Chapter 121 The dragon soul awakens, Qin Chong fights against the Holy Realm!

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Since the An family used such an ancient killing formation, Qin Chong would naturally not be able to deal with it just by relying on his physical strength.

But this is not Qin Chong's ultimate combat power.

So what about the killing array?

At this moment, Qin Chong raised the Dragon Sword with his arm wrapped in dragon energy. Within the ancient sword, the dragon soul that had absorbed the souls of thousands of demon kings had awakened.

Although it is still far from the dragon soul's previous heyday, it is enough to face this killing formation!

In an instant, the Dragon Sword was filled with scorching holy fire, and Qin Chong poured his sword intent into it. He had already reached a high-level domineering sword intent, stimulating the roar of the dragon soul in the sword.

There were more than two hundred feet of flames and thunder, condensed into a terrifying sword energy, suddenly rising in the chaos of the dark night.

Like a torch, lighting up all directions.

"Fire thunder cuts the stars!"

"Open this dark night!"

Buzz!

Following Qin Chong's roar, the sword light came out violently.

And as the sword light slashed through, the boundless darkness was torn apart.

The aura of the killing array hidden in the darkness was all destroyed by Qin Chong's sword energy, making them extremely fragile.

In the desolate tower, An Qingshu and others couldn't help but gulp when they saw the figure wielding his sword to kill Ye.

"Is this, is this still a human being?"

An Chiyue even took a breath.

It seems that they and Qin Chong have not been separated for long, but now Qin Chong has become so powerful! ?

Even the saint Ye Qingxian is nothing more than this in this state of all things! ?

Before thinking about the cliff, An Hai and a group of strong men from the Presbyterian Church were suspended in the air, their sinister smiles still on their faces.

They were waiting, and they only needed to wait a few more breaths before Qin Chong would be completely killed.

By then, all the treasures on Qin Chong's body will be theirs.

"Haha, I heard that the Three Holy Lands opened the Hell of Fire in order to find the son of sacrifice. Now this Qin Chong is indeed extraordinary. He must have great luck. If Taichu deprived him of his luck, then even the descendants of the Three Holy Lands can Victory!"

"Yes, Qin Chong's death will be the beginning of our Huaqing Holy Land's domination of the Four Holy Lands!"

The elders of other big houses couldn't hide their excitement at this moment.

This is simply an opportunity for Huaqing Holy Land!

Buzz!

However, before the smiles on their faces fell, the killing array before Siguoya suddenly began to buzz.

Such unusual movements in the killing formation made them all frown and feel surprised.

But soon, they saw a ray of flame and thunder sword light, like a fire dragon breaking through the abyss, suddenly breaking through the confinement of the killing formation and coming towards them to kill!

"What!?"

"impossible!"

Suddenly, all the princes and elders exclaimed.

Under this ancient secret killing formation, Qin Chong actually had a way to escape! ?

And can this unparalleled sharp sword energy really be sacrificed by a junior?

"No, this is absolutely impossible!"

At this moment, An Hai suddenly felt a sense of fear in his heart.

Because, this sword energy was coming straight towards him, and it had a murderous intent to lock him in place.

Can't break free, can't dodge!

Bearing the brunt of the attack, An Hai could only raise the ancient blade again and tried to resist with all the strength of his nine-level prince's crossbow.

Click!

However, the moment his sword light touched the sword energy, it was shattered in an instant.

Destroy everything!

No!

An Hai howled in anger and was mercilessly swallowed up by the sword energy.

When the surrounding elders came to their senses, they discovered that An Hai's body had been torn apart by the sword energy and fell from the sky!

Under the suppression of the ancient secret killing formation, nine princes were killed with a single sword! ?

They looked at the killing array at their feet, and saw that the aura of the array had been burned out by the flames and sword intent. A figure, with arms wrapped around a dragon and holding an ancient flame sword, rose from it.

Just like a saint of swords!

The power of the sword master!

This is definitely not Wanxiang, and it is definitely not the terrifying aura that a princely realm can display.

At least, he is also a semi-saint!

A junior in the Vientiane Realm, with an explosion of extreme combat power, can actually reach the Semi-Saint Realm! ?

Is this a human being or a devil? ?

"Now, it's your turn!"

"Anyone who stops me will die!"

At this moment, Qin Chong walked out of the ancient secret killing formation with murderous intent burning in the sky.

He will kill everything in front of him and walk out of this Huaqing Holy Land.

"The Holy Land will not tolerate your arrogance!"

"The princes can be killed, but what about the holy realm!?"

