Sunset City, ten thousand meters above the sky, a dark curtain descended and enveloped the entire world of sea of clouds.
The power of the martial soul blossomed, and the face of the half-saint strong man was filled with horror.
"How is it possible? Aren't you a spiritual person?" The look of panic was hard to conceal. For this half-saint, what he saw in front of him was beyond his knowledge in his entire life.
Warriors and spiritual beings coexist!
Completely unimaginable shock filled his heart.
"Ah, haven't I told you that I am both a warrior and a spiritual person?" Chen Tian said calmly.
His words made the half-saint's heart tremble violently. Looking at the calmness on Chen Tian's face, he couldn't calm down in his heart!
As a spirit person, he is extremely powerful, possessing the three attributes of wind, thunder and fire, and is also a user of swordsmanship and willpower. Chen Tian, who has such an unparalleled talent, is actually a warrior!
But soon, the semi-saint strong man calmed down: "So what if you are spiritual and martial arts masters? After all, your cultivation base is only at the king level. As long as your cultivation base does not increase, you are still no match for me. Wuchen, Wuchen
, you have such a peerless talent, even I am reluctant to kill you, but if you don’t die, my entire empire may not be able to live in peace!"
This half-saint realizes that if Chen Tian continues to grow, the entire Tianfu Empire may be threatened.
Hearing this, Chen Tian's eyes became more and more serious, and he appeared in front of the semi-saint in an instant: "You just said that the empire is not a force in Sunset City?"
The half-saint's heart trembled: "Sunset City doesn't want you to die, so how can I show up? Wuchen, it's useless to say more. No matter what happens today, you will definitely die!"
"Jiuchong Mountain, the wind spirit is angry!"
"Strength Martial Spirit, Qilin Arm, Sadness Palm!" Power Martial Spirit flashed again, amplified on Chentian's Qilin Arm, with overwhelming power, and a gloomy force of death followed.
Boom!
There was an explosion, and the half-saint was bounced back by the terrifying power!
"How is that possible! You are only at the king level, why are you so powerful?" The half-saint strongman looked horrified. His own power of Jiuzhongshan was actually blocked by Chen Tian, and he was beaten out instead.
Chen Tian closed his eyes and slowly opened them: "Actually, there are many ways to defeat you. Do you know why I let you see the biggest secret of my spiritual and martial arts?"
Chen Tian's rhetorical question shocked the half-sage: "You have determined that I will definitely die, right?"
"You're not that stupid."
"Wuchen, you think too highly of yourself. Even if you cultivate both spirit and martial arts, your cultivation level has not improved after all. How can you kill me!" The half-sage released the power of his will, and the power of the ninth level was vast and powerful, as he said
It is said that Chentian is a master of both spiritual and martial arts, but in fact he is still at the sixth level of the king level.
But he overlooked one thing. Chentian has never fought with all his strength so far!
"Slaughter!"
As soon as the massacre broke out, thousands of souls cried, and the cries of ghosts shook people's hearts.
A sudden power of slaughter burst out, and the half-saint's eyes trembled: "The martial soul of slaughter, this is the martial soul of slaughter of the Baili royal family, why can you do it? Are you from the Baili family? No, no, you
You killed everyone in the Baili family when you came to Sunset City, who are you!"
"A dignified half-saint seems to be nothing more than that." Chen Tian sneered.
"Arrogant kid, don't bluff!" The ninth level will of the wind attribute bloomed again, but the hurricane had just condensed, and the darkness swallowed it up in the next second. Seeing his spiritual power disappear, he was inexplicably shocked.
"What's going on!" The half-saint couldn't help but look at Chen Tian, his face full of surprise.
The energy of darkness contains the power of restraint. Devouring martial souls actually devours not only martial souls, but all things in the world. Even the attribute power of a semi-saint strongman is completely useless under this devouring power of heaven!
"Strength Martial Spirit!"
"Qingtian Seal!"
"boom!"
Chen Tian roared, his body suddenly expanded, and he punched out, killing the half-saint. The half-saint was caught off guard and was hit by Chen Tian from the front, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
"The power of martial arts?"
"It's all the power of martial arts. You are the user of twin martial arts!" The half-saint's heart was filled with endless shock.
"Wind Jue, Heaven-shaking Song!"
"Swallowing Desolation Sword Technique!"
The terrifying power of Fengjue bloomed, but the next second, it was swallowed up by the sword in Chen Tian's hand. The power bloomed, as fast as thunder, and even the half-sage did not see clearly how Chen Tian used the sword.
"Sword? Martial spirit sword?" The half-sage was startled. Did he guess wrong? He is not the user of twin martial arts, but a triple martial spirit?
Chen Tian sneered: "Is this the only ability that a dignified half-saint has? You said that I am a twin martial spirit, then you have to see clearly next time!"
"The power of devouring!"
"suck!"
"Strength Martial Spirit, release!"
"Destroy it!"
"Slaughter the world!"
boom!
The terrifying power shocked people's hearts, and the powerful power that filled the sky bloomed one by one. All Chentian's attacks were condensed together and continuously released, leaving the half-saint unable to parry.
The half-saint strongman's body was seriously injured, but what was more shocking was not the physical injuries, but Chen Tian's triple martial spirit!
Genius, there is such a genius in the world!
After a round of attacks, the half-saint's body suffered huge injuries, but he was a saint after all and was not dead yet. He covered his wounds and looked at Chen Tian with a horrified look on his face, his pupils trembling fiercely.
Behind Chen Tian, darkness emerged, the strength martial soul increased, the slaughter martial soul bloomed, ghosts cried and wolves howled, and in the darkness, a dark sword floated, and the sword slowly disappeared. When it reappeared, it had reached Chen Tian's
In the palm of your hand.
He is a user of four kinds of martial soul powers, wind, thunder, fire, sky fire, and sword will. He originally thought that being a spiritual person was the strongest talent, but the power of the warrior that blossomed at this moment is even more terrifying!
The half-saint's heart trembled violently. Facing a young man at the king level, he actually felt fearful!
