The light of energy swept the corpses of more than a dozen saints back to Zi Chen and disappeared. The saints of the Jiatu family who watched this scene from across the passage were all stunned.
They defeated more than a dozen saints from the Daofu family with their bare hands, which shocked them. You must know that these are not ordinary saints, but saints from the Daofu family. Their fighting power is already strong, but at the same time,
In front of the high-level Zi Chen, he was beheaded by Zi Chen after just one encounter.
At this moment, Jiatu Qisheng was very glad that he had no other ideas at the beginning, otherwise Jiatu's losses would have been considerable.
You know, so far, Zi Chen has not used the holy weapons.
They were so shocked that they didn't make any sound and stared ahead. It was obvious that the battle was not over yet, to be precise, it had just begun.
After putting away the corpses of the saints, Zi Chen stood motionless. His eyes began to move, as if he was searching for something.
"Buzz!"
The next moment, gold and silver light shot out from his eyes, just like before, carrying powerful destructive power and wiping out the space.
Chi! Chi!
The surging energy surged in that space, causing the void to tremble continuously, and ripples spread out in all directions.
The ripples of light that could easily kill the saint shattered, and a tall figure walked out of the void. The aura emanating from his body was very powerful, and he was a holy king.
It was he who broke through Zi Chen's attack, but it was not easy. On his palm, holy blood was constantly dripping, and there were two blood holes there.
Looking at the Holy King, Zi Chen said lightly: "Stop the bleeding quickly, the blood of the Holy King is very precious!"
The Holy King's face showed anger, without any movement, as if he was deliberately going against Zi Chen and letting the holy blood flow. It was not that he didn't want to stop the bleeding, but that there was some powerful rule contained in Zi Chen's attack.
, at this moment, the power of the rules is attached to the wound, and it is difficult to expel it.
Unable to stop the holy blood, the Holy King clenched his fist and punched Zi Chen.
The void began to twist, and the pressure of the Holy King dispersed. The unique pressure of the Holy King locked onto Zi Chen and oppressed Zi Chen.
But this pressure has no meaning at all to the current Zi Chen. The light on his body flashes, and these pressures naturally dissipate when they approach the body.
He also clenched his fists and chose to confront the Holy King head-on.
"boom!"
The two fist lights collided, and the powerful energy began to vibrate, forming a powerful destructive force that spread out.
Under this punch, Zi Chen's figure swayed slightly and stood on the same spot again. As for the Holy King, he flew dozens of meters away. There was blood spurting out from the previous wound.
out.
Zi Chen's physical body has strengthened a lot in that world, and coupled with the fact that he is close to the realm of the Holy King at the moment, it is not something that a Holy King can fight against.
"Go to hell!"
The Holy King, who was flying upside down, was completely enraged. He held up the sky with one hand, and the void above his head twisted. A palm print emitting dazzling light and surging with powerful aura appeared out of thin air.
This palm print carried immense coercion and fell directly towards Zi Chen. Wherever it passed, the void seemed unable to withstand this power and was twisting violently.
Faced with this palm print that clearly used techniques, Zi Chen's response was relatively simple. He clenched his fist and punched the top of his head.
I saw a straight fist light rising up against the sky and colliding with the palm print.
boom!
After the powerful collision, the fist light and palm prints shattered one after another, turning into surging energy and scattered everywhere.
"Whoosh!"
As the palm seal was destroyed, a long knife was seen in the hand of the holy king. He held the long knife and flew towards Zi Chen, with an icy cold light flashing in his eyes.
This sword is very sharp and decisive!
It can be regarded as the pinnacle sword of the Holy King.
Zi Chen's expression became slightly serious, and the next moment his clenched fists flashed with gold and silver light, and then, an even more powerful aura burst out from his fists.
He clenched his fist, punched, and met the blade.
"Peng!"
There was a resounding sound, and the blade shattered. Zi Chen's fist hit the chest of the Holy King without losing any speed or power.
Click! Click!
The surging energy entered the body of the Holy King. The body of the Holy King flew upside down, and the sound of broken bones continued to sound.
The retreating Holy King's whole body shone with a strong light, which was the light of his own energy, belonging to the Holy King's immortality. The surging vitality surged in an instant, trying to expel the external force from the body, and at the same time continued
of restoring broken bones.
Just because of Zi Chen's unique rules, this recovery is slightly slower, but it is not fatal.
"Whoosh!"
At this moment, Zi Chen rushed forward very quickly, almost dodging his body, and arrived in front of the Holy King. His speed made the Holy King terrified. After that, he quickly struck out with a palm, which hit him directly.
On the head of the Holy King.
A surge of energy was instantly poured into the Holy King's head.
The body of the Holy King fell towards the void below.
This blow, if it were the Saint, would have killed him countless times. However, the Saint King's body was still surging with vitality. Even if Zi Chen used yin and yang energy, he could not annihilate the opponent immediately.
of vitality.
