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Chapter 1453 is a bit ironic

Immortal War King?

Emperor Chu stared at the strong man appearing behind him. He seemed to appear out of thin air, wearing golden armor and holding a halberd in his hand. He rushed towards him with a powerful aura.

Die!

The Immortal War King put his halberd on his back, stepped out lightly with the soles of his feet, and ran towards him. A beam of halberd light slashed down towards Emperor Chu.

So strong!

Emperor Chu felt the overwhelming pressure, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he muttered to himself in a low voice, the power of the single blow released by the Immortal War King was overwhelming, earth-shaking, even Emperor Chu did not dare to underestimate it.

Whoosh!

The war halberd opened up the sky and divided the space into two. Emperor Chu's eyes were quick, his hands were quick, and his body was elegant. The moment the war halberd fell, his figure swept aside.

Boom~

Boom~

In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of feet of yellow sand and thousands of waves of evil waves passed by at once under the impact of the halberd. The sound of the sky-shattering explosion was like a tsunami and landslide. The sky drum roared and rumbled, from near to far, in all directions.

Disperse and rest for a while.

Emperor Chu narrowed his eyes slightly and contracted the corners of his mouth slightly. The blow from the Immortal War King was enough to confirm that his judgment was correct. He was indeed a strong man who should not be underestimated.

After missing a hit, the Immortal War King moved violently again, with strong murderous intent in his eyes. He was a complete killing machine, releasing terrifying murderous intent in every move he made.

Seeing the Immortal War King coming to attack again, Emperor Chu gave a ferocious laugh and retreated violently. His mind moved and he quickly checked his information in his mind.

"Name: Zhan Wudi!"

"Title: War King!"

"Affiliated to: Zhan Zhan Academy!"

"Cultivation: Peak of the Eighth-Rank Martial Saint Realm!"

"Magic Weapon: Haotian Ax!"

"Attribute: Wild Fight!"

"Bloodline: Blood of Fenji!"

"System evaluation: This person's cultivation is terrifying. He is currently being controlled by the Temple of Death using elixirs. The host can take this opportunity to subdue him under his command."

"Elixir control?"

"Xiao Jian, is there a way in the system to control Zhan Wudi in my hands!"

After Emperor Chu finished checking the information in his mind, he was shocked and asked in an urgent voice.

"Hey, remind the host to use the Soul-eating Pill to control the invincibility of the Temple of Death. The host can redeem the Soul-Eating Pill antidote and Soul-Absorbing Technique in the system."

“Redeem now!”

Emperor Chu valued more than just one person, Zhan Wudi. The soul-stirring technique was more useful to him now. Once he used the Temple of Death, everyone could be used by him.

The art of soul-stirring is different from the art of puppetry. Under the control of the former, the person being controlled still has his own thoughts, but is 100% loyal to Emperor Chu. The latter will become a puppet, like a walking corpse. Emperor Chu does not need an emotionless person.

Dead warrior, he wants to use soul-stirring techniques to steal Xie Wufeng's ten years of hard work.

"Hey, congratulations to the host for successfully redeeming the soul-eating pill antidote and soul-stirring technique. A total of 1.5 million reputation points were consumed, and the current remaining reputation value is 2 million."

Xiaojian's prompt sounded in Emperor Chu's ears, and a sly smile appeared on his lips. He flashed and took the initiative to attack Zhan Wudi.

at the same time.

Emperor Chu learned the soul-stirring technique and held the soul-eating pill antidote tightly in his palm. After a few moves, a figure appeared in front of Zhan Wudi. A loud bang spread, and the halberd in Zhan Wudi's hand was knocked away by the Zhanlu Sword. The figure flew away.

Quickly retreat backwards.

"The maze of heaven and earth!"

Emperor Chu raised his hand and ten spiritual stones flew out. At the same time as his figure moved, he set up a maze of universes around Zhan Wudi. Under the great formation, the two figures suddenly disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Array Spirit Master?"

