My Ares Son-in-Law

Chapter 4931 King of the Spiritual Sea

"How could this happen! How could this happen! Why is this guy so strong! Did he not use all his strength with me just now? Did he deliberately let me underestimate the enemy?"

Gao Hu was extremely desperate.

Just when he thought the Saint-Slayer could be defeated easily, he was greeted by the Saint-Slayer's most terrifying attack.

"No! I must survive and tell the master these things!"

Gao Hu resisted desperately.

Struggling hard!

Murong Ge was also very shocked when he saw this scene.

She looked down upon this saint-slayer at first, because in her opinion, this person was not qualified to be Xiao Chen's master.

But when the real battle began, she was shocked.

There seems to be no limit to the Saint Slayer!

He seems to keep getting stronger!
  Even if she were to resist this move of starting a prairie fire, it would definitely not be easy.

And she had a feeling that the Saint Slaughter might have a hidden card, and it might be even stronger.

"No need to struggle, it's pointless!"

Xiao Chen looked at Gao Hu in the fire and shook his head.

With all his strength, it was impossible for Gao Hu to block the fourth form of his God of War Halberd Technique, the Prairie Fire.

The explosive power of this move is really terrifying.

Gao Hu roared.

He didn't want to bow to fate, but what was the use? This terrifying heat was burning his body inch by inch.

He can't escape.

I can't resist either.

"Master, Gao Hu can no longer serve you! Master, Gao Hu has taken the first step!"

Gao Hu roared sadly, and then rushed towards Xiao Chen crazily. He seemed to intend to die with Xiao Chen before he died.

I have to say, this Gao Hu is still very scary.

But he still underestimated the horror of a prairie fire.

When he completely gave up resistance and chose to die with Xiao Chen, his death speed reached the extreme.

When he was still more than ten meters away from Xiao Chen, Gao Hu was completely burned out.

"I didn't expect this old guy to be quite cruel!"

Xiao Chen admired Gao Hu quite a lot. He had encountered many enemies, and most of them would become panicked and trembling when they were about to die.

Even begging for mercy.

But Gao Hu was different. At least, he didn't give in until his death.

"It's a pity. If you and I weren't enemies, maybe we could be friends."

Xiao Chen shook his head, walked over, and picked up Gao Hu's Qiankun bag. It was really remarkable that this Qiankun bag could remain intact in the prairie fire.

"Your compensation!"

Xiao Chen took out some spiritual stones from the Qiankun bag and gave them to the owner of the bun shop.

Those spiritual stones are just too many.

Even if the bun shop doesn't operate for a year, it will still make money.

Xiao Chen is quite kind in this regard.

"Senior is Uncle Xiao's master?"

Murong Ge looked at the Saint Slaughter in front of him, full of curiosity: "I feel that you and Uncle Xiao have many similarities."

Xiao Chen was shocked, this girl couldn't see it.

Just as he was about to speak, suddenly a dozen figures came from a distance at extremely fast speeds.

Especially the old man at the head, not only was he fast, but his pressure was also terrifying. Before anyone arrived, he had already created a shocking pressure.

Even Murong Ge frowned.

"That should be the Lord of the Holy Mountain." Xiao Chen felt that he would not be wrong this time.

The dozen or so people brought by the Lord of the Holy Mountain are all his top masters.

Of course, these people are no better than Gao Hu.

But all of them are real-level and master-level experts.

This shows how terrifying the power of the Lord of the Holy Mountain is. His dominance here is really not just a boast.

"Master, it seems we arrived too late. Captain 1 and others are all dead!"

A middle-aged man had a very ugly face. He looked at the Lord of the Holy Mountain, a little shocked and a little angry.

Gao Hu, the second master among them, was actually killed.

The key point is that there are no bones left. We can only smell some scent belonging to Gao Hu from the air. We can be sure that Gao Hu was killed here.

"I'm not blind!"

The Lord of the Holy Mountain was in a very bad mood.

In the past, he did not change his temper even when Mount Tai collapsed, but now he is really angry.

Although Gao Hu was just a killing tool that he rescued from the pile of dead people, it was also his, and he did not allow anyone to touch Gao Hu.

But now, Gao Hu is dead.

When someone is killed, the key is to shatter the bones and spread the ashes.

Can this be tolerated?
  "Saint Slayer! You did this!"

The Lord of the Holy Mountain looked at Xiao Chen. Now that mask had become the best representative. Therefore, the Lord of the Holy Mountain naturally recognized the person in front of him as the Saint Slayer at a glance.

"It's me, so what?"

Xiao Chen held the War God Halberd and looked at the Lord of the Holy Mountain indifferently: "I warned you not to do some useless things, otherwise, you will definitely be unlucky. Gao Hu is just the beginning. If you continue to try to deal with it, If I take action, I’m sorry, you will be next!”

"It's you, then I will kill you today!"

Since the Lord of the Holy Mountain is here in person, he is naturally not here to play. There is no way he will let the Saint Slaughter go.

Although he promised Mo Yuhan not to move Xiao Chen, but the Saint Slayer was different.

"kill!"

Without any hesitation, the Lord of the Holy Mountain took action directly.

This strong man who looked like an old farmer, with just one casual blow, used a terrifying palm technique that far exceeded Gao Hu's attack.

This palm technique is like a tiger descending from the mountain, shaking the mountains and rivers with force.

His hands instantly turned into shadows, making it impossible to see clearly. It was as if thousands of palms were struck at the same time, each palm carrying endless power and domineering power.

The power of this palm was suddenly released, and there was a burst of explosion sound in the air. A huge air wave appeared around the Lord of the Holy Mountain, spreading around like a sea wave. The powerful air waves rolled up all the surrounding dust, forming a fog.

In this mist, the figure of the Lord of the Holy Mountain is looming, as if he has turned into a mountain. People can only feel his presence, but cannot see his true body. His voice echoed in the air like thunder, making everyone feel shocked.

At this time, the Lord of the Holy Mountain has transformed into the palm technique itself, and every strike carries unparalleled power.

In front of this palm, any resistance seems so feeble. The hands of the Lord of the Holy Mountain are like two sharp swords, cutting through all obstacles in front of him.

"Strong! Really ridiculously strong! This old guy is definitely the King of the Spiritual Sea!"

Xiao Chen frowned.

Facing such a powerful existence.

He had no choice, unless he used his trump card, otherwise he would be seriously injured even if he did not die under this palm.

Just when Xiao Chen was about to mobilize the power of the Formation Saint, a sword light suddenly flew out from beside him.

The cold sword light instantly turned into a billowing chill, meeting the extremely powerful palm technique.

boom!
  The earth-shattering palm wind was shattered in an instant.

Although the sword light was weakened a lot, it was still heading towards the Lord of the Holy Mountain.

The Lord of the Holy Mountain had no time to resist and could only avoid it.

Click!

The moment the Lord of the Holy Mountain avoided it, the body of a warrior behind him was shattered into pieces and turned into ice fragments all over the ground.

(End of this chapter)