Opening Puncher Royal Body

puff!

A sword fell, and the ninth day's body collapsed inch by inch.

That terrifying sword will perish all things.

On the ninth day, the sword could not bear it, and it shattered directly, turning into countless skylights flying away.

Swish!

The next moment, the countless scattered skylights converged in an instant, returning to their original appearance.

Reunited again on the ninth day.

"what?"

Xia Chen looked at the other party in surprise, and it really wasn't that easy to kill.

If it was so easy to kill, it would have been killed by the Immortal Emperor and Human Sovereign and other Heaven-defying supreme powerhouses long ago, so there is no need to keep it until today.

"It's useless."

Over there, the Immortal Emperor sighed slightly and said, "The Supreme Heaven of the Celestial Clan cannot be completely beheaded, so he can only let his door slumber forever and seal it."

"I have tried countless methods, but it cannot be erased, and even the swallowing has problems."

Speaking of which, he was unwilling.

As the supreme immortal emperor, the immortal emperor who has ruled hundreds of millions of immortal races for countless years, and who has remained immortal after countless disasters, naturally has his own pride.

He wanted to devour and obliterate the ninth day, but unfortunately failed.

As a result, a Heavenly Emperor was merged, and his source consciousness almost didn't exist.

Fortunately, Xia Chen smashed the new consciousness of the Heavenly Emperor and separated the two.

"There are ants under the sky."

The ninth day was indifferent, cold, and ruthlessly looking down at Xia Chen.

He didn't show any emotion at all, he couldn't kill himself, he could recover countless times.

This is the strength and strength of the Celestial Clan, which is terrifying.

"Can't kill?"

Xia Chen smiled, and the mouth full of white teeth was terrifying.

This smile made the ninth day tremble inexplicably, feeling that something was wrong.

This person is very wrong.

It wants to say, your eyes are very wrong.

"In my place, there is no existence that cannot be killed."

Xia Chen's tone was sonorous, with a strong confidence.

He held the fused Supreme Dao Sword, and his breath was soaring to the sky. Countless Dao runes emerged behind him and injected into the sword body, and the breath became more and more terrifying.

Boom.

This momentum caused a great shock of chaos.

Fortunately, it was suppressed by the tomb of the heavens, and it was only by the power of the chaos of the heavens that everything was barely isolated.

"In my eyes, the avenue can be killed, not to mention a mere day?"

Xia Chen shouted, and his breath disappeared instantly.

But this brought a stronger threat to the ninth day, as if Xia Chen was the most terrifying at the moment.

Danger!

On the ninth day, I sensed a strong crisis and would die.

This is its first feeling, and it is shocked and unable to calm down for a long time.

Can this person kill it?

impossible!

On the ninth day, he immediately rejected it, his eyes were cold, and round after round of Tiandao grinding discs appeared behind him, gathering the power of the nine days in his body.

"An ant, the delusion goes against the sky."

On the ninth day, he snorted coldly, raised his hand and pressed down, and nine huge Tiandao grinding discs rumbled down.

The power of destroying the world, the power of terrifying killing from the sky, all things are rustling.

"Six reincarnations, yin and yang destroy the world."

Xia Chen flicked his left hand, and one side of the six-path grinding disc and the yin-yang big grinding disc rumbled away.

Boom!

There was a loud noise, and the Chaos World was shaking.

The Great Tomb of the Heavens glowed slightly, suppressing the aftermath of the terrifying explosion.

The collision between the two sides actually collapsed and annihilated one by one, disappearing completely.

Seeing this, the ninth day's pupils shrank.

"Today, in my tomb, I will be buried for a day."

As soon as the words fell, Xia Chen suddenly drew his sword, and the sword that was accumulated to the extreme gathered together the avenues of the heavens that he comprehended.

puff!

With a single sword, all things are destroyed.

With this sword, everything can be killed.

On the ninth day, without even having time to respond, it collapsed and disintegrated, turning into countless dust.

hum!

At the moment when it wanted to recover, suddenly, the tomb of the heavens moved.

With a loud bang, the tomb rumbled and rumbled, sending out a strong suction force, directly inhaling the scattered skylight dust into it and annihilating it.

A sword kills the ninth day.

Xia Chen's strength deeply shocked the Immortal Emperor.

He didn't expect that his last calamity would be so powerful, it was outrageous.

"This is my death catastrophe, the last catastrophe?"

Immortal emperors are suspicious of life.

This is his last calamity, he's a pervert, isn't he?

The Immortal Emperor, who has practiced countless tribulations, just wants to swear at the moment, what about playing?

On the ninth day, he was actually killed by a sword, and the disintegrating source didn't even have a chance to gather, so he was swallowed directly by the terrifying tomb above his head and wiped out.

There was a trace of sadness in his heart, and he was actually hit hard by the last calamity.

In the eyes of the Immortal Emperor, Xia Chenqiang was terrified at this moment, as if he was facing the avenue.

He combines the power of the avenues of several avatars, and also integrates the avatars of the avenues, which is equivalent to a trumpet of the avenues.

Coupled with the integration of Wudao Killing Sword and Wuji, and the combination of the two swords achieves the Immortal Dao Tool, this combat power is simply the pinnacle of Chaos Sea.

And the most terrifying point is that Xia Chen has not grown to the extreme, and can continue to grow.

When he truly breaks through to the extreme of the Chaos Sea and becomes the ultimate powerhouse of the Chaos Realm, it will be the ultimate ceiling of the entire Chaos Sea.

The kind of ceiling that no one can break, the completely invincible Chaos Sea.

At present, there is already a trace of invincibility, and killing the ninth day with a sword is enough to shock the world.

