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Chapter 1458: Expose the Eucharist

The great elder's pupils shrank and he stared at Zhuo Wen, but he soon came back to his senses and murmured in a low voice: "This congratulations is not simple, but the two laws of ice and fire are not powerful, and Zhantian's destruction

It should be a little inferior to Thunder and Lightning."

Everyone around the square was dumbfounded.

It was shocking enough for Wu Zhantian to possess the second law, but this He Wen actually showed the second law, which was so impactful.

Soon, everyone became excited. They originally thought that this would be a crushing battle, but now it seems that it is really difficult to decide who will win and who will lose.

"Two laws of ice and fire? Interesting. I would like to see how powerful your two laws are."

The fighting spirit in Wu Zhantian's eyes became more intense, and he stepped out suddenly, his whole body being filled with the destructive thunder and lightning.

"The Nine-fold Sword of Destruction!"

Combining the laws of destruction and lightning, Wu Zhantian's speed was so fast that no one could even see Wu Zhantian's figure clearly.

"The first knife!"

In an instant, Wu Zhantian had already rushed in front of Zhuo Wen, and the surface of the purple snake thunder knife was filled with dark red thunder and lightning. When the knife was swung out, the entire square began to tremble.

"The power of the destructive lightning is extremely terrifying. If a protective shield is not formed, I am afraid that people outside the square will be affected, and it may cause a lot of casualties."

The great elder narrowed his eyes and suddenly met the sky. He squeezed the magic formula with both hands. For a moment, a wave of sealed power surged out, and then he saw his right palm suddenly falling in the sky above the square.

Whoosh!

A transparent mask of light suddenly appeared around the square, sparkling with ripples from time to time.

Boom!

The moment the light mask appeared, Wu Zhantian's first sword had been slashed out, and then the terrifying dark red electric wires flew out from Wu Zhantian as the center, densely packed, filling the entire square.

These dark red electric wires bombarded the surface of the mask, causing it to tremble violently. Countless ripples spread across the surface of the mask, making it look extremely terrifying.

The warriors standing outside the square fighting were immediately frightened by the terrifying dark red electric wires, and their faces turned extremely pale.

If the great elder had not arranged this light shield in advance, I am afraid that the warriors outside the square who were close to each other would have been affected by the dark red electric wire. As for the consequences, I am afraid it would be unimaginable.

Zhuo Wen also looked solemnly, and the power of the two laws of ice and fire condensed on his fist, and then he blasted it out. Suddenly, two extreme energies rose into the sky, gathered into a palace of ice and fire, and smashed towards Wu Zhantian.

Boom!

The dark red thunder and lightning collided with the Ice and Fire Palace, releasing terrifying energy. The ground of the square almost completely shattered, exposing the dark soil below.

Boom boom boom!

Wu Zhantian missed a hit, and the sword did not stop, slashing towards Zhuo Wen with each sword, and each sword was more terrifying than the last. The entire square within the scope of the mask was almost filled with dense dark red thunder and lightning, as far as the eye could see,

Quite weird.

Even the mask on the surface of the square was shaking violently, with faint signs of cracking and shattering.

This caused many warriors outside the square to retreat far away, not daring to get close to the square, for fear that the light shield would be broken and they would suffer unreasonable disasters.

"The eighth knife!"

An indifferent voice came from the countless thunder threads, and soon the countless dark red thunder threads began to gather, forming a huge dark red thunder knife that was tens of feet tall.

As soon as the dark red thunder knife was formed, it struck Zhuo Wen head-on. Immediately, the ice and fire palace that was originally in a stalemate with Wu Zhantian was cut into pieces by this knife.

"The two laws of ice and fire are only so powerful."

Wu Zhantian stood atop countless dark red thunderbolts, looking down at Zhuo Wen below. He knew that this child would be seriously injured if the sword was struck.

"Give me the nine flames of karma fire and darkness and cold poison, and combine them to create a real palace of ice and fire."

Zhuo Wen's indifferent voice slowly sounded from below, and then the Jiu Yanye Fire and Dark Cold Poison poured out and merged into the laws of ice and fire, combining to form a larger ice and fire palace.

Boom!

The palace and the thunder knife were in close contact, causing the entire space to freeze. Then there was a terrifying explosion. The light shield in the surrounding square collapsed directly into nothingness under the energy of the explosion.

"What a terrifying energy. Get out of here quickly."

The expressions of the surrounding warriors changed greatly, and they quickly retreated away from the square. However, the great elder just waved his right hand, and the surging holy power formed a defense in front of him, remaining unmoved. Wu Yerong stood behind the great elder,

Her beautiful eyes were full of surprise.

She didn't expect that He Wen could fight Wu Zhantian to such an extent.

"He Wen, I remember your name. You were able to push me to this level, but that's it. You can't take this ninth sword."

Just after the explosion, Wu Zhantian's passionate voice rang out from the sky.

Everyone looked up and were shocked to find that Wu Zhantian had jumped hundreds of miles into the sky at some point, holding a purple snake thunder knife, and was surrounded by dark red thunder and lightning, like a god descending to earth.

