Eternal Mad Emperor

Chapter 543 Ji Zhuoyang's Madness
Even though he suddenly reached the peak of rank eight and possessed not only the power of a true god, but also the power of a fairy, when Wentian felt this palm, his eyes were still wide open and his breathing became short of breath.

The pressure of this monstrous giant palm enveloped the entire royal family in an instant, and even the people in the entire capital felt boundless fear in their hearts at this moment.

It seemed that if this blow fell, not only the imperial palace, but even the entire capital would be completely destroyed, because this was already a supernatural power beyond the rules.

"Everyone leave the capital for me." Wentian shouted loudly.

"Back!" Lin Yefeng's expression changed drastically, and he roared sharply.

Although he didn't want to retreat, and didn't want to leave Wentian alone, he had to retreat.

Because he knew that he and others were here, so he couldn't help at all, and would distract Wentian instead.

Because the powerful energy emitted by the other party made their hearts tremble, and they were not at the same level at all.

"What about the ancestor of the Ji family?"

"So what about the great power of the ancestors of the human race?"

"You are not qualified to make me, Lin Wentian, surrender with just a sliver of remnant thoughts, using the flesh and blood of the younger generation." Wentian yelled, his hair flying upwards.

boom!The power of the eighth-rank peak broke out completely, a dazzling golden light bloomed, and then the dragon pattern flashed, making his aura full of domineering and sacred.

Not only that, but he is even more immortal, reappearing like an ancient immortal.

His eyes were ruthless, there was no fear in his heart, there was only that unyielding domineering, in the blink of an eye, his five fingers condensed into a fist, and he struck out with the force of destroying heaven and earth.

"Destroying Fist!"

The first shot was the Miesheng Fist.

This is the power of destruction, the power of destruction that represents destruction.

Boom!With a punch, the entire void suddenly exploded, and the life-killing power in the fist made all living beings tremble.

In the shocked and unbelievable eyes of everyone, Wentian's Mie Sheng Fist finally collided with Ji Zu's giant palm.

This is a battle of the heavens, and it is a battle of the pinnacle, because the strength of both of them has surpassed the realm of divine origin.

"Boom!" A loud noise that shook the world and wept ghosts and gods, like a thunderbolt from the gods, exploded in everyone's minds instantly.

bang bang bang!Countless monks were blown away by this monstrous aftermath, and they coughed up blood one after another. Their eyes were horrified, and their eyes were full of deep disbelief.

There has never been such a moment in their hearts, because this is the power of the true god, the supreme existence that mortals like them can only look up to.

"boom!"

In Wentian's Miesheng Fist, which was performed with the peak power of rank eight, Jizu's giant palm kept cracking, and finally exploded with a bang, completely destroyed.

However, Wentian was not having a good time, he was swept out for more than ten miles by the aftermath of the rebound, his body was filled with blood, and traces of blood ooze from the corner of his mouth.

I thought that by summoning Ji Zu, he could easily kill this person, but seeing such a scene, Ji Zhuoyang's expression changed drastically, and his eyes showed disbelief.

He couldn't believe that in just three years, the existence in front of him, which used to be just like an ant in his eyes, would grow to such an extent.

While this made him extremely terrified, boundless remorse welled up in his heart.

He hates himself!

He hated why he didn't kill the other party when his wings were not full. At that time, it was easier for him to kill the person in front of him than to crush an ant.

"I don't believe that with your mere mortal strength, you can defy the sky."

"Great Ji Zu, kill him completely, let him live forever and never return." He shouted with blood red eyes.

"Pounce!" At this moment, a flash of madness flashed in his eyes, he violently tore off his arm, and threw it into the void.

"Peng!" In the next moment, his arm turned into a blood mist, soaring into the sky in an instant, pouring into that Jizu's body.

Immediately, as if Ji Zu had been blessed with power, his whole body burst into blood, and his aura was even more terrifying than before.

Boom boom boom!The whole land seemed to be unable to bear his strength, and it kept shaking, causing a burst of landslides and ground cracks.

Houses and shops are collapsing one after another, and ancient trees are falling down. Even the ground has countless cracks. Some mountain peaks are even louder, and they collapse instantly and sink into those cracks.

The river collapsed, turning into ferocious beasts and roaring in all directions, submerging some villages in an instant, as if the end was coming, or it was God's punishment for the human race.

Countless people are screaming, and countless people are roaring in death, but in the face of the power of destruction, mortals like them simply cannot resist.

In the blink of an eye, over a hundred or a thousand people were killed or injured in Chiyue.

Although Qian Mansion and Xianfeng Pavilion activated the formation, they also hummed strongly at this moment, and with a click, cracks appeared.

Immediately, no matter it was Mr. Qian or the old women in Xianfeng Pavilion, their complexions changed suddenly.

Sensing the aura on the opponent's body strengthened again, Wentian's breathing quickened.

"Haha! Lin Wentian die!"

"I am the Son of Heaven, the Heaven of Chiyue, the end of provoking me is death!" Ji Zhuoyang grinned, his expression full of arrogance.

Even if the entire Chi Yue is destroyed, even if the entire Ji family royal family is sacrificed, or even himself, as long as Wen Tian is killed, he will be ecstatic.

"You forced me to do all of this!"

"This is all your fault!"

As soon as he roared, Ji Zu's other arm had countless complicated runes.

This is not an ordinary rune, but the oldest ancient rune.

Just because he is Ji Zu, one of the powerful ancestors of the human race, and even in this world, his blood and soul remain.

It was also because of this that he was able to display power beyond the Divine Origin Realm.

The palm of his hand was suddenly seeping blood, which looked so strange.

However, at the next moment, a ruthless pupil opened from the palm of his hand.

"Hiss..." The ancient soldiers who had already left the capital, looked at such a strange scene, they were horrified, and they all took a breath of air.

What kind of pupil is this, as if all living beings are ants in its eyes, and it is the eye of heaven that dominates everything.

No~ This is not the eye of the sky, but the eye of Jizu.

As soon as this Jizu's eye came out, Wentian's heart beat wildly, as if everything about him could not be hidden in front of this pupil.

But in an instant he came back to his senses.

"Broken Star!"

"Om!" The golden light in his hand appeared, and the Sword of Domain appeared.

In an instant, he pointed at the sky with his sword: "Golden Dragon of Luck, Dragon of Merit and Virtue!"

"Hoho..." As soon as he yelled, the great hall of the ancient domain and the sea of ​​colorful clouds all came out with shocking sounds.

At the same time, a lifelike dragon appeared on the sword body on both sides of the golden broken star, and the next moment, the two dragon tattoos roared out.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into two ten-foot-long dragons, wrapping around Wentian's body.

One gold and one color, this is the avatar of the luck golden dragon and the meritorious dragon.

With two dragons added to his body, Wentian seemed to be holding the power of a divine dragon. His expression was soaring, and his black hair slowly turned into blond hair.

The blond hair fluttered, making him sacred and inviolable.

(End of this chapter)