The Prince of Taiyin Covering the Sky

Chapter 228 Give You a Beating

"what!"

Standing high in the sky, King Qi Azu's indifferent face under the mask was also shocked. Si Xuan's instant figure made it difficult for him to grasp the divine sense of the saint level. Before he could react, the other party had already appeared in front of him.

The holy power of the lunar eclipse emanating from that black sun-like fist made him palpitate. It was cold and fiery, domineering and deep, and the strange sense of harmony and conflict made King Azu's divine sense frantically warn!

"boom!"

Under ten times the combat power, the Sun Emperor Fist, which is mixed with holy power and secrets, instantly distorted and deformed the visor made of chaotic stones, and it was firmly imprinted on the face of the ancestor king of the Huntian clan, and the holy power exploded. , smashing him heavily into the sacred mountain of Daoyi Holy Land below!
"Hmm. Before I knew it, I had reached this level!" Si Xuan shook off the blood on her hands, looked down at the deep pit below, and sighed softly.

Six or seven years ago, when I met that fire demon Bi Fang whose cultivation level was similar to that of the ancestor king, he had to kill it with all Zi Zi Mi, Phoenix Seal, Saint Mecha, and even God's Forbidden. Now he is almost half Holy, relying on holy soldiers and Jiezi secrets can already threaten the lives of creatures at this level.

"Ugh!"

Suddenly, there was a roar from the ground, and a sacred mountain exploded, King Qi Azu slowly flew out from the ground, half of his holy armor made of chaotic stone was missing, revealing his dark and resolute cheeks.

There was only half of this face left at this time, and the flesh and blood on it, along with half of the mandible, were completely smashed by Si Xuan's Sun Emperor fist, revealing hideous flesh and bones.

"Hunting Heaven! Chaotic Earth! Casting Dao!"

Half of his ferocious face was distorted, and he roared the ancient ancient proverbs, every word, sonorous and powerful, with a sacred and ancient feeling.

"This... Qi Azu King is going to do his best!" In the crowd of the Huntian Clan, the pupils of the woman holding the holy man's secret treasure instantly turned into vertical pupils, and the power of the bloodline burst out, and the power of the holy man's secret treasure increased to another level.

"But in terms of breath, the ancestor king is still weaker. Do you want to contact other saints or saint kings in the clan?" Another Dacheng king also frowned tightly, uncertain.

"What are you contacting them for? Invite them to anger the great sage of the human race? Then Huntian Lake and the human race will continue to die?" The vigorous woman glanced at him indifferently and shook her head.

She is the daughter of a great sage in power of the Huntian clan, and she has already discovered that the current situation is moving in an unpredictable direction. They were originally threatening the holy land of the human race as a routine, but they did not expect to kill a prince halfway, and the other party obviously It's simmering fire.

"The identity of the prince is too sensitive. No one dares to surround and kill him. If things really get serious, no one will come forward to protect our family." After a long time, the woman still sighed.

Although their top ten most powerful royal families have famous names, they are still royal families after all.

Back then, the silver-blooded royal family was known as the uncrowned emperor, the head of the strongest royal family. Except for the lack of imperial soldiers, imperial scriptures, princes and imperial formations, other backgrounds were comparable to the royal family. The whole family was still wiped out, almost wiped out in history.

This is the gap between the royal family and the royal family. Even if the heirs of the Empress Yuan were killed for several generations, as long as the original gourd is still there, it is still the royal family, stronger than the strongest royal family.

Everyone nodded, feeling helpless, they could only look at the battle in the sky again.

"Hunting Heaven! Chaotic Earth! Casting Dao!"

As King Qi Azu chanted this ancient Taoist voice over and over again, a tall phantom stood up from behind him, and pressed down on Si Xuan like an unattainable celestial demon!

This is the real unique skill of the Huntian Clan. It comes from a quasi-emperor of their clan, who uses the power of blood to activate the magic form of the sky, which is much stronger than the magic form of ordinary saints.

"Wow!"

Si Xuan didn't speak, his body was surrounded by white light, he stretched out his arms, and the pitch-black divine phoenix jumped up from behind him, opened his mouth and swallowed the holy umbrella that looked like a starry sky, and his aura became extremely solid and terrifying.

"boom!"

