Chapter 332 Sikong is dead, Ziwei should take the throne!
"Dead!"
"The Sikong family, headed by Venerable Tianluo, and the five top Nirvana beings are all dead!!"
“Hiss! One man killed five! In one day, the five top Nirvana masters all died at the hands of the new Purple Star Master Chen Zhixing!!”
"Oh my god, five top nirvana masters passed away in one day! Such a scene of falling like rain and heaven and earth mourning together, how long has it been since we last saw such a scene?"
"How terrifying! Chen Zhixing is only sixteen years old! How could Heaven favor him to have such extraordinary abilities?"
At this moment, countless people were shocked, staring blankly at the white-haired figure standing with the sword in hand, their heads buzzing.
Chen Zhixing, at the young age of sixteen, with a body that had reached the third level of Nirvana, killed five great Nirvana masters, including the one who had reached the Great Perfection of Nirvana! This feat was simply astonishing and unprecedented!
If everyone hadn't seen it with their own eyes today, they would never have believed it! In the crowd, there was even an old man who just froze in place while pulling his beard, not even noticing that his beard was being pulled off.
"A legend of the time! This, this, this is a true legend of the time! There will never be another one like him in ancient and modern times!"
The old man uttered a word tremblingly.
As for Monk Ziwei and Monk Sikong, who had already stopped fighting, one of them had a flushed face and his eyes were filled with ecstasy, while the other one's face turned pale instantly, as if he had lost his parents, and it seemed as if all his energy and spirit had been shattered.
"Hahaha, he won! The Third Lord Patriarch won!!"
"Spanning the heavens and earth, crushing all enemies!!"
"Sikong is dead, Ziwei should take over!!"
“Woohoo! It feels so good! It really feels so good!”
"Who else? I just want to ask, who else?!"
"In the realm of Nirvana, the head of our family will once again create an unprecedented legend!!"
Every Ziwei monk was shouting excitedly, with unprecedented excitement in their eyes.
The Sikong family is not only an insurmountable mountain standing in Huaizhou, but also a behemoth that anyone can take seriously in the entire thirteen states of the Eastern Xuan Territory! It is a truly old and wealthy family that has stood in the thirteen states of the Eastern Xuan Territory for thousands of years and has been passed down for countless generations!
In front of the Sikong family, the Ziwei Chen family is just an extremely young and immature upstart.
You can say that.
During this period, even the people of Ziwei Chen Family had never dared to think that they would be able to pull down the Sikong Family one day! "Supporting the building from collapse, reversing the tide from collapse. The battle of the Zhixing Family Master is enough to be recorded in the history books and be remembered forever on the Chen Family's ancestral monument."
Old Ming let out a long sigh.
He knows it very well.
Today's battle seems to be a great victory, and the Ziwei Chen family did not lose many people, but in fact this battle was extremely dangerous. If Chen Zhixing fails to defeat the five great venerables, the Ziwei Chen family will most likely face the night of genocide!
Ziwei Chen family, after all, has too little foundation. In terms of top combat power, they are far behind Sikong family! Even though Chen Zhixing has led away five Nirvana realms by himself, they are still facing enemies that are several times their number!
Fortunately, Chen Zhixing finally won the battle and completely established the victory of this battle!
Compared to the cheers of the Ziwei Chen family.
The entire Sikong family's faces were pale and their eyes were dull.
"We lost. How could we lose?"
Their faces turned pale, their lips trembled, and they spoke tremblingly.
They seemed unable to believe that all this was true. They still stared at the sky in a trance, unable to come back to their senses for a long time.
It was not until a long time later that they looked at each other and could see the feeling of powerlessness in each other's eyes.
They no longer dared to imagine what kind of ending would be waiting for them!
No one resisted anymore! Chen Zhixing's battle completely crushed all their confidence!
at the same time.
Another place in Huaizhou.
Bang , bang, bang! Bang, bang, bang
!!
Several beams of light collided in the sky, then quickly separated and scattered to both sides.
Immediately, as if they had a telepathic connection, they all raised their heads and looked towards the distant direction of the Sikong clan.
Boom boom boom boom! There, I saw huge suns falling like rain, forming a shocking scene of heaven and earth mourning together.
"Hahaha, the Sikong family has been defeated!"
Qin Tianzhong's red dragon armor was torn into pieces. He wiped the blood off his face and looked towards the seven Nirvana realms opposite him.
The seven Nirvana realms were all silent, with extremely complicated expressions.
"What? The main culprit has been executed. Do you still want to fight for the Sikong family?"
Seeing this, Qin Tianzhong swept his gun sideways and let out a heavy cold snort, which exploded like thunder.
"If you want to fight again, I will fight you till the end! But don't blame me for the reckoning from the Ziwei Chen family in the future!"
As soon as these words fell.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
The seven beings in Nirvana realm just woke up as if from a dream, and they all raised their heads and looked at Qin Tianzhong.
"In today's battle, Chen Zhixing is following the will of heaven. It is the fault of the Sikong family. It is heaven that has despised Sikong!"
The leader of the force, who was riding a four-winged colorful tiger, looked up to the sky and let out a long sigh.
Immediately, he lowered his head and looked at Qin Tianzhong in the distance, and said: "Saint Lord Qin, the Thirteen States of the East Xuan Territory may really have to change their owners. We just hope that Chen Zhixing is not a leader like Jie and Zhou, and has less ambition and cholera."
After saying.
The leader of this force gently clamped his legs on the tiger's back, and the four-winged tiger immediately let out a long roar that shook the earth, stepped off the ground, and turned into a stream of light and quickly left.
"Saint Lord Qin, take care!"
"Saint Lord Qin, I just hope that you will not regret your actions today in the future! Don't let thousands of people point fingers at you and spit on you for eternity, saying that you are the one who aided and abetted the tyrant!"
"Goodbye!"
The leaders of various forces left quickly.
Qin Tianzhong had a blank expression on his face and snorted with disdain.
"What kind of character does my Son of God have? Zhixing has always been strong when facing a strong opponent, and never bullies the weak! Are these idiots worried that Zhixing will take away their power?"
Shaking his head, Qin Tianzhong turned around and looked at the people from Tianlan Holy Land behind him with a smile on his face.
"Let's go, the fortune of our Tianlan Holy Land is coming!"
at the same time.
A void space that is completely separated from the Dongxuan Region.
There is nothingness here, only fragments of void exist, floating here for eternity.
Two ancient figures sat cross-legged on a long river filled with the breath of time, facing each other from a distance.
Each of these two men held an ancient bronze mirror in one hand. The mirror was stained with mottled black blood and had a strong aura.
The other person was holding an ancient crape myrtle lamp with twelve crape myrtle petals blooming.
The two men seemed calm and unmoved, but in fact, their minds had already entered the river of time below them and started the most violent and terrifying fight in the world!
I don’t know how much time passed.
Puff! A trickle of golden blood flowed from the corner of the mouth of the ancient figure holding the mirror.
(End of this chapter)