Deep in the Nine Heavens, an old man appeared first, spanning thousands of miles of time and space in one step.
The young master of the Ancient God Sect's eyes lit up and he immediately showed joy: "Third Uncle, you are here."
As the old man nodded, he came to the side of the young master of the Ancient God Sect in the blink of an eye, with worry in his eyes: "Are you okay?"
The young master of the Ancient God Sect shook his head: "I'm fine, Third Uncle."
After saying that, a cold look suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he glanced at Zuo Chen on the ground in front of him: "This person overestimates his own abilities and actually wants to make our Ancient Divine Sect apologize and atone for his sins."
Before he could bow to Zuo Chen, it was because he was forced to do nothing, but it was different now. With the sect coming and the third uncle coming in person, no matter how strong Zuo Chen was, he would never have another chance to kill him. In addition, besides
In addition to the Third Uncle, there are probably more powerful people from the sect coming. There is no need to be afraid of Zuo Chen in front of him.
The old man looked at Zuo Chen and said calmly: "You can't be careless, this person is indeed extraordinary. However, no one can easily provoke our ancient divine sect."
Although these two people were talking, Zuo Chen ignored them and sat cross-legged motionless as if he had entered the most critical moment of his cultivation.
"Third Uncle, what should we do? Suppress him, or leave?" the young master of the Ancient God Sect said through a message.
To be honest, although he was angry and wanted to kill Zuo Chen completely, he had not lost his mind yet and suddenly felt that something was wrong with Zuo Chen at this time.
Only after experiencing it did he understand how terrifying Zuo Chen was. At this moment, he also understood that Zuo Chen was not easy to kill. Otherwise, compared to the countless inherited powerful forces in the entire prehistoric human world, a junior would not have caused such chaos these days.
The storm was so big that the terrifying forces would not join forces to pursue him.
"Don't worry, there will be plenty of opportunities to kill him later." The old man known as Third Uncle said indifferently, and then he directly took out many treasures and began to heal the young master of the Ancient God Sect on the spot.
In the previous battle, all nine kings were seriously injured by Zuo Chen. Except for the one who had already been killed, although the remaining eight kings were not dead, if their injuries were not recovered in time, they would have a great impact on their future cultivation.
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At this time, in the distant land, some people looked at each other, and they all saw the horror in each other's eyes. They recognized the man whom the young master of the Ancient God Sect called Third Uncle.
"That is the third child of the Ancient God Sect." Someone whispered: "This is a killing god. This person also controls the sacred law of killing. It is said that he experienced too many killings when he was young, which made him fall into a situation of killing.
It was like turning into a demon who only knew killing and bloodshed, but in the end he came out with his own strong will."
Although mastering the divine law of killing can gain powerful power, it is also a blessing and a curse, because if you are not careful, your will may be eroded by the divine law of killing. However, if you can completely control this divine law, then the battle of Yuan warriors will be
There will be an unimaginable increase in power.
The third child of the ancient divine sect has not appeared for at least 200,000 years. Some people have speculated whether this person has been backlashed by the God of Killing and has died, or he has been in seclusion to suppress it.
That kind of counterattack power. I didn't expect that Zuo Chen would appear here today.
A character with the level of "God of Killing" was born not to kill people, but to talk things over?
Who to kill? Of course, Zuo Chen.
A lot of people were talking about it, and many powerful people had descended on the land in front of them. These people all belonged to the powerful beings behind the "Eight Kings".
"Do you want us to bring a big gift to atone for our sins?" In the field ahead, an old man finally spoke.
The old man seems inconspicuous, as if he is dying, but no one dares to see him clearly. The old guys who come out of this kind of terrifying force are all terrible masters who once dominated an era.
"Otherwise, by keeping them alive, I am bowing to you as a sign of goodwill?" Zuo Chen, who had been sitting here in silence from beginning to end, finally opened his eyes and glanced at the old man.
Someone else stood up and joked: "It's not impossible for us eight major forces to give you a big gift to atone for your sins, but if you swallow those treasures, aren't you afraid of choking to death?"
"It's none of your business?" Zuo Chen simply spit out four words.
The expressions of everyone here suddenly turned gloomy. They had seen arrogant and domineering people before, but they had never seen such an arrogant and ignorant junior like Zuo Chen.
Just one person here, why don't you take so many people seriously?
Even if you are the current Son of Wanxiang of Wanxiang Shrine, you are not qualified to be so arrogant and kill you. Although Wanxiang Shrine is strong, it is not strong enough to confront the eight major forces including the Ancient God Sect at the same time.
After all, these eight forces are not comparable to taboo races.
Someone had already taken action, evolving into a huge beam of light, descending from the void and hitting Zuo Chen's head directly.
"With this strength, there is no need to take action. Get out of here." Zuo Chen pierced the air with his sword, shattering the beam of light into powder on the spot.
He glanced at the people in front of him coldly: "I gave you a chance, but since you are not sincere, I have no choice but to kill these so-called Eight Kings."
Someone sneered: "I'll just stand here and see how you kill the Eight Kings?"
