Zuo Chen's voice was extremely dull, and his eyes moved, causing chaos in the world in an instant.
An indescribable force erupted from Zuo Chen's body. Before he could take action, the body of the disciple of the Prehistoric Holy Palace who had reached the saint level exploded in an instant. The God of Yuanwu was destroyed at the same time, and he was completely dead.
No one dares to ignore the anger of a peak ancestral powerhouse, especially when this peak ancestral powerhouse is a being who controls the sacred law of equality for all living beings.
In an instant, Zuo Chen's body disappeared inside the Heavenly Sword and descended into the outside world.
The disciples of the Immortal Zhenwu Palace had a look of surprise and uncertainty in their eyes the moment they saw Zuo Chen's figure, but before they could react, Zuo Chen had already walked towards the central hall ahead.
In the Immortal Zhenwu Hall, outside the central main hall, eight disciples from the Prehistoric Holy Palace appeared and guarded this place.
"Who are you?"
"Go back and trespass into important territory without mercy!" One of them looked at Zuo Chen with cold eyes and said with disdain.
"Hahaha... Interesting, kill without mercy?" The moment Zuo Chen finished speaking, he pointed out. No other actions were seen on his part, not even an invincible aura burst out or dissipated, but a strange scene appeared.
The eight disciples who belonged to the Prehistoric Palace in front of them exploded in an instant, and the eight living Yuan warriors turned into nothingness in the blink of an eye, as if they had never appeared.
In a large field in the distance, the disciples of the Immortal Zhenwu Palace saw that figure that seemed familiar, and everyone was surprised.
At the same time, Zuo Chen's figure had already entered the main hall in front of him.
"Who is he? Are you looking for death?" A cold voice came from inside the hall.
I only saw a young man sitting cross-legged on the central throne above. However, his strength was not necessarily that strong, and he had barely reached the Realm Master realm.
To the current Zuo Chen, Jie Zun is just an ant. It can be said that everyone below the ancestor level is an ant, but under the ninth level of the ancestor level, the ancestor level is just a slightly larger ant, let alone a mere ant.
A world leader.
"Where is that place, where you can sit?" Zuo Chen's eyes were cold.
In front, the young man laughed: "Who are you? How dare you break into this place and yell at me?"
"Kneel down, or I'll have someone kill you." The man continued.
Snap!!!
A loud slap appeared, and Zuo Chen slapped this person directly from the central throne.
The young man's mouth was filled with blood, his face was extremely ugly, and he stared at Zuo Chen: "You bitch, you dare to attack me? Do you know who I am?"
"My father is the eighteenth elder of the Prehistoric Holy Palace." He continued.
"Prehistoric Holy Palace? Very good." Zuo Chen nodded.
Just when the young man thought he had frightened Zuo Chen and made him afraid to take action, Zuo Chen took a strong step forward.
Bang!!!
This man's body also exploded directly and turned into nothingness. He was completely dead before even the blood could flow out.
"You don't know how to live or die." Zuo Chen's tone was cold and devoid of any emotion.
Just kidding, although he is not a murderous person, seeing such a scene, he still couldn't bear the murderous intention in his heart.
You can attack the Immortal Zhenwu Palace, you can invade. As long as you have that strength, no one will say anything. Anyway, the world of Yuan warriors is about the weak and the strong.
But, when did anyone dare to step on the face of Immortal Zhenwu Palace so openly?
Zuo Chen didn't even dare to think about it. If he came back in a few years, would the Immortal Zhenwu Palace still exist? I'm afraid it would have been destroyed by the Prehistoric Holy Palace.
In fact, seeing this scene, Zuo Chen, who had successively killed many people up to this moment, couldn't believe it.
The Prehistoric Holy Palace, which has been passed down from ancient times to this day, has always been a force that protects the entire prehistoric human world. The three ancestors of the prehistoric Holy Palace in the past have devoted endless years to protect the prehistoric human world. Those three ancestors guarded the passage between the two realms.
, making it impossible for people who have come to the ancient world for countless years to really break through that passage and attack.
How could such a force become what it is now?
But with the facts in front of him, Zuo Chen couldn't tolerate disbelief.
Now, a so-called son of the eighteenth elder of the Prehistoric Holy Palace dares to sit on his central throne openly? He actually yells at himself, the master of the Immortal Zhenwu Palace. I really don’t know what to say about this person.
Eyes, it is still said that the Great Desolate Holy Palace is too strong now.
The movement in the main hall soon caused the appearance of some people.
However, within a moment, nearly ten people had already walked into the entire hall, and among these ten people, there were actually two ancestor-level experts.
Ancestral strong men are really worthless now. They are simply walking around. This is probably related to the emergence of strong men after the changes in the times. Many of them have been blessed with heaven-defying opportunities. Their realms are rampant, all the way to the sky. All
They all broke into the ancestral realm.
But... what about the ancestor-level strongman? What does it mean in front of Zuo Chen?
"The Prehistoric Holy Palace is so powerful that it dares to break into our Immortal Zhenwu Palace." Zuo Chen stood with his hands behind his back and spoke calmly.
