The remnant soul of the saint controlled the physical body and mobilized the imperial soldiers together with Chu Feng. The consumption was too great. No one could have imagined that at this moment, Mo Chanzi actually revived and occupied the physical body again.
"I tried my best and almost killed him. It must be some secret method. This guy is really dishonest!"
Luo Yu said angrily.
Hearing this, Chu Feng shook his head, sighed, and looked at Mo Chanzi's figure flying away with a heavy gaze.
"Right now, I'm only worried about the senior saint. He mobilized the emperor's troops and consumed a lot of money. If he dies because of this, I will kill Demon Chanzi even if we are nine days and ten places apart!"
He spoke out, murderous intent emerging from his words.
"Yeah!" Luo Yu also looked a little ashamed.
boom!
At this time, the Imperial Formation was in complete operation, divine light soared into the sky, and dark energy was like a sea, sweeping across the world.
A Saint King-level powerhouse appeared, striding out from the black torrent. He was a middle-aged figure wearing armor, tall and leering, and his eyes were like stars disappearing.
"How could my son die?"
This Saint King of the Underworld roared, and the sound was like a wave. Wherever it passed, the heaven and earth collapsed. The group of saints and strong men who first rushed out were also roaring. They were in crisis and could only resist with all their strength.
"kill!"
"The matter has come to an end. Let's break out of a bloody road. No matter what the Holy King is, just go through it!"
Someone roared and led the team. It was a great holy lord, one of the thousands of races outside the territory. It was very brilliant, with a golden body, and a large number of ancient patterns intertwined, like the floating light of a great evil world.
"rush!"
Not far away, there were also people shouting, and the Holy King was coming. Beside him, there were dozens of figures flashing, all of them being in the Saint realm. They had no choice.
Nearly a hundred people, all with injuries, were trying their best. In that area, the chaotic light was like a light curtain, rising directly upwards. A group of saints and a few great saint-level experts were trying their best!
Zheng!
Someone burned the source, manifested the essence of the great sage, emerged from the innate divine map, carried the ancient scene on his back, stepped into the void, and blasted out.
There were also people whose bodies exploded into pieces and turned into a ray of divine light. They slashed in the air, obliterating mountains and rivers for thousands of miles, cutting off the dark light curtains one after another.
Everyone walked together and regarded death as home. At this moment, they all made a decision. It is not bad for each of them to grow to such a level.
boom!
As if the sky was shattering and the earth was shattering, that area was sinking. The Imperial Formation was shaking and was impacted by the aftermath. Nearly a hundred brilliant divine lights pierced the heaven and earth, each different.
"Protect the Holy King!"
Among the powerful men of the Nether Clan, someone spoke up. As a great saint, he was also very shocked by this situation.
However, they stood up and vowed to protect the powerful Holy King to the death!
"snort!"
However, the Holy King of the Underworld made a cold snort and looked down at the world with blood-red eyes. From the black torrent, he crossed thousands of mountains with one step, raised his hand and punched, like a pillar of heaven, the vast air wave directly hit it.
Come down.
As soon as the fist moves, the space will burst. The endless original lines are interlaced and collapsed, and the breath is like a wave of time and space.
Wow!
His aura is as strong as the sky, but with just a random strike, it feels like the sky is falling!
boom!
The fist light moved and swept across everything. The thousands of brilliant brilliance of Douchong were directly shattered the moment it touched the fist seal. The layers exploded and turned into dust. They were crushed and dissipated into nothingness!
Buzz!
The space was distorted, and many people exploded on the spot.
"Puff puff!"
Dozens of masters of the seventh and eighth levels of saints vomited blood and their souls were shaken. They almost fell on the spot and died directly.
"Holy King, unstoppable!"
"terrible!"
Everyone roared and were covered in blood. Some people retreated and wanted to disperse and leave, but the tall figure of the Holy King of the Underworld was like a mountain, lying across one side.
"Leave no one behind!"
