Chen Xuan controlled the Purgatory Tyrant Machine God, raised the super-large Emperor Sword, and also slashed out a sword energy across the sky and the earth. It collided with the golden sword energy of the King's Sword. In an instant, the wind surged, the atmosphere collapsed, and swept through most of the world.
A sky!
The tens of thousands of heroic spirits in the Aolin Mountain below all looked up, and each one of them was dumbfounded.
Such a battle has exceeded many people's imagination.
Pan Lagong in the form of the Heavenly Knight and Chen Xuan, who controls the Purgatory Tyrant Robot God, are like two hundred-meter giants, constantly slashing at each other with their swords. This is a competition between magnificent powers, a battle at the level of gods!
Heroic spirits with a slightly lower level cannot see the specific battle situation at all.
All you can see is the sword energy crisscrossing the sky, the brilliance is brilliant, and the airflow is gathering and dispersing erratically, as if the sky is about to be cut apart.
The sound of space vibration and explosion rumbled, like rolling thunder. The Purgatory Tyrant Robot God unfolded a pair of long metal wings and galloped among the clouds. The power and speed were perfectly integrated, and in conjunction with Chen Xuan's Emperor Sword, he slashed out perfect and magnificent sword lights.
It gives people a great sense of shock.
After fighting for more than ten minutes, suddenly, a black sword energy cut through the clouds, clearing the sky, and the figures of the Purgatory Master and the Sky Knight appeared again in the sight of the spectators.
What made the heroic spirits unbelievable was that the Knight of Heaven was actually being chased and beaten by the Purgatory Tyrant Machine God. The sword light that swept across thousands of miles was unstoppable and chopped off the huge golden knight until the brilliance of his body gradually became disordered.
It is getting harder and harder for Pan Lagon to maintain this form, and Chen Xuan's sword intention is completely unaffected by the state of the Purgatory Tyrant. As Chen Xuan becomes stronger in the battle, it will be a matter of time before Pan Lagon can no longer resist.
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And Pan Lagong finally understood that the real strength was not the Infernal Tyrant's God of War, but Chen Xuan's invincible sword intent!
That is what truly threatens their legendary king.
Realizing this, but having no choice but to do anything, Panlagong could only continue to barely resist until the knight form of the sky disappeared.
Pan Lagon, who finally returned to his normal form, was struck by Chen Xuan's sword intent and fell straight to the center of the square below.
After finally standing still, he just raised his head. Chen Xuan, who had already put away the Purgatory Ba Machine God, held the Emperor Sword and pressed it against Panlagong's shoulder.
"Why! Why can you control Yanjia like that and still maintain it for so long!" In addition to shame, Panlagong's face was full of dissatisfaction.
Chen Xuan said indifferently: "You can consume about two and a half 'Praise of the Night', so you have done your best."
Hearing these words in Panlagong's ears was more humiliating than cutting his body with a sword.
A little-known monarch from the Eastern Star Territory actually said to his majestic Knight King Lan Geying that you tried your best.
At this moment, the entire audience was silenced by Chen Xuan, and no one dared to believe their eyes.
After a few seconds, someone finally shouted: "King of Knights, you lost!"
An uproar ensued.
"Let's do it." Panlagong said this without fear.
In fact, he said this just because he believed that Chen Xuan did not dare to hurt him.
With so many gods, monarchs, and the supreme old pope watching, why would Chen Xuan dare to hurt him?
But the next moment.
The Emperor Sword pressed down slightly, and a huge force forced Pan Lagon to kneel in front of Chen Xuan.
There was a bang, this kneeling was very heavy.
"How dare you humiliate me!" Panlagong raised his head, his eyes filled with anger.
"Let go of our king!"
"Evil Emperor Chen Xuan, if you dare to humiliate the King of Knights, you are humiliating all our heroic spirits here!"
Tens of thousands of spectators were angry and shouted and cursed.
Chen Xuan's starry eyes looked deeply at Pan Lagon's face: "If you want this evil emperor to spare your life, then withdraw the army that invaded the Eastern Star Region."
Panlagong was stunned for a moment after hearing this.
Unexpectedly, Chen Xuan would make such a request.
"Do you think it's possible?" Panlagong remained stubborn, "We, the Western Star Territory Holy Alliance, have many empires launching wars of conquest. Even if you ask me to withdraw my troops, other kings will not agree!"
"The evil emperor will fight one by one until all the monarchs agree to withdraw their troops!" As Chen Xuan spoke, the emperor's sword flashed with cold light, and blood spurted from Pan Lagon's shoulder.
Only then did the heroes realize that Chen Xuan really dared to kill their Knight King!
Pan Lagong has not been afraid of anything since he became the monarch. Even when facing the most powerful abyss demon or dark dragon, he is not afraid at all. However, at this moment, he did not dare to look into Chen Xuan's cold eyes.
I could only turn my head and look at the old pope, hoping that the old pope would take action.
However, what surprised Pan Lagon was that the old pope didn't even look at him, apparently acquiescing to Chen Xuan's behavior.
Pan Lagong's heart suddenly became cold. Did he lose to the Evil Emperor Chen Xuan and therefore lose the title of King of Knights?
The old pope no longer recognizes him?
Although his character is extremely arrogant, Panlagong does not intend to "sacrifice heroically" here. Since the old pope does not take action, he can only choose to surrender: "Evil Emperor, you have my promise. After this battle is over, I will withdraw my troops immediately.
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"This evil emperor does not want to see your monarch in the Western Star Territory break his word."
After giving the warning, Chen Xuan put away the Emperor Sword. Panlagong secretly breathed a sigh of relief and walked back to his seat with an ugly face.
Then Chen Xuan once again faced the legendary monarchs on the throne: "In the second game, who will fight this evil emperor!"
These monarchs either pretended to be superior and looked down upon them, or they looked left and right, but no one came forward to challenge them.
The monarchs of the top planes in the Western Star Region are actually about the same strength as the First Saints of the Tao Saint Realm who sit in the Three Thousand Worlds in the Eastern Star Region, and cannot be much stronger than the Eastern Star Region.
Therefore, the order of heroic spirits of these monarchs on the throne is similar to that of Panlagong.
Even Pan Lagon lost, so naturally they were not 100% sure of winning Chen Xuan.
"Why, except for me, are you all planning to admit defeat without a fight?" Panlagong taunted in displeasure.
Those top gods do not want to lower themselves to fight against opponents who are too weak to them, so the monarchs here know very well that they can only rely on themselves to regain face.
Following the old pope's inadvertent cough, a tall and thin man wearing a gorgeous mage's robe stood up.
The whole audience cheered!
"It's Arcane Emperor Deckard Summerwind!"
Chen Xuan immediately looked at this man with a sinister look.
Arcane is the collective name for spells in the Western Star Region.
Arcana can be divided into eight schools: prophecy, transmutation, evocation, conjuration, protection, necromancy, enchantment, and illusion.
The Arcane Emperor Dika Xia Feng is the master of these eight major schools, and is a ten-ring great arcanist who appears in the Western Star Territory every ten thousand years.
There was no energy fluctuation on Dika's body, and he floated gracefully into the sky in front of Chen Xuan, looking down from a high position, with only indifference and contempt in his eyes.
