"No one in this world who wants to disturb my Wang Juechen's mood in battle has been born yet!"
Juechen Dasi's eyes were filled with cold light, and the wind and thunder wings behind him suddenly disappeared. At the same time, a dark airflow quickly condensed. When he turned around, the scene turned into a dark and gloomy light group. There was a vague alien beast dormant inside, filled with...
The dark, cold and dangerous atmosphere is exactly the same as the temperament of Juechen Dasi.
"It's just the Immovable King's Seal, but it can't stop me!"
Before he finished speaking, he put his fingers together and made a sword gesture. A short blade about three inches long, shining with golden light, and completely real, appeared on his fingertips.
There was a solemn look in Sun Ning's eyes.
"Open it for me!"
Chief Juechen shouted loudly and slashed down hard with both fingers. The dark and gloomy light ball behind him also trembled violently, as if all the strength inside was drained away by this blow.
The three-inch dagger shot out from his fingertips, releasing a bright and dazzling light. Ordinary people could no longer detect its traces, only to feel a ball of light a hundred times more dazzling than the sun, smashing out.
The short sword instantly approached the seal of Fudo Myoyo. It reached an extremely fast speed and instantly came to a standstill. The spiral cyclone exploded in an instant and spread thousands of feet away.
Everyone can clearly see the strong resistance and defense of the Bodhisattva's golden body.
"Hey..."
But the next moment, the tip of the short knife began to slowly pierce the golden light mask filled with metallic texture. The moment the knife blade completely penetrated, it was like a huge piece of glass was smashed from the middle, and the motionless glass was several feet high.
King Ming's golden body shield suddenly fell into pieces!
Sun Ning clapped his palms continuously, his long hair flying, and after gliding ten feet backward from the void, he stepped on the air with his right foot, and a circle of mana waves spread out, and the ground was suddenly blown by the wind.
Chief Juechen flew up to a height of dozens of feet. He was like an exploding bomb. With the momentum of flying upward, he released all his strength and slowly landed on the ground. His expression was solemn. His whole body seemed to be even colder than before.
Some.
"Too strong!"
"What a terrifying power! Until now, these two people have shown such terrifying strength just by relying on their physical bodies and magic power. God knows what terrifying power they will have when they activate their magical powers."
Thousands of people were shocked to see it, and many people's faces showed a look of admiration.
The two strong men were fighting hand to hand. Although neither of them had used their full strength, the terrifying strength they displayed was definitely something no one had ever seen before.
"Such power is extremely difficult even for a saint at the top of the upper realm. And these two people obviously still have huge potential for improvement in the future. It's incredible!"
Some saints exclaimed.
Even Tai Luotian frowned secretly and thought: "This Wang Juechen is indeed extraordinary. In a few years, when his realm reaches my level, I will definitely not be as good as him."
"But the most terrifying thing is Sun Ning."
"This kid is still in the Nine Tribulations Wonderful Realm, and his methods are so tyrannical. If he advances to the Holy Realm in the future, who else in the world can be his opponent? If this kid doesn't die today, he will become a big trouble in the future!"
As soon as I thought of this, the murderous intention in my heart suddenly became much stronger.
Master Juechen was suspended in mid-air. Although the two of them were thousands of feet apart, they seemed to be meeting each other.
"What do you think of my move to break the seal?" Wang Juechen asked coldly, with mockery in his eyes.
"That's all." Sun Ning said calmly.
Wang Juechen smiled coldly and said, "I want to see if the real seal under your hand is as tough as your lips and tongue!"
Boom!
The sky trembled violently, as if a thunderbolt suddenly struck, and the vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth became chaotic.
With a flash of light, two large copper hammers appeared in the hands of Chief Juechen. The hammers were as big as iron pots, and the hammer handles alone were more than three feet long. The entire body shone with golden light. Ancient inscriptions were engraved on the heads of the hammers, giving off a fierce and brave aura.
gas.
"That...that's the Huntian Divine Hammer!"
Suddenly, a saint exclaimed, and then a new wave came from the sea of people in all directions.
"The Immortal Artifact Huntian Divine Hammer! This is the Immortal Artifact Huntian Divine Hammer! It turns out that the famous Changkong Hammer Saint is the Juechen Chief!"
About two thousand years ago, an unknown saint appeared on the battlefield in the Yuan Realm, holding a pair of immortal bronze hammers. He defeated seven saints from all the stars in a row, and then disappeared.
More than a hundred years later, this man appeared again. This time, the opponent he challenged was promoted from a lower realm saint to a middle realm saint. In the past few years, he defeated eight middle realm saints in a row, but he did not stay.
No one knew the origin of any information, because the bronze hammer in his hand was so powerful that the name of the Holy Hammer of the Sky spread like wildfire.
This immortal weapon, the Heavenly Hammer, is extremely fierce and powerful. Even if a saint comes face to face with it, he will either die or be injured. The name of the Holy Hammer of the Sky resounds throughout the plane for a moment, making countless holy realms fearful.
Later, the frequency of Sky Hammer Saint's appearance was obviously much lower.
In the next two thousand years, he only did two things.
One was to kill Sword Master Wenxi, the upper-level saint in the Dayong world, and the other was to bloodbath the Sikong family, a martial arts family in the Dajin world. In one night, more than 300,000 people from the main branch of the Sikong family were killed by him, inside and outside.
All, not even a single person was left alive.
From then on, the Sky Hammer Saint completely disappeared from everyone's sight, and even the extremely powerful Huntian Divine Hammer was nowhere to be seen.
Later, it was rumored that the true identity of the Sky Hammer Saint was a certain chief minister of Qintian Prison. However, due to the passage of time, there was not much noise.
Today, with the emergence of an opponent of Sun Ning's level, the Huntian Divine Hammer reappeared in the world, and the true identity of Company Commander Kong Hammer Saint was also revealed.
"Two thousand years ago, the Sky Hammer Saint killed the middle-level saint as if he were picking something out of a bag. At that time, his cultivation level was only that of a lower-level saint. After two thousand years of hard training, his methods are definitely better than those of the tenth century.
More than twice as much!”
"If it were just a Juechen chief, with the strength Sun Ning has shown, it's still unclear who will win. But if we add this powerful Huntian Divine Hammer, there won't be much suspense in this battle."
Some familiar saints were discussing and sighing in low voices.
Even Taoist Master Zhishui's face changed. She was a saint of the same era, and she knew very well how terrifying the Sage of the Sky Hammer had been.
Looking at the pair of golden Huntian Divine Hammers, Chief Juechen showed a hint of arrogance in his eyes. He turned to look at Sun Ning with a stern gaze and said slowly: "You probably know that my Huntian Divine Hammers
name."
"You are honored and should be proud. In order to deal with you, I decided to bring out my skills and identity in the past to pay homage to you!"
At this point, Chief Juechen's voice suddenly turned sharp and he shouted: "Sun Ning, today next year will be the anniversary of your death!" (To be continued)