The light of energy swept the corpses of more than a dozen saints back to Zi Chen and disappeared. The saints of the Jiatu family who watched this scene from across the passage were all stunned.
He defeated more than a dozen saints from the Daofu family with his bare hands, which shocked them. You must know that these are not ordinary saints, but saints from the Daofu family. Their fighting power is already strong, but in front of Zi Chen of the same level, they were killed by Zi Chen in just one encounter.
At this moment, Jiatu Qisheng was very glad that he had no other ideas at the beginning, otherwise, Jiatu's losses would have been considerable.
You know, so far, Zi Chen has not used the holy weapons.
They were shocked and didn't make any sound, staring ahead. It was obvious that the battle was not over yet, to be precise, it had just begun.
After putting away the corpses of the saints, Zi Chen stood motionless. His eyes began to move, as if he was searching for something.
"Buzz!"
The next moment, gold and silver light shot out from his eyes, just like before, carrying powerful destructive power and wiping out the space.
Chi! Chi!
The surging energy surged in that space, causing the void to tremble continuously, and ripples spread out one after another.
The ripples of light that could easily kill the saint shattered, and a tall figure walked out of the void. The aura emanating from his body was very powerful, and he was a holy king.
It was he who broke through Zi Chen's attack, but it was not easy. Holy blood was constantly dripping from his palm, and there were two blood holes there.
Looking at the Holy King, Zi Chen said lightly: "Stop the bleeding quickly. The blood of the Holy King is very precious!"
The Holy King's face showed anger, without any movement, as if he was deliberately going against Zi Chen and letting the holy blood flow away. It's not that he doesn't want to stop the bleeding, but there is some kind of powerful rule contained in Zi Chen's attack. At this moment, the power of the rule is attached to the wound and is difficult to expel.
Unable to stop the holy blood, the Holy King clenched his fist and punched Zi Chen.
The void began to twist, and the pressure of the Holy King spread out. The unique pressure of the Holy King locked onto Zi Chen and oppressed Zi Chen.
But this coercion has no meaning at all to Zi Chen now. The light on his body flashed, and the pressure dissipated naturally when it approached his body.
He also clenched his fists and chose to confront the Holy King head-on.
"boom!"
The two fist lights collided, and the powerful energy began to vibrate, forming a powerful destructive force that spread out.
Under this punch, Zi Chen's figure swayed slightly and stood on the same spot again. As for the Holy King, he flew dozens of meters away. Blood spurted out from the previous wound.
Zi Chen's physical body has strengthened a lot in that world, and coupled with the fact that he is close to the realm of the Holy King at the moment, it is not something that a Holy King can fight against.
"Go to hell!"
The Holy King, who was flying upside down, was completely enraged. He held up the sky with one hand, and the void above his head twisted. A palm print emitting dazzling light and surging with powerful aura appeared out of thin air.
This palm print pressed down directly towards Zi Chen with vast coercion. Wherever it passed, the void seemed unable to withstand this power and was twisting violently.
Faced with this palm print that clearly used techniques, Zi Chen's response was relatively simple. He clenched his fist and punched the top of his head.
I saw a straight fist light rising up against the sky and colliding with the palm print.
boom!
The powerful collision caused the fist light and palm prints to shatter one after another, turning into surging energy and scattering.
"Uh-huh!"
As the palm seal was destroyed, a long knife was seen in the hand of the holy king. He held the long knife and flew towards Zi Chen, with an icy cold light flashing in his eyes.
This knife is very sharp and decisive!
It can be regarded as the pinnacle sword of the Holy King.
Zi Chen's expression became slightly serious, and the next moment his clenched fists flashed with gold and silver light. After that, an even more powerful aura burst out from his fists.
He clenched his fist, punched, and met the blade.
"Peng!"
There was a resounding sound, and the blade shattered. Zi Chen's fist hit the chest of the Holy King without losing any speed or power.
Click! Click!
The surging energy entered the body of the Holy King. The Holy King's body flew upside down, and the sound of broken bones continued to sound.
The retreating Holy King was shining with a strong light, which was the light of his own energy and belonged to the Holy King's immortality. The surging vitality surged in an instant, trying to expel the external force from the body while constantly restoring the broken bones.
Just because of Zi Chen's unique rules, this recovery is slightly slower, but it is not fatal.
"Uh-huh!"
At this moment, Zi Chen rushed forward at great speed, almost dodging, and arrived in front of the Holy King. His speed was so fast that the Holy King was frightened. After that, he quickly slapped a palm, which hit the Holy King directly on the head.
A surge of energy was instantly poured into the Holy King's head.
The body of the Holy King fell towards the void below.
This blow, if it were a saint, I don't know how many times I would have died. However, the holy king's body was still surging with vitality. Even if Zi Chen used yin and yang energy, he could not immediately wipe out the opponent's vitality.
