God of Nine Dragons

Chapter 227
"Haha, Meng Tianhen is about to run out of fuel, and you are not my opponent. This king will give you a chance now. If you surrender, I will protect your glory and wealth!" The king said with incomparable arrogance.

His subordinates went to attack the other two golden giant towers frantically, destroying the foundation of the formation.

Prince Gong has the eighth level of Linghuang cultivation, which is far superior to all the subordinates guarding Meng Tianhen, and no one is his opponent except Meng Tianhen.

However, Meng Tianhen had already suffered heavy injuries and was unable to compete with him at all.

"Hmph, we are definitely not like you, begging for mercy from the Seven Killing Gate, just like dogs!" Emperor Tianhan's subordinates shouted angrily.

These people are diehard loyalists of Emperor Tianhan!

Meng Tiandao heard the sound, Tong Ling's big eyes widened, his eyes were burning with rage, and he gritted his teeth and said: "You want to die, this king will grant you!"

After finishing speaking, he burst out with blazing purple light and astonishing murderous intent, and the golden knife in his hand was shining brightly, like a round of golden sun in his hand, he suddenly slashed towards Meng Tianhen and others fiercely.

Buzz!
A streak of golden horses shot out, turning into shadows of knives all over the sky, covering and pressing towards Emperor Tianhan, like a stormy sea, their power was suffocating, and it looked extremely terrifying.

A group of Linghuang and Lingwang-level subordinates of Emperor Tianhan also displayed powerful martial arts to defend.

There are green giant gun lights and shadows, red fire bird lights and shadows, blue ice sword lights and shadows, etc.

Boom boom boom!
The golden knife shadow collided violently with the phantoms of various martial arts, and the roar was deafening.

The martial arts light and shadow displayed by Meng Tianhen's subordinates are like paper paste, and they are completely vulnerable in front of the powerful golden knife shadow.

Zi la la!
Bang bang bang!
All the attacking phantoms of various colors collapsed, turning into little auras and disappearing without a trace.

The golden knife shadow carried the remaining prestige, and continued to attack and kill the strong men.

They couldn't help but turn pale with fright, and hastened to use their defensive martial skills to surround the seriously injured Emperor Tianhan with their flesh and blood. If they didn't protect him, His Majesty the Emperor would be torn apart by golden knives.

After the strong casted shields, armor and other defensive means, the golden knife shadow has also arrived.

Zi la la!
boom--!
The defensive methods of more than a dozen spirit kings were disintegrated by the light and shadow of the golden knife, but the shadow of the knife did not dissipate, and continued to slash at the spirit kings with the remaining power.

what! ! !
Accompanied by a scream like a ghost crying, more than a dozen spirit kings were either split in half, or their heads were beheaded, or they were cut into two pieces... all died, and the scarlet hot blood poured on the ground Going away, the rich blood and blood soared to the sky, making people want to vomit.

It wasn't until this moment that the shadow of Meng Tiandao disappeared.

This is the frightening thing about the eighth level of the Spirit Emperor Realm. The first, second, and third levels of a warrior's cultivation level are called the early stage, the fourth, fifth, and sixth levels are called the middle stage, and the seventh, eighth, and ninth levels are called the late stage.

Those who are also in the early stage, with a digital one-level existence, can fight against the second-level and triple-level; but once the opponent reaches the fourth level and becomes a mid-level existence, the ten-level one-level existence cannot defeat him, let alone a higher level.

The higher the martial artist's cultivation base reaches the later stage, each time the cultivation base is raised, the gap in strength will be even greater.

At this time, Meng Tiandao is a warrior of the eighth level of the Spirit Emperor, and the others are all from the first to fifth level of the Spirit Emperor, so they are not his opponents at all.

The remaining five spirit emperors stood guard in front of Emperor Tianhan, they looked deathly at home, and they held the spirit soldiers tightly.

"Fulin, quickly lead His Highness the Emperor to retreat, let's hold Meng Tiandao!" one of the fifth-layer Spirit Emperor yelled.