He shot with all his strength, the power of the phoenix seal was incomparably fierce, and the black-feathered phoenix slammed heavily on the arm of the chaotic celestial demon, and the power of both secret characters and holy soldiers exploded, bit by bit crushing the magical phase of the day and deforming it slightly.

"Crack!"

In the end, the pitch-black fairy phoenix pierced through that arm with an unstoppable force, and then pierced through the forehead of the demon with one blow, causing him to disperse on the spot!
"puff!"

Inside the Dharma image, King Qi Azu spit out a mouthful of gray blood, and the Dharma image formed by gathering all his strength was broken, his face was like gold paper, and his breath weakened in an instant.

Si Xuan also restrained the Immortal Phoenix seal formula, and walked to King Qi Azu in two steps.

"You lost." Si Xuan just stated with an extremely flat and indifferent expression.

"I... No, I lost." King Qi Azu opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but he still sighed when he reached his mouth.

"Just now you said that humans are ants, right?" Si Xuan stopped hesitating and grabbed the holy man's holy armor helmet. The other party was too weak at this moment to resist Si Xuan's big hand at all.

"puff!"

With one punch, one of the ancestor king's arms was turned into fly ash, which scattered in the sky.

Qi'a's face just twitched because of the pain, he didn't say anything, and there was no expression of regret or hatred on his face.

"Just now you said that this dragon vein is your ancestral land, right?" Si Xuan didn't let go of the ancestor king's head, carried him to the ground, and slammed him down hard, penetrating him deeply into this dragon vein among.

"boom!"

The earth trembled, and the saint-level body hit the ground like a meteorite hitting the Big Dipper, and the land for thousands of miles was shaking violently!
Si Xuan stretched out his big hand again, and grabbed Qi Azu King who had been penetrated into the mud, and said in a deep voice: "The great world has just begun, and no one knows how history will develop. Do you like to take advantage of the fire?"

"Crack!"

As he spoke, he swung his fist again, hitting the patriarch's chest with one punch, breaking more than a dozen of his ribs through the holy armor.

He swung his fist again and again, and hit Azu King Qi's body. Even with the protection of saint-level heavy armor, this Ancestor King was still beaten until he vomited blood, and more than half of his bones were broken.

The holy blood is swayed, the holy bones are soaring to the sky, and the strength has reached the realm of a saint. It is said that a single hair can cut off a mountain, and a drop of blood can kill a powerful man. The powerhouses of the Celestial Clan were all silent, not daring to say anything more.

"Saint, this..." Among the Huntian Clan, the muscular Dacheng King also spoke with fear. Si Xuan hit hard, saying that beating hard is just beating hard. He was afraid that the ancestor king of his clan would be killed. kill.

"Prince Human, stay away. He has been avoiding King Qi Azu's primordial spirit. He only destroys his body but not his holy armor. It has given us enough face." .

This kind of beating lasted for a long time, and the saint's physique was astonishing. It lasted for half an hour before reaching the meaning of "beating hard" understood by Si Xuan.

In the end, he still held the opponent's head and stared closely at the ancestor king's eyes. The opponent's eyes were a little loose due to weakness and serious injuries, but he gritted his teeth and didn't say a word.

"It can be seen that you have no intention to kill Daoyi Holy Land. If I say I won't kill you, I won't kill you."

"But if you make a mistake, you have to admit it, and if you get beaten, you have to stand at attention! What if I don't come? What will you do in five years? Slaughter this holy place of the human race? Human race is never a soft persimmon. I hope you will take care of yourself." Si Xuan's five fingers gradually exerted force , Cracked the dying ancestral king's head armor!
As he said that, he turned his eyes to the other eight Huntian Clan who had not yet reached the realm of saints, his eyes were extremely indifferent: "Did you hear what I just said?"

Behind him, a phantom of an imperial figure emerged, and another holy ape with the wings of the Vermilion Bird stood up, looking at the Huntian clan together with him.

"I heard it! The supreme prince, spare your life!" The eight kings and powerful men of the Huntian clan all knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Si Xuan, especially the daughter of the great sage, she obviously recognized her The great sage aura on Jiulitu and Zhu Yan was extremely tense.

"Humph!"

Si Xuan let out a cold snort, and flung King Qi Azu flying, causing him to hit the ground like a torn sack.

He didn't beat the patriarch to death, but left a large amount of Taiyin holy power in his body, making it extremely difficult for him to recover his physical body, and he would definitely not be able to recover in hundreds of years.

(End of this chapter)