Chapter 848 – Xin Zhuo Also Beheads Immortals
Chapter 848 – Xin Zhuo Also Beheads Immortals
“Dangang ……”
The Spirit Sword that was hanging on the beams of the room, emitting ten thousand lights, suddenly fell to the ground with a crisp sound.
As for the powerful, immortal-like Ye Chen Old Ancestor, at this moment, his aura was completely gone, his feet were off the ground, and his face showed the color of pain as he subconsciously kicked with both of his feet, like a small child who had been taken by an adult.
Behind him stood a person, an equally juvenile looking person, just most of the people present recognized.
“Xin Zhuo?”
“…… His Majesty, the Holy Ancestor Emperor!”
The group of Jian Jiucheng, Shangguan Chiling, and Su Wuji instantly forgot about the injuries on their bodies and the fact that they were bleeding, and looked blankly at Xin Zhuo, then with difficulty at Ye Chen.
It was hard for them to accept this ……
The image of the nearly invincible Ye Chen, being lifted in his hands like pinching a small child by Xin Zhuo, who was imagined to be impossibly too powerful.
“I’m not here to help!”
Xin Zhuo laughed, “After all, it’s impossible for me, a person who has only cultivated for sixty years in this district and is still being chased everywhere, to help in any way, I’m just here to talk sense into this brother.”
Jian Jiucheng, Su Wu Ji’s group of people had complex faces, their hearts were like waves of shock, they didn’t know what to say, so they could only salute deeply.
Xin Zhuo let go of Ye Chen at this time, the latter leapt up, traveling clouds crashed through the roof, standing high in the air, looking down from above, his face grave: “It’s you, what a good way to hide your clumsiness, who exactly are you?”
“They said, my name is Xin Zhuo.” Xin Zhuo also pinched a piece of fruit and ate it.
“Xin Zhuo!”
Ye Chen was obviously familiar with this name, his face changed slightly, his hands formed a seal and fiercely pressed down, in mid-air, a huge palm that was as solid as a substance took shape and blasted down, the terrifying power of the Immortal Spirit accompanied by the thunder of the Transitional Stage descended in unison.
The Great Handprint of the Void!
Jian Jiuzheng’s group of people once again felt the majestic sea-like pressure, the wounds that had just stopped bleeding, once again collapsed.
Only, Xin Zhuo flicked her little finger, and that terrifying palm print suddenly thundered and dissipated all at once.
Ye Chen froze for a moment, his body jumped up high, and once again, he pointed a finger down.
“Ch-“
After an ear-piercing sparrow chirp, a red light descended from a height of ten thousand feet, transforming into a giant sword of a Fire Sparrow Bird, with its sword intent, shape, and form reaching some sort of extreme, flying and killing on one side, while countless flames drifted around it.
The entire royal mansion was soon ablaze.
“Fire Sparrow Bird ……”
Xin Zhuo also pointed a finger, another Fire Sparrow Bird Sword Intent, meeting it straight on.
That Ye Chen’s face changed dramatically: “How could you also ……”
Before he finished speaking, his Fire Sparrow Bird Sword Intent had already dissipated, while Xin Zhuo’s Fire Sparrow Bird Sword Intent pierced his chest, and his entire body burned.
He screamed miserably in pain, relying on the fact that he was familiar with the subtleties of this sword, he forcefully dispersed the sword intent and flames, and instantly went straight to a distant place, he suddenly realized that this Xin Zhuo was too much stronger than him, and was just teasing him, and he couldn’t help but feel fearful, and it would be better if he left first.
The next moment, a shadow of a sycamore tree that covered the sky, swept over the entire imperial capital, also blocked all his way, one of the sycamore leaves gently slapped, and
“Puh–“
Unbearable strike, such as a lightning strike, the whole body meridian damage, a body of aura dissipation, from where to come back to where to go, along the broken roof of the royal residence study, fell on the ground, shaking up a piece of rubble jade debris, brain buzzing ringing.
However, Xin Zhuo is just sitting on an empty chair, from beginning to end seems to do nothing, only at this moment once again flicked a finger, in the eyes of all the people who do not understand, outside the gale, heavy rain fell down, blink of an eye doused the fire of the royal mansion.
This hand “call the wind and rain” magical ability, is really scared everyone.
Dizzy Ye Chen eye pupil contraction, shocked: “At least Tian Xian level call wind and rain spells, you ……”
“Heavenly Immortal counts for nothing, the fourth of the five declines of celestial beings ethereal realm can be killed!”
Xin Zhuo slowly and methodically explained to him, “This is the Ru Mountain’s spell Canghai Overwash, moving to the river in the imperial capital city, incidentally blowing a fierce wind.”
Ye Chen frowned: “Martial artists do not practice spells, only when the Earth Immortal has the opportunity to try the Fa Wu Tong Yu Xuan, that is the immortal’s bestowal, to make choices for the future path of cultivation, how did you learn this ……”
Xin Zhuo was too lazy to explain, he scanned everyone and suddenly felt tasteless.
When a person really has the strength to go beyond a certain realm, the people who looked up to him or the people of his generation have become vulgar or ordinary to the extreme.
He looked at Ye Chen: “Tell me what they are doing. Only give you this one chance.”
“Xin Zhuo, you don’t need to speak to me in such a tone, I’m one or two hundred years older than you, and where I come from, you’re powerless to resist!”