"Emperor Chu possesses divine fire and is an array spiritual master. What other trump cards does he have?"

The strong men of the Thunder Clan were shocked and panicked. Xie Wufeng noticed that Zhan Wudi's figure had disappeared, his expression became stern, and he felt an ominous feeling in his heart.

Whoosh!

A ray of sword light flew diagonally, like a startling ray of lightning, like a rainbow across the sky, the sword light was as flawless as the blue sky and white clouds, as powerful as a broken bamboo, brilliant and swift, and the edge of the sword was so terrifying that it could not be resisted.

Facing Ye Gucheng's shocking sword blow, Xie Wufeng had no time to worry about Zhan Wudi, and his figure flew around, quickly dodging the sword light coming from the sky.

Xie Wufeng didn't expect that Ye Gucheng's cultivation would be so terrifying, and he couldn't do anything to him despite the hard fight. At present, no one from the country and powerful forces from all sides was willing to take action to kill the Chu Emperor, making his wishful thinking come to nothing.

He had no choice but to take action himself, but with Ye Gucheng's arbitrary and supreme swordsmanship, he had no chance of escaping.

"The body of all laws, death summons!"

Xie Wufeng opened his arms and lightly moved his toes across the ground. His figure was as fast as the wind, and he quickly distanced himself from Ye Gucheng. An evil smile appeared on his sinister cheeks.

"Skeleton Undead Army, kill!"

At the command, black mist filled the air, illuminating the sky. It was like the abyss of hell exploding. The army of skeletons and undead appeared from the sky. They rushed straight over and appeared behind Xie Wufeng. They rushed forward crazily. The sound of bones colliding seemed to shake the sky.

The collapse was so violent and violent that it had never been seen before.

See the situation.

Everyone in the valley retreated one after another. The altar was getting farther and farther away, fearing that Wuwu would suffer disaster. Xie Wufeng's methods were unnatural and his trump cards were frequently revealed. While everyone was frightened, their hearts became more and more frightened.

Even though the Temple of Death had unlimited cards, it was still unable to do anything to Emperor Chu. He was able to handle things with ease and methodically, and was not in any danger.

At this moment.

The maze of heaven and earth on the altar disappeared, and the figures of Emperor Chu and Zhan Wudi returned to everyone again, but they were not hostile.

Zhan Wudi stood behind Emperor Chu, looking extremely respectful. It was ironic to say that Zhan Wudi was the King of War of the Zhan Zhan Academy, a being that everyone looked up to.

In the past, the Zhan Zhan Academy had reached an eternal feud with the Chu State. Who would have thought that their War King would actually become a loyal slave of the Chu Emperor.

The mist that lingered in the void dissipated, and Emperor Chu looked sideways at Ximen Chuixue and others who were fighting with the undead. Due to the power of blood in their bodies, the undead's body was as hard as thousand-year-old black iron.

In addition, due to the reason why they practiced the martial arts, their whole body was impregnable and there was no flaw. The strong men of Tianmen could only knock them down, but they could not kill them completely.

"Little bitch, scan where the undead's weak point is right now!"

"Hey, remind the host that only divine fire can burn the undead to ashes. As for other physical attacks, they will not do any harm to them."

Hear the sound.

Emperor Chu activated the Soul Capturing Technique and controlled all the holy generals on the altar, and a powerful voice spread: "Everyone from the Tianmen listened to the order and immediately went to help the Lord of the Yemen kill the skeleton undead army."

"Zhan Wudi, go and kill the master of the Temple of the Dead!"

With an order, the strong men from Tianmen rushed away and quickly joined Ye Gucheng. Zhan Wudi picked up his halberd, stood up and rushed towards Xie Wufeng.

Hundreds of holy generals on the altar knelt down one after another, their eyes focused on Emperor Chu, and they saluted with their fists, and a loud roar sounded.

"I'll wait to meet the master!" (To be continued)


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