Throughout the entire Twilight City, all powerful people felt the invisible force of oppression.
That kind of pressure, even if it is as powerful as the Lord God, has to give birth to an impulse of surrender in the heart, and it is impossible to resist.
"What's going on?" Many people looked at each other in horror.
After practicing for countless years, even those immortals in Twilight City rarely experience such weird things.
How could a city in the vast universe be suddenly enveloped by that terrible pressure? What is that cross light seal that appears above the head at this time?
"war!"
Many strong men have a fighting spirit that reaches the sky, and they directly attack Jiutian, evolving the most powerful killing techniques in an attempt to break the heaven and the earth.
In the realm of Qiankun, the strong are respected. After facing such a crisis, although these people were afraid in their hearts, they all responded immediately, which was to fight.
No matter how strong you are, if you don't have the strength, you're just going to die.
On the top of the void, Zuo Chen's figure appeared, overlooking everything below, shaking his head slightly: "A plate of loose sand."
The outcome of a battle is often determined not only by the strength of both parties, but also by other factors. For example, if Zuo Chen suppresses a city now, even if he brings the ancestors of the seven great parties, this power
It's not enough to suppress Mu Cheng, but don't forget, the ancestors of the seven major parties plus Zuo Chen himself, they are now like a whole.
Everyone is following Zuo Chen's command. Everyone is like a humanoid formation base, part of a peerless killing formation. When Zuo Chen combines the power of the ancestors of the seven major parties and takes action together, there will be
It is possible to suppress everything and directly break this twilight city.
Even though there are countless powerful people in Twilight City, how many of them can really pose a threat to Zuo Chen?
Countless rays of terrifying energy come against the sky, and each energy represents the most powerful killing technique. These are the murderers among Yuan warriors in Twilight City. Once they decide to take action, they will do so unscrupulously and without reservation.
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However, a surprising change occurred later. After the energy came into contact with the cross light seal above the void, it all disappeared, as if it had never appeared.
At the end of everyone's sight, only Zuo Chen and other eight figures were sitting cross-legged. They wanted to attack, but at this moment they could only look up. Even Gu Yuan Shu couldn't touch Zuo Chen's body, so how could he attack him?
beat?
"As I said before, those who surrender will not be killed! Last chance." Zuo Chen said simply.
Above the Twilight City, the seven powerful men who followed Zuo Chen felt huge waves in their hearts. They could not calm down and were shocked to the extreme.
Only at this moment did they fully realize the terror of this young man. Is this peerless god of killing who suddenly appeared more than ten years ago and powerfully reached the top of the god-killing list already so terrifying after he was born again? This is Twilight City, which is fainter than
The previous Soul Burial City was a city with stronger foundations. Normally, it would be very difficult to suppress this city. It would require a lot of manpower, materials, etc. It would be impossible for the ancestors of the Eight Great Ones to do it on their own. Qiankun
If the big cities in the realm can be easily suppressed, then it won't be that no one can truly dominate this land for endless years.
However, everything seemed to have turned into a joke in front of Taikun Qingshan.
No one can imagine how mysterious this young man's method is, relying on a peerless killing array to suppress an ancient city. What kind of style is this?
Maybe he didn't show that kind of invincible spirit, unlike those dark horses among the Yuan warriors who were born against the sky and killed the world with one man and one sword, undefeated and invincible, but Taikun Qingshan's methods were even more terrifying.
Invincible opponents, at least you know the gap between each other, and know how to make up for this gap and defeat them. If there is a peerless strong man coming to this land, some super strong men in this twilight city may be able to leave even if they are invincible.
, has a glimmer of hope. But in front of Taikun Qingshan, at this time, although the city has not yet surrendered, it is already under his control.
"Looking for death, you are Taikun Qingshan? You want to suppress Mu City with the power of the eight ancestors of one party. It is a wishful thinking. I advise you to go back to Soul Burial City and wait for death, or bring a big gift and come to atone for your sins. Maybe you can avoid death.
." A main god spoke from below.
He is the young master of the Thirteen Swords Sect, the largest force in Twilight City. His father is an ancestor of one party. He himself is also extremely talented and has the hope of entering the domain of the ancestor of one party in the next thousand years.
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Zuo Chen looked down at this person, and a murderous intent flashed through his eyes: "How dare a mere Lord God speak to me like this?"
"So what? How can you kill me?" On the ground below, the young master of the Thirteen Swords Sect looked up to the sky and laughed.
Although the scene caused by the Taikun Qingshan in front of him today is quite spectacular, to him, it is nothing. If the other party could get into the dusk city, they would have already taken action. He has already understood what happened today
The strength of the eight masters who came to Mu City are all ancestors of one party. It is scary to have strong men of this level gathered together, but it is wishful thinking to suppress Mu City.
"I want to kill you, who can stop me?" Zuo Chen said coldly.
To be honest, with his supreme rune method, he could directly kill everything in this city, but Zuo Chen wanted to conquer the city, not to massacre.
