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Chapter 627: Duel with the Golden King

 A surge of imperial power from the extreme realm emanated, and the entire capital became silent. The aura emitted by the extreme realm made all living beings in the capital tremble.

At this moment, everyone in the imperial city was prostrate and worshiped.

In the stunned gazes of the Great Xia Emperor and the Old Great Sage, the blood flew to the Taihuang Sword on its own.

The next moment, the Emperor's Sword came to life instantly, exuding a terrifying killing intent.

The Emperor's Sword flew out from the old great sage's hand and turned into a big dragon across the sky, emitting light that was brighter than the sun.

This big dragon swayed and turned into a middle-aged man. This man was tall, handsome and majestic, exuding a kind of supreme majesty, overlooking the nine heavens and ten earth.

This is the weapon god of the Taihuang Sword. The weapon is the continuation of the life of the ancient emperor. This middle-aged man exactly looks like the Taihuang.

The blood in his body burned fiercely, exuding earth-level power, and he fully recovered.

"This is the blood of the Emperor, who killed him!"

The Emperor's weapon god was roaring, and the entire Beidou was shaking. His powerful sword intent seemed to tear the void apart.

The weapon gods are roaring, the whole Beidou is roaring, and the sound resounds throughout the world.

He traced the source, tore apart the void in an instant, and rushed into the small world of the Immortal Mansion.

Arriving at the place where the emperor died, the weapons and gods were wailing.

The old great sage looked at the out-of-control Taihuang Sword, quickly tearing through the void, and also descending on the small world of Immortal Mansion.

He looked at the broken bones and pieces of flesh, and immediately felt the deepest resonance in his blood.

The emperor was killed and died a very tragic death.

The old sage let out a tearful cry of sorrow, and his sobbing voice spread throughout the small world of the Immortal Mansion, causing the beast kings here to hide in their caves and tremble.

Taking the place where the Taihuang fell, the Taihuang Sword went berserk, and his extreme divine power spread crazily.

"Emperor, why did you fall silently on the road to immortality? Why didn't you take me with you?" The weapon god of the Taihuang Sword was roaring.

"If it were just to break the road to immortality, it would never be so tragic!" said the old great sage.

"The Immortal Emperor!" Suddenly a roar came, and the voice also carried the power of the emperor.

"The Immortal Emperor? Did the Immortal Emperor kill him?"

"Whether it is or not, let's kill the eight gods of the Immortal Emperor first."

In the original text, the eight gods of the Immortal Emperor are led by the Emperor, and it can be said that they behave very arrogantly.

In this world, the Emperor was killed and devoured by Zhang Wenchang early on.

The eight gods didn't know that the Emperor was dead. They were still waiting silently for the Emperor to be born and come looking for them, the dog slaves. They had no idea that a disaster was about to happen.

When Zhang Wenchang rushed towards Beidou from the starry sky, what he saw on Beidou's extraterritorial battlefield was the old Great Sage of the Great Xia Dynasty, holding the Taihuang Sword, confronting the Golden King and Qianlun Great Sage.

Two against one, the old Great Sage of the Great Xia Dynasty was at a disadvantage.

This old great sage was a little too impulsive and did not invite some helpers earlier. In his excitement, he killed the eight gods.

As a result, the Golden King and the Great Sage Qianlun jumped out.

Without saying a word, Zhang Wenchang struck directly at the Golden King with the ancient ax in his hand.

"Fellow Daoist Xia, let me help you!"

"Zhang Wenchang, you are seeking death!" The Golden King was furious.

A golden light in the starry sky illuminated all directions, and the power of the ancient emperor surged, covering the sky and the sun.

The Golden Great Sage held the ultimate weapon, the golden mace, and shot out billions of rays of fairy light, aiming at Zhang Wenchang.

On the other side, ten thousand dragon bells vibrated, the starry sky burst into green, purple light shot into the sky, the bells sounded loudly, and a string of purple gold bells turned into a real dragon.