Zi Chen was very surprised by the Holy King's surge of vitality, but he had never killed a Holy King before, so he no longer hesitated at this moment and continued to rush downwards.
"Swish!" "Swish!" "Swish!"...
But at this moment, those beings who had been hiding in the dark appeared one after another and rushed towards Zi Chen.
These are all Saint Kings. As for the Saints in the dark, they all retreated towards the rear.
There were four Holy Kings rushing towards Zi Chen, and two more were heading straight towards the injured Holy King.
If a big family like Daofu doesn't take the death of a saint seriously, the death of every saint king is a huge loss to them.
Therefore, they cannot just watch something happen to each other.
"Buzz!"
Looking at the four holy kings coming straight towards him, a sneer appeared at the corner of Zi Chen's mouth. Behind him, the Thunder Wings appeared, and their forward speed suddenly increased.
He moved forward while brushing against the edges of the attacks of the four Holy Kings. While dodging the four attacks, he came to the front of the injured Holy King.
"Go to hell!"
The two holy kings came to support, but they were worried about Zi Chen's sneak attack, so they all held weapons in hand and attacked Zi Chen.
In Zi Chen's hand, colorful light flashed, a spear appeared, and the suffocating pressure of the holy soldiers appeared.
The spear was pointed forward like a poisonous dragon, and a sharp shot went straight towards the injured Holy King.
"Qiang!" "Qiang!"
During this period, the attacks of the two holy kings landed on the spears, but they were shaken away by a huge force, and the bodies of the two holy kings flew out.
And this shot pierced straight into the injured Holy King's eyebrows.
"puff!"
The spear pierced the center of his eyebrow, and the energy in it entered his sea of consciousness, wiping out his vitality.
This time, the Holy King's surging vitality lost its effect and was directly suppressed by the Holy Soldiers and then extinguished.
A ray of light shot out from the spear, and that ray of light wrapped around the Holy King's body, and then disappeared with the Holy King's body.
A holy king fell!
The six holy kings from the Daofu family were stunned. Their faces were very ugly. They were even more shocked when they saw the colorful light flowing in the rod in Zi Chen's hand, releasing the pressure of the holy soldiers.
Across the passage, the monks from the Jiatu family felt a chill in their hearts.
Zi Chen's killing of the Saint was a total massacre, but even when he met the Saint King, he had an overwhelming advantage from the beginning of the battle. In just a short time, he powerfully destroyed a Saint King.
"Is it that holy weapon?" Jiatu Qisheng said, looking at the holy weapon in Zi Chen's hand.
"Yes, that was given to him by the goddess herself. It should have been specially selected by the goddess." Jiatu Huangtu nodded and said.
"It's really powerful!" Jiatu Qisheng exclaimed.
At this moment, Zi Chen stood with a gun in his hand, his thunder wings flashing behind him, and the light of thunder shining around him, looking like a god of war.
The auras surging around the six holy kings were obviously stronger than him, but they did not dare to step forward rashly.
The atmosphere was stagnant and seemed very depressing. No one spoke during this period. The space seemed to become very viscous under the suppression of this breath, making it difficult to breathe.
"There are some tricks!"
At this moment, an indifferent voice sounded, the void twisted, a space passage appeared, and a young man walked out of it.
After the young man came out, he looked at Zi Chen with a sarcastic smile on his face, "Long time no see."
Zi Chen said nothing.
Behind the young man, four more people appeared. They were all Holy Kings, and judging from the auras surging around them, they should have traveled a long way on the road to the Holy Kings.
The young man was, of course, Dolf Hill, who also had the bones of the gods, and there were ten holy kings beside him, which made Zi Chen feel a lot of pressure.
The only thing that made him feel lucky was that Dolf Hill was still a Saint and had not broken through to the Saint King.
"I look down upon you, but you actually killed so many of us." Dolph Hill sneered at Zi Chen.
"They are seeking death themselves!" Zi Chen responded indifferently.
Dolph Hill stretched out his hand towards Zi Chen, and Zi Chen looked at Dolph Hill in confusion.
"Why are you still standing there? You killed so many of us, how can you not give some compensation? This holy weapon is good, take it back." Dolph Hill said.
Zi Chen was stunned when he heard this, feeling as if he heard wrongly. When he saw the other party hooking his hand again, he laughed dumbly and said: "Why do you want my holy soldier to compensate?"
Dolf Hill smiled lightly and said: "It seems that you have forgotten what I said to you before. Can't you just rely on him?"
Dolf Hill reached forward and saw a person appearing in the void. The person fell in the void, with a luminous chain wrapped around his body. On top of the chain, there were layers of seals.
As his body struggles every time, there will be a light on the chain, and that light will enter the other person's body, and then the other person's face will immediately show a look of pain.
"Thunder!" Looking at the other party, Zi Chen shouted in a low voice.