"You despicable people, you will pay the price for your stupidity today!"
The cold and ruthless voice seemed to come from Jiuyou, and the piercing killing intent surged in Zhao Zun's eyes.
With his long sleeves dancing and an iron sword in hand, Zhao Zun suddenly took a step forward, and the long sword in his hand shot out, slashing towards the chosen tribe of the Martial God below.
Seeing Zhao Zun take action, these warrior gods did not retreat, but roared and faced him with swords.
Endless years of imprisonment made each of these chosen tribes of warrior gods hate Zhao Guo to the core.
Even if the difference in strength is too big, these warrior gods are still fearless at this moment.
Whoosh! The sword energy moves freely, and the rules of heaven and earth appear.
However, Zhao Zun's iron sword was like a swimming dragon, the pressure condensed on it was so majestic that it crushed everything.
Puff! The several warrior gods who rushed forward didn't even react. The sharp sword blade swiped across their necks, and blood pillars shot up into the sky.
The sword energy surged wildly, and everyone saw a bright sword light flashing, blood dyed the sky red, and fell on the surrounding willows.
"How can the power of ants shake the sky!" Zhao Zun suddenly moved, followed closely behind the iron sword, held the iron sword again, and stared coldly at Ye Chen sitting under the bodhi tree.
Sweeping across all directions with one sword, these warrior gods are like ants to those seeking defeat.
Wherever Zhao Zun passed, corpses fell straight down one after another, blood flowed loudly, and the whole world was stained with blood.
"Everyone, retreat!" The cold words spread throughout the audience, and they contained majesty that was irresistible.
The chosen clans of the Martial Gods who were about to fight to the death retreated towards the Gate of Illusion.
"I want to leave, but I said that all of you and other lowly people will be buried here today!"
"And you, Wu Dai, you traveled thousands of miles to come to our country, Da Zhao, to break through the Suowu Hell. Just to save these ants!"
"Today, I will kill these ants in front of your eyes, and then I will kill you!"
Boom boom! Until the last sentence, Zhao Zun's voice turned into an unimaginable sound of heaven and earth, sweeping out.
I saw the sky and the earth changing color, endless rules of time appeared in the sky, and a huge time wheel condensed out, with strange marks lingering on it, containing the power of heaven and earth.
Time is revered and space is king. This sentence embodies the hegemony of time rules to some extent.
Zhao Zun stretched out his hand and placed it in the void with one hand, and said coldly: "Rewind time!"
Zhao Zun's voice seemed to become the rules of heaven and earth, pushing the huge time wheel behind him. The time wheel rotated gently, and the figures of the chosen clansmen of the Martial Gods who were rushing towards the Illusory Gate were affected by an invisible force.
Pull hard and return to the original position again.
The magical power of time is extremely mysterious. Compared to the magical power that destroys the world, this magical power of time is even more frightening.
The scene in front of them has exceeded the imagination of many warrior gods.
Zhao Zun decided to kill these chosen tribes of the Martial Gods without leaving any remaining force. A vigorous vitality suddenly burst out from his Emperor's mark, bang bang!
A dull sound suddenly sounded in Zhao Zun's body, and thick vines surged out of Zhao Zun's body. As Zhao Zun waved his left hand. Below, the forest sea that had been flattened once again sprouted dense and towering trees.
The tree covered the sky and the sun, and the terrifying tree vines spread out, criss-crossing in front of the gate of illusion, seeming to bind this hell. Zhao Zun's hand sealed the retreat of the chosen tribe of the Martial God.
Whoosh! Countless martial gods selected their clans to draw their swords, and the sharp sword energy soared into the sky. This sword energy, which was enough to cut gold and break stone, fell on these tree vines, but it did not cause any damage to these tree vines. It was very strange.
At the same time, these tree vines were very resilient, and they rebounded with terrifying force, shattering the sword energy.
Seeing these Martial God Chosen clans fighting against trapped beasts, the smile in Zhao Zun's eyes grew even brighter. His sword finger moved slightly, and the vines sprouting out from all around were like poisonous snakes, swimming out and piercing through the many Martial God Chosen Clan.
The chest of the clan, blood splattered everywhere.
"Gee, the majestic king of a country is willing to degenerate to the point of killing juniors for fun!"
"Zhao Zun, I have discovered that the more lively you are, the thicker your skin becomes!" The faint fragrance of flowers is astonishing, and Wenran's voice is like the spring breeze, blowing through the heaven and earth.