However, just when a group of powerful men from the Elder Hall wanted to escape, a voice suddenly sounded from the direction of the main peak.

Immediately, the void in the back mountain was torn apart, and the owner of the second house, An Changlun, walked out of it.

Above his head, there was a holy light flashing, which was a first-level holy realm.

Moreover, although at this time, he was covered with dripping blood, there was also a piercing scar on his shoulder.

But the coercion of the Huanghuang Holy Realm is still there in an instant, like the pressure of a mountain.

Crushing over Qin Chong's sword intent.

Bang bang!

Just as soon as the holy realm arrived, cracks appeared on Qin Chong's fire crystal body.

His imperial embryo had just been promoted, but at this moment, it was already useless.

Holy is holy after all.

Even though the Dragon Sword is in hand and the body and Qi sea are fully opened, it is still unable to resist.

"Haha, I didn't expect that you still have the fighting power to kill nine princes."

"In this case, I can't let you leave the Holy Land."

"My son's death cannot be in vain. You will be buried with him today!"

An Changlun's expression was extremely ferocious. Although he was injured by An Changqing in the Elder's Hall, it was still easy to kill a junior!

So, he punched Qin Chong, without any magical martial arts, just relying on his cultivation was enough to reach the semi-saint level.

He didn't believe that Qin Chong could still resist!

"Hahaha!"

"Holy realm?"

"Now, if I can fight against a saint, I will have no regrets!"

But even though Qin Chong's body was in extreme pain due to the holy power, Qin Chong's mouth was still smiling as always.

However, this smile is filled with endless fighting and killing intent.

Today, he wants to fight against the Holy Realm!

"Buzz!"

Immediately, Qin Chong raised the ancient sword with his dragon arms, and the dragon soul wrapped around the sword body. The holy power was useless to it, and even made it look more sinister!

"not enough!"

"Wan E, disaster!"

And Qin Chong raised his left hand, and the Wan'e poisonous water added the power of the Jie Destroying Finger, and landed on the sword body.

Roar!

Zhu Long roared, even his eyes turned dark red, causing endless destruction!

"The Eight Kills of the Brahma Sutra, open it to me!"

Qin Chong roared, with three heads and six arms. The ancient Brahma Dharma was forced out by Qin Chong. Under the holy power, his disillusionment continued.

not enough!

"Give me the war pattern!"

Qin Chong roared again, and blood spurted out from his mouth, staining his body red.

But an ancient word of war was imprinted on the ancient Sanskrit dharma, making this figure remain unmoved amidst the waves of holy power!

The fusion of martial arts and the addition of imperial tattoos!

At this moment, it is already the limit of the combat power that Qin Chong can use.

Under such heavy blessings, Qin Chong and his surroundings were like a blazing furnace, like burning stars, shining in the Huaqing Holy Land.

Everyone who saw this scene was frightened and trembled in their hearts.

Even if they face the Holy Realm, do these Wanxiang descendants still want to fight? ?

Moreover, this breath cannot be described in words.

The extreme aura even caused Qin Chong's physical body to begin to melt.

The dragon's chanting sword was hot, and it slashed with an explosion, heading straight for An Changlun's saint's fist!

"What!?"

It was only then that Saint An Changlun finally recovered.

He has never seen a junior with such terrifying potential, even Ye Qingxian is afraid of not being as good as him.

If this son doesn't die, I'm afraid he will overwhelm all the sons of the Holy Land!

However, even though Qin Chong surprised him, he was not too surprised.

Because the reason why the saint is holy is that the prince is invincible.

No matter how hard Qin Chong struggled.

boom!

However, the moment Qin Chong's sword energy mixed with crimson flames and dark light of destruction fell upon his semi-holy fist.

However, An Changlun couldn't help being shocked.

Because, from this sword, he felt an extremely powerful aura, as if it was invincible!

And with the sound of an explosion, the air wave instantly engulfed a square foot in the area, and a violent wind swept through the entire back mountain.

All the powerful men in the Elder Hall continued to retreat wildly in this wind, looking horrified.

Even if a semi-saint's fist fell, the aftermath would make them unable to resist at all?

And in the raging wind, they saw An Changlun's figure swaying, and finally, he took a step back! ?

A strong man in the holy realm was knocked back?

Although it was just one step, it was an unbelievable and unbelievable scene for them!

Then, their eyes looked forward.

But they saw that An Changlun's fist light had been chopped into pieces, and Qin Chong's body was not turned into powder, but fell into the sky like a kite with broken strings in the aftermath of the violent waves!

It seems, dead! ?

In the realm of all things, killing a saint with one sword and even dying is enough to shock the world, right?