The next moment, his body changed and he appeared in the central throne above the hall, overlooking the people who came here.
The eyes of the people in the Prehistoric Holy Palace were cold. The two ancestor-level experts stepped forward at the same time, and the two powerful forces swept over them. They stared at Zuo Chen indifferently: "What are you talking about? Get down, that position is not for you.
Sit down."
Bang!!!
Two loud slaps still appeared. These two ancestor-level masters with extremely strong combat power were trembling and their cheeks were red.
"How dare you take action if you are looking for death?" The two of them spoke almost at the same time, both entering a state of rage.
I saw two big hands reaching out at the same time, passing through the barrier of space, and grabbing Zuo Chen directly above.
It has been so long since the invasion of the Prehistoric Holy Palace. With the initial resistance from some people from the Immortal Zhenwu Palace, no one dares to speak loudly to them. After all, no matter how strong-minded they are, people are afraid of death.
, dead for a hundred times.
Seeing this young man who suddenly appeared in front of them today be so arrogant and domineering, it was really difficult for them to suppress the murderous thoughts in their hearts.
"Something like an ant dares to attack me." After Zuo Chen finished speaking, he pointed across the air.
A finger force seemed to penetrate the barrier of ancient and modern time and space in an instant, traveling from the distant and unknown past time and space to this place.
The finger force directly wiped out everything and smashed the arms of the two ancestor-level experts into pieces. Then, the two ancestor-level experts vomited blood at the same time and smashed their bodies outside the hall.
boom!!!
Outside the main hall, the two bodies were directly blasted into the earth.
Zuo Chen, who had just taken action, could no longer hide his aura at this moment, and his endless domineering power exploded in an instant, as if it had turned into a monstrous torrent. This torrent spread out, flowed past, and swept away the entire world.
The Mie Zhen Martial Palace was all covered in it.
"Who?"
"What happened?" The entire interior of the Immortal Zhenwu Palace and the surrounding land were originally occupied by many powerful men from the Ancient Holy Palace. At this moment, they all felt something.
Suddenly, figures one after another came through the air, all appearing in front of the central hall.
When they arrived here, they saw with their own eyes that corpses appeared in their sights. Just as some people arrived, another disciple of the Prehistoric Holy Palace with terrifying strength fell from the hall screaming.
The moment it flew out and hit the ground, it was completely swallowed in one breath.
What is terrifying and strange is that with such a level of strength, generally speaking, the God of Yuanwu can continue to live even if his body is destroyed, but the one in front of him is extremely dead, without any sign of life.
"not good!"
Everyone's body trembled and they looked at each other with fear in their faces.
"Who is he? Dare to break into the important place of my ancient holy palace?" An old man walked out. He was a powerful being who had reached the fourth level of the ancestral realm.
"When did my Immortal Zhenwu Palace become the centerpiece of the Prehistoric Holy Palace? What are you talking about? Are you looking for death?" Such a voice came from inside the hall.
Before the old man could react, Zuo Chen's figure seemed to suddenly appear, reflected in his pupils.
The old man just raised his arm, ready to take action, but it was already too late. He only saw a silver-white sword light coming towards him, and the next moment, his body had turned into nothingness.
The old man's Yuanwu God trembled and flew away with a flying shield in an instant, trying to escape.
I saw Zuo Chen standing proudly in the air, his right arm stretched out in front of him, and as if with a claw out of thin air, an invisible force spread out and captured the old man in the fourth level of the ancestral realm.
in hand.
At this time, the old man in the state of the God of Yuanwu was trembling and hurriedly said: "Let me go, we have something to talk about. I am the law enforcer of the Prehistoric Holy Palace."
He revealed his identity in the hope that Zuo Chen would let him go. In this era, no one is afraid of the Great Holy Palace.
Not to mention that he is the law enforcer of the Prehistoric Palace, even if an ordinary disciple of the Prehistoric Palace comes out, no one outside would dare to provoke him now. The Prehistoric Palace is extremely protective of his shortcomings. A few months ago, someone killed the Prehistoric Palace.
He was a very ordinary disciple in the Holy Palace, but not long after, the ancestor-level strongman who took action lost his head and had no chance of survival.
The whole world will tremble for the Prehistoric Holy Palace.
"Law enforcer? Who are you? If you dare to provoke me, the Ancient Holy Palace, and provoke me, Zuo Chen, you deserve to die." After Zuo Chen finished speaking, his five fingers shrouded down, and terrifying power appeared.
His five fingers seemed to have constructed a cage of heaven and earth. Only a scream was heard, and the old man in the fourth level of the ancestral realm died and disappeared.
In all directions, countless strong men were trembling. These masters who belonged to the Ancient Holy Palace all showed fear. Everyone had only one thought, and that was to escape...
Just kidding, what did they see? The law enforcer of the fourth level of the ancestral realm was killed instantly? Like a sparrow, he was crushed to death with his bare hands? Then what do they think of this group of people? Are they ants? (Unfinished)