A rain of flowers fell down, and the thin petals fell on the tree vine, like a sharp axe, chopping down.
Bang bang! Thick tree vines fell straight down. After Wen Ran stopped them, these warrior gods had time to dodge and avoid the fierce tree vines.
Seeing Wen Ran take action, Zhao Zun was not angry but smiled: "Half a residual soul, if I were you, I would stay in seclusion for tens of thousands of years and reunite with the origin of the soul instead of appearing here in a big way. In the sword tomb of Zhuzi, you
Your true body fell under my sword. Today, even your half-remaining soul cannot escape this fate!" With Zhao Zun's vicious eyesight, it is not a problem to see that Wen Ran's remnant soul can be solved by thinking carefully.
I made a rough guess. At the end of the sentence, Zhao Zun's voice was cold to the bone, filled with murderous intent. The iron sword clasped with sword fingers shot out violently. The dazzling sword light tore through the void, and the power of the empire crashed down.
On Wen Ran, at the same time, Zhao Zun used the magic power of time: "Speed of time!"
When Zhao Zun uttered these words, Wen Ran felt that the whole world had become extremely slow. The falling petals were falling downwards at an extremely slow speed, and in her sight, there was a coldness...
The speed of the radiant iron sword increased exponentially.
At the same time, Wen Ran also noticed that the surrounding Martial Gods were shouting out in surprise, but she did not hear their voices. It was not until the moment when the iron sword was about to come that she heard: "Senior, be careful!"
The speed of time can be said to be the ultimate in the magical power of time!
Zhao Zun made time in the world where Wen Ran was located become extremely slow, and made time in the world where Tie Jian was located become extremely fast, one slow and one fast, two extremes.
Zhao Zun firmly believed that this sword was enough to wipe out Wen Ran's remaining soul.
When he thought that his former rival was about to fall into his own hands, a smile of relief flashed in Zhao Zun's eyes.
"Giggle, Mr. Zhao is immortal, I find you are very cute sometimes!" Facing the pressure of death, Wen Ran still had a smile on his face and joked: "Especially when you are naive!"
Cute? Innocent? Innocent, cute, your sister, Zhao Zun’s lips twitched slightly. This Wen Ran was still so rampant even when she was about to die. Did she think that the half-hearted Fifth Generation could save her?
Zhao Zun raised his eyes and glanced at Ye Chen, his sword finger moved slightly, and the power contained in the iron sword became even more majestic, boom boom!
"That's enough!" Just when Zhao Zun thought that Wen Ran would die, Ye Chen, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said. These two simple words contained the power of heaven and earth, and the earth collapsed. With a wave of his right hand, the Qilin Sword immediately
Flashing in his hand, Ye Chen stared at Zhao Zun coldly, his eyes became silvery, and he activated the divine power of punishment. At the same time, the Kirin sword in his hand rushed up like a startling rainbow, breaking the shackles of time, and the sword light soared into the sky.
With murderous intent, he arrived in front of the iron sword in the blink of an eye. It was like a heavy hammer hitting the iron sword. The clanging sound was endless. The iron sword immediately retreated away. This sword broke Zhao Zun's sword force, but the Qilin sword condensed
The power of his sword had just reached its peak, shooting towards Zhao Zun.
Zhao Zun's face changed slightly. Before he had time to think about why Ye Chen's sword power was so terrifying, he actually defeated his own sword. His hands directly condensed a mark, which echoed the time wheel behind him. The time wheel began to rotate again, and a mark appeared.
Dao ripples appeared in front of Zhao Zun. He tried to use the magic power of time to slow down the speed of the Qilin Sword, but he was destined to be disappointed. The speed of the Qilin Sword did not slow down, and even accelerated.
Hiss! Zhao Zun took a breath. When he saw Ye Chen's silver eyes, he knew that Ye Chen had seen through his magical power. In a hurry, he waved his hands again, and the surrounding trees and vines immediately circled towards him.
Get up and protect him in it.
Bang bang! A sound like the clash of metals resounded between heaven and earth, endless sword energy surged down, and the entire void was filled with the shadows of the flying trees and vines.
It was not until a few breaths passed that the Qilin Sword was restrained by the tree vines.
At this moment, Zhao Zun had disheveled hair, half of his long hair falling down on his shoulders, looking extremely embarrassed...
Staring straight at Ye Chen, Zhao Zun finally said after a long time: "Have you condensed the fifth source body?" (To be continued...)