Ye Chen looked indifferent, “But I appreciate your character, I say, we come from the Fuxian Palace, we came to coax the Supreme Emperor Ji Yu, we came to draw on the Great Zhou’s Jiangshan Mountain’s Qi Luck! Qi luck is of no benefit to martial artists until they perceive it at the holy realm, but it is of great benefit to us cultivators! Well, that’s it.” “Very good!”
……
Imperial Palace, in front of the Qiankun Palace.
The Qiankun Temple hall was high into the clouds, overlooking the entire imperial capital and even in all directions.
Surrounding the building is also tall, solemn atmosphere people do not dare to approach, three thousand of the most elite masters guarded closely around, usually do not say ordinary palace eunuchs, that is, consort, the emperor to come, will also be the iron face of the guards to drive away.
Just at this moment, with Xin Zhuo rolled Ye Chen, Jian Jiucheng group of people’s arrival, all the tight guards instantly fall apart, all the guards have jumped to, neatly kneel down, the eyes show fervor: “Great King!”
This scene, not to mention Ye Chen, Jian Jiuqing group of people did not quite understand, Xin Zhuo was also a little confused.
Only to see that guard commander say : “Marked descendant of the Western Qin Army! The Great King’s portrait is deeply embedded in the hearts of hundreds of thousands of sons and daughters such as Standard Bearer, even if it turns into ashes, we still recognize it.”
When the soldiers are uneducated, not very good at talking, but Xin Zhuo understood, the heart also has some feelings, gently patted that commander’s steel helmet: “Well done!”
The commander was in tears: “The king is mighty!”
With that, he got up and pointed to the top of the Qiankun Palace: “The Supreme Emperor and the eleven Immortals are there!”
Sold cleanly!
Xin Zhuo did not immediately look over, he was just looking at the bottom of the palace.
Behind him, Ye Chen’s eyes flickered for a moment as he laughed: “What realm is Brother Xin in? Do you know that the Fuxian Palace’s Miss Spirit Birdie is already at the First True Immortal Beginning Realm, which is equivalent to the Yuanji Realm’s Three Forests!”
Jian Jiuzheng looked flustered, immediately stepped forward and said: “Your Majesty and think twice, you are only afraid that it is not easy for you to cultivate all these years, do not act in haste ……”
The words were not finished, only to see Xin Zhuo already pointing at the entire huge hall building of the Qiankun Palace.
A fuzzy sycamore tree shadow flashed, did not enter the temple building, as if after a long time the power of the origin, shackled the huge building, the earth shook violently, the whole imperial city also followed the vibration up.
Murong Yunxi, Emperor Ji Yong, the Empress, the Empress Dowager, the Crown Prince, the princes and ministers, the royal princes, and the masters of the Taiping Palace not far away were startled and swept in unison, and then, they saw a horrifying scene –
The unique and huge building, which cost countless manpower and financial resources, and was cultivated by Emperor Ji Yu and the immortals, suddenly rose up into the sky, and then shattered with a loud bang, turning into countless rubbles, broken bricks, and cold iron, and spilling down all over the sky.
The scene was terrifying and spectacular!
One of the twelve figures, as if they had just woken up from the meditation, first looked around in surprise, and then instantly locked the bottom, one of the petite and delicate figure’s face was furious, his body was flooded with ten thousand golden lights, and his immortal qi surrounded him, he waved his hand and struck his palm.
“Ow eek-“
A dragon’s roar that resounded through heaven and earth, accompanied by a dragon’s head that covered the sky, swooped down, the dragon’s eyes saved and shot thousands of cold awns, the dragon’s whiskers shook, and the earth around the Qiankun Palace cracked in pieces.
The vision was terrifying, and the pressure was like the sky tipping over.
Everyone in the entire imperial city was instantly enveloped by this terrifying immortal pressure, and could not help but prostrate themselves on the ground, horrified.
“Xin Zhuo, are you crazy? Go!”
Murong Yunxi’s desperate cries came from the distance.
“Hehe ……”
Ye Chen also prostrated himself on the ground, just a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, looking at Xin Zhuo’s back, his eyes were full of anticipation, and then, the anticipation turned into bewilderment–
Xin Zhuo was also looking at the so-called True Immortal Realm woman’s methods, frankly speaking, he was full of respect for the word “Immortal”, that was a group of beings that transcended all the rules of heaven and earth, let a person feel fear from the bottom of his heart, but this woman was an exception.
He even shook his head, spit, stretched out his right hand, “choking” a heavenly sword roar resounded through the imperial capital, instantly shattered all the immortal qi in the sky, auger sword wrapped as if dozens of ancient sword cultivators in the long river of time anger, a sword chopping, wutong origin power along with it, rolled up the sky origin sword power, covering all the earth’s sorrows and joys, no flaws a blow. A flawless strike.
“Boom–“
The Immortal Qi Dragon Head shattered!
“Buzz–“
The woman’s entire body’s golden light shattered.
“Ah ……”
A mournful scream resounded high in the sky, and the twelve figures were like rags, drifting down in all directions, and bleak blood spilled all over the sky.
That Immortal woman was the most miserable, with a sword stuck in her chest, loaded headfirst into the ruins, straightening out her two snowy thighs drooping outside, trembling twice, not moving.
Xin Zhuo this is good to roll up the sleeves, said: “Damn, today beheading immortal!”
(End of chapter)