If he waits for him to step into the Chaos Extreme Realm, the entire Chaos Sea will be unmatched, and there is no chance of winning in the Nine Heavens together.

Amazed, astonished, disbelieving, depressed.

This is the heart of the Immortal Emperor at the moment, extremely complicated.

"God, it's gone."

The Immortal Emperor murmured.

boom!

As if fulfilling, the entire chaos suddenly vibrated.

Inside the Tomb of the Heavens, the immortal will of the ninth day still wanted to resist and reunite, but unfortunately it was wiped out by the terrifying power of the Tomb of the Heavens.

Immortality is a joke.

It's just that you are not strong enough. Strong enough, the so-called immortals of the Celestial Clan are all paper tigers.

hum!

Deep in the tomb, in the center of a cemetery area, a tombstone fell from the sky.

The rumbling sound directly suppressed the residual will of the ninth day in the tomb, and was continuously refined and obliterated by the terrifying power of the tomb.

"An ant, dare you?"

An angry roar came from the tomb, and the ninth day was unstoppable.

Too bad it was planted.

Being planted in the hands of a human race that I didn't care about in the first place, I really regret it.

It's good now, it was already damaged, but Xia Chen's sword killed Lingzhi and suffered heavy losses, and then was suppressed and wiped out by the Tomb of All Heavens.

If it goes on like this, it will definitely be completely wiped out by the big tomb.

"It's useless to struggle, obediently become the nutrients of the tomb, your ninth position, I have reserved."

Xia Chen's indifferent voice was introduced into the tomb, causing the heart of the ninth day, who was suppressed under the tomb, to tremble and turn pale.

This person, actually wants to take its ninth position?

real or fake?

is it possible?

Impossible, the ninth day does not believe.

Unfortunately, he didn't understand that Xia Chen had two other clones, one of which was Qingtian, and it was him who sought the Ninth Heavenly Throne.

If he knew on the ninth day, he would definitely vomit blood on the spot.

"You should be honored, you are the first day of the suppression of the Tomb of the Heavens, but it will not be the last."

"In the future, you will not be alone."

After Xia Chen finished speaking, he directly closed the tomb, and the tombstone rumbled into the core of the ninth day's consciousness. Numerous dense chains of order pierced through the will of the ninth day, causing it to mourn in pain.

On the tombstone, several large characters appeared.

Tomb of the ninth day!

Swish!

After everything was done, Xia Chen disappeared, and his consciousness returned to his body.

He slowly opened his eyes and looked at the Immortal Emperor in front of him calmly.

This look, calm and terrifying, without the slightest wave, made the Immortal Emperor feel cold for no reason.

This is the last robbery of his own mortal catastrophe, too terrifying, right?

"Congratulations, kill the ninth day."

The Immortal Emperor looked at Xia Chen complicatedly, as if he was looking at another self.

It is indeed his last calamity, but why is such a horror, it is simply a super pervert that overwhelms the body of countless Immortal Emperors.

"What about you, what are your thoughts?"

Xia Chen asked in a calm tone.

His thoughts about the Immortal Emperor in front of him were a bit complicated, and it was meaningless to kill him or not.

It depends on what the other party intends.

"I had expected this day to come."

The Immortal Emperor was unexpectedly calm, and smiled slightly: "The feeling of being defeated by oneself and surpassed by oneself is really complicated."

"Zhen, I have reached the limit, the road is over, since you have surpassed me, it means that your Tao will go further."

"I'm not as good as you."

The Immortal Emperor calmly admitted his failure.

"In this case, I will fulfill you."

"You and I are one body, so why don't you perfect yourself?"

When the Immortal Emperor said this, he suddenly laughed.

His body gradually became illusory, turning into countless light spots that quickly dissipated.

This is the disintegration of the will, the Immortal Emperor has already failed, and the reason why he was defeated is that he was defeated by Xia Chen.

In other words, it was defeated by the system.

Xia Chen whispered in his heart, if you want to blame it, you can blame the system. It was he who wiped out the true spirit of your last robbery and fulfilled me.

Therefore, Xia Chen thanked the system for bringing him across, but he still killed the system because he didn't trust the system.

To put it bluntly, Xia Chen only believes in himself.

The Immortal Emperor in front of him, the failure of the calamity is equivalent to ashes.

He can no longer exist, and what he said to complete Xia Chen is to give Xia Chen all the power of the Supreme Dao that he has cultivated for 129,600 eons.

Of course, one less catastrophe is Xia Chen himself.

"Remember, he killed Jiutian and buried their heads under Sendai, I believe you can do this."

Immortal Emperor Xuying gave Xia Chen one last look.

This glance contains endless complex emotions.

Whoa!

The next moment, the Immortal Emperor completely collapsed.

Looking at the dissipated Immortal Emperor's will, Xia Chen was silent for a long time, and his mood was somewhat complicated.

I don't want to get involved with the Immortal Emperor, but I still get involved, it's really a mess.

Fortunately, he cut the mess with a quick knife, and directly cut off all the chaos.

Not only did he kill the will of the Heavenly Emperor, but he also killed the ninth day. As for the Immortal Emperor, with the failure of the calamity, he also dissipated and ceased to exist.

"What do you want to bury Jiutian's head under Sendai?"

Xia Chen thoughtfully thought about the meaning of Immortal Emperor's last sentence.

This guy is dead, why do you still care about Jiutian's head?

Is there another meaning to this?

The last look obviously contained some kind of hint, which made Xia Chen bury Jiutian's head under Sendai.

Suddenly, Xia Chen thought of a possibility, and a hint of surprise flashed on his face.