But now it seems that these people are not convinced. In special times and special means, this person jumped out and took the initiative to provoke, and he was already cannon fodder. He was just seeking death. It was just right for Zuo Chen to suppress him and scare a large number of strong people.
As soon as he thought of this, Zuo Chen took action directly, slashing down with his sword in the void, and the sword energy locked onto the person who spoke.
The face of the young master of the Thirteen Swords Sect changed slightly. Zuo Chen's sword had already threatened him with life and death before he even struck, making him have the urge to crawl on the spot.
He was extremely shocked. He was once a top genius among his peers, but he didn't expect that he was so far behind Zuo Chen. Now he has been practicing for nearly ten thousand years, thousands of years longer than Zuo Chen. The pressure at this time made him feel like this.
Thousands of years of cultivation have gone into dogs.
Taking one step forward, his body transformed in the middle of the earth, trying to avoid Zuo Chen's blow.
And in the middle of the crowd on this land, an old man said coldly: "Young people are always unscrupulous."
He stretched out his right arm, and there were layers of light flickering, and he rushed towards the sword struck by Zuo Chen.
"Ancestor of one side?" Zuo Chen spat out four words and said disdainfully: "What can I do?"
The sword energy fell and touched the opponent's arm. The old man was obviously using a supreme extraordinary method, but he failed to block Zuo Chen's sword. He only saw blood in the void, and the arm he struck was directly chopped into pieces.
Two halves, but Zuo Chen's sword energy did not disappear, but continued to fall down as if it had eyes, heading directly towards the young master of the Thirteen Swords Sect.
Many strong men in the crowd shot repeatedly, trying to block this blow. They were all top strong men of the Thirteen Sword Sects. But the old man at the level of the ancestor of that party just now didn't block it. With these half-step master gods, master god level
How can a master neutralize Zuo Chen's powerful sword?
Blood soaked the land, and the bodies of seven or eight main gods were cut directly by the sword energy. Finally, the sword energy came in front of the young master of the Thirteen Sword Sect and cut into the center of his eyebrows on the spot.
This talented young master of the Thirteen Sword Sects, who had not been seen for many years, was split in half, and then the sword energy exploded on the spot. His body completely disappeared, and the God of Yuanwu also exploded directly.
The majestic master couldn't even block a single blow in front of Zuo Chen, not to mention that there were many masters in front of him who shot consecutively to neutralize the killing power of this sword for him.
This is the gap, the gap between the main god and the ancestor of one party, the gap between the so-called genius and the God-killing God.
In fact, all this happened in just a moment, only seven or eight breaths before and after. With the end of Zuo Chen's sword, countless strong men in the entire Twilight City were trembling with fear.
Only then did they realize that they had underestimated this god of death on the list of god-killers.
Many people wavered and communicated with Zuo Chen in the void, expressing their willingness to surrender. Zuo Chen waved his hand and a heavenly path directly evolved to pick up these people.
As for the other strong men, they still want to fight, and don't want to have to submit to a junior like this.
"kill!"
Zuo Chen finally spit out this word completely.
As he waved his hand, the other seven ancestors activated the talisman at the same time, only to see the sky above Twilight City explode with divine light.
Countless sword qi continued to fall down at this moment, and these sword qi, as if they had eyes, did not attack the weak Yuan warriors, but chose to kill the half-step master gods and even the real master gods.
Countless strong men took action, and their expressions changed with horror. They did not expect that the sword energy that descended was so terrifying. It was like facing a terrifying opponent that was difficult to defeat. And the young God of Death was swinging his sword in the void.
, and at the same time activate the peerless killing formation. With the support of the formation, each of his swords can be greatly increased, and the power can be increased ten times, a hundred times or even a thousand times.
Although that kind of sword energy is scattered, under this continuous increase, it is still extremely terrifying. To a certain extent, Zuo Chen's combat power seems to have doubled countless times. In the Twilight City, countless powerful
In the eyes of the reader, he was using his own strength to fight against countless strong men in Twilight City at the same time.
Although the eight powerful men came together, in fact at this moment, the other seven ancestors had become Zuo Chen's foils. All they had to do was to activate the talismans in their hands.
Their respective powers can be integrated into the killing formation to provide Zuo Chen with the energy to take action.
The power within Twilight City is not simple, but it cannot be mobilized after all. The strong men of each major sect are taking action on their own. The power is spread out, but in the end they are no match for Zuo Chen.
A quarter of an hour later, the land was completely suppressed. Countless powerful people died, and even the Lord God died more than 20 times.
Some of the ancestors in Twilight City were all suppressed. They originally used heaven-defying techniques, but they were greatly restricted. They were all broken by Zuo Chen. There was a sign of being unable to resist. This made them even more powerful.
What's scary is that the young man above seems to have infinite power, as if he can always be at his peak state. After this battle, there is no sign of weakness.
"what to do?"
"Damn it, is the God Killer List killing gods? How can it be so strong?"
The hearts of countless strong men were trembling, and they clenched their fists at this moment, unwilling to speak. (To be continued)