Invasion of the Heavens: Just became the Great Emperor and was summoned by Blue Star

Chapter 238 Counterattack in Desperate Situation

"Bang bang bang!"

The two figures kept colliding, and bright sparks splashed out from time to time, causing the surrounding space to distort.

"Crack!"

Suddenly, the ancient bronze bell shattered into pieces, and Qin Xuan was shaken back by a tyrannical pressure. His face suddenly turned pale as paper, his throat felt sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Pfft!"

Qin Xuan fell heavily to the ground.

When the ancient monk saw Qin Xuan fall to the ground, his face instantly darkened, and he shouted coldly: "Boy, you have been defeated. Kneel down and plead guilty!"

As he spoke, he stepped on the flying sword and flew to Qin Xuan's side, looking down at Qin Xuan from a high position.

Qin Xuan's eyes were cold as he stared at the ancient monk: "Old Antique, I tell you, you will never be able to defeat me unless you break through to the Great Emperor's Great Perfection!"

Hearing Qin Xuan's words, the ancient monk's eyes flashed with cold light: "Seeking death!"

Before he finished speaking, his right hand suddenly stretched out, and a terrifying spiritual power surged, turning into a spear, and with the power of destroying everything, it pierced towards Qin Xuan Cave.

"die!"

Qin Xuan gritted his teeth, suddenly rose into the air, and fled towards the distance.

"Where to run!"

The ancient monk snorted coldly, waved his arm, and the spear transformed from spiritual power drew an arc, chasing Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan's speed was not as fast as that of the ancient monk. Within a few minutes, he was caught up by the ancient monk.

"boom!"

The ancient monk clapped out with one palm.

"Boom!"

A huge force was transmitted from the ancient monk's palm, shattering the void and forming a huge dark vortex, swallowing everything.

"Pfft!"

Qin Xuan spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot and hit a rock like a falling meteorite.

"boom!"

Qin Xuan's sternum was completely broken and he lay on the ground. He stood up with difficulty, with deep fear in his eyes.

"Boy, I have to admit that your strength is indeed very good! But you are still far from defeating me!"

The ancient monk said lightly.

"is it?"

A flash of perseverance flashed in Qin Xuan's eyes, he raised the ancient bronze bell in his hand again, and used the Thunder God Fist again.

"Boom!"

There was an earth-shattering roar, and huge golden lightning bolts appeared on the surface of the ancient clock, turning into a thunder god, roaring up to the sky, exuding a terrifying momentum.

"Roar!"

A giant golden dragon roared up to the sky, charging towards the ancient monk with overwhelming power.

"Humph, what a small trick!"

The ancient monk snorted, shook his head disdainfully, moved to avoid it, and then raised his left hand.

"Shh!"

With a flick of his finger, a majestic spiritual power was injected into the ancient bronze bell.

The ancient bronze bell immediately bloomed with dazzling brilliance, and then started to rotate rumble.

Qin Xuan felt the terrifying aura coming from the ancient bronze bell and was horrified.

"Thunder Dragon Fist!"

"Boom!"

The ancient bronze bell rotated and turned into a golden dragon hundreds of meters tall. It opened its teeth and claws and bit at the ancient monk.

"Little tricks!"

The ancient monk smiled disdainfully.

"Thunder God Fist!"

Qin Xuan gritted his teeth and used the Thunder God Fist again.

"Thunder Dragon Fist!"

"Boom!" The ancient bronze bell suddenly vibrated, and a thousand-foot-long thunder dragon condensed again and slammed into the ancient monk.

"Boom!"

The two fought fiercely together again.

Qin Xuan was knocked out again and again, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth and stained the skirt of his clothes, but he still gritted his teeth, desperately activated the Thunder God Fist, poured all his power into the ancient bronze bell, and attacked desperately That ancient monk.

This is Qin Xuan's trump card. Although his secret technique is very powerful and can condense thunder dragons, he is not a monk who practices the power of thunder laws. All his thunder and lightning power comes from himself.

Therefore, he must use external objects to activate the Thunder God Fist, otherwise he will not be able to exert its true power.

"Boy, since you are seeking death, you can't blame me!"

"Buzz!"

The aura emanating from the ancient monk suddenly rose to an incredible level.

"What! He actually crossed the realm of the Great Emperor!"

Qin Xuan's pupils shrank and his face was filled with shock.

"Hahaha!"

The ancient monk looked up to the sky and laughed: "Boy, your thunder and lightning power is of no use to my body. Let me send you back to the west today!"

"call out!"

He stepped on the flying sword and headed towards Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan's pupils shrank, and his body swayed and disappeared.

"Huh? You actually escaped?"

The ancient monk's eyes were filled with light. He was so fast, but he still failed to catch Qin Xuan, and instead allowed Qin Xuan to escape.

"Boom!"

With a flick of his arm, he released a ball of spiritual energy and blasted it towards the forest ahead.

"Oh!"

The spiritual power hit the trees in front, making a loud noise, and the entire forest collapsed, revealing a huge pit.

Qin Xuan's face was a little pale. He had used up almost all his strength in the punch just now, and he had not recovered from the injuries in his body. If he continued to use the Thunder God Fist, he might be killed by that terrifying force before he could use his second move. The power directly crushed it into slag.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at the ancient monk: "Old antique!"

The ancient monk looked at him indifferently: "What? Are you afraid? If you are afraid, just kneel down and beg for mercy! No matter whose disciple you are, in my eyes, you are just an ant. You are not qualified to negotiate terms with me. You can only be obedient. Surrender at my feet!"

Qin Xuan gritted his teeth and said, "Don't be so arrogant! Even if I die, I will not bow to you!"

"Haha, then go die!"

The ancient monk sneered, his body disappeared again, and reappeared in the sky above Qin Xuan. He grabbed his hand from the air, and a golden spear appeared in his hand.

"Come down here!"

The ancient monk suddenly swung his spear and smashed it downwards.

A destructive force, carrying destructive waves, swept towards Qin Xuan.

"Boom!"

Qin Xuan felt dizzy, his bones seemed to burst, and his eyes turned red.

"puff!"

He spurted out a mouthful of blood, flew backwards, and fell far away.

Qin Xuan's eyes were full of resentment, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Just wait, sooner or later, I will make you regret today's decision!"

The ancient monk snorted coldly: "Wait a minute, I want to see how you make me regret it!"

After saying that, his figure disappeared again.

"call!"

Qin Xuan slowly opened his eyes, with a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, looking very embarrassed, but he didn't pay attention to this. There was a firm look in his eyes, and with a thought, a drop of blood flew out of his body and floated in mid-air.

"Buzz!"

Qin Xuan stretched out his hand and gently held the drop of blood essence. Feeling the terrifying fluctuations it emitted, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Old antique! This is my last reservation!"

(End of this chapter)