Thunder Martial

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Zi Chen's last punch landed, the torrential energy surged, and the energy contained in it poured into Zhuwen's soul. + Vertex Fiction, x.

The fire of life surging in Zhu Wen's soul was rapidly extinguished.

When death was approaching, Zi Chen's name echoed in Zhu Wen's mind.

He is not unfamiliar with this name at all, it is a powerful existence known as the strongest against the sky, and it is the nightmare in the hearts of many against the sky.

But he, who has never seen Zi Chen, doesn't think so. He felt that the rumors were just exaggerations, everyone was against the sky, how could Zi Chen be so strong? Even if he is the most likely existence in the rumors.

And he has already become a saint, if he really meets Zi Chen, even if he can't be killed, the two sides can still fight.

So, he took the initiative to express that he would come to Wujizong. Those who came with him almost had the same idea in their hearts.

None of them believed that Zi Chen would be so powerful.

As a result, these people all died.

However, Zhu Wen, who is full of confidence, is not even a fiasco in front of Zi Chen, because the two are not on the same level at all.

Before his soul died, Zhuwen really knew how powerful Zichen was, and a tinge of remorse surfaced in his heart, but it was too late.

His soul was annihilated, and his body was swept by a beam of energy, flying towards the depths of the Wuji Sect.

Next, part of his saint's energy will be used by other saints to recover from injuries, and the other part will be used to inspire those heavenly realms to kill more aliens.

After killing Zhuwen, Zichen turned around and found that there was no one in sight.

As for those heavenly realms before, after seeing such a terrifying killing battle, they had already run away without a trace.

Zi Chen guarded the Wuji Sect by himself!

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"It's not good, the big thing is not good!"

The commander-in-chief of the alien race in the southern continent this time,

Luofu Shengwang heard a loud cry, and then there was a Heavenly Realm, who didn't report outside, so he rushed in in a panic.

Rover frowned, and said, "Why are you so flustered?"

"My lord, something happened to the Promise Sect!" This Heavenly Realm had already run to the place of Saint King Luofu, but recalling the scene just now, he was still terrified.

"What happened?" Rover's voice became cold.

"The Promise Sect suddenly withdrew the protective formation, and then a saint came out, and he killed everyone." The Tianjing said in a panic.

"A mere sage can kill everyone, do you think I'm an idiot?" The sage king was furious.

"He has holy weapons, several holy weapons! When I came, the bamboo inscription saint hadn't died yet, but he probably will soon!"

This Tianjing was very flustered and told what happened at the beginning, because he ran too fast, he didn't hear Zichen's name.

But Saint King Rover didn't hear what the other party said at all, and his attention was on other places at the moment.

"Are you sure it's a saint with a holy weapon in his hand?" the holy king asked in a deep voice.

"Sure, very sure! And there are three Holy Soldiers!" said the Heaven Realm confidently.

"Three holy soldiers? That's quite a lot. I'll go and have a look now." The holy king stood up with a smile on his lips and greed in his eyes.

"My lord, are you going alone? Do you want to..."

"Why, do you think I can't deal with a mere saint?" Before Tianjing finished speaking, he was interrupted by the saint king.

Seeing the stern gaze of the Holy King, Tianjing was terrified and dared not even speak.

With a cold snort, the Holy King left. A saint is holding three holy weapons, so his speed must be faster, otherwise he will be in trouble when the news reaches other saint kings.

Because of the eagerness to get the holy soldiers, the holy king was very fast. Just when Zi Chen took back his avatar and put away all the holy soldiers, the holy king arrived.

Terrifying coercion swept from a distance, with a suffocating and oppressive atmosphere, covering the entire Promise Sect.

Feeling this breath, all the monks in the Wuji Sect were shocked by it, and the saints even exclaimed the word "Holy King" again and again.

"Ha ha!"

Shengwang Luofu laughed loudly, and his figure appeared in the air, saying: "I heard that you have a strong man from the Wuji Sect?"

"Who are you?" Zi Chen looked up at the Holy King who appeared.

"I am the holy king of Luo Fu, the commander-in-chief of this region!" Luo Fu did not conceal his identity.

In this regard, Zichen was not surprised. In such a huge war, it is normal for a holy king to sit in command. If a great sage came to sit in command, it would seem abnormal.

Today's foreign races can only send out holy kings. As for the great saints, they should all be trapped in Zhanwu Continent by Qinglong Great Sage and others.

In the Wuji Sect, most of the disciples began to worry about Zichen. After all, the one who came this time was a holy king, who was second only to the great sage.

Luo Fu glanced around, and finally landed on Zi Chen, "It seems that the strong man is you, I heard that you killed many of us?"

"Not many people, but many saints, including three heaven-defying saints!" Zi Chen added.

