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Chapter 783: The five kingdoms of the king, that's it

The color of Mu Bei does not change.

The dragon-marked sword came back into his hand, and he slashed across it with one strike.

The sword and the halberd collided.

clang!

The metallic sound was harsh, and a strong wind swept through.

The middle-aged man in blue robe had murderous intent on his face. He punched out and a fist mark instantly formed.

At this time, the Red Phoenix Sword flew back to meet the punch.

The two collided together, the Red Phoenix Sword was blown away, and the middle-aged fist seal also disintegrated.

Mu Bei shook the dragon-patterned sword, a loud dragon roar sounded, and the dozens of feet of true dragon appeared again, rushing towards the blue-robed middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man in blue robe roared wildly, and a divine light violent ape that was tens of feet tall appeared behind him. The violent ape punched the real dragon that was dozens of feet tall.

The two collide!

boom!

The hurricane rolled out, mixed with violent killing power.

Nearby, a group of monks stepped back, fearing that they would be hurt by the aftermath of the battle between the two.

The middle-aged man in blue robe roared wildly, drew the halberd in his hand, separated from the dragon pattern sword, and then struck Mu Bei's head with the halberd.

As soon as the halberd was struck, a domineering spirit spread out.

Mu Bei swung his sword to meet him, displaying his Divine Sword Intent.

Swords and halberds collide!

The sword intention and the halberd intention collide!

Click!

A crisp sound came out, and the halberd in the hand of the middle-aged man in blue cracked and then shattered.

The dragon-marked sword is forged from the ultimate divine gold, and it has reached the king-level level. How can ordinary king-level weapons really block the slashes of the dragon-marked sword?

With one sword strike, Mu Bei took a step forward to smash the halberd. The next moment, he appeared behind the blue-robed middle-aged man and struck him with a strike of sword.

The middle-aged man in blue robe punched it, and a second violent ape appeared, punching in the same movement as him, and met Mu Bei's Red Phoenix Sword.

At this moment, Mu Bei's figure disappeared, and the next moment he appeared above the head of the blue-robed middle-aged man, holding a dragon-patterned sword in both hands and slashing fiercely.

Conferring God’s Sword!

Go all out!

The middle-aged man in blue robe's expression changed. He felt the terror of this sword and immediately used all his strength to prop up the divine shield.

The dragon-marked sword arrived and struck the divine shield.

After a moment of stalemate, there was a click, the divine shield shattered, and the aftermath of the sword power surged down.

Bang!

The middle-aged man in blue robe suddenly retreats!

This retreat is a full retreat of ten feet.

Mu Bei looked at him: "That's it?"

The face of the middle-aged man in blue robe became extremely ferocious. After a roar, he quickly formed seals with his hands, and a giant ape with a height of one hundred feet appeared behind him, wrapping him completely in it.

"Ape Spirit Fist!"

He clenched his hands into fists and faced each other. The hundred-foot-long giant ape made the same movement as him, and a destructive fist power surged through his center.

The next moment, he punched Mubei with both fists at the same time: "Die!"

The hundred-foot-long giant ape still moved in the same way as him, with its fists blasting towards Mubei like two huge mountains.

Mu Bei felt the pressure, but he was not afraid at all.

The god of swords appeared and merged with the dragon-marked sword, and he slashed with one sword.

Keng!

The sword screams harshly!

Blessed by the power of the God of Swords, the sword's power was terrifying, and the next moment it collided with the fists of the giant ape.

Boom!

The explosion was ear-piercing, the ground cracked, and gravel flew.

Nearby, many monks covered their ears and looked in pain. It was true that the collision between the two was too loud.

The next moment, the collision ended, and Mu Bei and Lanpao middle-aged were knocked back at the same time.

Mu Bei looked at the blue-robed middle-aged man and clearly felt the huge gap in combat power within the realm of Feng Wang. Although he was only two small steps higher than Luo Shang in cultivation, his combat power was vastly different. He was even stronger than Luo Shang.

More, giving him the feeling of fighting across two semi-conventional realms.

However, he didn't care.

Holding the dragon-patterned sword, he walked towards the other party.

Now that you have taken action, kill him directly.