The Emperor's Sword also turned into a real dragon, and became entangled with the real dragon turned into Wan Long Bell.

Zhang Wenchang possesses the secret of military characters, and among the nine secrets, except for the secret of Linzi and the secret of numbers, which are not available yet, the other nine secrets have been collected.

At this time, in the forbidden state, concentrate on the Nine Secrets to operate rapidly.

Suddenly, the golden mace vibrated continuously and hit the Great Sage Qianlun uncontrollably, and the Taihuang Sword also hit the Great Sage Qianlun.

And the Ten Thousand Dragon Bells shattered the void and struck at the Golden King head-on. A big purple dragon seemed to strangle the Golden King.

And the ancient ax in Zhang Wenchang's hand was filled with black light, filled with chaos, and was also covered with gold.

The Golden King and the Great Sage of Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest both exclaimed, feeling terrified in their hearts.

The weapons in their hands suddenly lost control and hit their allies. This was really too sudden.

Every great saint has been attacked by two Ji Dao weapons. This is definitely not a joke.

The Golden King roared angrily, spitting out a mouthful of golden natal essence and blood, and spit it onto the golden mace, hoping to resurrect the weapon gods inside and stop attacking Qianlun Great Sage in Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest.

At the same time, he was using escape skills to desperately avoid the attack of the ancient axe.

The Great Sage of Wanlong's Nest was also roaring, streams of purple blood overflowing, and the innate origin in his body rushed towards Wanlong Ling frantically to prevent him from killing the Golden King.

But with the two extreme weapons, they not only did not stop, but after absorbing the essence and blood, they became even more dazzling. They were about to launch the strongest attack, as if they were irreconcilable with the Golden King and the Great Sage of Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest.

"No!"

"Stop!"

The Golden King and the Great Sage of Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest were shocked and angry. With such a crazy attack, they would probably kill their allies first before the enemy could kill two people.

These two great saints of the ancient tribe immersed their powerful spiritual consciousness into the ancient imperial weapons, and burned their souls and divine fire crazily, hoping to awaken the lost weapon gods.

Bang! Bang!

In the end, the golden mace and the Ten Thousand Dragons Bell collided lightly with the Great Sage and the Golden King of Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest, but did not deliver a devastating blow with all their strength.

But in addition to this, there are also the Ancient Ax and the Taihuang Sword.

The ancient ax delivered a disastrous blow to the Golden King, and the stars there were shattered, just like the creation of the world, and chaos filled the air.

The Golden King's body was shattered into pieces, and the sky was filled with the golden blood of his natal emperor, which was extremely precious.

It took a while to save a dog's life with the help of the golden mace. It was obviously seriously injured and its breath was much weakened.

The same was true for the Great Sage from the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest. He was smashed to pieces by the Emperor's Sword. If Wanlongling hadn't returned to the defense at the critical moment, the Great Sage from the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest would have turned into a lonely ghost, completely destroyed in form and spirit.
This time the attack was so sudden, they never expected that Zhang Wenchang would interfere with two ancient imperial weapons at the same time in the realm of the Great Sage, which was beyond their imagination.

At this time, the Golden King's face turned livid, and he tightly grasped the golden mace, integrating his body with it to prevent him from flying away uncontrollably again.

"Zhang Wenchang...you are really strong!" The Golden King's face was as heavy as water, and his voice was like a night owl.

In a pair of golden pupils, the sun and moon are rising and falling, the stars are shining, the stars are disillusioned, and the terror is boundless.

Great sages among ancient creatures such as Blood Phoenix Mountain, Qilin Cave, and Primordial Lake appeared one after another around them, and they came with extreme weapons.

At this time, his brows were furrowed and his face looked sad.

Zhang Wenchang immediately waved people, the holy body, the domineering clone, and Zhang Shishi, all of them came over with weapons in hand.


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