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Chapter 577 Heroic Endowment, Dong Wutian

"Really? Let me tell you, the Chen family is the master of the Eastern Region. "

In the Holy King's Mansion, a young voice sounded, and there was a hint of unruliness and domineering in it.

"Ouch!"

Suddenly, a wild beast roared. A howling wind suddenly brewed in the sky above the Holy King's Mansion, blowing away the dark clouds in the sky.

A huge beast with golden light all over its body rushed out from the beast lake deep in the Holy King's Palace. With its four hooves stepping on the void, it quickly rushed out of the palace wall and rushed towards the Ghost Saint.

On the back of the giant beast sat a young-looking man. He wore a silver armor and carried a cyan Fangtian halberd. He had a red mole between his eyebrows and a pair of eyes like

Two blue lightning balls formed two beams of light, penetrating the dark clouds.

Seeing the man rushing out, the Chen family members all became excited.

"That is...Wutian Saint..."

A young woman from the Chen family was so excited that she almost fainted when she saw Chen Wutian on the back of the giant beast.

"Since Saint Wutian takes action, Ghost Saint will definitely die. If you provoke our Chen family, there will be no good end."

Saint Wutian, Chen Wutian, is the youngest saint of the Chen family. He can be called the first genius of the Chen family in thousands of years. At the age of seventy-two, he entered the holy realm and was titled "Wutian"

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Today, he is only ninety-four years old, which is considered quite young among saints.

In the Kunlun world, there is a saying called "You cannot become a saint until you are a hundred years old." This means that you cannot become a saint until you reach the age of one hundred.

Those who can be canonized before the age of one hundred are all outstanding figures.

Chen Wutian was able to be canonized at the age of seventy-two, which shows how amazing his talent is, and he can be regarded as the soul figure in the hearts of the young warriors of the Chen family.

Seeing Chen Wutian's attack, Ghost Saint showed an expression as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and began to mobilize the holy energy in his body with all his strength, injecting the Blood Soul Ghost Flag.

The blood-soul ghost flags fluttered in the wind, making a "whooshing" sound.

In an instant, there were gusts of dark wind between heaven and earth, and ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine blood-red ghost figures rushed out from the blood-soul ghost flags. Some of them stood in the void, and some stood on the ground, and they were all kinds of strange.

All phenomena in Lawson are like a scene where all ghosts are devouring gods.

"Chen Wutian, you are just a junior, but you dare to fight against me. Today, I will teach you a lesson on behalf of the King of the Eastern Region."

The Ghost Saint stood in the void and waved out the Blood Soul Ghost Flag. Suddenly, the Yin soldiers and ghost generals in the sky and the earth rushed towards Chen Wutian overwhelmingly.

Standing on the ground and looking upward, all he could see was a black cloud that turned into a strange shape with teeth and claws, as if it was about to devour Chen Wutian.

It has to be said that the Ghost Saint's cultivation is indeed quite advanced, and the blood soul ghost flags he forged are even more amazing warriors. At this moment, he can truly use the power of the Holy Way.

Everyone below felt unable to breathe, and the scene in front of them was like the door to hell opening.

"The Ghost Saint's strength is so tyrannical. No wonder the imperial court sent troops to encircle the Nine Death Cave several times but failed to get rid of him." Third senior brother Wan Ke said.

Zhang Ruochen asked: "So, is Chen Wutian his opponent?"

Wanke just smiled but did not answer.

A thunderous roar sounded from the clouds.

"Break it for me!"

Chen Wutian raised Fang Tian's painted halberd, gathered his holy energy, and struck forward, instantly shattering the ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine ghost figures into wisps of blue smoke.

Ghost Saint still had a cold, skeleton-like face, but he was extremely frightened in his heart. He never thought that Chen Wutian could be so powerful.

Just one blow actually broke the formation of ten thousand ghosts.

Ghost Saint just took a step back, only to find that Chen Wutian was already in front of him. The tip of Fang Tian's painted halberd was like the light of a meteor, piercing his face in an instant and rushing straight into his pupils.

The Ghost Saint immediately waved the Blood Soul Ghost Flag and blocked it forward.

"Stab it!"

Fang Tian's painted halberd spun quickly, forming a huge vortex, tearing the Blood Soul Ghost Flag into pieces and flying out like rags.

Ghost Saint was about to fight back, but Chen Wutian struck faster than him, swung Fang Tian's painted halberd and swept towards him.

"Pfft!"

The tip of Fang Tian's painted halberd tore a long bloody gash in the Ghost Saint's abdomen, just shy of cutting the Ghost Saint's body into two pieces.

"Since you are called a ghost saint, you should become a ghost. What do you do as a human being?"

Chen Wutian was full of heroic spirit. He appeared in front of the Ghost Saint in a flash and struck out with a palm, hitting the Ghost Saint's chest. The blow penetrated the Ghost Saint's chest directly and the flesh and blood on his back burst open.

Even standing dozens of miles away, one could hear the sound of Ghost Saint's ribs and spine breaking.

“Bang!“

The ghost saint's body was thrown away and fell to the ground. He suffered severe injuries and was almost beaten to a pulp.

"Roar!"

In the other direction, endless flames surged out of Hammer Saint's body, turning a radius of hundreds of miles into a sea of ​​fire.

His body continued to expand, increasing ten times in height, turning into a giant war god, with every meridian highlighted, as if there were iron ropes buried in the muscles.

