Chapter 329 Old Man, Times Have Changed, the Supreme Prodigy Is No More than This

Wang Mingtan is known as the Supreme Heavenly Pride by the world. His fighting power and potential are naturally beyond doubt. He was once a Heavenly Pride that swept across an era.

At this moment, he looked down at Tang Chen from a high position, and his tone was actually a bit of pity, saying: "I have given you a decent way to die, but you don't know how to cherish it."

Everyone's heart trembled slightly.

It seemed that for Wang Mingtan, Tang Chen's initiative to kneel down and admit death was a great tolerance, not contempt.

Tang Chen flicked his sleeves and sneered: "You have been sleeping for so long, and you still think it is your era now?"

"Old thing, the times have changed..."

Boom!

Thunder fell from the sky, exploding with a deafening roar, making everyone feel pain in their eardrums, and their expressions were horrified.

"Since you want to be tortured to death by me, then I will fulfill your wish!"

Wang Mingtan's eyes were like torches, and lightning flashed in his eyes.

In terms of age, he was only a few years older than Tang Chen.

It was only because he took the ancient life source that he had been sleeping until now.

The three words "old thing" made Wang Mingtan feel insulted from the depths of his soul, and the killing intent burst out instantly.

Above the ancient city, dark clouds gathered and thunder roared endlessly.

In an instant.

A touch of divine thunder fell and wrapped around Wang Mingtan's body, as if the Thunder Emperor reappeared in the world, with a mighty look, overlooking everything.

"Thunder Emperor Divine Spear!"

He stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and thousands of thunders gathered, performing the Thunder Emperor's true art, and the brilliant and bright colors were vast between the world.

Whoosh!

Wang Mingtan looked indifferent, one hand behind his back, and the other hand was in a state of empty grip, and the lightning spear was thrown out instantly, and the thunder roared in the sky.

This spear was too fast.

So fast that no one could catch it with the naked eye.

The destructive wave shook the world.

"Fighting Saint Method!"

Tang Chen looked normal, his eyes bursting with divine light, as if there was fairy light wrapped around his body, and the scene of ebb and flow appeared behind him.

Buzz...

A crescent moon rose up, and the space stabilized instantly.

The fierce lightning spear stopped in shock before it even touched the bright crescent moon, and froze in mid-air.

"Jieyue Daoti!"

"No, that's the bright moon on the sea that Tang Chen copied!"

"What kind of method is this to simulate the Daoti Dharma so easily, it's simply... unfair!"

Everyone was stunned when they saw this scene.

Wang Mingtan also frowned slightly, and a trace of solemnity appeared on his face.

Snap!

Tang Chen flicked his fingers lightly, and the lightning spear dissipated.

He glanced at Wang Mingtan, shook his head and sighed: "The Supreme Tianjiao is just like this, overrated!"

After the words fell, everyone looked at each other.

The whole ancient city fell silent.

Everyone thought about it and it seemed that Tang Chen was really qualified to say this.

Wang Mingtan sneered and said: "It's ridiculous that you don't know what you are talking about, and you can judge the saint with the heart of a mortal."

"Saints are great?"

Tang Chen looked indifferent.

Since ancient times, there has been a saying that all those below the saints are ants.

But sorry.

Tang Chen, this ‘ant’, really killed quite a few saints.

Boom!

Suddenly, the world fell into darkness.

The demonic energy was turbulent, as if thousands of demons were born and rioted in the world.

Tang Chen restrained his immortal energy, and the demonic energy spread, transforming into a proud demon king who descended on the earth, turning half of the sky into darkness.

"The Demon Tyrant roars in the netherworld!"

His eyes shone with purple-black strange divine light, and his voice was faint, as if it came from the underworld.

The demonic energy gathered above the earth into a hundred-foot black door, which slowly opened at this moment.

At this moment, a trace of fear spread in everyone's heart.

Some timid people even screamed and ran away.

Wang Mingtan's face was solemn, and a divine shield of the Son of Heaven appeared in his hand, with immortal light rippling, as if the Son of Heaven was alive, trying to force back the demonic energy.

Roar!

A roar that shook the universe came from the black door, like a demon belt shackle, breaking free from the world's shackles, containing terrible sound wave power.

Wherever the roar passed, the space was shattered.

Wang Mingtan subconsciously wanted to dodge, but found that he had no escape, so he could only grit his teeth and face it.

"The emperor protects!"

He shouted, and the emperor's shield burst into brilliant light, evolving into a noble and gorgeous figure of the emperor, protecting him inside.

But soon, the figure of the emperor shattered.

Wang Mingtan was thrown into the sky by the demon sound, rolling constantly, and his whole face was even more hideous.

"Why!"

"A real person of the ninth level can actually use such a terrifying method!"

He kept roaring in his heart.

It was not until he was shaken away for thousands of meters that he stopped rolling.

Wang Mingtan reached out to touch his nose and mouth, and saw the scarlet blood in his hands. He was stunned and didn't speak for a long time.

Then, he suddenly burst into laughter, and kept muttering: "I'm injured, I... I'm really injured..."

Everyone was stunned.

Will this guy be stunned by the devil's voice?

Wang Qing looked at Tang Chen with a playful look, and his voice was still full of self-channel: "Once Mingtan is injured, the Thunder Demon Dao Body will become more terrifying, and the more he fights, the braver he will be, and the bloody battle will never stop!"

"He is quite capable, and he can actually hurt Mingtan Xiaozu, but it's time to end it!" Wang Xiao also sneered.

Boom!

The thunder roared and echoed, as if it became heavier and more oppressive with Wang Mingtan's anger.

A hideous look appeared on Wang Mingtan's face.

The Thunder Demon Dao Body completely exploded, and his fists were instantly wrapped in endless lightning, shining in all directions, tearing the rolling clouds.

"Annihilate the Thunder Heart!"

Wang Mingtan grinned at Tang Chen.

The next moment, lightning exploded.

A silver-white heart appeared in everyone's eyes, as if it contained Wang Mingtan's arrogance and tyranny, making people dare not look up and look directly.

The silver-white heart suddenly swelled, a thousand feet huge, suspended above the entire ancient city.

The breath of destruction was unobstructed.

Everything he saw and touched was annihilated.

"This is the Taoist magical power of the Thunder Demon Taoist Body - annihilation of all things!"

Someone exclaimed.

Under the rolling thunder heart, Tang Chen was as small as an ant.

But he always remained calm and composed.

With a slight shake of his arm, the runes of time flowed, like a fleeting moment.

"The lament of time."

Tang Chen raised his head and stared at the heart of thunder, his fist was flat, and he spoke indifferently.

Alas!

Between heaven and earth, the immortals sighed.

The divine power of compassion for the world spread along with the divine power of time.

It seemed that it didn't take any time to cover the silver-white thunder heart.

Then.

Under the gaze of countless people, the silver-white thunder heart disappeared.

It was like evaporating from the face of the earth!

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