"The ninth sword, Zhan Tian has never used the ninth sword since he practiced the "Nine Layers of Destruction Sword". This ninth sword is so powerful that even Zhan Tian can't control it. It is his ultimate trick. This is

He Wen is dead."

The Great Elder narrowed his eyes with a solemn look. Although the Ninth Sword was Wu Zhantian's strongest move, the price was not small. Generally, Wu Zhantian would not use it unless it was absolutely necessary.

But now he has used it. Obviously, the congratulatory message in front of him put a lot of pressure on him, forcing him to use such a trick.

"Ninth sword? This congratulatory message is somewhat interesting, but that's all."

On the top of the central palace in the distance, Marquis Wu was leaning on a stone pillar, folding his arms and murmuring in a low voice.

Like the Great Elder, Wu Hou was also extremely confident in Wu Zhantian's Ninth Sword, and it was impossible for him to accept this congratulatory message.

"The ninth sword, nine and nine return to one!"

Wu Zhantian's eyes were extremely stern, and he saw him slowly swinging the Purple Snake Thunder Saber, which seemed to be slow but actually was fast, and he was actually rehearsing the eight swords in front of him.

And these eight knives were also extremely terrifying and powerful, forming eight huge dark red thunder knives around Wu Zhantian.

The moment Wu Zhantian swung the ninth sword, the eight swords actually made a clear sound, and then began to merge to form a dark red giant sword hundreds of feet in size. Countless destructive thunder and lightning were raging on the surface of the giant sword.

"What a terrifying pressure. Why is the breath of this ninth sword so terrifying?"

Many warriors in the square were shocked. This sword was so amazing, and the pressure it revealed was far greater than any semi-saint's attack.

"I'm afraid this sword has reached the power of Xuan Sheng's blow, right?"

The hearts of many people are trembling. They have not become saints, but they can exert the attack power of Xuansheng. This is so unbelievable.

There is no doubt that Wu Zhantian's ninth sword is enough to kill any warrior below a saint.

"The person who killed you is named Wu Zhantian, please remember it well."

Wu Zhantian stepped on the giant sword and looked down at Zhuo Wen below, as if looking at an ant.

"After remembering my name, you can go with peace of mind."

After saying that, Wu Zhantian's eyes burst out with terrifying murderous intent, and he stomped on the giant sword. The huge sword fell from the sky like a thick mountain.

What's even more terrifying is that this giant knife composed of countless dark red thunder and lightning cuts through the void. Wherever it passes, the space is shattered inch by inch, like broken glass, which looks extremely terrifying.

Zhuo Wen stood quietly on the ring, looking at the terrifying ninth sword, his eyes still unwavering, as if nothing could make him show other emotions.

"This sword is indeed good, but in front of the Holy Body, it may not be so good."

Zhuo Wen murmured in a low voice, and the golden light all over his body flickered faintly. These golden lights spread all over the body like the meridians of the human body.

Originally Zhuo Wen could also show the power of other laws to resist Wu Zhantian's ninth sword, but the remaining three laws were his trump cards.

In other words, he planned to use it in the Jiuyou Conference. If he uses it now, it will be easily exposed in the Jiuyou Conference.

But the Holy Body is not easy to see. After all, if he wants to hide it, others will not know that he has the Holy Body, and there is no talk of the Holy Body in the outside world. This cultivation system was created by the No. 1 Mountain God in the third level of Canglong Temple.

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boom!

Nothing fancy, Zhuo Wen just punched the terrifying giant knife, but the surface of this punch was covered with dense golden veins, like steel and iron bones.

"Is this guy... looking for death?"

Zhuo Wen's actions immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Everyone originally thought that Zhuo Wen would use an extremely powerful trump card to resist Wu Zhantian's ninth sword, but they never thought that this guy just threw a punch.

Although some sharp guys sensed that Zhuo Wen's punch was unusual, they didn't take it to heart.

How can such a simple punch be compared with Wu Zhantian's ninth sword? There is no comparison between the two.

"It seems that the jar was broken." Wu Zhantian sneered.

Boom!

However, the next scene made everyone collectively panic.

I saw Zhuo Wen punching the surface of the giant sword, and then the giant sword, which was so terrifying that it suffocated everyone, first stopped, then countless cracks appeared on the surface, and finally broke into countless powder.

"This...could it be that I was dazzled, that the terrifying ninth sword was broken into pieces like this, and it was broken with fists?"

In the crowd, one of them murmured to himself. Although it was very quiet, in this silent environment, the sound seemed to be infinitely amplified, booming in everyone's ears.

When everyone was in panic, Wu Zhantian was also sluggish. At this moment, Zhuo Wen jumped up with his legs and came to Wu Zhantian in an instant, punching him fiercely.

.

"Damn it!"

Wu Zhantian's pupils shrank, and the Purple Snake Thunder Sword lay horizontally in front of him.

Click!

The purple snake thunder knife shattered instantly, and then the punch hit Wu Zhantian's body unimpeded.


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