The sky-shaking war hammer in Hammer Saint's hand also became extremely huge, like a crimson hill.

The sky-shaking war hammer is forged from an extraterrestrial meteorite. Even among saints, few people can lift it.

In terms of physical strength alone, Hammer Saint is considered to be at the top level among the black market saints.

As his arm fell, the sky-shaking war hammer quickly rushed down and hit Chen Wutian's head.

"Wow!"

Chen Wutian did not retreat but advanced instead. He waved Fang Tian's painted halberd with one hand and struck the Heaven-shaking war hammer, directly sending the Heaven-shaking war hammer and Hammer Saint away at the same time.

"The power of Hammer Saint is nothing more than this."

Chen Wutian struck a second time, and Fang Tian's painted halberd directly hit Hammer Saint's body, knocking Hammer Saint into the soil. A big hole was left on the ground.

When Hammer Saint climbed out of the pit again, everyone saw that the left side of Hammer Saint's head was bloody and bloody, and the skull seemed to have cracks.

Moreover, Hammer Saint's left ear and left arm were cut off by Fang Tian's scroll, and half of his body became a bloody mess.

Fortunately, he avoided the vital point, otherwise, Chen Wutian would have killed him with that blow just now.

The younger generation of the Chen family all have their blood boiling and feel very happy. If you offend the Chen family, you will definitely have to pay a heavy price, and the saint is no exception.

What is a strong person?

This is the true unparalleled powerhouse!

Ghost Saint and Hammer Saint are both old demons who have been famous for more than three hundred years. In the Eastern Region, they are known to everyone. In the eyes of ordinary warriors, they are like ghosts and gods, and no one dares to treat them.

Disrespectful.

However, as soon as Saint Wutian took action, he defeated the two saints with lightning speed, which was naturally very satisfying and made the Chen family's momentum rise.

"There is no sky in the east, and there is no way in the west. It is indeed well-deserved, even if you don't admire it." Third senior brother Wan Ke sighed.

"There is no sky in the east and no sky in the west" is the first sentence of "Heroes".

Among them, "Dong Wutian" refers to Chen Wutian from the Eastern Region.

The complete "Heroes":

There is no sky in the east, there is no way in the west. Mind skills in the south, rain fields in the north. The nine states in the central region are trillions and billions. Every ten years is a small era, and a hundred years is a big era. Who is in charge of the ups and downs of Kunlun for a hundred years? In "Heroes", the world is interpreted.

"Heroes" includes the five most outstanding figures in the Kunlun world over the past century, and Chen Wutian is one of them.

For the five people on "Heroes", the so-called number one on the "Heaven Ranking" is just like a group of children who won the first place in a fight. It has long been their leftovers.

Chen Wutian rode on the back of the giant beast and came to the Ghost Saint. He pointed Fang Tian's halberd against the Ghost Saint's chest and said, "You two dare to go to the Holy King's Mansion to cause trouble.

Don’t you think about yourself?”

"Just the two of them, of course, won't dare to make trouble at the Chen family. What if you add me to the mix?"

On the horizon, among the dark clouds, a thin old man walked out.

The old man looked to be in his seventies. He was wearing a blue-grey cloth, with long black hair, and a pair of simple straw sandals on his feet. He looked very ordinary. There was no powerful aura fluctuation on his body.

Such an old man can knock down a large area even if he throws a random stone on the street.

"Meet the city lord."

Bu Qianfan and all the evil cultivators in the black market all knelt down on one knee and saluted respectfully to the old man.

Even the seriously injured Hammer Saint immediately lowered his head and bowed to him.

Chen Wutian showed an unprecedented solemn expression, his eyes narrowed into a thin slit, and said: "It turns out that it is the Jiuyou Sword Master. The senior came to the Holy City of the Eastern Territory without notifying him in advance?"

Jiuyou Sword Master is one of the three great sword masters in the Eastern Region. He is also the city lord of Jiuyou City, a top expert in evil ways, and a man who can call the wind and rain.

As long as he stomps his foot casually, the entire Eastern Region will tremble.

"As expected of 'Dong Wu Tian', the future generations are to be feared!"

Jiuyou Sword Master smiled faintly and said: "I came to the Holy City of the Eastern Territory this time mainly for the junior in the Holy Court. This son killed my disciple Huang Shenyi, and of course I can't just stand by and watch. As long as this person killed my disciple Huang Shenyi.

The Chen family will hand him over, and I can turn around and leave now."

There is no need for Jiuyou Sword Master to name him, everyone knows that he is referring to Zhang Ruochen.

It has to be said that Zhang Ruochen really offended the black market too much. The young master and seven star envoys that the black market spent a lot of effort to train were lost in Zhang Ruochen's hands one after another.

Zhang Ruochen first dug out Emperor Yi's demonic heart and almost killed the young master trained by the black market. Then, Zhang Ruochen captured Orange Moon Star Messenger, a disciple of Ghost Saint, and killed Huang Shenxing Messenger, a disciple of Jiuyou Sword Saint.

The green-robed star envoy did not die in Zhang Ruochen's hands, but he died in the Xuanwu Ruins Realm. The saints in the black market naturally put this debt on Zhang Ruochen's head.

What Zhang Ruochen did was to slap the black market in the face over and over again.

How can the evil warriors on the black market continue to tolerate this?


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