Immortal Emperor of Ten Thousand Realms

Chapter 766 Holy Sword
Mad Lion Shenhou showed a crazily happy expression on his face.

Chen Ji's strength is equivalent to giving him hope in life.At this moment, the old voice of the Holy King rose in shock: "I really underestimated you! However, I would like to thank you for helping me get rid of these people. Without the threat of these people, this king can enjoy the comfort of life again. I don't know how many years." When he said this, the holy king's body shook suddenly.

Billowing white light waves erupted from the old man's body.

They shot towards Chen Ji overwhelmingly.

Terrifying air wave fluctuations swept across the void on all sides, layers of shattered voids exploded continuously, and the heavy breath traversed the world.In just an instant, the Holy King had already rushed in front of Chen Ji, and a jade-colored light wave erupted from his heavenly spirit.

Rumble.

A white sword light swept across the sky and shot at Chen Ji.

The distance between the two was less than a few feet, and the sword light exploded this time, which was equivalent to exploding in front of Chen Ji.The force of the rolling push, the bang of Chen Ji, his clothes, beard and hair, stood upright one after another, his eyes narrowed, neither in a hurry nor in a hurry, he turned his palms up, the power tempered on his body shot out in a rush, condensed Form a huge defense, lying in front of him.

boom!
The holy king's sword light hit it.

Waves of white light swayed.

Although his attack is very fierce, but Chen Ji's defense is also extraordinary.

The two cancel each other out.

next moment.

Chen Ji's figure swept up, and the sword light also galloped up, and a wave of air like hoar frost pushed towards the holy king.

The light in the holy king's eyes exploded all of a sudden, and he roared, "Don't even think about it!" The jade-colored sword light galloped again, colliding fiercely with the sword light blasted by Chen Ji.

A circle of incomparably blazing shock waves spread along their bodies in all directions.

Countless monks nearby watched in horror.

At this time.

The holy king roared: "Boy, it is undeniable that you are very strong, but this king's strength is not something you can resist!" Pentium, the breath of Tao, Pentium around.

Hey!
The Holy King raised his head and neighed.

This breath of Dao rushed out, and his strength superimposed towards it at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The Mad Lion God Hou on the side saw this scene with a hint of panic on his face.

He has always regarded the Holy King as a dying existence, but now, seeing the explosive momentum of the Holy King, he understands that his perception is wrong.This old guy, where is he in a dying state, is clearly at the peak of his strength!

The mad lion god's mind was constantly shaking.

Not to mention his complicated thoughts.

That is to say, Chen Ji sensed the aura emanating from the Holy King, and narrowed his eyes: "It seems that the world's perception of you is wrong!"

The holy king laughed wildly: "That's natural!"

"Now, have you regretted it?" The holy king's narrow eyes fell on Chen Ji, compared to his current mania, Chen Ji was as small as a speck of dust, "But even if you regret it, it's too late! Originally, the king swallowed the wild lion, and there are still some uncertainties, which can make the cultivation base overcome the current obstacles and reach a more terrifying level."

"But now, there is more of you, the little guy who is not the winner, but is better than the winner!"

"Haha, my lord, it's time to aspire to the cultivation of the second realm!"

"Once this king breaks through, this king will break through the countless years of barriers in the sanctuary, and go to the outside world to see the scenery outside." Speaking of this, the old man showed a trace of longing and longing on his face, "Holding back in this sanctuary A place the size of a palm is too long!"

"Time to get out!"

"Outside, with this king's cultivation, he will definitely be able to sweep the Zhoutian world and achieve the great cause of the emperor without a god."

This old man is not afraid of the wind flashing his tongue when he speaks big words.

Chen Ji smiled: "Your cultivation is certainly a first-class existence in the sanctuary, but in the outside world, your cultivation is not enough at all! The outside world is beyond your imagination! "

The holy king's eyebrows trembled slightly: "You don't know anything, little guy, how can you know what's going on outside?"

Chen Jidao: "Because I came in from the outside! As far as I know, the Shura Ghost Domain, one of the ten directions ghost domains in the outer underworld, has the existence of a half-step supreme! If you have a cultivation level like yours, no less Ten deities! Hehe, and this is one of the realms, the underworld is united, how big a wave can you make with your little cultivation? Not to mention, the broader spirit world!"

"Impossible!" The Holy King roared: "Bastard, if you dare to shake this king's Dao heart, this king will swallow you right now!"

Rumble!
The terrifying body rushed towards Chen Ji.

Domineering, manic, heavy, and the breath of death, all of them were blessed.

Around Chen Ji's body, it seemed as if someone had restrained him, and his energy had already frozen.

There was a cold light in Chen Ji's eyes, and all the power in his body gathered together, turned into a strange light, and blasted out.

boom!
The body of the Holy King rushing down was immediately blocked.

The old man was furious.

You know, he activated his own hidden means, thinking that he could easily capture Chen Ji, but he didn't expect that it would still be so difficult.

At this moment, the old man roared again: "Damn it! Where is the holy sword?"

The voice fell.

Calm sky, rumbling vibrations.

The infinite light waves condense into a huge sword edge that is no less than ten thousand feet long.

An incomparably ferocious breath.

Pentium down!

There was a little more emotion on Chen Ji's face, and he lost his voice: "This is?"

"Haha, this is the supreme weapon, the holy sword, which was collected by the sages of my sanctuary and tempered little by little by countless generations of ancestors!" The face of the holy king showed a strange scarlet.

It can be seen that it is difficult for him to control this sword.

It is true that this sword is of a very high grade and has reached the peak of a divine weapon. Even the Frost Excalibur, which is still incomplete on Chen Ji's body, is not a little weaker than it.

"Under the holy sword, you can kill even a king, not to mention a little thing like you, haha, die! It is your blessing to die under the holy sword!" The holy king roared.

On the other side, the look of shock on the face of the Mad Lion Shenhou was even more frightening.

He knows exactly what the holy sword is!
He wanted to seek the throne of the Holy King, and one of his goals was to obtain the Holy Sword.

Of course, he also knew that it was extremely difficult to activate the Holy Sword, and the Holy King had already shown it to him. Even so, he still couldn't help but feel a little more fear in his heart.

But this time.

There were some strange smiles on Chen Ji's face, and he exclaimed: "It is worthy of being a holy sword, and its quality is no small matter. If it can be integrated with my divine sword, the quality of my divine sword will definitely achieve a qualitative leap!"

(End of this chapter)