This is too unrealistic. Zuo Chen has to have a certain degree of bragging. People from the eight major forces have arrived, including some immortals who have lived for infinite years. There are also people who control the sacred laws among them. In this environment, Zuo Chen
Chen wants to kill the Eight Kings, which sounds too funny.
Zuo Chen stepped out, turned into a stream of light, and drew a sword with invincible speed.
The sword light flashed through the sky in the blink of an eye, locking onto one of the kings, the young master of the ancient divine sect.
The old man who first appeared snorted coldly, raised his hands and raised his feet to shoot out a burst of energy, facing Zuo Chen's sword light.
Zuo Chen's peak sword cannot be resisted by ordinary people. Even the strong men in the ninth level of the ancestral realm may be killed. This is the consensus. Normally, such casual resistance cannot stop Zuo Chen's sword.
But at this time, Zuo Chen's sword light was shot away on the spot.
There was a sarcastic look on the old man's face, as if he was telling Zuo Chen to continue taking action to see if he could kill their young master.
"It's just the power of the divine law." After Zuo Chen finished speaking, he struck out with his second sword. The difference was that this sword contained the power of the sacred law of killing.
The old man used some kind of sacred law to block Zuo Chen's sword energy, but when the power of the sacred law of killing was added to the sword energy, even this terrifying old man's expression changed immediately.
When their young master summoned him, he did not explain clearly that Zuo Chen controlled the sacred law of killing. After everyone arrived, although they vaguely felt the aftermath of the sacred law, they did not think about Zuo Chen. After all, he had not reached the ninth level of the ancestral realm.
Heavenly Yuan warriors control the divine laws. This kind of thing is so rare that it almost only exists in legends and stories.
With a sneer, the sword energy passed by, and the old man's palms dripped with blood, almost being cut off directly.
"Taiyin God Rule!"
The old man suddenly uttered four words, and a vast vision appeared above his head.
A gray-white hazy void appeared. After the birth of this vision, a sacred and boundless aura appeared in the old man.
There are nine types of gods recognized in the world that are most suitable for Yuan warriors to practice. This is because those nine sacred laws have no disadvantages for Yuan warriors themselves. However, this does not mean that Yuan warriors can cultivate them normally. Many people control the sacred laws.
After the law, what may be controlled are other special laws. The Taiyin Divine Law controlled by this old man is one of them. By controlling this divine law, one can control the power of Taiyin between heaven and earth.
"For many years, no one has made me truly angry." The old man said calmly.
The calmer he became, it meant that he became more angry and his murderous intention became more intense. After the Taiyin God was fully activated, the old man walked through the air and punched Zuo Chen.
The Taiyin Divine Fist is a supreme art that he created after he took control of the Taiyin Divine Rules. It is the most suitable for his killing technique.
With one punch, the sky and the earth were eclipsed, and the light of the sun disappeared. It was as if the sun, moon, and stars were shattered and pierced. The endless pressure stirred up the nine heavens and crushed Zuo Chen's energy and spirit.
Countless spectators in the distance felt suffocated. They had never been on the battlefield, but they already felt palpitations.
Zuo Chen took a step against the endless pressure. With one step, the world seemed to be broken. The God of Slaughter condensed a bloody sword behind him. The killing intent and sword energy filled the sky.
The sword crossed the sky and collided head-on with the old man's punch.
The alternating gray and blood-colored rays of light intertwined with each other, as if dividing the heaven and earth into two realms of yin and yang.
This is not only a confrontation between two people, but also a confrontation between the sacred law of Taiyin and the sacred law of killing. But obviously, the killing god is the main killer attack. Under this blow, the fist light struck by the old man persisted for a moment and then directly
It exploded and evolved into billions of energy beams that shot out in all directions of time and space.
Zuo Chen's mental power stirred, and the supreme killing sword condensed by the killing god continued to kill without losing power.
In the center of the void in front of him, the old man's expression changed, and he retreated directly, not daring to confront Zuo Chen's sword head-on. If he was struck by this sword of sacred law, even if the old man's background was unparalleled, he would still have to pay a heavy price.
cost.
"kill!"
Zuo Chen let out a murderous sound, and some kind of cold light circulated.
In one step, he had crossed thousands of feet into the void, and in the next instant he had landed somewhere on the earth.
"Not good..." The old man's heart skipped a beat.
The momentum of Zuo Chen's attack just now was so fierce that the old man ignored everything else for a moment and only focused on blocking Zuo Chen. Unexpectedly, Zuo Chen came directly to their young master's side.
The young master of the Ancient God Sect was shivering all over, and the bloody killing sword was reflected in his pupils. He only had time to spit out the word "no", and the next moment he completely disappeared from here, and was directly annihilated into nothingness by the bloody killing sword.
As tyrannical as he was, even though he was seriously injured, he was still a strong man in the ancestral realm. However, he was unable to stop Zuo Chen's sword, and he didn't even have a chance to fight back.
"Who can protect the person I, Zuo Chen, want to kill?" Zuo Chen's voice shook the entire universe.
He ignored the old man who was so angry that he even looked like a madman, and instead locked onto another piece of land again... (To be continued)