Chapter 682 The Judgment of the Fierce Sun, the Unmerciful Sun Wheel King

Chapter 682 Judgment by the Fierce Sun, the Unmerciful Sun—The Chakravartin King

Zichuan City, Nanlin Province.

Shen Jian's last future incarnation came here.

As far as the eye can see, the entire city is covered in darkness.

It was clear that the sun was shining high in the sky elsewhere, but this place was shrouded in a layer of extreme darkness.

See it.

Shen Jian did not hesitate and stepped into the city covered by shady scenes.

In an instant.

Below the city.

A dark light struck quickly.

Shen Jian glanced at it.

His expression was as usual.

His head tilted slightly.

As he turned sideways, the dark light turned into a spike and passed by his side at high speed.

Shen Jian's eyes showed a little surprise.

This is the first ghost and god who dares to take the initiative to attack him.

Do you think you can compete with him?

Immediately.

Shen Jian looked around.

In the central city of Zichuan City, the buildings have disappeared, replaced by a deep pit that stretches thousands of miles. The bodies of countless ghosts are everywhere, their limbs are broken, their souls are shattered, and there are still heart-stopping remains in the pit. resentment.

Just by being a thousand meters closer to the pit, I'm afraid he would be eroded by the overwhelming resentment and turn into a monster that no one would recognize.

And above the pit, there was a bronze throne suspended, with a pale young man sitting on it.

His appearance is no different from that of a normal human being, except for his strange eyes, which are pitch black, like the ultimate darkness on both sides, bottomless...

Unlike other ghosts and gods, when he saw Shen Jian appear, he just raised his head slightly and stared indifferently at Shen Jian who broke into his ghost realm high in the sky.

and.

He dared to take the initiative and test Shen Jian's strength.

"Listen to the master, you are very strong, please let us not collide with you head-on, but I just don't believe in this evil. A weak human world, even if there is a god, how strong can it be?"

"Even a world-destroying level ghost like my master can't kill me. Even if you are also a world-destroying level, what do I have to fear?"

On the throne, the pale young man showed an arrogant look, "Remember, I am a shadow ghost, the source of shadows. I also saw a shadow in you. You are very wise to control my power. Lift."

His tone was very confident.

But he still has the capital to be proud of.

He is the source ghost of shadows and the ancestor of all ghosts. He can control the shadows of others at will and let the shadows fight for him. With his order, all human shadows in the city will break away from their bodies and become ghosts. Become his supernatural source.

And his terrifying level is infinitely close to the world-destroying level.

Under special circumstances, he is not afraid even of world-weary ghosts and gods.

Not to mention a human god.

Shen Jian:......

He glanced at the city below.

In a third-tier city, there are less than 30,000 people alive.

And most people's shadows have separated from their bodies and become a living dead.

In other words.

In this city, except for the ordinary people who were evacuated and the few Daxia Longque members who still wanted to enter Zichuan City to evacuate people, all the survivors were dead.

It is a dead city.

This is the type of city with the worst casualties found by Shen Jian.

A rough estimate puts the number of dead at least 300,000.

No matter what era it is placed in, this kind of casualties is shocking.

Coupled with the number of people who died in other cities, the Dragon Kingdom could not afford this number.

Shen Jian's eyes became darker and darker.

Looking at the shadow ghosts and gods below is like looking at a dead person.

He had no time to stay any longer.

then.

The next second.

After Shen exercised, the hexagonal light wheel unfolded.

Staying on the supernatural powers of angels, ghosts and gods.

When he raised his hand again.

Endless golden light gathered in his hands.

In an instant.

A small golden sun rose out of thin air.

Illuminating the darkness of the entire city.

"I am... Chakravartin King. This is the first time we meet. I don't have anything to give you. I will give you a sun without mercy."

The words fell.

Shen Jian waved his hands.

The small sun in his hand just hit the deep pit below with the force of the sky.

Blazing fire, dazzling light, endless heat descended.

at the same time.

The sky is set on fire.

The flowing clouds were annihilated in the roaring aftermath.

There was a blinding whiteness above and below the ground.

this moment.

As the small sun crushed down, the void within a radius of several kilometers was driven forward, surging and boiling crazily, as if the whole world could not withstand the terrifying power of the falling sun.

For a while.

The shadow ghost sitting alone on the throne was stunned.

The lofty sentiments and ambitions he had just now, all of which were so powerful, ceased to exist in front of the falling sun.

For the first time, a horrifying expression appeared on that aloof face.

He panicked.

This horse riding was different from what he imagined.

