God-level Perspective

   Chapter 1442 The Throne of the Holy King

   One thousand seven hundred and sixteen chapters The throne of the holy king

   "This is... a holy catastrophe! Someone is going through a holy catastrophe!"

  Ye Han In the void behind them, one after another figure stopped. They looked at the dim scene in front of them that was hundreds of miles in radius.

   However, they did not expect that this kind of breath was actually someone who was transcending the Holy Tribulation!

   "It is indeed a holy catastrophe, but who is going through the holy catastrophe? Who is going to attack the realm of the holy king?"

   "I'm in Wushuang City right now, I don't know it secretly, but on the bright side, only a strong person like Aoba Bansheng has appeared in Wushuang City recently. Maybe the person who crossed the holy catastrophe at this moment is very likely to be him!"

   "This is true. I heard that Qingye Bansheng got the Bodhi Divine Liquid at the auction. Maybe the Bodhi Divine Liquid has repaired his injury and made him qualified to enter the Holy King!"

   In the surrounding world, there were gradually heated discussions, and the shocking eyes stared at the apocalyptic scene in front of him.

   At this time, under the gaze of everyone, above the dark clouds, lightning flashes, lightning flashes and thunders, that scene covers a radius of hundreds of miles, as if a torrential rain is coming.

At the same time, the aura of destruction also spread out from that piece of heaven and earth. Above the earth, the mountains, rivers and rivers bear this aura. Immediately, the mountains collapsed, the earth fell, the rivers flowed backwards, and everything, under that kind of aura, will be destroyed.

   It can be seen in a subtle way. After feeling this breath, some birds fled in all directions. However, their bodies had just appeared in the void, and they were obliterated by the aura of destruction and turned into nothingness!

   In the sky and the earth, the rumbling sound was like thunder and drums, and the scene of destroying the sky and destroying the earth directly shocked everyone!

   That kind of breath, just to feel it, makes the soul tremble. If you are in it, you will definitely be bombarded and killed, even the flesh and blood will not be left.

   Moreover, this is just a precursor to the outbreak of a holy catastrophe. When a great catastrophe comes down, that kind of power is even more frightening than this picture!

   "The power of the Holy Tribulation is too terrifying!"

  The hearts of everyone trembled, and their eyes were fixed on the dim world in the distance in front of them. Can the people in it be able to resist this holy catastrophe?

   "I hope Senior Aoba can survive this test, he will be the Holy King Aoba by then!"

   Ye Han took a deep breath and witnessed the birth of a holy king with his own eyes. Moreover, the other party and Qin Wudao still have a deep friendship. Ye Han naturally hopes that the other party can become a holy king and become that aloof powerhouse!

  Boom!

Mu Ran, the real holy catastrophe came, and I saw that in the clouds covering a radius of hundreds of miles, terrifying lightning suddenly converged, forming a huge world-destroying thunder dragon, and the thunder dragon rolled in the clouds. , as if it was overturning the river and the sea, it soared through the clouds, and the void was cut open like tofu under its sharp claws!

   "Holy Dragon, come on, I, Liu Qingye, have been waiting for this day for a long time!"

   At this time, Aoba Bansheng's voice was transmitted in the dim world, and the terrifying power belonging to Aoba Bansheng was competing with the power of the Holy Tribulation.

  Ow!

   A roar of dragons that shocked the nine heavens and ten earths resounded all over the heaven and earth, and the sound waves rolled. Even the crowd watching from a distance, after hearing this sound wave, their blood swelled.

   Immediately, the Thunder Dragon above the clouds swooped down, and the huge body shattered the void. As its slaughter was about to unfold, the thunder and lightning between heaven and earth were as dense as thunderstorms.

   Thunder Dragon walked away, approaching the Semi-Saint Aoba in the sky, the Semi-Saint Aoba at this moment was as small as an ant compared to it.

   "The art of holy light, forbidden!"

   A terrifying white holy light emerged, imprisoning the world. At this moment, the Thunder Dragon seemed to be imprisoned in the void, roaring and rolling.

   "Aoba Jianqi, kill!"

   Suddenly, Qingye Bansheng formed a sword with his two fingers, and the blue sword lights were like bright green leaves, all over the world, and they rushed towards the Thunder Dragon together.

  Boom!

The terrifying collision made the whole world turbulent and shattered. Above the Thunder Dragon, there seemed to be a crackling sound that was transmitted. The roaring sound was mixed with the most terrifying anger in the world. The ruined earth has suffered unimaginable destruction again!

   That scene is completely creating endless destruction, and the creatures in the world are nothing in front of him.

   "Huh, holy robbery, but err!"

   Qingye Bansheng's voice was extremely indifferent. Immediately, he saw his body turned into a blue sword light, and the human and sword merged into one, and shot directly into the Thunder Dragon's mouth, passing through its body all the way.

The next moment, I saw the roaring Thunder Dragon shattered everywhere, and its body was being shattered everywhere under the blast of Qingye Bansheng. doomed ending.

  Om!

   Qingye Half-Saint's body resurfaced in the void, and in the void behind him, the huge Thunder Dragon had turned into nothingness!

Seeing this, everyone in the world was shocked and horrified. Although every holy king's holy calamity is different, but the horror of this thunder dragon, I am afraid that it will not be too hard to kill the powerhouse who has just entered the holy king, and at this moment , but was easily obliterated by Aoba Bansheng, who had not yet become a holy king.

   Aoba Bansheng's terrifying strength was fully reflected at this moment!

"The holy calamity is over, and the position of the holy king should appear next. As long as the half-sage Qingye sits on the position of the holy king, he can become a strong holy king!" Aoba Semi-Saint.

  The throne of the Holy King!

   Ye Han's eyes were also staring at the void.

At this time, under the gaze of everyone, a faint light was lit up above the dim sky. It was a green light, like an emerald. The clouds gradually dissipated, and the scorching sun once again shone on the world.

  I saw that under the scorching sun, a chair like a dragon chair appeared, the whole body was green, and the seat was carved with a five-clawed golden dragon and a phoenix reborn from ashes.

  This chair appears empty, it seems to symbolize power and supremacy!

"The throne of the Holy King!" Seeing this scene, the eyes of the people between heaven and earth were fiery, and the people sitting on it were enough to look down on half of the world. No one does not covet this chair, but there is such a thing in the world. There are very few capable people.

   Immediately, Aoba Bansheng strolled up in the void, and went all the way to the throne of the holy king, which symbolized power and power.

   (end of this chapter)