"Xuantian Spirit-Slaying Sword, kill!"
After Zhang Ruoxu entered the battlefield, a huge sword power erupted, and he knocked back a guardian of the Son of God.
Moreover, he is proficient in the art of Qimen Dunjia. In the battlefield where the waves of destruction are raging, he is like a swordsman in the sky, standing still in a leisurely manner.
The treasure mirror above Mu Tianrong's head continued to bloom with colorful divine light to attack.
Among everyone, Zhang Ruoxu and Mu Tianrong are naturally the strongest.
Both of them have also reached the realm of the semi-saint and tenth level, and are equipped with heavy treasures and many unique skills. Their background is much stronger than these so-called guardians of the Son of God.
If you really show your strength, you can still suppress the opponent.
As for the others, although their cultivation is slightly weaker, they can still struggle with the Son of God's protector by virtue of their powerful skills and numerical advantage.
"Get out of the way!"
Suddenly a loud roar shook the void.
"Let me show you what it means to be tyrannical!"
The dazzling light swept across the sky with blazing flames, as if another round of the sun was pressing down, causing the entire battlefield to be plunged into a sea of fire.
At the same time, a bejeweled figure roared over while bathing in real fire.
With only a pair of physical fists and continuous fierce attacks, he actually defeated a god's son protector.
Astonishingly, he is a master of the tenth level of the physical body of half-saints!
"Is it Long Aotian?"
"This guy is really fierce. He seems to be about the same age as Su Chen. He's not even thirty yet, right?"
No one expected that the one with the strongest momentum would be Long Aotian.
His body of the sun is already extremely powerful, and he is only one step away from becoming a saint physically.
With the power of his body alone, he suppressed a protector of the Son of God.
During this battle, even the light on Zhang Ruoxu and Mu Tianrong was covered by him.
"This prince is here just to kill your master. It's a pity that he is not here, so you should die in his place!"
Long Aotian was as arrogant as ever.
"Just you?"
The protector of the Son of God was furious, and he shouted loudly, burning the power of his bloodline: "Go to hell!"
A semi-saint master of the tenth level, after burning his blood, his combat power soared, and he was already infinitely close to a saint.
But Long Aotian just sneered, made a fist seal with his hand, and smashed it over.
Rumble…
This punch was like a scorching sun falling across the sky, triggering a series of space collapses and finally exploding in front of the opponent.
The surrounding space was fragmented, as if a black hole had formed. After a sudden contraction, there was a sudden explosion. The power was so terrifying that everyone else subconsciously retreated.
A moment later, a charred figure fell out. Although he was not dead, he was extremely miserable.
"Hiss...what a terrifying power!"
Many people gasped.
"Is that the legendary Sun God Fist?"
"Did he actually inherit the ancient Sun Emperor's unique skills?"
After Mu Tianrong saw a clue, everyone was startled, and it was impossible to conceal their envy.
However, although Long Aotian is not likeable, he is now a comrade after all. The more tyrannical he behaves, the morale of everyone will rise.
On the contrary, those guardians of the Son of God all had gloomy faces and were complaining in their hearts.
"Damn it, Su Chen was able to find so many masters!"
"Sage Taixuan and Saintess Liuli are already difficult to deal with. Where did this guy come from?"
The guardians of the Son of God were shocked and angry.
According to what they knew, Su Chen was young, impulsive, and did things without leaving any room for error.
I have offended many people, but I have few friends with whom I can truly make friends, and they are all young and have little knowledge.
Who would have thought that not only did the Holy Son and Holy Maiden come to help, but those young guys also had unique skills and were all very difficult to deal with.
"It's not going to be good if this goes on!"
The hearts of the guardians of the Son of God sank, and then they all turned their attention to Su Chen.
To capture the thief, capture the king first; if you are late, there will be changes.
Moreover, within the Sky Swallowing Domain, they were extremely helpless in fighting, so they had to find a way to solve it first.
ah……
Several Sons of God protectors roared at the same time, burning their bloodline power, suddenly breaking through people's obstruction and entanglement, and killed Su Chen.
"Don't you know you're about to die?"
In response, Su Chen just smiled slightly.
As soon as the magic formula in his hand changed, a rich sword light suddenly emerged, sweeping across the sky with great force.
…
Dongzhou, Panyang Fire Domain.
This is an ancient volcano group that spews terrifying magma all year round. Black smoke completely obscures the sky. Even natural forces such as wind, rain, thunder and lightning are intimidated by this place.
There is no grass growing inside, and it is difficult for even a semi-saint strong person to withstand the high temperature inside.
Some of these places are even more terrifying, and it is said that even saints dare not set foot there.
Legend has it that at the beginning of ancient times, a sun star collapsed and fell here. It is a world-famous life restricted area to this day.
In one of the huge volcanoes, a young man with blond hair in divine robes was sitting cross-legged, with black rune chains flashing on his body, absorbing the power of the surrounding sun.
He has three-dimensional and exquisite facial features. He is extremely handsome yet masculine. He has an air of nobility and majesty that naturally emanates from his body.
It's the kind of transcendent existence that makes people feel ashamed just by looking at it!
Whoosh!
Suddenly, a blue silhouette floated over, causing the blond man to frown slightly.
"At this time, His Highness the Son of God is still sitting here peacefully. This little girl is really impressed by his state of mind."
The woman was wearing a blue dress, with a delicate face, and a pair of eyes that were as tender as water. She had a kind of pity-like temperament that made people want to protect her in their arms.
She is none other than the Saint of the Corpse Yin Sect, Lan Ji.
"Speak directly if you have anything to say."
The blond man is none other than the Son of Amaterasu, whose fame has been astonishing recently and has made all the geniuses in the world dormant.
His expression was extremely cold, even when facing a stunning woman like Lan Ji, he was not moved at all.
"I just received news that His Highness's nine guardians are fighting fiercely with Su Chen, but the situation is not good."
Lan Ji didn't mind the other party's attitude and still said with a bright smile.
"Um?"
Amaterasu raised his eyebrows, this was something he didn't expect.
"Zhang Ruoxu, Mu Tianrong? Did they recover so quickly?"
After listening to Lan Ji's description of the situation on the battlefield, Amaterasu raised the corners of his lips calmly and sneered: "What a pity, even if you don't have a long memory, you can't blame others for your death!"
"Your Highness the Son of God, do you want to continue to retreat?"
Lan Ji said pointedly.
"The opportunity for this Son of God to break through to the Holy Realm has arrived, and there is no way to waste time on those who are about to die."
Amaterasu was only slightly surprised, but had no intention of taking action.
"Does His Highness the Son of God have other plans?"
Lan Ji took a deep look at the other party and said.
"The Saints are about to return."
After Amaterasu said meaningfully, he closed his eyes again.
