Chapter 705 King Chen’s true strength, ninth level!
The mysterious talisman flew out, attracting wind and thunder. The terrifying power tore a group of ghost soldiers into pieces. He pinched his fingers to form a pill, which exploded with a loud bang, annihilating everything around it. He turned his hand over and the formation was over, the earth surged, like a rising earth dragon, crushing all living things.
These horrific methods are beyond the understanding of many people.
Even a group of knowledgeable reincarnations were amazed.
They couldn't help but recall that in the legendary glorious era of the past, Taoism was the only orthodox sect in the world, and it was not an exaggeration to say that it was the leader of the cultivators of the time.
According to what the two big guys, Shen Ji and Jing Shou, this person is really the last disciple of Taoism. That is too terrifying. Even the legendary figure Huang Daoren may not be as good as this bloody man in terms of methods and techniques!
The ghost soldiers were fearless and fought hard.
The bloody man strolled in the garden.
There was a sharp contrast between the two. Anyone could see that the Yin Army, which was always invincible to King Chen, was useless in the hands of such an extremely powerful person.
At this moment, King Chen stood there, looking a little frightened, with a blank expression and no movement.
Until the last team of ghost soldiers was also smashed to pieces by the blood-colored sky thunder.
There was no longer any obstacle in front of the blood man and King Chen. It showed a playful smile on its face and its voice was a little harsh.
"You make me kill with pleasure."
Surrounded by the will of death, the bloody man who fought his way out from the vast army was like a terrifying god of death. A glance from him made the hearts of the twenty reincarnations tighten, and they dared not look directly at him.
At this moment, Jiang Chen seemed to finally come to his senses. Hearing this, he spoke instinctively: "Just be happy. This is a happy funeral."
The bloody man was stunned and snorted coldly: "You sharp-tongued person, die!"
The figure suddenly approached, and a murderous intent ten times more terrifying than before poured down. A bloody hand seemed to cover the sky, and endless magic was annihilated between the palm and fingers. The strong breath of death shook the void.
No one expected that the Blood Man, who had previously displayed his astonishing fighting power, still had some reservations and only suddenly erupted at the last moment.
It seems that the contempt it has always shown is all a disguise.
In fact, no one on the field looked upon his opponent, King Chen, more seriously than this bloody man!
This attack was far beyond the seventh level, and could even be considered terrifying among the eighth level. Shen Ji and Jing Shou, who were fighting against the eighth level believers at the side, glanced at this side, and their eyelids couldn't help but twitch violently.
At this moment, Jiang Chen's aura also changed.
In the eyes of others, he finally tore off his disguise and revealed his true strength.
In fact, he opened the card.
The absolute ace among the six stars - Nine Spirit Saint.
In an instant, muffled thunder rumbled and strong winds filled the sky. For some unknown reason, the aura of the entire world stagnated, and countless spiritual energies turned into tides and poured into Jiang Chen's body with all their might.
And he just took a light breath.
Then, a slap was delivered.
"Bang"
Half of the bloody man's body disappeared, leaving only the lower half of his body in the void, and blood splattered down.
The whole audience seemed to be paused.
No matter if it was a group of reincarnations far away, or Shen Ji and Jing Shou in battle, or even the ancient believer with a wooden expression and no emotion, without exception, they all stopped what they were doing.
There was only dead silence all around.
The eyes were dull as if their souls had been taken away.
It took a long time before it gradually regained its vitality.
“This…this…”
“Ah…ah…ah…”
"No, no...I think so!"
They had anticipated dozens of possible outcomes of the battle, but they had never expected that, in a single encounter, the Blood Man who had previously led a vast army like a dragon in an empty space would display his ancient Taoist techniques, making everyone tremble with fear, and at the last moment, he would suddenly unleash a killing move, his combat power and strategy making him a top-notch Blood Man.
Just like that... gone?
Especially Shen Ji and Jing Shou, their expressions are the most wonderful.
Others may think that this ancient believer who showed the strength of the eighth level is the biggest threat, but only they, who controlled the divine cholera, reached the level of a great monk, and slaughtered the bloody people who were the peak masters of the ninth level, are the most terrifying!
Even though it was rumored that it was beaten to death by Huang Daoren, a lean camel is still bigger than a horse, and no one would think that such a character would be so weak.
In fact, its sudden attack earlier also proved this.
Under that blow, no one among the seventh-level strongest beings could survive.
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