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Chapter 677

Seeing a rainbow suddenly lit up in the sky, the Juggernaut Palace immediately became excited. Many of the palace disciples were cheering wildly, and many people even knelt down towards the top of the mountain.

In the island nation of Fuso, Miyamoto Musashi is known as the first patron saint. In the eyes of many people, he is a god!

After breaking through the Golden Dragon Fist with the sky-piercing rainbow, its remaining power did not diminish at all and came at an extremely fast speed.

"Dragon Shield!" Tang Feng's blood boiled and he immediately formed an unprecedented dragon shield in front of him.

However, even though this shield could withstand a blow from the True Yuan Martial Lord Realm, it could not block the sword light.

With a roar, the shield was blown away by the sword light without any suspense, swallowing Tang Feng whole in one go.

At this time, it was too late for Tang Feng to use his unique martial arts, not to mention that no matter what kind of martial arts he had, he could not block the powerful sword light of King Wu.

But the brilliance of the Kingdom of God in his body illuminated his whole body, and a faint halo appeared in front of him. At this time, the sword light came and hit the halo of the Kingdom of God.

The sword light shook on the spot, and its power was finally reduced a lot.

Seeing this, Miyamoto Musashi, who was thousands of miles away, frowned and shouted coldly: "I didn't expect that this kid has such powerful martial arts and can even resist my sky-cutting move!"

Although the Three Thousand Divine Kingdom is a supreme divine power, Tang Feng's current foundation is too weak. At least, it is still too weak to face a powerful attack from the Martial King Realm.

The sword light tore through the halo of the Kingdom of God and pierced Tang Feng's chest. Blood spurted out and he immediately fell to the sky.

Even Tang Feng's consciousness was almost shaken away by this sword light. He could hardly imagine that if there had not been the halo of the Kingdom of God to resist it, he would have died on the spot.

Although his consciousness was blurred and confused, a bloody wound appeared on his chest, and blood was gurgling out. It must be said that this was the most tragic injury Tang Feng had ever suffered.

The sword light was almost close to his heart, penetrating directly and hurting his heart. The Three Thousand Divine Kingdom was even more dying and showed signs of extinguishing at any time.

However, he still didn't fall down and managed to turn over, staggering upright on the deck.

At this time, no one expected that Tang Feng was still smiling. He grinned slightly and said with a sad smile: "Miyamoto Musashi, you, the strongest martial artist of your generation, took action against me today!"

"I, Tang Feng, swear to God today that if I survive the catastrophe, three years later, I will travel eastward to Fusang and crush your Sword Saint Palace!"

He almost roared these words, and the roar was so loud that it reached the sky.

After he finished speaking, Tang Feng mobilized the last trace of divine fire in his body to protect his heart. At the same time, he used the Dragon Hidden Transformation Martial Arts to completely hide his own aura, and then jumped into the sea.

The roar shook the sky, until he fell into the sea, the remaining sound did not stop, resounding above the Juggernaut Palace for a long time. At this moment, everyone in the Juggernaut Palace was stunned on the spot, and seemed a little confused for a moment.

Even Miyamoto Musashi on the top of the mountain looked a little lost in thought.

Watanabe Mengfei behind him couldn't help but grit his teeth and shouted: "This kid resisted Master's sky-cutting move. Even if he didn't die on the spot, he definitely wouldn't survive!"

Miyamoto Musashi still didn't speak. He just looked up at the heavy rain that suddenly hit me at some point. He suddenly sighed and said leisurely: "I really didn't expect that this kid can really resist it!"

Watanabe Mengfei hummed: "So what? In the end, death is inevitable. His internal organs were torn apart by your sword energy, Master, and his consciousness was shaken away. He is no longer alive at all!"

Miyamoto Musashi suddenly waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "No, it's not as simple as you think. I can feel that there is something unusual in this kid's body, especially the halo that emerged at the end. It is really incredible.

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Speaking of this, he shook his head repeatedly and sighed: "If it weren't for the fact that this boy is only in the Aperture Realm and his background is too weak, I'm afraid even my Heaven-Destroying Sword Qi may not be able to break through that magical halo."

Watanabe Mengfei's sword intent suddenly surged all over his body, and his sharp edge was revealed. His two sword-like eyes revealed a strong sense of jealousy and dissatisfaction.

He has followed the sword master Miyamoto Musashi since he was a child, and is recognized as the most outstanding talent of the younger generation in Fuso Island Kingdom. However, in more than 20 years, he has never seen his master praise a young man like this.

So Watanabe Mengfei was very unconvinced and wanted to take action immediately.

Miyamoto Musashi did not look back, but he had completely seen the expression of his apprentice, and couldn't help but said: "I know you are dissatisfied, but I still have to say, even if you just took action, it may not be like this.

The boy’s rival!”

"This child cannot be kept!" After saying this, Miyamoto Musashi immediately turned his head, faced the Sword Master Palace below, and shouted through a voice transmission from thousands of miles away: "All the disciples of the Sword Master Palace obeyed the order, and all were dispatched to search with all their strength within a hundred miles.

The king wants to see people when he is alive, and he wants to see his body when he is dead!"

He gave the order, and the Juggernaut Palace moved. Countless black shadows were like bees, densely packed, emerging from the majestic heavy rain and surging towards the coast.

"No one has dared to break into the Sword Saint Palace for three hundred years. After finding this son, he cut off his head and hung it on the palace gate to warn the whole world that the majesty of the Fuso Sword Saint Palace cannot be offended!"

Watanabe Mengfei suddenly said: "Master, since this boy's potential is so terrifying, and it's raining so heavily right now, it will be difficult to search if he falls into the sea. I think it's better to tell the whole world that this boy broke into Europe some time ago.

After hearing the news, the West will definitely be happy to send experts to search for him."

"In addition, even in the ancient Chinese martial arts, I'm afraid there are many people who hope that this kid will never return, and they will definitely send out masters secretly."

Miyamoto Musashi thought for a while, nodded and said: "Okay, you go and do this and tell the whole world!"

"It's Master!" Watanabe Mengfei cupped his hands, and his figure immediately disappeared from the top of the mountain.

Immediately afterwards, he used secret channels to contact not only Western European countries, but even the North Wind Wolf Country and China, who had already made announcements.

For a moment, the whole world was in alarm, and even the powers hidden in the dark world couldn't help but be ready to move.

It has to be said that this is the most urgent and dangerous crisis that Tang Feng has faced in his life. However, this is not even the biggest crisis. The most dangerous thing still comes from himself.

Although he had fallen into the sea at this moment, his consciousness was nearly blurred and he fell into a coma, and the kingdom of God in his body was almost completely extinguished.

However, precisely because of this, without the siege of three thousand divine fires, the clone of the evil god that had been refined before suddenly resurrected.

"Haha, God is helping me. Boy, you withstood that boy Miyamoto Musashi's sky-cutting style. Although you are not dead, you are still running out of gas. Especially your divine fire is almost extinguished. God is helping me!"

Suddenly, the evil god's clone's terrifying scream roared inside Tang Feng's body.


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