It is a kind of confusion that comes from deep inside, and it is an extreme doubt about the practice of Buddhism.
It's beyond common sense, beyond the limit, and unreasonable.
"Awesome, you are worthy of my brother Chen."
Su Zhan pulled his neck and screamed.
"Ma De, kill the Martial King in half a step in seconds. Is this guy still a human?"
Xiao Long was completely speechless, and Zhan Wushuang not far away shook his head helplessly. He was completely convinced now, thinking that when he was at Tianduan Mountain, his combat power ranked third, far ahead of Su Chen.
Only a short time had passed, but Su Chen had already left him far behind. If some time had passed, he might not even be able to touch Su Chen's shadow.
Geniuses all have a desire to win, and Zhan Wushuang was naturally dissatisfied. Just like Yi Tianyang at the beginning, he was holding back his energy and always wanted to compete with Su Chen.
But at this moment, both Xiao Long and Zhan Wushuang had completely put away such thoughts.
Compete? How to compare? This is not on the same level at all.
There is no comparison at all.
Using the sixth level of Tianyuan to kill the Martial King in half a step in seconds, who would have believed it if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes.
The appearance of Su Chen's sword on the battlefield was so inspiring that it instantly raised the morale of the entire human race to an extreme.
All the human warriors screamed as if they had been beaten to death. Their originally low morale was instantly ignited, and each one became more vigorous than the last.
"What should I do? This kid is too evil."
The old man from the Elf clan came to the side of the big demon from the demon clan that day, with a look of retreat in his eyes.
"What are you afraid of? I have already sent a message back. The Demon Clan and Su Chen will fight to the death."
The Half-Step Demon King gritted his teeth and said.
On the Demonic Battlefield, where the Ninth Clan fell into the hinterland, the clan leader Mo Yuan was furious after receiving the message.
"Damn Su Chen, you have caused all the dignity of my ninth clan to be destroyed. I will kill you today even from heaven to earth. I will take action myself."
Mo Yuan's eyes were red. That day at the Ninth Clan, Su Chen transformed into Chen Tianming and slapped his mouth. That slap was still fresh in Mo Yuan's memory.
Now Mo Yuan has successfully been promoted to the Demon King. As the leader of the ninth clan, he has the responsibility and obligation to kill Su Chen to defend the majesty of the clan. He must personally combine the demon scepter and the ninth ancestor's body with his own hands. Get it back.
At the same time, many of the demon kings who were sitting in the hinterland of the nine demon clans sensed Su Chen's appearance and were about to make a move.
"Su Chen's life belongs to me. If anyone dares to take it from me, I will risk my life with him."
Mo Yuan let out a roar of thunder, giving no face to anyone.
"Mo Yuan, my eighth clan was razed to the ground by that little beast and killed tens of thousands of people. This is a blood feud."
The demon kings from the eighth clan also moved out, heading towards Beiyuan City.
"Hmph! The duel between kings, please go to the battlefield in the sky. Whoever breaks the rules first will be destroyed together."
Xiao Zhanpeng's voice appeared in the sky above the Demonic Battlefield, rolling like thunder.
This sentence is also a shock to the Demon Clan.
It has always been an unwritten rule that king-level duels take place on the battlefield in the sky.
After all, King Wu's fighting power is too strong. If the fight starts directly below, countless creatures will suffer.
Whether it is the human race or the demon race, this is not what they want to see. They just want to win this war, not to kill at all costs. In that case, the casualties will be too great, and everyone in the tribe will suffer.
"Moyuan, come on, I will give you a chance to take revenge and fight you fairly. The Human Martial King is not allowed to interfere."
Su Chen held the sword in his hand, pointed at the sky, and made a roaring sound.
"What? He wants to challenge King Wu alone? Is he crazy?"
"Crazy, really crazy. To face King Martial directly at the sixth level of Tianyuan Realm is to seek death."
"What on earth is Su Chen doing? There is an unbridgeable gap between the Half-Step Martial King and the Martial King. Being able to kill the Half-Step Martial King and being able to confront the Martial King are completely different concepts."
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No one was surprised. Su Chen's voice spread throughout the entire Qilin Mansion, and even people on other defense lines heard it.
Everyone thought that Su Chen was crazy and seeking death.
"Su Chen, don't be reckless, I can protect you."
Xiao Zhanpeng sent a message to Su Chen.
"Second uncle, I have sense. I need to fight the devil."
Su Chen spoke firmly.
"All right."
Although Xiao Zhanpeng was worried, he understood Su Chen's character and his decision would not change.
For Xiao Zhanpeng, seeing Su Chen kill the Martial King in half a step in seconds, he hoped that Su Chen could truly create a miracle again.
"Little Su Chen, you are so arrogant and arrogant that you challenged the leader of our clan. You should wait for death."
The half-step devil sneered.
"I don't know whether I will die or not, but you are going to die now."
As soon as Su Chen finished speaking, the Divine Wings of Destiny vibrated and turned into a ray of light and shadow and rushed out. The sword energy vibrated and swept invincibly.
ah……
There was a scream, and with another simple sword strike, the half-step demon king's head was chopped off.
The two old elves were so frightened that they urinated on the spot, turned around and ran away.
"Where to run."
How could the two elders of the Xiao family let them go, blocking each other's way one by one.
After finally raising the morale of the human race today, we must take advantage of the situation to kill the opponent.
"Okay, cheer up."
In Beiyuan City, Qin Xiong saw all this and immediately came out with his sword to kill, not even sitting in the city. Now is the time to fight back.
