Patriarch, Please Come Out of Seclusion

He unexpectedly transmigrated.

He gained a check-in system, cultivated diligently, and established a sect.

He conquered lands for the Holy Land.

Yet, at the peak of his power, he ...

Chapter 100: Blast the Holy Bridge with one punch!

Chapter 100: Blast the Holy Bridge with one punch!

"Stop talking nonsense to these evil beasts."

"We'll capture them all, peel off their skins and scales, and use their blood, souls and essence as sacrifices!"

Chief Mansha stopped talking nonsense and shook his palm.

Two blood-red crescent-shaped double blades appeared in its hands.

The sub-holy weapon Demon Blood Moon Knife!

The body directly tore through the space, spanning the distance of tens of thousands of miles between the two tents.

Immediately, a sub-saint level demon king took the initiative to flash out from the warship and block it outside.

The other chiefs sneered, and tore through space and rushed over.

They used various weapons.

It can be said to be diverse and varied.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

Nine demon kings flew out from the warships and resisted nine of the chiefs respectively.

As soon as they made contact, there was a deafening sound of fighting.

The space was torn into pieces by the aftermath of the fight, revealing a pitch-black void.

The twenty sub-saint-level masters who were fighting each other instantly scattered around and continued to fight each other.

Various magical powers are constantly used.

A big fight!

The sand dunes and rock formations covering a radius of thousands of miles seemed to be arched up by a dragon, churning and breaking.

The sand dunes were flattened and deep craters were created everywhere.

Countless Huangsha tribe warriors were affected and were shaken to death by the aftermath of the battle before they even had time to escape.

The remaining ten chiefs whose cultivation had reached the saint level did not surround and kill the sub-saint level demon kings who came out to meet the enemy.

Instead, they took a fancy to the Jiuzhuan Baige warships, stretched out their big hands, and activated their magic power, trying to refine them out of thin air.

"Dahei, Curry Chicken, Shuying, Little Flower Rabbit, the four of you haven't fought for a long time. Especially Little Flower Rabbit, who just advanced to the Saint level not long ago, it would be beneficial for you to fight more."

"You can divide up the remaining ten chieftains of the Yellow Sand Tribe."

"Soon, the inheritance dojo of the ancient chef saint will be opened. Many small worlds will reappear, and countless masters will emerge from them to compete for opportunities."

"Warm up first."

Zong Shen issued an order.

"Yes, Master!"

The four demon saints who were named saluted together, then looked at each other and flew away.

Dahei transformed into a ferocious beast named Zaochi, with a body of ten thousand feet. He descended from the sky and swung the long spear in his hand fiercely.

It transformed into a sky full of spear shadows, covering the three chiefs and pulling them into the void to fight.

The curry chicken let out a long dawn crow, and the dharmakaya of the ancient giant chicken appeared.

The power of dawn also swept over the three chiefs, pulling them into the void.

The tree sprout flew into the sky and transformed into its original form, the Lan Ke tree, thousands of feet in the sky. Its branches danced and it took root in the void.

A huge emerald green gate to the holy kingdom opened behind him.

The mysterious law of time spread out, slowing down the flow of time by a hundred times.

Countless green branches grew rapidly and swept away three more chiefs!

Little Flower Rabbit had practiced for the shortest time, and had just become a Saint-level master during the last enlightenment.

The chief that Dahei and the others took good care of and left behind for the little rabbit with the flower in its mouth was also the saint-level chief with the weakest aura.

With its magic weapons and supernatural powers, it can easily deal with it.

The little flower rabbit is in human form.

She is holding a flower basket and has a slim figure.

A pair of peach blossom eyes are full of shyness.

"Hahaha, little girl, you are so thin, I'm afraid you can't withstand the favor of the king."

"Forget it, I'd better send you to heaven!"

A chieftain holding a spear, his eyes moving back and forth over him.

The spear in its hand exuded a terrifying aura, and it was actually a holy weapon.

Although it is not as good as a divine weapon created by nature, it is still a powerful weapon.

Spear of Annihilation!

It took the initiative to attack, stabbing the void with a spear, and also opened up a void battlefield.

The little flower rabbit raised the flower basket in its hand, and entered the void with a sea of ​​flowers.

The sky then closed.

Fighting in the void can at least ensure that your side will not be affected.

At this moment, Zong Shen's body moved suddenly.

Appeared in front of the warship.

"All the big monsters, except for the gunners at the center, get out of the boats and charge in! Kill the soldiers of the Yellow Sand Tribe, and all the resources you plunder will belong to you!"

"I will give another reward to those who kill the enemy bravely!"

"Go ahead!"

Zong Shen waved his hand and pointed forward.

"Follow the Spirit Master's order!"

“Hualala!”

One hundred thousand big monsters wearing black tortoise armor and holding nine-ring breaking blades rushed out like a tide.

The sharp sword flew across the sky, and the powerful demonic power surged, instantly colliding with the battle formation of the Yellow Sand Clan.

Suddenly, countless pieces of flesh and blood flew everywhere.

Zong Shen didn't pay attention to them.

His eyes turned to the ten huge bridges that spanned the rift valley.

Above, dense crowds of Huangsha tribe warriors continued to come as reinforcements.

No matter how many are killed in the front, the rear will be able to replenish them quickly.

Further back, it was even dustier and noisier.

A group of armored people, riding on gray wolves and several-meter-long demon lizards, were rushing towards them.

The number is so large that it adds up to nearly tens of millions.

It can be seen at first glance that they are the main force this time.

The powerful military spirit above their heads condensed into a Silver Moon Wolf howling towards the sky and a Desert Demon Lizard covered in dark yellow scales!

"It seems that I have to learn from the ancient warrior Zhang Yide today."

“Swish!”

Zong Shen flashed and arrived at the huge bridge in the middle.

Under his feet, hundreds of thousands of Yellow Sand tribe troops were roaring angrily.

Zong Shen's lips curled slightly, and the superego particles in his body vibrated violently.

Above his head, a huge shadow of the superego stretched out a fist, as if to smash the ancient chaos.

Zong Shen did the same, raised his fist, and punched down at the huge bridge below him!

“Bang!”

All the Huangsha tribe warriors were dumbfounded and stared at him blankly.

"This... this person wants to interrupt the Holy Bridge..."

"He's crazy!"

"This is a defensive formation personally designed and set up by the saints of the clan. Even if an ordinary saint-level expert came..."

It hasn't finished speaking yet.

Then there was the sound of crackling of the formation breaking, and pieces of the bridge began to fall off.

Then, this holy bridge, which had existed since ancient times, spanned thousands of miles, and had been blessed and carved by saints, collapsed!

Hundreds of thousands of Yellow Sand tribe troops fell into an endless abyss rift.

On the other side of the bridge, those in the Yellow Sand Clan’s battle group were all stunned.

"The Holy...Holy Bridge is broken..."

A captain from the Huangsha tribe said with trembling lips.

The sand silicon scimitars in their hands fell to the ground.

These ten holy bridges have consumed the efforts of several generations of the tribesmen and consumed a huge amount of precious resources.

It has stood from ancient times to the present, and I don’t know how many years it has experienced and how many wars it has endured.

It has always been stable, carrying trillions of Huangsha people traveling between the two sides of the rift valley.

It can be said that if these ten holy bridges had not been suppressed by the marks carved by the saints, they would have already developed intelligence and formed bridge spirits.

However, this is the holy bridge and divine bridge among the Huangsha tribe.

It was actually smashed to pieces by a single punch from the human boy in front of him...!

(End of this chapter)