Dozens of spiritual eagles are above the sky, exploring the battle below. They are looking at multiple angles, trying not to miss any detail.
The scene that Spirit Eagle saw will all be reflected in a space crystal wall in front of everyone. Not only Palimero can see it, but other family heads can also see it.
This time, they were watching the battle from a distance.
Before these three-level kings arrived, they alerted Zi Chen, which surprised them.
But after seeing Zi Chen appear directly in the crowd and being trapped by the craftsman clan's weapon refining domain, all the family heads let out a long sigh of relief.
The head of the Klee family laughed and said: "He really doesn't care about life and death. He actually appeared in the crowd and was suppressed by many weapon refining fields. He can't even think about running away this time."
"That's right, this guy is too young and too arrogant. Although his perception is sharp, if he dives into the encirclement, he will only die!"
The other family heads spoke one after another, looking very unhappy.
Palimero stood in front of the space crystal wall, listening to the relaxed chatter and laughter coming from behind, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Are these people idiots?
Or do you think Zi Chen is an idiot?
If Zi Chen is really an idiot, will he start a large-scale war because of Zi Chen alone?
In that battle, there were only a lot more third-grade people secretly there than this time. Why didn't he send third-grade people to surround and kill them?
Parimello, who had fought against Zi Chen, knew very well that Zi Chen was definitely not an idiot, at least not what they thought he was.
The fact that Zi Chen dared to appear this time can only prove that the other party has great confidence and proves his strong combat power.
These three kings will have bad luck today.
When they left, Palimero had actually anticipated this outcome.
But he didn't say it.
Because no one believes it.
From the space crystal wall, he could not hear the sound, but he saw that the realm of the third-grade kings from the craftsman clan was broken. At the same time, a larger realm spread out, covering all the third-grade kings around.
The space crystal wall in front became extremely empty in an instant.
Everyone has disappeared.
The proud laughter of the family heads behind them also disappeared.
"How is this going?"
They stood up one after another and stared ahead in disbelief.
An atmosphere of somewhat panic began to spread.
Palimello smiled, his smile a little bitter, and his face turned pale.
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Zi Chen's domain is a world. It can be said to be a world domain. It has a very large area and extremely high quality. It has countless rules and is known as perfect.
Before he could activate the power of rules, he could use it in his world, but he was not recognized by the rules of this world.
Now that he has activated the power of rules and has been recognized by the rules of the world, the role of the world domain is stimulated to the greatest extent.
The realm of weapon refining of the third grade Wang can no longer suppress this so-called perfect world, even if several realms overlap.
He easily breaks through these areas and forms counter-suppression.
In an instant, these thirty-odd third-grade kings were enveloped by his world realm.
Standing in the world realm, he was the master. He looked at the ugly-faced aborigines and said, "Welcome to my world."
As soon as the words fell, the power of rules fell from the sky, forming a huge force of oppression.
These third-grade kings also have the power of rules flowing through them, but they still cannot get rid of this pressure.
"kill him!"
Everyone looked at each other and saw a hint of fear in each other's eyes, so they all took action.
Zi Chen smiled coldly and disappeared.
When he reappeared, he was in front of a third-grade king, with a long sword unsheathed in his hand.
Cold light shone everywhere, and a powerful aura surged.
The rules in this field seemed to be mobilized in an instant, countless rules were surging, and a bright and powerful sword light appeared.
The sword light slashed towards the third-grade Wang, and the pressure of many rules greatly affected his speed, causing the opponent's expression to change drastically.
He is a member of the military clan and took out his weapon to block.
With a clang, the weapon was blown away, and the sword light passed over his body.
This was the first sword Zi Chen made after re-activating the power of rules.
The power he used was a heaven-defying destructive force created by the fusion of countless rules.
Coupled with the Perfect World and Jiuji Weapon, the second level can instantly kill the third level, this is normal.
Seeing the dead Wang Sanpin, the others' expressions changed greatly, and they joined forces to kill Zi Chen.
The space he was in was covered by countless attacks, and the space began to twist crazily. Zi Chen's figure was also shattered into pieces by many energies.
puff!
The sound of a weapon slashing through the body sounded from the other side.
Zi Chen appeared, and in front of him, Wang Sanpin had been beheaded.
The second Wang Sanpin was killed.
"Go to hell!"
Not far from Zi Chen, a third-level king from the Craftsman Clan showed his power. He spread out his domain, clenched the giant hammer in his hand, and smashed towards Zi Chen.
This expanded field, as it approached Zi Chen, seemed to be blocked by a huge force, making it impossible for the field to continue to cover Zi Chen downwards.
Zi Chen drew his sword out of its sheath, and with a flash of shining light, it flew forward.
The third-grade Wang from the Craftsman Clan flew into the air with the heavy hammer in his hand, turning into energy and dissipating in mid-air.
Below that, Wang Sanpin fell, his life was gone.
This completely instant killing method made all the aborigines feel a chill in their hearts.
Their attacks became more fierce, various killing moves appeared, and several powerful soul beasts charged towards Zi Chen crazily.
Zi Chen's body dissipated again. In his own domain world, he already had a speed bonus, but after using rapid speed, he had an absolute speed advantage.
He left an afterimage in place, covered by more attacks, and then dispersed.
His true body then appeared, passing through the bodies of one third grade after another.
For Zi Chen, it was just a matter of dodging dozens of times and then attacking dozens of times among the more than thirty third-grade kings.
Having regained the power recognized by the world, he no longer has to worry about his own consumption, because his energy will never be exhausted.
Even if your soul will be exhausted, your own energy will not.
Seeing this near-massacre battle, the other aborigines felt frightened and wanted to escape from here.
But how could they, who were only at level three, have the power to destroy a world?
Not long after, the battle ended, and Zi Chen looked at the corpses on the ground indifferently.
The Soul-Eating King Grass appeared from the world and began to clean up the battlefield, devouring the energy in their bodies.
Whoosh!
Zi Chen expanded the world and appeared in this space.
He looked up at the spiritual eagle in the sky, turned around and walked towards the nightmare force.
Among the forces, he saw the five Matthews and frowned.