I, Nine-star Talent, the Strongest In the World - Chapter 417

“Everyone, please go out with the old man to meet the enemy!”

“My Chen’s life and death, and even the existence of the alliance, depend on this battle.”

The other saints nodded silently, all stood up, and the atmosphere was solemn.

They can all see:

The Holy King Tianchen personally led the saints of the Yuan Emperor Palace to attack the Shendu, just to defeat the strong, the first battle would completely destroy the core of the Holy Land Alliance!

Once the Chen Clan is destroyed, everyone will be in danger, and forming an alliance will become nonsense. This battle is unavoidable, and no one can stay out of it!

“Boom!” “Boom!”…

Under the leadership of Jiuzu, more than a dozen tyrannical breaths rose into the sky!

The figures of many saints followed Jiuzu and flew out of the Floating Heavenly Palace together, standing above the sky.

And on the opposite side of the sky, outside the capital of the gods—

Saint King Tianchen was dressed in a white robe, holding a jade Ruyi in his hand, and a pure white long sword with bright light and majesty suspended by his side.

Behind him, twelve saints with tyrannical breaths lined up with solemn expressions.

“Ok?”

When Saint King Tianchen saw so many saints, he raised his eyebrows and seemed a little surprised, but he quickly recovered his expression:

“I almost forgot, today is your Chen’s sage ceremony.”

“There are so many people, just to catch them all at once!”

Jiuzu snorted coldly and stared at the Holy King Tianchen opposite:

“Holy King Tianchen, you are going too far!”

“When Emperor Yuan was here, he restrained you again and again and ordered you not to leave the small world of Sheng Yuan without authorization.”

“Now that Emperor Yuan has just collapsed, and the bones are not cold, you guys…”

“okay!”

Saint King Tianchen waved his hand, interrupted his words, and said lightly:

“You don’t need to say this nonsense.”

“Master has already gone west, and now I am in charge of the Yuan Emperor Palace, and I will lead the human race, clear the wasteland, and change the outdated and old system of 100,000 years!”

“This is the trend of forging ahead in humanity, like a river, if you follow it, you will prosper, and if you go against it, you will perish!”

Jiuzu heard the words, took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled:

“That seems to be out of the question…”

Saint King Tianchen looked calm and said indifferently:

“The rest of the Holy Lands still have the opportunity to surrender, but none of you Chen Clan!”

“The so-called cause and effect, if you want to blame, then blame you for breaking into the small world of Shengyuan that day!”

When the voice fell, he was too lazy to say another sentence, and immediately waved his sleeve, pointed it into a sword, and spit out the word coldly:

“cut!”

The pure white long sword beside him suddenly burst into immeasurable bright light, slammed into the sky, and slashed down with one sword!

In an instant, the world changed color!

In the induction of many saints, everything seems to subside under this sword, the sky and the earth are dark, and the sun, moon, mountains and rivers are hidden!

Between the sky and the earth, only the power of the divine sword is left, filling the infinite space!

Chapter 502 The General! King to King

“not good!”

“It’s a quasi-emperor soldier!”

In the sky above the gods, many saints immediately changed color.

All saints felt an instinctive trembling and fear when the sword “Zhanyuan Tianzhujian” was slashed by the imperial envoy of the Holy King Tianchen.

If there is no obstruction, this sword is enough to split the small half of Tianzhou and overturn the land.

Even if it is the great formation of the sage of extreme change and the capital of God, Changluo, under the mighty power of this sword, it is just like an ant and can only be turned into powder!

“too strong!”

“No wonder Yuandi Palace has the confidence to dominate the wasteland!”

The hearts of many saints are trembling!

Since Emperor Yuan became the Zhun Emperor, he has never made a move, and no one knows what kind of power the real Zhun Emperor Zun possesses.

But now, the Holy King Tianchen is holding Emperor Yuan’s natal weapon, but he shows a bit of the style of Emperor Yuan’s heyday. This is overwhelming and unquestionably powerful!

“Sure enough, the power of the gods is like the sea, the vastness is boundless…”

“However, it’s still a little bit worse.”

Among the people present, only Chen Qingyu could remain calm, and the divine sense firmly locked the unparalleled edge of this sword.

He has seen the unrivaled might of the wreckage of Taihaoxing, and he has also inquired about many geniuses of the Dao Domain of Ten Thousand Laws in the Pavilion of Stars, and learned about the power of Emperor Zhundi’s shot.

The power of the quasi-emperor is already detached from the mundane and surpasses the world.

If the real quasi-emperor made a move, when many saints had just sensed the might of a sword, they would have already died.

“Ancestor…”

Between the lightning and flint, he turned his head to look at the Jiuzu next to him.

In front of Emperor Yuan’s natal magic weapon, only the Nine Ancestors could fight against this quasi-emperor-level power.

as predicted-

“Humph!”

Jiuzu just snorted, his thoughts moved slightly, and immediately there was an unpredictable power that spread out from the void, blocking the sword that split the sky and the ground.

Two vast powers collided above the gods.

Silently:

The space collapsed, the light distorted and dimmed, and the power of the infinite void collapsed into a hole, tearing and swallowing everything around it.