"Now, it's your turn, none of you can escape!" Meng Tiandao showed a ferocious smile on his face, and the golden knife in his hand burst into blazing brilliance again, and was about to launch an attack.

Rumble!
Rumble!
At this moment, two deafening roars came suddenly, and the two golden towers finally fell to the ground, and the most important formation foundation of the royal city was broken.

Zi la la!
Immediately, there was a deafening crackling sound like tearing rags, and it continued to sound.

When everyone looked up, they found that there were a lot of cracks on the protective formation, and they were increasing rapidly.

"Haha, the defensive formation will be shattered soon, and all of you will die soon!" Meng Tiandao laughed loudly when he saw this.

After finishing speaking, he swung the golden saber in his hand suddenly, and golden saber shadows pressed towards Emperor Tianhan and the others.

There were four spirit emperors and other spirit kings fighting against the golden knife shadow with all their strength, and the spirit emperor named Fulin picked up Tianhan Emperor, who was weak in breath and pale as paper, and rushed towards the direction of the tower...

On the other side, a more dangerous silent battle is also raging.

In the hall of the tower.

Chen Lingyun sat cross-legged in the middle, the cold sweat on his forehead kept gushing out like grains of soybeans, turned into a trickle, and flowed down.

His body trembled unceasingly, and his face became extremely pale.

However, he still gritted his teeth, clenched his hands into fists, and continued to perform secret techniques.

To be precise, Chen Lingyun is performing the secret technique of "Spiritual Sense Contract". He wants to subdue the blood holy beast. Once he succeeds, he can restrain the Seven Killers and even kill the enemy army.

However, because the gap between Chen Lingyun's spiritual sense and that of the blood holy beast is too great, and it is full of dangers, if he is not careful, his spiritual sense will be backlashed.

This beast now has the strength of the emperor, and his divine sense is only the first level of the king of thought.

Coupled with the intervention of Xue Batian and others, the danger became even more dangerous.

However, there is no turning back when the bow is opened.

Chen Lingyun could only release more divine thoughts to subdue the blood holy beast...

After tea time.

boom--!
Accompanied by an earth-shattering explosion, the already overwhelmed Royal City formation finally shattered, turning into bits of spiritual light that radiated away.

Immediately, Wangcheng was like fish on a chopping board, waiting to be cut by the enemy.

"Kill, the royal city formation is broken!"

"Grab it, grab all the treasures inside, grab all the women inside, and kill all the resisters!"

"..."

The army of Qishamen and Black Wind Sect screamed strangely, rushing towards the Tianhan King City like greedy and bloodthirsty hungry wolves.

"Run away, the enemy is coming!"

"Wow, wow, God, have pity on us!"

"Mom, I'm afraid... woo woo woo~~~"

The people in the city wailed endlessly, their hearts filled with despair, and the cries and shouts of children, women and children filled the room, making it extremely noisy and panicky.

A large number of people rushed towards the gate leading to the outside of the city like a tide, wanting to escape from the city.

"Spirit Emperor, Blood Emperor powerhouse, kill Chen Lingyun on the city tower with all your strength!!!" Sheng Zi, who was performing secret techniques with his eyes closed, said with murderous intent.

"Yes, His Royal Highness Son!" Sha Wutian and the other Linghuang heard the voice, respectfully took orders, and rushed towards the tower.

The head of the Seven Killing Sect stared at the tower with bloody eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "Chen Lingyun, today I will eat you alive to avenge my son!"

After finishing speaking, Sha Wutian took the lead and rushed to the tower, followed closely by dozens of other Linghuangs.

Seeing this, Meng Xinyu and the other Linghuang both showed nervousness in their eyes.

At this time, a Linghuang rushed to the tower with Meng Tianhen in his arms.

Seeing the seriously injured Emperor Tianhan, everyone was filled with despair!
"Hahaha, the emperor's son is here too, so let the sect master clean up you!" Sha Wutian laughed wildly when he saw this.

"Kill the sect master, this king is here to help you!" At this moment, the Mengtian knife in golden armor also rushed here.

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