The Saint King of the Underworld gave a low shout and raised his hand to grab it from the void. The imperial formation came to life. The formations intertwined and rumbled, manifesting into an ancient divine weapon.
Buzz.
The formation surged and murderous intent emerged. This emperor's formation moved to the extreme.
boom!
The Holy King of the Underworld took action, and with a casual strike, the sky trembled, and wherever the imperial formation passed, everything turned into dust.
"ah!"
"No!"
"don't want!"
Many saints and strong men were roaring, and the great saint was also falling. His body was shattered, unable to withstand the blow, and it was extremely miserable.
The Saint King of the Underworld swung the imperial formation and transformed into a divine weapon. He smashed it into the air, shattering everything and splattering flesh and blood all over the ground.
The strong men in the Holy Realm could not stop them at all and exploded directly. Even if some people healed again and came back reorganized, they were still very weak and pale. From the imperial formation, there was a flash of light, strangulating their origins.
The fallen flesh and blood, the origin, was swallowed up again, submerged into the imperial formation, and surged towards the unknown place.
"He wants to use our flesh, blood, and soul to water something, and why? As a saint, how can I die like this!"
"I can perish, but I will never use it as a resource to irrigate other things!"
There is a great sage roaring, angry and unwilling to give up. He is angry, himself is burning, and would rather die than surrender. This kind of death is not what a saint should bear!
He has his own pride.
boom!
This great sage and powerful man exploded in the air, igniting everything, turning the life and origin into supreme killing power, exploding in the air.
The face of the Holy King of the Underworld sank. The huge impact caused his figure to pause. The imperial formation shook, and at the critical moment, it glowed and blocked the impact. However, it also caused him to step back dozens of steps.
Far.
"Self-destruction?" The Saint King of the Underworld looked downcast.
boom!
At this moment, several more saints, great saints and strong men, were struggling. Their whole bodies were glowing and surging. They had lost hope. In this case, they wanted to die vigorously!
Buzz!
The power of heaven and earth gathered together like a tide.
"In front of this king, life and death are not up to you!" The Holy King of the Underworld's eyes darkened. The next moment, with a bang, the imperial formation was controlled. From the moment he took charge, it moved across the sky and started killing.
boom!
Several powerful saints who wanted to self-destruct were shattered on the spot before they succeeded completely.
The methods of the Holy King of the Underworld are too powerful and the speed is too fast. With the imperial formation in hand, he can control it as he pleases and is extremely tyrannical. An aura of despair envelopes everyone's hearts.
At this time, Chu Feng and a few masters had already disappeared into the black mountains, flying away in the opposite direction like escaping light.
"It's too scary. Who can stop the power of the Holy King? Even the Great Sage has no room for resistance in front of him!" Luo Yu exclaimed in the world inside his body, terrified. If he were a little slower, he would be chased by the Holy King.
, then, death is almost certain!
When Chu Feng heard this, he nodded heavily, and a hint of fear appeared in his eyes.
He was about to speak.
Whoosh!
Ahead, a magic light suddenly flashed and rushed towards Chu Feng.
"I admit that I was too arrogant just now. As punishment, I decided to seal myself off. This body will be left to the control of my seniors. The rest has nothing to do with me!"
It was Mo Chanzi. His clothes were in pieces. He was running towards Chu Feng while shouting loudly. When he rushed in front of him, he was so direct that his soul instantly fell silent.
"Um?"
Chu Feng and Luo Yu were all stunned and frightened. They escaped and ran back by themselves? And they were extremely obedient and kept themselves in the dust?
"What happened?" Chu Feng stared, with an ominous premonition emerging in his heart.
As Mo Chanzi fell into silence, his eyes opened and closed in an instant, and an old gaze cast out with an extremely weak look.
The remnant soul of the saint once again occupied Mo Chanzi's physical body. He raised his head and said with a strange expression, "There's something even more fierce coming from ahead!"