"Roar!"
The blood dragon opened the way, and the Great Master Shen Kong held the dragon with his hands behind his back. He stood proudly in the sky, and a continuous pressure spread across the entire island. The coalition forces of all countries were shocked and turned pale:
"Yuan... Nascent Soul stage?"
"impossible!"
"He just reincarnated!"
Great Lord Shen Kong looked in six directions and listened in all directions. He heard everyone's exclamations, but ignored them. He turned his head and looked at the dome in the distance, where the battleships stretched as far as the eye could see.
"Aura battleship...a combination of modern technology and immortal civilization?"
The sleeves and robes were waved lightly, and there was a roar of spiritual energy, making the ground shake. Most of the battleships were blown up in an instant, and the wreckage fell like raindrops, and everyone was shocked.
To know.
These spiritual warships were developed by various countries working day and night, with painstaking efforts, and took nearly half a century. This is the first time they have been put into actual combat use.
It is claimed that the combat power is equal to that of the early stage of Jindan, but in fact it can withstand the offensive of the peak stage of Jindan without any harm. However, under the opponent's hands, it can't even survive for a second...
to be honest.
Before, they had watched Chen Yi kill Yuanying so easily. They had always thought that Yuanying was just one step better than Jin Dan in resisting death. But looking back now, they realized it.
How naive and ignorant were my previous thoughts.
Chen Changsheng.
It only took two thousand years for Chen Changsheng to appear. How could he be compared to ordinary people?
"The strongest person is the golden elixir..."
Divine thoughts looked around.
Shen Kong frowned, greatly disappointed: "Before, I was planning to kill a few Nascent Soul Stage sacrifices, but at this level, you actually dare to land on my Shen Kong Island?"
Dull.
He photographed two golden elixir monks from the air, and immediately crushed their heads with no expression on their faces. The remaining warm blood was stinky and unpleasant, and all the monks finally came to their senses.
"Counterattack, counterattack quickly!"
"Everyone uses his magical powers!"
"This man is murderous and must not be allowed to leave the island alive!"
Xu Fu gave an order, and all the cultivators moved together. All kinds of Taoist soldiers and treasures bloomed with brilliance. The formations arranged in advance suddenly moved into action, and thousands of rays of light rose into the sky.
It is no exaggeration to say that even if a fake elixir monk is exposed to it, his skin will peel off.
Shen Kong remained unmoved, even opened his arms, removed the protective fairy light, and allowed the attack to come: every move was filled with contempt, and he did not take everyone seriously at all.
"boom!"
Faced with the heavy blow, a storm suddenly rose, dust flew up, and dark red blood lines floated, as if suffering a heavy blow, and a low groan came from the yellow sand.
Before the cultivators could celebrate, those catkin-like blood lines suddenly reversed and returned to Shenkong's body. The billowing smoke and dust dispersed, leaving Shenkong as arrogant as before, unscathed.
The coalition forces were in disbelief and felt despair in their hearts.
"It's boring, then just kill them all."
With eight words of understatement, the coalition was directly sentenced to death, and the outcome was doomed.
The next second.
Seeing Shen Kong raising his left arm, sea water poured in from all directions, gathering into a dark black cloud, swallowing wind and spitting rain, and countless sharp arrows shot down, the momentum was like breaking bamboo, unstoppable.
"Defend!"
Although everyone had tried their best and used all means, their defense line was like paper when faced with the water arrows, collapsing at the first touch, and in an instant, the whole land was wailing.
"Run away!"
"No!"
"Oh my God, is this man the reincarnation of Satan?"
"I'm not going to fight anymore, wuwuwu, I want to go home!"
More and more monks were killed tragically by the arrows, and everyone was in chaos. They no longer cared about military discipline, and they all scattered like birds and beasts. The battle flags were tilted here and there, and there was no order at all.
Xu Fu knew that the situation was over, his face was ashen, he gritted his teeth and took out a talisman...
Studio.
"Okay, so strong."
"Inhuman."
"It feels like he can conquer the world by himself."
"Having said this, do you think Chen Changsheng doesn't exist?"
"What about Chen Changsheng? Is Chen Changsheng just a loser? He and the Sword Immortal are no match for him. Whether he can take one or two moves from him is probably a question."
"+1."
"I agree with the person above. After all, it's not the same era. The shackles of heaven and earth in Chen Changsheng's era were too severe, and the things he came into contact with were at a lower level. Alas."
"yes."
"At his peak, this person is 100% more than Nascent Soul. If he lets Chen Changsheng develop for a while, he might be able to catch up. Now, tsk, time does not wait for us, Xuan Na."
“…”
The pessimistic mood was like a heavy boulder, weighing on the hearts of the water friends. During their discussion, only two people were killed by water arrows on the huge island.
Shen Kong, Xu Fu.
The sword energy swirled around, forming a barrier to defend Xu Fu. It was indestructible and unbreakable. No matter how many water arrows were fired, they would all be strangled in the blink of an eye.
Shen Kong was slightly surprised.
Subconsciously, he looked at the talisman that Xu Fu had raised. His eyes met with it for a moment, and the sharp sword intent rose up. It seemed like a peerless sword, spanning thousands of miles, slashing down on him.
The everlasting arrogant expression on his face was frozen, and at the same time, it seemed that the world, the waves, the black clouds, and the murderous intent were also frozen.
This moment.
Shenkong's whole body fell into a strange frequency, trembling slightly, and his eyes were dull and stiff, staring at the cinnabar talisman with the ugly sword pattern.
An indescribable, incomprehensible fear filled his eyes.
Although not a single word escaped his lips, anyone could see that he was feeling uneasy at the moment. It would not be an exaggeration to describe him as "overwhelming".
It took a while.
Shen Kong finally slowed down a little and loosened his fist little by little, blood dripping along his fingers.
Immediately afterwards.
Under countless surprised and stunned eyes, he faced Xu Fu, no, to be precise, faced the talisman above Xu Fu's head, slowly bent over, and bowed his head deeply.
Soft-spoken, whispering, pious and humble:
"Offending your lord, Shen Kong...is a capital offense!"