Boom...
Above the sky, a demon king fell, it was Mo Yuan.
"You little beast, you killed two elders of our clan again. I will let you die without a burial place today."
The demon's eyes were about to burst, his eyes were bloodthirsty, and his terrifying fangs were three feet long. Looking at him, he wanted to put Su Chen in his mouth and crush him.
"Mo Yuan, I will have a fair fight with you. The Human Martial King will not stop me. Whether you can kill me or not depends on your own ability. Let's open up another battlefield."
Su Chen was like a devil, extremely arrogant, and showed no fear in the face of a king.
"bring it on."
Mo Yuan stretched out his black magic hand the size of a cattail leaf fan and drew a void battlefield.
Su Chen rose into the air and jumped into the battlefield.
This is destined to be a battle that attracts everyone's attention. Even the Sky Battlefield is alarmed. The entire Heavenly Demon Battlefield is paying attention to this battle.
The sixth level of Tianyuan versus the first level of Martial King was a battle that had never happened before. Both the human race and the demon race felt that Su Chen had no chance of winning.
After all, the gap is too big.
"What on earth is this guy doing? He has no idea how powerful King Wu is who has understood the laws of space."
"Young and frivolous, fearless, and courageous are admirable, but true strength does not rely solely on courage."
"Okay, this kid is arrogant and arrogant. He dares to face off against our demon king. This is just the opportunity for Mo Yuan to kill this troublemaker."
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This was proposed by Su Chen himself, so it's not a bad rule.
In the void, Su Chen was dressed in white clothes, holding a sword in his hand, his whole body flashing with lightning, his black hair fluttering in the wind, standing ten feet away from the opposite side of the Demonic Abyss.
"Su Chen, hand over the demon scepter and the ancestor's body. I will keep your whole body today."
Mo Yuan said coldly.
"Your ancestor is now my slave. I'm afraid I don't want to go back with you."
Su Chen said with a smile.
"Insulting the ancestors of our clan is enough to kill you ten thousand times."
The demonic abyss roared wildly, its sound rolling, shaking the world.
"Okay, then... come and kill me."
Su Chen shook his sword, extremely provocative.
"Ignorant child, I will cut you into pieces."
Mo Yuan was completely enraged, a pair of bloody eyes flashed with endless blood, and the endless madness swept the entire battlefield.
Mo Yuan took action, a big hand penetrated the void and grabbed Su Chen.
A sneer escaped from the corner of Su Chen's mouth. With a wave of his hand, a black shadow was thrown out by him and hit Mo Yuan's big hand head-on.
Boom...
Black clouds filled the air and the sound was overwhelming. The black shadow thrown out by Su Chen was the body of the Nine Ancestor's war puppet.
When Mo Yuan saw the Jiu Ancestor's body, his expression changed drastically, but it was too late to stop.
After many battles, many cracks have appeared in the Jiuzu War Puppet. How can it withstand the hateful blow of a demon king at this moment?
No accident, the body of the Nine Ancestors was smashed to pieces by Mo Yuan's palm, torn into pieces, and fell from mid-air.
With Su Chen's current strength, the Ninth Ancestor War Puppet is useless. The purpose of this war puppet has long been exhausted by Su Chen.
Let Mo Yuan beat his ancestor to death with his own hands, which was the last contribution made by the Ninth Ancestor to Su Chen.
"Ancestor."
Mo Yuan went crazy, almost spitting blood, his whole body was shaking violently, and he looked up to the sky and let out bursts of mournful screams.
"Haha, Moyuan, you are an unworthy descendant. You even smashed the body of your ancestor to pieces. How will you explain to the clan when you go back? What qualifications do you have to be the leader of the clan?"
Su Chen laughed wildly.
Ouch...
Mo Yuan was completely furious and lost his mind. Hundreds of feet of blood spurted out from his eyes. His body began to spray out and endless waves of magic rolled.
As the leader of the Ninth Tribe and the newly promoted Martial King of the Heavenly Demon Tribe, his temperament has long been cultivated to the point where he is indifferent to favors and humiliations. In this world, there are very few external things that can affect his mood.
Today, I was completely disturbed by a human boy.
Although it was not his intention to smash the ancestor's body, it was a fact.
"Su Chen, I want you to die without a burial place."
Demonic Abyss roared, the sound shook the sky, and the echoes continued, filling the entire battlefield.
"Haha, this guy is really bad, but I like him."
Zhuang Zhuang laughed loudly and asked Mo Yuan to smash his ancestor's body with his own hands. Fortunately, Su Chen could think of this move.
"Come on, come on, kill me."
Su Chen continued to provoke, he wanted to make Mo Yuan completely crazy and his mind completely confused.
However, provocation is provocation. Facing the angry attack of a demon king, Su Chen did not dare to show any slightness.
boom……
In an instant, Su Chen activated the Dark Divine Vein, and a black dragon hovered above his head. He put away the Sword of Destiny and prepared to defeat the Demon Abyss, firstly to test his own combat power, and secondly, with the help of the ultimate pressure of the Demon Abyss, Inspire the potential of the body of destiny, break through yourself in the life and death fight, and hit the seventh level of Tianyuan.
Boom...
The demonic waves rolled like a hurricane, and Moyuan's huge palm closed the space and slapped Su Chen.
"Well done, I'm saddened by the demon seal."
Su Chen shouted loudly, he made a seal with both hands, and used the dark divine veins to the extreme to create an unparalleled dark divine seal.
