Chapter 1083 – Fame Shakes the Western Bull Sacred Region

Chapter 1083 – Famous Shock of the Western Bull Sacred Region
“Buzz–“

Around the three major rings of the True Martial in a radius of tens of miles, the radiant light of the Great Sage Dao Transforming Heaven and Earth, the Great Sage Realm’s true qi sea, and the Great Sage Realm’s Martial Extremity Sacred Soldier, fell and crashed in a rampant manner.

In the air was a terrifying hum that shook one’s eardrums.

The sea of fog in the sky had long been stirred up with treacherous clouds.

Below the ten thousand year old alabaster rocky ground, was also “cut and rubbed” layer by layer sunken down.

Countless weapons and spiritual treasures were inserted into the ground, sending out bursts of hoarse wails.

Countless figures were seriously injured and disheveled, hitting the ground heavily.

“Cackle-“

Hundreds of battles between Great Sage Realm experts who had collected their breath finally blasted a crack in the True Martial Sect’s mountain range.

At this moment, seventy thousand faces in all directions were filled with shock and amazement.

At first, it was just a challenge directed at Xin Zhuo by a group of experts of the same realm from the True Martial Sect’s third branch altar, the Eight Desolate Mountains, and a few families of the East China Ming Domain under the orders of the Chaotic Interdictional Mountain’s disciples and Sword Emperor Yu.

The result gradually changed, countless Great Sage Middle Realm martial artists did not want to believe, could not believe, their martial blood boiled, and their unconvinced mind worked, all subconsciously believed that they had secret arts in their possession, and could certainly fight against Xin Zhuo.
Therefore, without any prompting, they all sped away, killing each other directly without speaking of martial virtues.

However
No one was able to make it past one move in Xin Zhuo’s hands!
That’s right, one move.

The scene became a no-frills non-stop attack and continuous defeat!

“Bang!”

At this moment, there was another Great Sage Middle Realm woman from an ancient clan who flew backwards with serious injuries and retreated seventeen miles in a row, easily stopping her body, disheveled and half-kneeling, using her sword to pillar the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood, her face waxing white.

On the ring, Xin Zhuo embraced Xue Ji, retracted a hand, from the beginning to the end, did not move half a step, white robes and long hair fly, face calm and wave-free, eyes deep.

This appearance for no reason makes people feel a heart palpitation!
No one to challenge again.

The scene was frighteningly quiet!
Many people suddenly understood why this person had not been responding to the battle, dilly-dallying and unwilling to come, not that he was afraid, but …… it was really meaningless to him, no one in the same realm was his opponent!
If the Qian Xuanze of the day before yesterday was already demonic and domineering, crowning the eight, then in front of this person is also inferior by too much, even though there is still a gap between the two people’s cultivation!
“There have been three hundred and sixty-seven Great Sage Middle Realm experts who have lost to this person, from disciples of ancient sects to casual cultivators, from those who kill those who are notorious outside to those who meticulously cultivate without appearing in the world, everything is available!”

“No one in the same realm in this domain is a match for him, that’s really bullshit!”

“No matter what kind of martial arts aptitude, in his hands they all pale in comparison!”

“He hasn’t moved a single step!”

“Damn, so where did this monster come from?”

“The hegemony of the divine power, the subtlety of the martial arts aptitude, the ancient essence of the true qi, the solidity of the realm, the trickiness of the meet and greet, and the overriding strength, are the most that I have ever seen in my life, and I am truly convinced!”

“Other people lost is not so bad, my life is the most respected, as if the heavenly person of the White Canghai Qingyi Fairy, that is what outstanding heavenly pride woman, twenty years old into the Yinxu, 110 years old into the saint, 200 years old into the great saint, the tribes of the tribulation of the seven tribes of the power of the tribes, the white clothes stained with blood, ten years do not retreat, the result is his palm slap fly, is really a scene!”

A group of Saint realm experts in the black pressurized seventy thousand martial artists, their moods were suppressed, and they spoke out with difficulty.

“Ah Di, living up to the reputation of the East China Ming Domain!”

Jiang Gui Yi eyes bright, the corner of her mouth involuntarily showed a trace of satisfaction smile, it is she, it is also difficult to pick out the half of the faults of the cyborg brother’s martial arts cultivation, she even began to doubt, Jiang Wen and mother how to give birth to such a guy.

Behind her, Jiang Benchu’s original disdain has disappeared, turning into an incomprehensible solemnity!
Not far away, Ye Liantian’s group of people looked extremely heavy.

……

“How many styles did he use in total?”

“The Eight Heavenly Dragons of the Buddhist Divine Principle; the Three Great Sacred Paths of Sentience, Killing, and Indomitable; the Open Golden Light Vertical Eyes Secret Technique; the second of the Nine Characters Secret Technique, and the Perfection Stroke-less Shocking Kill!”

“What about the Heart Technique?”

“Unknown!”

Fei Qi, Bai Susu, Ling Tong, and Baili Chang Rou’s group of people had their gazes locked on Xin Zhuo, although this person’s realm was still at the bottom, this outburst could be considered as some sort of pinnacle, and from the aspect of martial arts aptitude and combat skills, they could not do the same.

“Hoo…”

The one who never spoke, Qian Xuan Ce, exhaled a mouthful of turbid breath and said, “He never used his weapon, always traveling with ease, far from using his full strength!”

The group of people glanced at each other with furrowed brows.

They had never felt so troubled by a junior of the Back Realm before.

……

“It doesn’t make sense! It really doesn’t make sense! This person comes from a loose cultivator background, why are his martial arts aptitudes so out of this world?”

