Tyrant Dragon Emperor

Chapter 2817 Eighth-level Monster Beast Crossing Tribulation?

"Nonsense! Without being unique, how could Xuanyin Sect become one of the top super sects in the empire?"

Above the sky, the two sky curtains shine brightly, and one side is dazzling with purple and gold, as if the might of a god!

The other side was so gloomy as ink, as if the ancient giant beast opened its terrifying mouth, exuding a palpable coercion!

The next moment, the two started to shoot together!

The next year the right fist flicked, the purple and golden light of the whole body skyrocketed, turning into a huge beam of light and roaring out!

Rumble!

The powerful pressure directly blasted the void, causing the entire square to tremble violently, and everyone's face changed drastically, shocked by the power of this punch!

"My God! What a terrifying power!"

"The power of a punch is so terrifying, can Xuan Yichen really stop it?"

Boom!

As soon as the exclamation sounded, the Zijin Guangzhu blasted in front of Xuan Yichen.

This Xuanyin sect genius did not retreat, smiled coldly, opened his hands and shook in front of him suddenly!

boom!

The void shook again, but this time, everyone obviously felt a terrible coercion shrinking and rolling back!

"Ok?"

"Huh? What's the matter!"

Amidst the surprise of the crowd, a huge black palm print appeared out of thin air, squeezed it fiercely above the ring, and held the purple-gold beam in his hand.

Rumble!

Amidst the terrible roar of the mountain shaking, this black palm became tighter and tighter, not only holding the purple golden beam of light, but also blocking it forcibly in front of him, so he could not move forward!

Wow!

The audience exclaimed like a wave, everyone was shocked!

"Even...really... blocked?"

"Such a terrible offensive was easily accepted. Xuan Yichen's strength is no worse than that of the Eleventh Prince, even..."

"Yes! Without any better strength, I would never dare to take this punch!" Someone rushed and said with a solemn face!

On the ring.

"This method doesn't make sense to me. If you have any real skills, let's use it early!"

Xuan Yichen squeezed his right hand in the air, and the black fist made a loud bang, crushing the purple gold beam completely.

"Xuanyin Sect's exercises are indeed excellent, much stronger than I thought!"

The next year he nodded slowly, but a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, and he smiled coldly, and shot again.

I saw him standing up with a single palm, and the sky above was an instant purple light masterpiece. A gap suddenly cracked in the thousands of feet of the sky, and a purple golden light poured down from it, bursting out with dazzling light!

Crackling!

Rumble!

Zijin Guanghua resembles the water of the Tianhe River. As soon as Fang appeared, thunderous noises erupted, making everyone's complexion greatly changed!

"What is this?"

"This is no longer a martial will, but substantial spiritual power, and it contains terrible energy!"

"God! This is... the power of thunder and lightning!" Someone's expression changed and he exclaimed in shock!

"What? The power of thunder and lightning!"

"Nonsense! This is clearly a purple-gold spiritual liquid!" Someone retorted sharply.

"You are all right, this is a ball, Zijin Leizhi!" a white-haired old man with a long beard in his hand, said slowly.

"Zijin... Thunder pulp?" Everyone's expressions changed, and they were shocked!

"What is Zijin Leizhi? There is still this kind of existence in the world?"

"What nonsense the old madman is talking about? Thunder is thunder, and water is water, so how come the thunder and syrup is said?" Someone retorted harshly, his face full of anger.

The white-haired old man smiled proudly: "Is there no wonder in the world? You haven't seen it, it doesn't mean it doesn't exist. Who said that thunder can't condense into pulp? If you have seen the eighth-level monster crossing the robbery, you should understand that what I am saying is true. It's fake!"

"What? The eighth-level monster...cross the robbery?"

hiss! hiss! hiss! hiss!

Everyone's complexion changed drastically when they heard this, and they sucked in cold air!

The seventh-level monsters already exist at the level of the Xuantian realm. Isn't the eighth-level monsters equivalent to the legendary "Void Realm" warrior?

The four levels of Xuanxiu are Xuanyue, Xuanyang, Xuantian, and Xuanxu.

Above the Xuantian realm, there is the daunting Xuanxu realm. This level of warrior is also called the "Void realm" warrior.

It is said that the strength of this kind of warrior has reached the realm of "spiritual power and emptiness". The Xuantian realm powerhouse needs all kinds of methods that they need to exert effortlessly, and they can do it easily and effortlessly.

Even the most powerful Xuantian realm powerhouse, in front of them, is completely vulnerable!

Legends about this realm have been circulated among strong people above the Xuantian realm, but it is said that no one has actually witnessed it.

Because the warriors below the Xuantian realm, close contact with the coercive pressure of the virtual realm strong, will often not be able to withstand it, and even burst into death!

The gap between the Xuanxu realm and the Xuantian realm martial artist is bigger than the gap between the Xuantian realm and the Xuanyang realm. It is not just a chasm, but an insurmountable huge sky moat!

"Impossible! You brag!"

"You old lunatic, you will have seen the eighth-level monster crossing the catastrophe, haven't you been crushed to death by that coercion?"

"Hehe, do you think someone will believe this?"

Everyone shook their heads and sneered, yelling at them, casting scorn and contempt.

"Hahahaha! The sergeant hears the Tao and does it diligently; the corporal hears the Tao, as a joke! People who understand what the old man says will naturally understand, and those who don't understand, the old man disdains to explain to him!"

The white-haired old man laughed wildly, his eyes were full of fanaticism, but a scene of horror that was unforgettable for a lifetime appeared in his mind!

In an uninhabited wasteland, a huge monster roared up to the sky, and the endless pressure seemed to crush the sky completely!

That was definitely the scariest scene he had ever seen in his life!

However, such a monster with a terrifying cultivation base eventually fell under the mighty sky.

It was not something else that ended it, it was the golden thunder pulp that was rolling down in the gap in the sky that was shattered by it!

That's right!

The slurry condensed by the billowing thunder contains the terrifying energy that destroys the sky and the earth, and it only takes a moment to turn that monster into fly ash.

A dignified eighth-level monster, a terrifying existence that has been cultivated for an unknown number of years, is enough to destroy a terrifying monster in a large empire, and the accumulation of life will be destroyed in this way!

If that weren't the case, he wouldn't be able to survive naturally, perhaps he would have been shocked by the madness of the monster beast.

At that time, he was already a powerhouse in the late stage of the Profound Sky Realm, but because of that scene, his cultivation base fell sharply, his foundation was greatly damaged, and he was unable to recover his strength throughout his life.

But every time he thinks about it, he not only regrets it, he even feels excited and has endless yearning!

With his aptitude, even if he cultivated hard all his life, it was impossible to reach that state, and he could witness such a magnificent scene of natural selection, and he would have no regrets in his life!

"Hahahaha! Have you seen the eighth-level monster crossing the robbery? Ah! Have you seen it?"

The white-haired old man thought of the depths, stood up emotionally, scanned the audience, laughing wildly.