, he crossed his arms across his chest, leaned back, leaned against the rough wall, closed his eyes to rest, and waited patiently.

In desperation, Wang Tiannu could only rush into the cave not far away alone, fearing that if he took a step too late, others would take the lead.

In the blink of an eye, a quarter of an hour passed.

"well……"

All the warriors who entered the cave came out one after another with disappointment on their faces and lamented.

"Haha, a bunch of greedy guys, I told you already!"

Jin Wuji stood at the front. When he saw this scene, he immediately laughed secretly and turned around to continue moving forward.

Soon, everyone was back on the road, their pace quickened, and they entered deeper into the Immortal Corpse.

Wow!

After everyone disappeared, the place where Chu Tian had been leaning suddenly flashed with light, and a figure, wearing red clothes with a slightly pale face, stepped out from the rough wall.

This figure is none other than Chu Zhengdao!

As Chu Tian's destiny clone, Chu Zhengdao has not left his original form for a long time. Not long ago, Chu Tian secretly hid him in the wall. At this moment, while everyone left, he walked out openly.

despair! despair! despair!

The next breath, Chu Zhengdao turned his head and scanned the surroundings. When he found no one, he calmly walked into the cave entrance not far away with his hands behind his back and striding forward.

call! call! call!

As soon as he walked into the cave, Chu Zhengdao suddenly felt a strong invisible impact coming towards his face, and there was a faint burning feeling on his face.

It seemed that there was a blazing fireball in the cave.

"this……"

When Chu Zhengdao completely walked into the cave, he took a casual look and was stunned.

The cave area is not too big.

In the middle, there is a dark red light group that is only the size of a human head suspended. It is connected to the surrounding walls through some faint red silk threads, which looks like capillaries at the energy level.

Bursts of scorching gas emanated from the dark red light group, filling the entire cave.

Uh-huh!

After a few simple observations, Chu Zhengdao took a step forward, passed through the dense red silk threads in an instant, and stood in front of the dark red light group.

He grabbed it casually, trying to put away the dark red light group, but the result was that it passed through it, as if the dark red light group did not exist at all.

Chu Zhengdao did not feel the slightest surprise when this situation occurred. Instead, he smiled slightly, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and made secrets with his hands.

"Luck, broken body!"

After a few breaths, a cold snort suddenly came out.

The moment the cold snort came out, Chu Zhengdao, who was sitting cross-legged, slapped his chest with both hands.

Bang!

The entire body exploded on the spot, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a gray vortex that enveloped the cave.

Rich luck fills it.

Uh-huh! Uh-huh! Uh-huh!

The gray vortex wrapped around the dark red light group, spinning crazily. Waves of invisible tearing force, extremely powerful, immediately acted on the dark red light group.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

The dark red light group that was originally as stable as a mountain suddenly trembled and buzzed after enduring the powerful tearing force.

Streams of dark red light overflowed and merged into the vortex.

In just a few breaths, the dark red light group became unstable, and then with a bang, it completely disintegrated and merged into the high-speed rotating vortex.

The vortex that was originally gray suddenly turned red with the infusion of this energy.

Uh-huh!

Immediately afterwards, a three-story attic soared from the whirlpool and suspended in mid-air.

In the next breath, streaks of dark red light quickly flew out of the whirlpool, passed through the door of the third-floor attic, rushed into the attic, and disappeared.

After this process lasted for dozens of breaths, all the dark red light entered the attic.

Wow!

The gray vortex, with a flash of light, transformed into Chu Zhengdao in red, holding a mini black attic in his right hand.

Chu Zhengdao's spiritual thought quickly entered the third floor of Xiaozanggong Building and found that the dark red light group from before was suspended in the boundless starry sky, motionless.

"Haha, this way of luck flow can indeed take away energy!"

After withdrawing his spiritual thoughts, he grinned, closed up the attic, took a step forward, and left the cave.