Chapter 700 Desperate Qionghua
The sword light descended from the sky, and the eyes of a group of hidden world powerhouses were split, and they burst out with spiritual power, trying to resist the sword light.
However, that sword light was condensed by Murong Chen with his soul power, how could it be resisted by ordinary means?
"A bunch of old guys are trying to get in my way..." Murong Chen indifferently looked at the hidden powerhouse in front of him who was struggling to resist his attack, his eyes became more indifferent.
Without giving those hidden powerhouses any chance to breathe, Murong Chen waved his hands at will when they were still struggling to resist the sword light. There were thousands of swords formed by condensed soul power behind him, exuding a suffocating aura. The cold light, the sharp blade is shocking.
"But, damn it!" The hidden world powerhouses looked at the dense soul swords in front of them, and there was a flash of despair in their eyes. They wanted to resist, but the giant sword in the sky alone had consumed most of their energy, and there was no such thing at all. way to deal with the next wave of attacks again.
Seeing the panic expressions on the faces of the strong men, Murong Chen's indifferent eyes flashed a hint of playfulness, and he waved his hand gently.
The sword light from the sky shot towards the hidden world powerhouses rapidly.
Looking at the rapidly shooting sword lights, warning signs in the hearts of all the hidden world powerhouses suddenly erupted, and they instantly understood that if they were hit by those sword lights, they would die!
In desperation, all the powerhouses directly burned their own life source, and the violent spiritual power generated shattered the thousand-meter sword light in the sky. Before Qionghua's hidden powerhouses had time to breathe, they sacrificed their treasures one after another. The long-standing defense treasure, resisting Murong Chen's attack.
Burning the source of life, let their strength directly soar to a great realm!
"It seems that there is no suspense in this battle." Zhang Ziling looked at the battle below and shook his head, "Murong Chen is now two big realms higher than those old guys, and his soul power is already equivalent to the level of Earth cultivator Loose Immortal. These cultivators in the form of gods, in the integration stage, are still far worse."
"I didn't expect Murong Chen's strength to improve so much, but the Heavenly Ghost Pearl is a good treasure." Izanami sighed.
"It can only go to this level. The huge power obtained out of thin air can increase his strength to a relatively terrifying realm in a period of time, but his potential in the future has also been drained."
"There are advantages and disadvantages, and Murong Chen's achievements can only stop at Sanxian." Zhang Ziling commented, and there was no emotion in his tone.
"But... in this environment in the mortal world, besides Murong Chen, is there anyone else who can ascend to immortality?" Izanami pursed her lips and smiled, "These powers are enough to make him invincible in the world,
Even if his potential is unlimited, if he does not have a complete Dao to comprehend, and does not have enough spiritual power to cultivate, I am afraid that he will not be able to reach this state in his entire life. "
"Look at the person who lives in my underworld, that is, the first emperor of your China... Isn't his talent also against the sky, and he hasn't been able to comprehend the Dao in the mortal world?" Izanami smiled.
"Your gods imprisoned the spiritual source in the realm of the gods, controlled the growth of the heavenly way, and stripped the mortal avenue. It is certain that the world's cultivation world will be weakened. How dare you make fun of it here?" Zhang Ziling looked at Izanami and asked with an eyebrow raised.
"Ehhh! I didn't do these things, do you blame me?" Izanami spread her hands, "When those gods and mortal monks competed for the source of spirituality, I was already past the age where I needed to cultivate the source of spirituality. , At that time, I really didn't really care who the Lingyuan flower went to."
"But your Huaxia gods are really good at doing things. After controlling the spiritual source and the way of heaven, after thousands of years of development, the strength has directly become the strongest existence in the gods, and now it is the Western Olympics. Sishan, Paradise City and Buddha Land can barely match, like those stinky fish and rotten shrimps in our Gaotianyuan, only a few can see it, unlike Heavenly Court, there are countless people." Izanami said unceremoniously.
"To turn your God Realm into a stinky fish and a rotten shrimp, you will suddenly understand." Hearing Izanami's words, Zhang Ziling couldn't help laughing.
In fact, Zhang Ziling didn't care whether the spiritual source was in the mortal world or in the realm of the gods, all of which had no effect on him.
Hu Qian, who was behind Zhang Ziling and Izanami, was stunned at the moment. She listened to the conversation between Zhang Ziling and Izanami. Although she didn't understand it, she always felt that it was very powerful. , even briefly forgot the hatred to the side.
Of course, this is also related to the fact that Murong Ying has been slaughtered by his own son. Now that Hu Qian has lost the target of revenge, she naturally feels much more relaxed.
Although it wasn't the Murong Ying she killed herself, the way Murong Ying died now made Hu Qian happier.
"It seems to be quite tenacious... as expected of my seniors!" Murong Chen watched Qionghua's hidden powerhouses struggling to block another wave of his attacks, the playful smile on his face became more and more intense .
At this moment, Qionghua's hidden powerhouses have done their best, and even the magic weapon they sacrificed has become extremely tattered.
However, Murong Chen has always used the hidden world powerhouses as training objects, constantly familiarizing himself with his proficiency in controlling huge soul power.
Every second that passed, Murong Chen's strength would increase by one point!
"But, damn it!" The white-bearded old man gasped heavily, his right arm drooping down, obviously he had been beaten by Murong Chen, and a trace of anxiety flashed in his eyes.
The strength that Murong Chen showed was far beyond their imagination.
At this moment, all the Qionghua monks on Penglai Island fell into a dead silence, looking at the suppressed sect powerhouses above, trembling in their hearts.
Before that, they had never believed that someone could fight against superpowers by themselves, even if it was the rumors of the Nine Emperors... Most of them thought it was an exaggeration of the facts and didn't believe it at all.
But after seeing the current Murong Chen, they began to believe...
I believe that in this world, there really is such a powerful existence that can fight against superpowers with one's own strength!
Once Qionghua's hidden powerhouses are defeated... then the Qionghua faction will also mean the demise!
Subconsciously, the Qionghua disciples could not help but look at Xuan Xiao for help.
Now only Xuan Xiao can save them.
At this moment, Xuan Xiao's face was still extremely confused, the ocean rolled up a monstrous tornado, and the magic weapon fell in front of Xuan Xiao, exuding endless brilliance, the flames in the sky burned the sky red, and Xuan Xiao's blood filled the sky!
However, Xuan Xiao did not make any movements, and without the injection of huge soul power, his weak soul simply could not mobilize his bloody body as heavy as a hundred thousand mountains!
Looking at Xuan Xiao's current appearance, a look of despair flashed across Qionghua's face.
Even if it breaks through the seal of the immortal, so what?
Their ancestors will never come back!
Could it be... is it really just like that?
The Qionghua cultivators trembled and looked helplessly at the sky, the endless aura emanating from Murong Chen... made them lose hope for life.
Murong Chen alone made them fall into complete despair.
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