Emperor Tianwu

"Old monk, you want the teleportation cards on us, not to mention that there are so many of you, and we are only eight people. We only have seven or eight teleportation cards on us. How will you distribute them after you get them?" Yu Xingchen said loudly with a sneer.

The big monk snorted coldly: "You don't need to worry about this, you should just hand over the teleportation cards obediently! I don't want to commit any more murders."

Yu Xingchen's figure flashed and he had landed beside Yun Chen.

If he fought alone, he would not be afraid of anyone except Yun Chen. However, facing the siege of hundreds of immortal kings, even an immortal would probably be exhausted to death here, right?

"Brother Yun, what should we do now?" Yu Xingchen asked immediately after he came down.

"You protect Junior Sister Mu and the others, and leave these guys to me!" Yun Chen said.

"Okay!" Yu Xingchen agreed without hesitation.

As long as he didn't fight with hundreds of immortal kings, he didn't care.

Isn't it just to protect Mu Xiuqin and others?

With his strength, it is still easy to protect a few people.

At this time, in the air, a large group of immortal kings were stunned.

Did they hear it wrong?

That guy wants to fight a hundred people alone?

There are hundreds of immortal kings here!

Even if a late immortal master is here, he probably wouldn't dare to say such a big thing, right?

"Hahaha..." I don't know who suddenly laughed, and his eyes fell on Yun Chen, as if he was looking at an idiot.

As soon as the laughter came out, the others also laughed.

"I haven't seen such an arrogant person for a long time, interesting, interesting!"

"Everyone, since he wants to fight a hundred people alone, he dares to say such a big thing!"

"Not bad!"

Many cultivators spoke.

At this time, Yun Chen had already appeared in the air.

Seeing this, one of the late Immortal King cultivators stood up directly, a big seal appeared in his hand, and sneered: "Boy, if you want to fight a hundred with one, then let me see if you have the ability!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he had already moved.

The big seal in his hand suddenly smashed out, and it smashed directly towards Yun Chen with the rolling and majestic power of immortal essence.

As a cultivator in the late Immortal King, even with the power of the Immortal King alone, he can crush most cultivators.

Seeing this Immortal King take action, the eyes of the others fell on Yun Chen, they wanted to see how Yun Chen would resolve the opponent's attack.

You should know that the person who took action was not an ordinary Immortal King, but the famous Mountain and River Immortal King, and the big seal in his hand carried the majestic power of mountains and rivers.

At this time, Yun Chen also moved.

The long sword in his hand had been chopped out, bringing a blue sword light, and it was chopped out lightly like that.

Seeing this, everyone was slightly startled.

This knife, isn't it too casual?

How confident was he to make such a simple cut?

The monk couldn't help but shake his head when he saw this.

Originally, he thought that the other party dared to say such a big word, so he should have some skills, but he didn't expect that he was actually a guy with a strong appearance but a weak heart.

The face of the Immortal King who took action also showed a hint of sarcasm.

The next second, the sword light had already chopped on the seal.

The majestic immortal energy and murderous intent on the seal immediately dissipated, and even a crack appeared on it, and then it flew out with a clang.

The magic weapon was chopped away, and the face of the Mountain and River Immortal King turned pale, and he almost couldn't help but spray out a blood arrow.

"Not good!" The Mountain and River Immortal King just wanted to retreat, but found that he was directly locked by the opponent's sword light, and the breath of death crushed him, making him scream.

The next second, there was a "puff" sound, and the sword light passed through his body, making his figure freeze on the spot.

A blood mark appeared between his eyebrows, and a look of bewilderment and unwillingness appeared in his eyes.

Then, his whole body suddenly broke into two halves and fell downwards.

A late-stage Immortal King was killed by Yun Chen with a single blow.

For a moment, the whole audience was stunned.

Without waiting for everyone to come to their senses, Yun Chen moved again.

The long sword in his hand began to vibrate wildly, and a series of blade beams poured out like mercury pouring down, sweeping wildly around, with a violent momentum that trampled on the world, like a thousand troops charging.

"Not good!"

"Do it."

Many Immortal Kings screamed, and suddenly a series of magic weapons were smashed out, all bombarding Yun Chen.

For a moment, there was a constant roar in the air, and large pieces of blade beams exploded.

There were also countless cultivators who blocked Yun Chen's blade beams, and were cut into pieces by Yun Chen's blade beams.

"Asshole!" The monk was furious, and roared. Then his body shook, and a huge Buddha shadow appeared on his body. The Buddha shadow was radiating golden light, with angry eyes, and looked extremely majestic.

"I, the Great Thunder Sound and Bright Wisdom, will take your life today!"

After the words fell, the huge golden Buddha moved, raised a palm as big as a mountain, and slapped Yun Chen directly.