One after another, punches flew, magical powers changed, and spells exploded. King Chunyang could no longer remember how many times he had been punched and how many times he had been thrown away.
Looking at the crazily attacking Ying Ling Hou, King Chunyang realized that he didn't hate him at all, because if it weren't for Luo Chen, Ying Ling Hou would never have thought of suppressing him like this in his life, let alone taking revenge.
Therefore, King Chunyang hated Luo Chen the most, but he also understood that whether it was Luo Chen or the Marquis of Heroes, he had no chance to take revenge and would soon fall.
"King of Divine Sword, I remember you!" King Chunyang was thrown away again and looked outside the palace, knowing that Luo Chen was standing outside.
After roaring angrily, King Chunyang looked at the Heroic Spirit Marquis opposite.
"Ying Linghou, I admit that I am no match for you now. You can avenge your dead Taoist companions and yourself, but you must not forget that I am the king, and I am the invincible and powerful king." King Chunyang Yi
Word by word.
"As a feudal prince, I would rather destroy myself than let myself die in the hands of a little prince like you."
"It's a pity that you can't do it!" Ying Linghou knew that King Chunyang looked down on him and was not willing to die in his hands, but he would not let him go so easily.
"Hahaha!"
Just as the Heroic Marquis was thinking this, King Chunyang laughed. As the laughter continued to grow louder and spread, his body began to collapse, and his soul turned into a butterfly and flew out of the palace.
"Transformation?" Ying Linghou did not expect that King Chunyang would really choose to self-destruct, but his strong hatred made him unable to just watch King Chunyang die.
"Destroy! Destroy! Destroy!"
Boom!
Countless auras erupted, sealing the palace and preventing King Chunyang from becoming a Taoist. He wanted to kill him with his own hands.
Buzz!
At this time, a sage's light shone in and stopped the Ying Linghou's crazy behavior. Naturally, it was Luo Chen who was guarding outside.
Luo Chen was guarding outside the palace to prevent King Chunyang from escaping. After all, even if King Chunyang was seriously injured and his combat power was reduced, he would still be crowned king, while Marquis Yingling was only crowned a marquis, or only half-stepped into the title of marquis.
However, what Luo Chen didn't expect was that King Chunyang did not escape, but something went wrong with the Marquis of Yingling. He was overwhelmed by hatred and anger and went crazy.
Then he hurriedly entered the palace to prevent the Heroic Lord from sinking too deep.
"Wake up!" Luo Chen came to the side of Ying Linghou.
But at this moment, the Ying Linghou was completely blinded by hatred, and he punched Luo Chen.
boom!
Countless spiritual powers exploded less than an inch away from Luo Chen.
"Disperse!"
With a thought in Luo Chen's mind, the various auras and fluctuations caused by the fist power disappeared instantly, without causing any harm to his body.
At the same time, Ying Linghou gradually regained his composure under the stimulation of 'The Supreme Good is Like Water', and looked at Luo Chen beside him with doubts.
"Palace Master, what have I done?" The Heroic Lord looked at the fighting atmosphere around him and probably guessed that he had done something he shouldn't have done.
"You just went crazy, it was not your intention." Luo Chen smiled and shook his head, not taking it to heart.
Then he looked at the place where King Chunyang transformed into a Taoist. Although he also resented King Chunyang because he had done too many wrong things, he had to admire his courage.
"King Chunyang is dead, and your revenge has been avenged. Don't be dazzled by hatred in the future." Luo Chen said.
The great revenge was avenged, and the Marquis of Yingling was extremely excited. He looked at Luo Chen with gratitude in his eyes. Without Luo Chen's help, he would never have the chance to take revenge in his life.
Plop!
Ying Linghou immediately knelt down, but was soon helped up by Luo Chen. He wanted to kneel down, but he couldn't.
"This is what I promised you, and I will do it naturally." Luo Chen said with a smile.
"Thank you very much, Palace Master. From now on, my life belongs to you, Palace Master." Ying Linghou said firmly.
"Hahaha!" Luo Chen laughed. "I don't want your life, go down and practice. Although I helped you calm your mind and drive away the evil thoughts, you still have to do the stable things yourself."
"Yes!" Ying Linghou nodded. Being possessed by evil spirits is very terrifying and is a threat to any warrior.
Many peerless geniuses died suddenly on the spot because they went crazy during cultivation, or their foundation of cultivation was destroyed.
When the Marquis of Yingling thought that he had just gone crazy, he felt scared in his heart. Fortunately, Luo Chen took action in time, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.
After a while, the Heroic Lord left, and Luo Chen came to the place where King Chunyang transformed into a Taoist.
"This Chunyang King has the heart of a strong man, but he does not have the responsibility and responsibilities of a strong man, so it is destined to end like this." Before Luo Chen could speak, the Book of Fighting flew out first.
"The reason why the ancient sages and gods can live forever is because they had strong hearts and shouldered responsibilities. Unfortunately, some people later went astray."
"Everyone has their own choice. Before the ending comes, you can't tell what is right or wrong," Luo Chen said.
"Take Chunyang King as an example. At the cost of the lives of other warriors, he quickly increased his cultivation and combat power, reaching the point where his thoughts can cover nine thousand miles. But hasn't he thought about what the outcome will be?"
"He thought he could avoid this fate, so he acted unscrupulously." The Demon God's Book also flew out, showing no mercy for the dead King Chunyang.
"Becoming a king or losing a bandit is part of the way of cultivation." Luo Chen murmured, vowing that he would not end up like this.
Regardless of whether he is a human race, a spirit race, a demon race, or other foreign races, almost everyone in the Kingdom of God wants him to die, and they regard him as a thorn in their side.
Under such a background, he had no choice but to practice without rest for a quarter of an hour.
"Hunting in the Kingdom of God!"
With this thought in his mind, the eighth magical power change "Hunting of the Kingdom of God" flew out. After fighting against kings such as the King of Pure Yang, the King of Light, the King of Darkness, and the King of Shadows, Luo Chen understood more and more what the origin of the Kingdom of God was.
A soaring warrior might be able to become a top peerless monster in the outside world, but it would be very difficult to become a lord, and it would be even more impossible to become a king.
Only in the Kingdom of God can a king be born, and everything is because of the origin of the Kingdom of God.
The birth of a king must have the origin of the Kingdom of God. Only by obtaining the origin of the Kingdom of God can one enter the realm of the King.
Luo Chen's constant battles with King Feng are actually fighting against the origin of the Kingdom of God. He sharpens himself in the battle and better understands the true nature of the changes in the eighth magical power.
Seeing the changes in the eighth magical power suspended in front of him, Luo Chen felt as if he had touched something.
It is a very mysterious feeling. If you catch it, you will catch it. If you cannot catch it, you will never catch it in this life.
"Enter the Tao!"
Douzhan Tianshu and Demon God's Book turned around sharply and found that Luo Chen had entered the most mysterious realm of the way of cultivation. Both his comprehension and the degree of compatibility with the way of cultivation were rapidly improving.
"This boy is really lucky. He has stepped into the eighth transformation of magical power so easily." As an ancient treasure, the Dou Zhan Tian Shu looked at Luo Chen with envy at this moment.