Divine Martial Emperor Zun

Chapter 339 Lu Xingchen Fights the Blind Old Man
"However—" the blind old man said, with a sigh of relief on his face, "God has helped me to dare to come out at the first stage of the divine-human realm! Today, I will not give you any more chances!"

"What!" said the blind old man, the ghost prince almost fainted at first.

In ten years, the other party has raised his cultivation base from the god-level realm to the god-human realm!

Just now, he boldly guessed that Lu Xingchen's cultivation had reached the Heavenly Palace Realm, which was already beyond his acceptable range.

But I didn't expect that I still underestimated the other party!

It took the other party ten years to surpass his efforts of hundreds of years!

"Don't be shocked, step back, it won't be a good thing to affect you later." At this moment, the blind old man held a compass in both hands, and said to the ghost prince who had already stayed by his side.

Ghost Prince shuddered all over, glanced at Lu Xingchen in horror, turned around and ran away.

Lu Xingchen waved his hand.

Behind him, Ning'er, Wan'er, and the twins also retreated one after another.

In the huge void, within a radius of ten miles, only Lu Xingchen and the blind old man remained.

Fairy Yaochi looked up at the sky, her pretty face was slightly pale, she looked at Lu Xingchen nervously with both hands, praying secretly.

Ning'er, Zhai Yuchen and others directly attacked other masters of the Shenfu realm.

The whole world is in the sound of fighting, only the sky, there is no sound.

That piece of sky, like the ray of night before dawn.

Suddenly, two fluctuations visible to the naked eye burst out from the bodies of the blind old man and Lu Xingchen, directly attacking each other!

At the time of the next breath, the two wave pairs collided!
"boom!"

Weng Ming shook the whole Ningtai City to rustle!
The fluctuations in the confrontation rushed towards both sides, Lu Xingchen and the blind old man took a step back together!
The clothes of the two were violently swinging in the air, and their faces were deforming!

Within a radius of twenty miles, hundreds of Shenfu Realm masters and puppets were bombarded into powder!

"Quick back!" Seeing the tragic death of their companions, the disciples of the Qiji League in the battle ran for their lives.

However, those puppets rushed forward as if they were desperate!

After chasing and fleeing, the casualties of the disciples of the Qiji League suddenly intensified.

However, at this moment, except for the disciples of the Qiji League who were fleeing, no one else had the heart to pay attention to these things.

Above their heads, the blind old man held out a compass!

Tens of thousands of silk threads burst out from the compass, covering Lu Xingchen like a net of fate!
The ultimate use of Destiny's Number!
The blind old man doesn't want to delay any longer!
He has already become the triple god-human realm for hundreds of years!

However, when he competed with Lu Xingchen in spiritual power just now, he unexpectedly discovered that Lu Xingchen was on par with him!

He couldn't believe it!
Originally thought that the other party had already reached the god-human realm, and he was already defying the sky. There has never been such a person in the heavens and myriad worlds!
However, at this time, he discovered that the horror of the facts was far beyond his imagination!
The opponent's strength is actually equal to his own!

He thought of the ending he had predicted with the Art of Destiny.

The Riyao Sect was reduced to ruins, and everyone died tragically in a pool of blood, but the Son of God's Chosen was on top of it wantonly ferociously!
Then, use all your strength to kill the opponent in the last stage of growth!

The Ultimate Utilization of the Art of Destiny-Shenhun Mie!

Gather [-]% of your spiritual power into the compass, and give birth to the compass to produce countless threads of destiny.

This is his first divine pattern!
Arrange countless threads of destiny into a net of destiny, so that the enemy can't escape.

This is his second divine pattern!
Increase the impact speed of the Net of Destiny to the extreme.

This is his third divine pattern!
For more than a hundred years, the reason why his cultivation base has not improved is because he has perfected the application of these three divine patterns!
Soul Destruction, this move, even Li Qing, the Suzerain of the Heavenly God Realm, dare not bear it!
Seeing that the net of destiny was about to cover Lu Xingchen in the blink of an eye, the blind old man roared with uncontrollable excitement, "The net of destiny, destroy the soul, kill!"

The sky over Ningtai City.

The Qijimeng disciples were so excited that they couldn't talk to themselves.

As long as you kill the Chosen Son, everything will be over!
Kong Chanshe and the disciples of Shenting also stopped attacking one after another, looked nervously at the sky, looked at the net of destiny, and rushed in front of Lu Xingchen in the blink of an eye.

All the warriors in Ningtai City knelt on the ground one by one, clasped their hands together, and prayed to heaven.

Facing the Net of Destiny that reached in front of him in the blink of an eye, Lu Xingchen, who had been indifferent until now, suddenly let out a low whistle.

The next moment, a mass of flames burst out from his body!
Lie Yan (raging flames) showed a blue color, and as soon as it appeared, the entire void was distorted!
Seeing the Net of Destiny approaching, the blue flame turned into a blue phoenix, screaming upwards!
The Net of Destiny surges from all directions and binds it!

"Wow!"

An ear-piercing scream shook all the warriors in Ningtai City to bleed!

Above the sky, countless warriors fell down one after another!

The blind old man closest to Lu Xingchen was even more terrifying, his face was covered with blood.

However, he is still floating tenaciously in the sky like duckweed.

His pupilless eyes were fixed on the compass.

In the compass, more and more silk threads attacked like poisonous snakes, binding the blue phoenix into a circle after another!
Those silk threads bound the blue phoenix, strangling the opponent's body bit by bit!
Finally, the blue flame gradually grew from nearly three feet long to only one foot long, and the speed of shrinking became faster and faster!

Seeing this, the blind old man laughed triumphantly.

However, with the blood on his face, no matter how you look at it, you feel horrible!
"Master!"

"master!"

"metropolitan!"

"Son!"

In Ningtai City, there was a sound of mourning.

Seeing that Lu Xingchen was restrained by the blind old man, everyone's eyes showed despair.

Fairy Yaochi even lay limp on the ground, muttering: "Could it be, is today really the end of my mountain and sea world?"

The ghost prince opened his hands in the distance, laughing wildly: "What is the number one genius in the heavens and the world, the son of the gods, but that's it! Jiang is still old and spicy, starting today, the son of the gods, An Ye, will be completely annihilated!"

As if to confirm the ghost prince's words, after the blue phoenix shrank to a length of one foot, it was cut into pieces by the net of destiny in an instant, turning into tiny flames, floating in the air.

The eyes of everyone in the Shenting shrank slightly, they couldn't believe that they had always turned into a magical suzerain, and they just died like this!

All the disciples of Kongchanshe looked scarlet!

The whole sky suddenly screamed again and again, and the disciples of the Qiji League fell down one after another!

Seeing this, Mang Lie yelled: "All warriors in Ningtai City stop resisting! The son of God's Chosen, An Ye, is dead, and you have no chance of winning. Stop now, and our Qiji League will give you a pardon as appropriate, otherwise, we will kill you all!" No pardon!"

(End of this chapter)