“The ultimate in the world is nothing more than this, even my Three Paths Mountain disciples don’t dare to say that they will surely defeat this person!”

The four sons and daughters of the Chen, Yuan, Yao, and Yang families of the Three Dao Mountain looked puzzled. That Yao Qianyu had long since fallen into some sort of self-doubt.

……

“This son is actually a mortal body!”

“It seems to have broken some sort of shackle!”

“In terms of the Dao of Battle, he can be called a demonic generation, after this battle, this son will be famous in the Western Bull Sacred Region!”

“Could it be that this is the purpose of the Demon Emperor and Sword Emperor Yu?”

In the sea of clouds above, Zhen Yuanzi, the Thousand Xuanwei, the group of Flying Haunted Crone, and the Imperial Extremity Three Dao Ancestors, such as Lady Yao of the Three Dao Mountains, had puzzled faces.

Their thoughts seemed to have flown back to countless years ago, when they were at the same Great Sage Middle Realm, did they have the ability to fight Xin Zhuo back then?
……

“What is this? Where was the beginning? Hundreds of people of the same realm and a wheel battle couldn’t make him fight for his life?”

In the air above the Demon Sea, Sword Emperor Yu’s hallowed Earth Emperor, who had lived for a thousand years, could not hide the anger in his heart at this moment, “Is this seat not here to watch this junior kill the four directions in a big way?”

The Red Emperor’s eyes were watching, and he said quietly, “If you knew what he did in the Donghua Ming domain, you wouldn’t be so enraged.”

Twenty years ah, the highest battle record of one person fighting over a hundred of the same realm, who in the end is the foreigner?
Sword Emperor Yu waved his sleeves, “How can I make him perform the Primordial Way?”

Red Emperor said, “His three great saintly ways, this emperor feels that it already has the flavor of the beginning!”

“It’s too far off!” Sword Emperor Yu said in a deep voice, “Make the Domain Demon Race’s Great Sage After Realm do it!”

The Red Emperor nodded his finger.

……

The ring.

Fine rain like silk.

Xin Zhuo looked at the devastation around him, his heart fluctuated without any fluctuation, killing in the same realm, the Lord of the Moonwatch Well hadn’t met an opponent yet, he was silently calculating the time, there was still less than half an hour left, the Supreme Divine Kingdom Ruins would begin.

Solely looking at Sun Kongkong three people, “So, can it be enough?”

Sun Kongkong three people face full of uncertainty, difficult to remove their eyes from the surrounding densely packed heavily injured martial artists, opened their mouths, cutting is not so cutting, really boring!

Jie Tian Si seemed to have received the air rumors, his complexion slightly moved, making a gesture to wave his hand.

Who would have thought that at this time, that Jiang Benchu suddenly leapt, stepping into the air, heading straight for the ring.

When Jie Tian Si saw this, he immediately stopped his movements.

“Jiang Benchu!”

Jiang Gui Yi scolded in a deep voice, Jiang Benchu although in front of her coy, but is the strongest male disciple of the Jiang Clan this generation, a magic ability, secret techniques far beyond the same realm, the younger brother is not necessarily a rival, this is the same clan why cut the competition?
That Jiang Benchu ignored, blink of an eye to the ring above, looking at Xin Zhuo, word for word: “Jiang Benchu, the first son of the Jiang Clan, banished from the domains of the potential training, the great saint after the realm. Jiang Yuqing, you already have the ability to fight and kill across the border, I challenge you, to accept or not to accept?”

His voice was calm and collected, carrying the idea of certain victory and determination!
The four directions were instantly agitated, many people’s hearts suddenly realized that they should have been like this, even if the realm suppression was like a heavenly rift, this Xin Zhuo must have the strength to cross the realm and fight with the Great Sage Post-Realm.

Jiang Gui Yi saw that there was nothing he could do, also gave up reprimanding, frowned and watched.

Ye Liantian and the others, including Fei Qi’s group in the distance, raised their spirits a few points.

In the ring, Xin Zhuo didn’t half hesitate, “Xin Zhuo, please teach me!”

“Very well! I am the strongest disciple of the Jiang Clan’s Great Sage Realm, Saint King experts have also fought, if you die, do not blame your cousin for being unkind!”

The corners of Jiang Benchu’s mouth revealed a light smile, stretching out his right hand, a Martial Extreme Saint Soldier flashed out, flickering with glazed light, silken sword shadows, like the extreme sword intent of heaven and earth, gulping and spitting.

A galaxy of stars appeared behind his back, and the shadow of a huge brave divine body covered half of the sky, actually mirroring the statue of Jairus in the ring.

The body swayed thirty feet high.

The Great Sage Dao “White Pony Cang Dog” evolved heaven and earth, and the area where the ring was located was filled with solemnity, as if time had passed, and it was hard to figure out!

The faces of the martial artists in all directions were slightly stagnant, this person’s starting style, has far exceeded the previous countless Great Sage Middle Realm, although this person’s Great Sage After Realm cultivation, but vaguely over.

It was stronger than Xin Zhuo!
In the next moment, Jiang Benchu stabbed out with a sword with a roiling killing intent –

The tens of feet long heavenly sword blade, under the power of the Pixie, the White Pony Cang Dog Great Sage Dao, and the Martial Phase Dharma Body, executed a sword to open up the heavens and headed straight for Xin Zhuo!

This sword, too, had reached a certain extreme!
Even the seventy thousand martial artists who were extremely far away from each other and isolated by formations could not help but breathe in a stagnant manner.

A hint of teasing suddenly appeared in Jiang Benchu’s eyes.

(End of chapter)



Leave A Reply

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *