Chapter 681: Kyushu is robbed, King Chen remains powerful (2/2)



Compared with the King of Samsara and Zhou Tai, the old man Wuzong seemed to be less famous and failed to shock everyone. An old antique who looked like a young man made a move and smashed down a sea of ​​red fire. Unexpectedly, the old man punched out, and the terrifying martial arts swept across everything, annihilating the sea of ​​fire. Then he took a step forward, and his big hand directly pierced the old antique's chest.

Two more killing moves followed, and the strongest man bled to death on the spot!

Three moves.

This old antique, who looked like a young man, didn't even have the chance to use the trump card he got from Penglai, and died on the border of Kyushu, this magnificent plateau.

Everyone was furious at once, and even Zhiqiang couldn't figure out the old man Wuzong's strength, so there was a scene where everyone was forced to retreat step by step.

However, King Yama standing aside did not look very happy. He looked worried. If these people dared to really take action in front of old man Wuzong, then the south... might be in trouble.

Although Jiuzhou has invited the descendants of Xuanmen and King Wu of Wei, the number seems good, but there is no decisive strong man there, I am afraid it will be difficult to deter a group of evil wolves!

South China Sea.

Uncle Wei, Tang Yi, Xiao Hai, Old Taoist Priest, King Taishan, the only remaining top-level combat forces in Jiuzhou are all here, two first-level strongest and three peak nine-step kings.

But they seemed to lack the corresponding deterrent power, and the eyes of the figures on the sea were full of mockery and contempt.

"Jiuzhou sent you to guard the gate?"

"Haha, there's really no one available."

"Our former ancestral land has fallen to this point. Even a king is qualified to stand on the border?"

Sarcasm is undisguised.

The people here haven't taken action yet. They are just waiting for the battles in other places to start, to ensure that peerless masters like the King of Samsara and the Last Mountain God cannot arrive.

In response to this, King Taishan and the old Taoist priest looked rather grim, and angrily looked towards the group of high-ranking powerful people.

Even Tang Yi frowned slightly, apparently not very optimistic about the upcoming battle.

Only Uncle Wei was calm and composed. He sketched a mysterious ancient formation on the ground and placed a large number of sacrifices, many of which were high-level sacrifices.

Finally, when he began to carefully place the four offerings, everyone's breathing became heavier.

"Is this old man crazy? He thinks a divine sacrifice can scare us?"

"Hehe, he probably doesn't know that if we want, we can take away all the offerings before the sacrifice begins."

"This is truly a great opportunity. Not only has a treasure land appeared in Jiuzhou, but they have also proactively sent us so many sacrifices. I will not be polite. I have the resources for my grandson's breakthrough!"

“…”

Every strong man became excited.

At this time, Uncle Wei had finally set up an ancient sacrificial formation. He straightened up, looked at the group of strong men who were ready to make a move, and cleared his throat.

"I'm sure you all know that Prince Chen has been serving under me for a long time."

King Chen.

As soon as the name came out, the noisy crowd fell silent for a moment.

Even after such a long time, his invincible demeanor is still engraved in the minds of many people. Facing the great sword cultivator, he shattered the darkness with one stick. No one can ignore this unparalleled achievement.

Despite the fact that the world was in decline, spiritual energy had increased, dangerous places had appeared, and treasures had been unearthed, many old antiques had already recovered to a level of strength that was no weaker than that of the great sword cultivators back then.

But they all knew that if this King Chen had not been sealed in a pseudo-forbidden zone, he would have ended up in an even more terrifying situation if he had suffered such an accident!

More importantly, looking at King Chen's experience, it is hard to say whether a person like him has other hidden cards.

Even now, his name can still shock the strong.

However, that was all. After a brief silence, some people started laughing again.

"Prince Chen, haha, do you want to remember Jiuzhou's peerless genius once more before you die?"

"Even if he returns, it won't mean anything now."

"A rank 10 supreme being thinks he can intimidate the world with his residual power? Haha, how ridiculous!"

“…”

After hearing these words, Uncle Wei couldn't help revealing a trace of sadness in his old eyes. He looked up at the powerful enemy, his back straight, his eyes cold, and spoke calmly.

"Prince Chen and I have a close relationship. He once left me an ancient sacrificial ritual and told me not to use it except in life-or-death situations."

"No matter where he is, this method can guide him back."

As soon as the words fell, the crowd, who had originally been indifferent and making sarcastic remarks, suddenly became quiet. They all looked at the King Wu of Wei in Jiuzhou, as if to confirm the truthfulness of his words.

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