"You are quite confident." Luofu Shengwang smiled coldly and said, "I heard that you still have three holy weapons?"

Zi Chen shook his head.

"Why, no?" Rover's expression became stern.

Zi Chen said: "Yes, but not three, but four!"

"Oh?" Rover's eyes lit up.

As for the Promise Sect, there was an uproar, obviously they were also surprised by the number of holy soldiers on Zi Chen. Under normal circumstances, one holy weapon is already very good, but Zichen had four of them alone.

"Want to see it? This is the fourth one!"

Zi Chen stretched out his hand, the brilliance in his hand flashed, and a long knife with a sheath appeared.

"Is this a holy soldier?" Rover's spiritual thoughts landed on the sheathed long knife, and he didn't feel anything unusual, his brows frowned.

"certainly!"

Zi Chen smiled faintly, holding the scabbard with his left hand, while holding the scabbard with his right hand.

"Are you going to attack me? It's just right, let me see the holy king, you are a mere saint, even if you have a holy soldier in your hand, how much combat power can you have?"

After Luofu finished speaking, he moved towards the sky with one hand, as if he was supporting the sky with his palm.

The next moment, above the sky, the wind and clouds moved, and the space began to twist wildly.

The surging power of the Holy King contained in the palm of the Holy King moved towards the distorted space above, and in an instant, a huge square seal was formed on the upper hand.

Above the square seal, formation patterns flickered, and the aura of the Holy King spread, surging with suffocating coercion.

This is a square seal purely condensed by the power of the holy king, because the breath is too strong, it can only be placed in the void. And around the great seal, the void has been completely shattered, showing black holes on all sides.

Once such an attack falls, it will be a devastating blow to the Wuji Sect who has no defense measures.

At the very least, the aftermath of the energy spread instantly by the great seal can kill too many monks in the Wuji sect, and even those injured saints may die because of it.

Therefore, this shot cannot be let down.

Thus, Zichen rose into the sky, with holy light shining on his body.

"Go to hell!"

The Holy King shouted loudly, and his palms fell downwards. With this movement, there was a rumbling sound from the sky and the earth. I saw the big seal completely condensed by the power of the holy king, falling from the sky and falling towards Zichen.

Zi Chen, who was against the sky, the power of the saint began to surge in the palm of his hand. Although he had already advanced to the realm of the saint king, more of the power of the saint was still in his body, so when he did not deliberately show the power of the saint king, he still Just a saint.

"Shua!"

A bright knife light went up against the sky, meeting the attack of the holy king.

"Shua!"

The terrifying square seal above the sky was split apart by a knife in an instant. The power of the holy king in it was extinguished before it exploded.

Zi Chen's figure passed through the separated big seals and swung his saber at the Holy King.

Crucifixion!

I saw a cross knife arc composed of two poles and one knife, heading straight for the Holy King.

At this moment, the face of the confident Holy King changed dramatically.

Facing the cross knife arc, he retreated, and the power of the holy king surged, trying to break the blow.

"boom!"

The torrential energy oscillated, and the arc of the cross knife dissipated, but the holy king also flew backwards again and again, his face turned pale, and his body suffered a lot of shocks.

The strength of this attack far exceeded his expectations.

"Your speed is too slow!"

However, when the holy king raised his head again, he found that the holy man in front had disappeared, and at the same time, an indifferent voice sounded from behind him.

The Holy King turned around in fear, the power of the Holy King surged again, and behind him turned around, he hit the rear.

This blow collided with a fist shining with golden light.

"Crack!"

In the fierce confrontation of energy, accompanied by the sound of bone shattering, the holy king was blown away by Zi Chen's punch, and his palm was broken.

The power gap between the two sides caused an unimaginable shock to appear in the eyes of the Holy King.

And in the Wuji Sect below, seeing that Zi Chen was so strong, bursts of cheers erupted.

"Damn it, it's so strong!"

Deeply aware of the opponent's strength, Rover's holy king's power surged in his arm, and when he recovered his broken arm, his backward figure did not stop, and he was preparing to escape.

"You can't run away."

Zi Chen sensed Luo Fu's intentions, a coldness flashed in his eyes, and the light flashed under his feet. He mobilized the power of the few holy kings and chased Luo Fu at top speed.

"This is, Holy King!"

Luo Fu sensed the power of the holy king on Zi Chen, screamed in horror, and started to run away with all his strength.

Soon, the two turned into streamers, and disappeared one after the other, leaving behind a group of monks in the Wuji Sect who were extremely shocked.

"The suzerain has become a holy king?"

At this moment, the same conjecture lingered in everyone's minds, and they seemed very shocked.

A moment later, Zichen returned, and the light of energy beside him wrapped around the body of the holy king just now.

All of a sudden, bursts of cheers erupted in the Wuji Sect.