No need to say anything more.

The next moment, he threw the dragon-marked sword fiercely, right between the eyebrows of the blue-robed middle-aged man.

A middle-aged man in blue robe controlled a giant ape with a height of 100 feet, and punched it hard.

At this time, Mu Bei jumped out, appeared behind the dragon pattern sword, and punched the end of the dragon pattern sword's hilt with a fierce punch.

Keng!

roar!

The sound of swords broke through the sky, and the roar of dragons was deafening.

A tens-foot-long true dragon manifested and wrapped around the dragon-patterned sword. The speed of the sword instantly increased several times, and it instantly collided with the middle-aged monkey spirit fist in blue robe.

This time, with a click, the fist of the giant ape was shattered, and then the entire ape body disintegrated.

Bang!

The middle-aged man in blue robe flew hundreds of feet away, spitting blood from his mouth, and his body was covered with cracks.

This shocked the monks nearby.

The middle-aged man in blue robe, who had been crowned king in the fifth realm, seemed to have been defeated. He was still defeated by Mu Bei!

The eight realms of Mingqiao suppress the five realms of Fengwang!

Compared with the conventional realm, this is at least two and a half realms away!

Suppress the enemy by crossing two and a half conventional realms!

Who can believe this kind of thing if it is spread out?!

The little ghost king's face turned dark, and he covered his right abdomen again: "Liver hurts!"

Black Qilin: "..."

It’s exciting for kids!

At this time, Mu Bei walked towards the blue-robed middle-aged man: "Being a king in the five realms is just like that."

The middle-aged man in blue robe had a very ugly face, he was frightened, angry, and horrified at the same time.

With his cultivation in the eighth realm of Mingqiao, how is it possible to suppress him, a strong man in the fifth realm of the title of king?

Even in the realm of Dayan, no one can do such a thing!

He gritted his teeth and looked at the surviving Luo man: "Back off first!"

He turned and left.

He saw it and if he continued to fight, he would die in Mu Bei's hands!

Mu Bei took a step forward, stopped him instantly, and slashed him horizontally with his sword.

The middle-aged man in blue robe punched out.

clang!

The sword and fist collided. The middle-aged man in blue robe stomped back seven feet, and blood spilled from the end of his fist.

"You want to kill them all?"

He glared at Mu Bei.

Mu Bei smiled and was too lazy to say anything to the other party.

It’s childish to say such things at this time!

He disappeared on the spot, appeared in front of the opponent in an instant, and slashed out with his sword again.

The God of Sword and the Dragon Pattern Sword are fused together, and are intertwined with the Divine Sword Intent. Every sword struck at will is shockingly overbearing. Even though the middle-aged man in blue robe resisted with all his strength, he was still slashed away with a mouthful of blood.

Squirt out.

Mu Bei walked towards the other party.

The middle-aged man in blue robe had an extremely ugly face. He walked towards Mu Bei and subconsciously stepped back.

At this moment, there was a roar in the sky, and a giant realm warship slowly descended, with ancient religious emblems imprinted on its surface, causing many people to look up.

"Yongxian Palace! Sir, it's Yongxian Palace! Yongxian Palace is here!"

The young man from the Luo family said in surprise.

The Dayan Realm is known as the first realm of the four dimensions and has a very strong cultivation civilization. However, all kinds of battles are also very cruel. Some small families and small sects will choose to attach themselves to some big religious families. The Luo Clan is attached to the Yongyan Realm.

Under the Immortal Palace.

The Yongxian Palace is the first-class sect in the Dayan Realm, which has been passed down for thousands of years. There are half-supreme-level powerhouses in the palace who dominate the entire territory.

The middle-aged man in blue robe was relieved when he saw the battleships from Yongxian Palace arriving.

The arrival of Yongxian Palace is enough to protect them.

Mu Bei will die if he goes against them!

"You're dead!"

The Naluo man stared at Mu Bei and said ferociously.

The next moment, the battleship of Yongxian Palace opened and a group of female cultivators came out.

There are about twenty female nuns in this group, some are old and some are young, headed by four girls.

The four fairies are of unknown appearance, and all of them have a king-level aura.


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