Invincible most powerful emperor

Chapter 529 Desperately
Hearing this, the apprentice quickly crushed the medicine bottle, then parted Cang Yu's pale lips, and stuffed the medicine into it roughly.

The elixir melted at the entrance, and even turned into a stream of heat, pouring into Cang Yu's body, hanging his life.

Seeing this, Chu Tian nodded, then turned around, looked at the five swordsmen whose legs had melted, and said calmly, "Let me show you what you are capable of."

Hearing Chu Tian's words, the expressions of the Haoran Sect disciples who were following him suddenly changed.

Because all ten of them could tell that the five swordsmen who had lost their legs on the opposite side were all real cultivators at the Heaven-reaching Realm.

Even if they look miserable, are seriously injured, and their strength is suppressed to the extreme, the realm of the Heaven-reaching Realm is not a decoration, and it is definitely not something they, who are new to supernatural powers, can deal with.

"What? Are you going to ask me to take action? If so, why do you want me?" Chu Tian squinted at the ten disciples he brought out from the Haoran Sect, and said indifferently.

Although the tone was indifferent, how could the disciples of Hao Ranzong fail to hear the disdain in Chu Tian's words.

hateful!

How dare you underestimate us!
Zhu Chengwen was furious in his heart, clenched his fists tightly, his chest heaved and fluctuated due to the rapid breathing.

However, he also understood that although Chu Tian asked them to work as civil servants, if they did not have strength, the civil servants would not be able to suppress the people under their hands, so in the final analysis, strength is the embodiment of everything.

So it was normal for Chutian to want to see how strong they were.

The battle in the Haoran Sect was nothing more than a discussion, but now, it can be said to be a battle between life and death, the time when the strength of cultivation can be best demonstrated.

Taking a deep breath, Zhu Chengwen said, "Please give your Majesty some pointers."

After finishing speaking, Zhu Chengwen raised his hand, grabbed a vermilion pen, shouted, and stepped out.

"Everyone help me!"

Seeing Zhu Chengwen's clothes and robes fluttering automatically without wind, a sense of awe-inspiring aura rose from all over his body, and finally converged on the vermilion pen in his hand.

"Yes!"

Hearing Zhu Chengwen's words, the remaining nine Haoran Sect disciples were divided into three rows, arranged like a pyramid, and stood behind Zhu Chengwen, pouring their own strength into Zhu Chengwen's body.

If possible, Zhu Chengwen naturally wanted to deal with the opponent one-on-one, beautifully and neatly, so that the new boss Chu Tian would look at him with admiration.

But there is no way, who asked Chutian to choose an opponent for him, a cultivator of the Heaven-reaching Realm.

In order to win this battle, Zhu Chengwen cannot rely on his own strength alone. Only when everyone works together to activate the spirit treasure bestowed by his master before leaving, can he have a chance of winning.

As the strength of nine people entered his body, Zhu Chengwen's aura suddenly rose.

This is because the ten of them have the same practice, and their skills can be completely integrated with each other.

However, even with the combined power of ten people, Zhu Chengwen still felt extraordinarily difficult when he moved his wrists and used the vermilion pen to write in the air, stopping every stroke.

Because the vermilion pen in Zhu Chengwen's hand is an extremely powerful postnatal spiritual treasure, and the Taoism he is about to perform at this moment also exceeds his cultivation.

Therefore, the superposition of appearances made Zhu Chengwen's thinking extraordinarily difficult.

But if it wasn't for this, Zhu Chengwen didn't have the confidence to deal with the five swordsmen ahead.

After all, those five people are all cultivators of the Tongtian Realm.

"Dan... Heart... Sacrifice..."

As Zhu Chengwen's vermilion pen fell and he wrote words in the void, in an instant, the awe-inspiring light of the Qing Dynasty shone, and there was a faint tendency to illuminate this night sky as if it were daytime.

"Damn it! A group of wastes in the magical realm also want to stop us!"

Seeing the actions of Zhu Chengwen and others, the five people including the leading swordsman all looked furious.

Finally got the chance to kill Cang Yu, but was blocked by someone.

If the person blocking them is stronger than them, it's okay to say, after all, it's not ashamed to be in the hands of the strong.

But in fact, it was a group of supernatural power monks who stopped them.

And now, a group of ten monks who had just entered the realm of supernatural powers joined hands and planned to attack them.

This is simply not paying attention to them.

They are cultivators in the Heavenly Realm!
Even though he looked miserable and was seriously injured, he was still a cultivator at the Heaven-reaching Realm.

"Kill them!"

The leading swordsman stared wide-eyed and let out an angry shout.

clang clang...

Furious, the five swordsmen Zhou Zhong's sharp sword burst out with the sound of swords, and the chilling air suddenly rose, filling the sky.

The next moment, the figures of the five swordsmen moved instantly, like five startled rainbows, and they were slashing towards Zhu Chengwen at extreme speed.

And these five startling rainbows seem to be scattered, but they are faintly combined together as a whole.

Seeing the five rainbow lights attacking as fast as lightning, Zhu Chengwen's eyes suddenly panicked.

Because with the speed of the rainbow light, it was enough to kill them before he finished his attack.

Out of the corner of his eyes, he caught sight of Chutian, but he saw Chutian with his hands behind his back, watching a show with Lu Tao, and he didn't intend to intervene to help.

Zhu Chengwen just knew that in this battle, they could only rely on themselves.

"I have no choice but to fight. Pfft!"

After making up his mind, Zhu Chengwen gritted his teeth, mobilized his star power, and forced out a mouthful of blood from his heart.

"Senior brother! No way!"

"Brother Zhu!"

"..."

The juniors behind Zhu Chengwen saw him spitting out the blood of their hearts, and they all shouted with changed faces.

Don't underestimate this mouthful of heart and blood, it's just this mouthful, but it has consumed Zhu Chengwen's hard work for thousands of years, so it's no wonder his juniors are so loud.

But there is no way, in order to speed up the completion of this move, Zhu Chengwen can only use this method of injuring the enemy one thousand and self-injury eight hundred.

As soon as the blood in my heart showed up, it turned into traces of blood mist and blended into the vermilion pen, making the already bright red tip of the vermilion pen even more red, as if it was dyed by fresh blood.

And even the holy awe-inspiring light radiating from the whole body is mixed with blood.

However, this smear of blood, not only did not pollute the awe-inspiring aura in the pure holy light, but it was like a spoonful of hot oil pouring down, making the pure holy awe-inspiring light even more magnificent, reflecting the sky like daytime.

And with the addition of this painstaking effort, Zhu Chengwen felt that the difficulty of writing just now was no longer there.

Before writing in the air, there was a pause for each word, but now, it can be said that the pen is written like a god, and the next few words are written out in an instant.

"...Blood endowment mighty!"

Loyalty sacrifices blood and Fu Haoran!
Following Zhu Chengwen's last stroke, in an instant, the awe-inspiring light of the Qing sage suddenly burst out, and the awe-inspiring aura filled the world.

The power of a star and the power of a law descended from the sky at the same time, like two heavenly pillars, which was particularly spectacular.

(End of this chapter)