He activated his supernatural power and captured the shadows of all humans in the city, forming his own army of ghost shadows. In terms of number, it was far larger than the 100,000 ghosts led by the world-weary ghosts and gods.

Moreover, since he himself is immortal, the ghost army will not die.

Even if he dies again and again, under his supernatural control, he will stand up again and again and attack the enemy without fear of death.

In his vision, Shen Jian would eventually be swallowed up by the endless, immortal sea of ​​​​human tactics until he was exhausted and died in his hands.

But now...

What did he see?

The enemy is hitting him with the sun!

Is this so reasonable?

…

There are also a group of living dead survivors in Zichuan City and the Daxia Longque support team of less than thirty people who have this idea.

They stared blankly at the figure above them, smashing a sun down. In their pupils, the sun continued to enlarge, and the blazing light emitted made them unable to open their eyes at all.

at this time.

In addition to panic, they felt more at a loss.

There is a feeling of being upset.

They also heard Shen Jian's voice and knew Shen Jian's identity. He was the Lord of the Tenth Hall of the Underworld, the King of Wheels.

But the way you give gifts, doesn’t it take into account the feelings of ordinary people like us?

How can anyone meet and send the sun to me?

This gift is too high-end.

We can't afford it.

In the cry.

Boom boom boom boom——

The blazing sun descended and smashed into the deep pit created by the shadow ghosts and gods. Amidst the terrifying loud noise of the collapse of everything, the blazing sun exploded. A line of extremely bright white light, countless times brighter than a thunderbolt, burst into the sky and became The only color in the city.

this moment.

Shock waves and vibrations spread rapidly in all directions, sweeping dozens of kilometers into the void.

At the center of the explosion, the overwhelming resentment was like snow meeting fire, dissipating completely at once. The skeletons, bones, and ghost corpses in the pit were annihilated without even having time to scream.

at this time.

Zichuan City is filled with strong light and flames everywhere. The two are mixed and blended. Endless explosions, burning, light, heat and destruction are everywhere.

While killing the ghost, it also dispelled all the darkness.

This is an extremely spectacular scene that is completely beyond the imagination of humans and ghosts, and it is also a truly devastating blow that can wipe out a city in one fell swoop.

The power and scale of its explosion have reached the level of a large-yield nuclear bomb.

Wait until everything clears up.

A hole larger than the Thousand Miles Deep Pit was left in the central city of Zichuan. It was bottomless, scorched black everywhere, and part of the land had melted into glass crystals.

It's amazing.

The survivors opened their eyes.

They were found to be completely intact.

This made them swallow deeply.

I just feel my legs and feet are weak.

Just now.

They really felt that the doomsday disaster was coming, and even the sun was falling with it.

But actually.

This was just a casual blow from the figure high in the sky.

The power of a single blow is comparable to the power of a large-yield nuclear bomb.

The legendary Prince of Hell actually possesses such great power.

This is really shocking.

The gap in strength between ghosts and gods and the King of Hell is greater than that between humans and dogs.

The ghosts and gods who destroyed this city could only let others take action once in front of the Wheel-turning King.

…

the other side.

Do it all.

Another heart appeared in Shen Jian's hand.

He looked at the large crater beneath the city, and then at the more than 30,000 shadowless survivors.

I have some thoughts in my heart.

soon.

He looked away.

Looked into the distance.

That direction is the location of the main battlefield in Nanlin Province.

It is also the battlefield with the most serious fighting.

If you want to prevent a hundred thousand ghosts from escaping and wreaking havoc in the Dragon Kingdom, it is really difficult to deal with it with just one person's power.

It’s not that it’s difficult to deal with, but it’s just too time-consuming and labor-intensive.

If the ten ghosts and gods try their best to escape, and his main goal is to activate all these world-weary ghosts and gods, it is possible for one or two to escape if he is not careful for a moment.

Even if he could recover it later, he didn't know how much time it would take.

at this point.

This is what Shen Jian doesn't want to see.

Think of this.

His body transformed into a golden rainbow.

Disappear in place.

at the same time.

Shen Jian from the other five cities also thought of this at the same time.

If someone were observing in the sky at this moment, they would find six beams of light converging towards the same position.

…

See this scene.

The surviving 100,000 people knelt down.

They also know that their shadow has disappeared and they have become an alien, neither a ghost nor a complete human being.

But this is the best result.

The ghost is dead.

The ghost who destroyed this city and killed their family, friends, and companions, as well as his ghosts, all died here.

They also took revenge.

As for them, they just disappeared.

Already considered the luckiest group.

And their savior is the legendary Lord of the Tenth Hall of the Underworld - King Chakravartin.