Chu Xiong and Jin Batt quickly regained consciousness, and their vision changed from blurry to clear.
When they saw the person standing in front of them, that familiar figure, that familiar aura of the Martial Emperor, the two of them quickly knelt down on one knee and respectfully called the former "Master!"
Emperor Zhuang kept his smile unchanged and ordered without looking back, "It's a blessing for you two. Please step aside and rest for a while. I can deal with these three people."
"Yes, Master!"
Chu Xiong and Jin Bart were like two well-behaved and sensible children. They responded and stepped aside obediently. Their postures remained rickety and they did not dare to straighten their waists and raise their heads to look at the former.
"You must be from the Danqi Alchemist Guild, right?"
No one answered Zhuang Huang's question.
In the sky, three figures quickly gathered together. With the strength of the three of them, they could deal with the powerful Martial Emperor. But when it comes to defeating or even killing a Martial Emperor, it is still an existence of Zhuang Emperor's level. It is undoubtedly a fantasy.
Seeing that no one answered him, Emperor Zhuang's face immediately dropped, faster than turning the pages of a book.
The aura of the powerful Martial Emperor soared into the sky with pressure, and the surrounding air began to become thinner, and a sense of suffocation enveloped a ten-mile radius.
Emperor Zhuang stared at the three figures in the sky and said coldly, "Today, I will play with you."
As soon as he finished speaking, the four air wings flapped. Suddenly, a strong wind swept in place, and the thick smoke was blown up.
Seeing a Martial King flying towards him, the Thunder Martial King's face became increasingly ugly.
After so many years of performing tasks for the guild, this is the first time that I have encountered such a difficult opponent. I might not be able to survive even ten rounds.
Because he knew that the opponent's cultivation level was definitely beyond the realm of the Martial Emperor's first and second turns.
The closer the opponent got, the more pressure the three guards felt.
The Thunder-type Martial King Guard is not one to sit back and wait for death. He does not hesitate to fight even though he knows that a powerful enemy is difficult to resist.
"Heavenly Thunder Jue."
He quickly formed seals with his hands, and then pointed out towards Zhuang Huang himself.
In an instant, thunder and lightning flashed in the sky, and the sky began to roar again. The space trembled with purple thunder shadows, giving people a feeling that the sky was about to collapse.
At the same time, his two companions were not idle either. Each of them punched each other and shouted at the same time, "Jie Xiang Fist!"
The movements caused by the martial arts used by the three Martial Kings at the same time spread far away. Many big trees on the ground were overwhelmed by these three forces.
Along with the strong wind, a thunder suddenly appeared and struck directly at Emperor Zhuang himself.
Immediately afterwards, two cyan fist marks fell directly on Emperor Zhuang.
At the last second when these three attacks landed on Emperor Zhuang, the guards clearly saw that the opponent showed no signs of dodging at all, which also showed that their martial arts skills hit the opponent!
The three of them had expressions of anticipation and joy on their faces. They lowered their heads and looked at the route Zhuang Huang had taken straight up. A cloud of white smoke filled with thunder and lightning.
"It seemed like it hit him head-on."
"Hmph, how dare you not dodge in the face of the power of the Heavenly Thunder Art. You really think you are the Martial Emperor."
"Huh? No, he...he's fine!"
The Martial King's aura disappeared for a moment and then reappeared. The Thunder Martial King gritted his teeth, his cheeks bulging high.
If he was arrogant when he was confident of victory before against Chu Xiong, now he is unexpectedly dignified.
As soon as the thunder-type Martial King guard finished speaking, a strong gust of wind took away the white smoke.
Suddenly, a round green ball appeared in their sight.
The ball slowly opened a gap, and a glowing eye stared directly at the three astonished people with a coldness.
The gap gradually widened, and after it was fully unfolded, it became clear that Emperor Zhuang was using air wings to protect his body.
Zhuang Huang continued to fly towards the opponent unhurriedly, glanced at the marks on the air wings that were hit by thunder and fist seals, and then said disdainfully, "I thought it was some powerful martial arts, but it turned out that the thunder was loud and the rain was small. .”
At this moment, in the direction from which Emperor Zhuang came, three people came here with the aura of King Wu, but they stopped far away and never came closer.
"Master wants to stretch his muscles, so let's wait here!"
The speaker was Cao Yun, who had returned to Emperor Zhuang after his last mission failed. He also told Emperor Zhuang about Qin Tian's name and the fact that Qin Tian knew about the soul control technique.
The three of them stood in the air and looked at each other. They were just dealing with the cultivators of the King of Martial Realm, so there was no need for them to go up and help.
When Emperor Zhuang flew to the same height as the former, he stopped. The distance between the two sides was less than 100 meters.
Several pairs of eyes met together, and then Emperor Zhuang said domineeringly, "Those who follow me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish. I will only give you ten seconds to consider life or death."
The Thunder Element Martial King said decisively, "Don't think about it. It's not your turn to decide our life or death. Don't think that just because you are the Martial King is great, do you think there is no one in our guild?"
"Oh?" Emperor Zhuang smiled evilly and said lightly, "That's a big tone. Let's not talk about whether there are capable people in your guild. At present, the three of you are grasshoppers in my hands. Whether you are alive or dead, I am still not my emperor." It’s a matter of a thought!”
"It should be arriving soon."
The Thunder Martial King ignored the former's words and looked behind him with a pair of eager eyes.
The second before arriving here, he crushed a soul tablet.
Based on the calculation based on distance and time, if nothing unexpected happens, the people from the guild should be nearby.
Emperor Zhuang noticed the former's turning back and stared, and probably guessed that they had reinforcements on the way.
"Hmph, I originally wanted to have some fun with you first to prevent things from changing, but I think it's better to go all out."
Zhuang Huang did not intend to give them any chance or hope. Immediately, a ball of green light burst out in his hand, and the thick spiritual energy gathered into destructive energy.
When the green light appeared, the three guards were all shocked because they felt the breath of death.
The next second, the three Martial King guards gathered their air shields at the same time and assumed a posture of trying their best to resist.
Seeing these three people acting like this, Emperor Zhuang laughed and said, "Interesting, interesting... I want you to know what it means to act like a mantis and overestimate your own capabilities!"
"Hehe, things are going to change. I want to see how ugly their death will be."
Chu Xiong laughed. The anger he had been suppressing and beating just now was gone. He looked at how the three guards in the sky responded with a gloating expression.
Jinbat said with a cold face, "It's really stupid. The master's strength is more terrifying than they imagined. Trying to resist it with an air shield is simply asking for death."