From a distance, it was as if the sky had been torn apart by a huge gap, terrifyingly dark.

And in the core area of ​​​​the hole:

It could be vaguely seen that the long sword with pure white color, exuding majestic power, and an invisible force were fighting and entangled with each other.

“boom!”

With a wave of Jiuzu’s sleeve robe, the power of the Divine Treasures of the Stars circulated, and with the figures of many saints, they retreated hundreds of miles, avoiding this round of engulfing the void.

“Ok?”

The Holy King Tianchen on the opposite side immediately led his saints to avoid the area where the quasi-emperor-level forces were fighting, and frowned at the same time:

“Tai Xuweili… stronger than I imagined!”

He had a cooperative relationship with Wu Chenkong, and he knew a lot about the power and authority of Taixu.

Logically speaking:

The power of Taixu in the hands of Chen Kaiyuan is only about one-eighth of the peak of Taixu Hengshijing.

But even if this is only one-eighth of the power, it can’t be controlled by Chen Kaiyuan at will, and he can actually regret “Zhan Yuantian Zhujian”, evenly divided and not left behind.

This is simply incredible!

“The Great Void Eternal World Mirror…”

In the eyes of Saint King Tianchen, there was an unprecedented dignified color.

“It seems that my plan to attack Shendu first and destroy the Chen family is the best strategy.”

“In case one step later, they successfully form an alliance, and the Taixu powers in the hands of the blood descendants of the four sage kings merge, it will really become a climate, and it will be out of control.”

Think about this:

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he immediately commanded:

“Do it! Don’t leave one!”

Before he finished speaking, he took the lead in turning into a sky-shattering rainbow, and while the white light flashed, he rushed towards Jiuzu and the others.

The twelve great saints, followed closely behind, with a surging breath and murderous intent!

Now that the cards of both sides have been restrained by each other, the only thing left is the fight with real knives and real guns to decide the outcome of life and death!

“His target is me!”

Jiuzu jumped in his heart in an instant, sensed himself, and was locked by the tyrannical spirit of Tianchen Saint King.

He didn’t have the slightest fear, but his spiritual sense quickly transmitted his voice:

“Everyone, please do your best to protect yourself and wait for the support of the rest of the Holy Land!”

Relying on them alone would definitely not be able to stop the Yuan Emperor Palace’s raid, Jiuzu knew this.

What he can do is to lead the crowd to support for a period of time, wait until the rest of the Holy Land senses that the gods have changed, and come to support, thus repelling this wave of offensive from the Yuan Emperor Palace!

As for the communication, it is no longer feasible, because the surrounding void is collapsed under the collision of the power of the two quasi-emperor-level soldiers, the space is distorted to the extreme, and no news can be transmitted.

“Qing Yu, remember to protect yourself!”

Jiuzu finally gave Chen Qingyu a hurried word, and then he went up to the sky and faced the Holy King Tianchen alone!

“Buzz!”

An ancient bronze bell carved with the twinkling of ten thousand stars, the ups and downs of the sky, and covered with countless spiritual patterns, emerged above his head, shrouding him in starlight.

This is the sacred weapon of Saint King Chenliu, the most precious treasure of the Chen clan, the Wanxing Huntian Bell!

“boom!”

Jiuzu stretched out his hand out of thin air and gave a false grip:

As the starlight rose, he already held a dark short handle in his hand, and nine chains extended out from the end of the short handle, connecting to the Jiufang metal hammer!

The shape of the nine-sided metal hammer head is impressively the head of the nine divine beasts, including the Canglong, the White Tiger, the Qilin, the Pixiu, and the Taotie!

This is the magic weapon of the Changluo Chen clan – Jiuyao Zhentian Hammer!

“die!”

Jiuzu let out a long whistle, his white hair fluttered, and he waved the nine-headed flail in his hand, and slammed down the Saint King Tianchen who came to kill him!

The starlight exploded in the sky, and the heads of the nine divine beasts vibrated and chanted in unison, condensing the shadows of the corresponding divine beasts.

“Unbelievable!”

Saint King Tianchen’s expression remained unchanged, he snorted coldly, and turned the Yu Ruyi in his hand gently!

In an instant, the heavens and the earth hang upside down, and the vitality goes against the flow!

Within a million miles, the infinite vitality turned into a jade Ruyi that penetrated the sky and the earth, and under the control of his spiritual sense, blasted towards the phantoms of the nine great beasts!

The strongest of the two camps are already fighting together!

And below:

“Qing Yu! Take care of yourself!”

Chen Zhengxing only had time, left a spiritual sense, and rushed forward with the rest of the saints to fight with the twelve saints of Yuandi Palace!

A chaotic war broke out in an instant, and it instantly reached the level of white-hot!

“Boom…”

The saints fought for thousands of rounds in an instant, and the violent aftermath distorted and tore apart the space, causing the giant screen of starlight protecting the capital of the gods to vibrate again and again.

“The opportunity is at hand!”

Chen Qingyu did not rush out with his father, but stayed where he was, with his spiritual sense and eyes fixed on the battle directly above.