Zi Chen was very surprised by the Holy King's surge of vitality, but he had never killed a Holy King before, so he no longer hesitated at this moment and continued to rush downwards.
"Swish!" "Swish!" "Swish!"...
But at this moment, those beings who had been hiding in the dark appeared one after another and rushed towards Zi Chen.
These are all Saint Kings. As for the Saints in the dark, they all retreated towards the rear.
There were four Holy Kings rushing towards Zi Chen, and two more were heading straight for the injured Holy King.
If a big family like Daofu doesn't take the death of a saint seriously, the death of every saint king is a great loss to them.
Therefore, they cannot just watch something happen to each other.
"Buzz!"
Looking at the four holy kings coming straight towards him, a sneer appeared at the corner of Zi Chen's mouth. Behind him, the Thunder Wings appeared, and their forward speed surged in an instant.
He moved forward while brushing against the edges of the attacks of the four Holy Kings. While dodging the four attacks, he came to the front of the injured Holy King.
"Go to hell!"
The two holy kings came to support. They were worried about Zi Chen's sneak attack, so they all held weapons in hand and attacked Zi Chen.
In Zi Chen's hand, colorful light flashed, a spear appeared, and the suffocating pressure of the holy soldiers appeared.
The spear was pointed forward like a poisonous dragon, and a sharp shot went straight towards the injured Holy King.
"Qiang!" "Qiang!"
During this period, the attacks of the two holy kings landed on the spears, but they were shaken away by a huge force, and the bodies of the two holy kings flew out.
And this shot pierced straight into the injured Holy King's eyebrows.
"puff!"
The spear pierced between his eyebrows, and the energy in it entered his sea of consciousness, wiping out his vitality.
This time, the Holy King's surging vitality lost its effect and was directly suppressed by the Holy Soldiers and then extinguished.
A ray of light shot out from the spear, and that ray of light wrapped around the Holy King's body, and then disappeared with the Holy King's body.
A holy king fell!
The six holy kings from the Daofu family were stunned. Their faces were very ugly, especially when they saw the colored light flowing in the rod in Zi Chen's hand, releasing the pressure of the holy soldiers.
Across the passage, the monks from the Jiatu family felt a chill in their hearts.
Zi Chen's killing of the Saint was a total massacre, but even when he met the Saint King, he had an overwhelming advantage from the beginning of the battle. In just a short time, he powerfully destroyed a Saint King.
"Is it that holy weapon?" Jiatu Qisheng said looking at the holy weapon in Zi Chen's hand.
"Yes, that was given to him by the goddess herself. It should have been specially selected by the goddess." Jiatu Huangtu nodded and said.
"The power is really strong!" Jiatu Qisheng exclaimed.
At this moment, Zi Chen stood with a gun in hand, the thunder wings behind him flashing, and the light of thunder shining around him, looking like a god of war.
The auras surging around the six holy kings were obviously stronger than him, but they did not dare to step forward rashly.
The atmosphere was deadlocked and seemed very depressing. No one spoke during this period. Under the suppression of this breath, the space seemed to become very viscous, making it difficult to breathe.
"There are some tricks!"
At this moment, an indifferent voice sounded, the void twisted, a space passage appeared, and a young man walked out of it.
After the young man came out, he looked at Zi Chen with a sarcastic smile on his face, "Long time no see."
Zi Chen said nothing.
Behind the young man, four more people appeared. They were all Holy Kings, and judging from the auras surging around them, they should have traveled a long way on the road to the Holy King.
The young man was of course Dolf Hill, who also had the bones of the gods, and there were ten holy kings beside him, which made Zi Chen feel a lot of pressure.
The only thing that made him feel lucky was that Dou Hill was still a Saint and had not broken through to the Saint King.
"I look down upon you, but you actually killed so many of us." Dolph Hill sneered at Zi Chen.
"They are seeking death themselves!" Zi Chen responded indifferently.
Dolph Hill stretched out his hand towards Zi Chen, and Zi Chen looked at Dolph Hill in confusion.
"Why are you still standing there? You killed so many of us, how can you not pay some compensation? This holy weapon is good, take it back." Dolph Hill said.
Zi Chen was stunned when he heard this, feeling as if he heard wrongly. But when he saw the other party hooking his hand again, he laughed dumbly and said: "Why do you want my holy soldier to compensate?"
Dofthill smiled lightly and said: "It seems that you have forgotten what I said to you before. Can't you just rely on him?"
Dolf Hill stretched his hand forward and saw a person appearing in the void. The person fell in the void with a glowing chain wrapped around his body. On top of the chain, there were layers of seals.
Every time his body struggles, there will be a light on the chain, and that light will enter the other person's body, and then the other person's face will immediately show a look of pain.
"Thunder!" Zi Chen shouted while looking at the other party.
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ps: Sorry, sorry, late!
