Wood Release and Sharingan, you want me to be a support?

The king of the city was in a hurry.

"The Holy Palace, no passage!"

A voice came out from the light column, the sound was like thunder, and then a figure slowly emerged from it.

It was a man, who looked only about thirty years old, with a normal body shape, wearing a dark golden armor, and the whole body was shrouded in golden holy light, majestic and full of fighting spirit.

He held a golden spear in one hand, and if you look closely, you can see the ferocious golden dragon pattern on the spear.

A vast and solemn aura like the ancient god of war emanated from the man, which made Yan Yue and Jiang Ping feel depressed.

There is no doubt that this is a strong man!

Jiang Ping had only felt this suffocating sense of pressure from one person—the leader of the Burning Fire Clan, You Li!

"Senior, we have no ill intentions. We are from Huaihai City in the Eastern District of the Holy Empire, and we are here to support you." Yan Yue continued.

But the man seemed to not hear her words, his eyes were cold and his expression was indifferent. He slowly raised the golden spear in his hand, and the tip of the spear flashed on the golden lightning, pointing at the two of them.

The next moment, the man's figure instantly disappeared from the spot, and suddenly appeared in front of the two of them, and the tip of the spear almost instantly stabbed in front of Yan Yue!

"Dang!"

Jiang Ping and Yan Yue both drew their knives and blocked at the same time.

The powerful force, coupled with the flash of lightning, forced the two to retreat, and their entire arms were numb.

The man's attack was fierce, and the spear in his hand was like a dragon dancing, with a momentum like a rainbow. Every shot was accompanied by a fierce golden arc, wantonly and violent.

Jiang Ping took the initiative to fight, holding the short knife tightly in his hand, and the light silver arc immediately wrapped around the blade.

He was not good at lightning escape, but it did not mean that he could not do it.

The two fought again.

"Dangdangdang!"

The dense metal collision sounded, and sparks flew.

The man was very fast, and every shot he stabbed was also very powerful.

Jiang Ping used the power of the Mangekyō Sharingan to clearly capture his every move.

But the collision between the knife and the gun, even if he also wrapped the lightning around the blade, but every time he clashed head-on, the opponent's strength was above his.

"Dang!"

The opponent stabbed again with a gun, and Jiang Ping was quick-eyed and quick-handed, and quickly blocked it with the blade that was not wide.

"Bang!"

Even if he blocked the direct attack of the gun tip, the power tilted from the long gun, like a big buffalo, hit Jiang Ping hard, forcing him to step back again and again.

"Susanoo!"

Seeing that he could not gain an advantage, Jiang Ping's Eternal Mangekyō Sharingan condensed, and golden energy quickly emerged, condensing into a huge energy fist, and punched the man fiercely.

The man's reaction was also very fast. He held the gun horizontally and took the punch. His body just retreated slightly, and it was not a big deal.

"Amaterasu!"

After the attack failed, he attacked again, and the dark flame stretched out towards the man like an invisible devil's claw.

The latter's expression did not change, and he quickly waved the spear in his hand and stabbed it out.

"Zi La!"

A golden lightning spread quickly, blooming like a spider web, and actually blocked Amaterasu's flame!

Seeing this, Jiang Ping was a little surprised.

Amaterasu is not difficult to dodge, but the man in front of him is the first one who can block it so easily!

"Who is this guy...?"

Jiang Ping has never felt that there is an opponent as difficult to deal with as him.

Although he had not yet used his full strength, he could see that through the brief fight, he knew that the opponent's strength was above his, and it would be difficult to defeat him head-on.

At this time, Yan Yue, who had been observing from the side, suddenly changed his face, as if he had thought of something, and said in a deep voice: "Jiang Ping, he... may be the first generation of the Holy King of the Holy Empire!"

"The first generation of the Holy King?"

Jiang Ping was very surprised.

The first generation of the Holy King, the most powerful king in the history of the Holy Empire, once personally led the army to conquer the Falling Moon Royal Family, expel the Lord of Storms, suppress the monsters, and personally established the glory of the Holy Empire!

According to historical books, the first generation of the Holy King was the greatest king of the Holy Empire and the strongest superpower on the continent so far. Perhaps no one will be able to reach his height in the next five hundred years.

"Isn't the first generation of the Holy King dead?" Jiang Ping wondered.

The history books did not record the decline of the first generation of the Holy King.

But the first generation of the Holy King was a figure more than three hundred years ago, and he can still live until now?

Humans are not monsters, and even if they are supernatural beings, their life span cannot reach 300 years.

Yan Yue shook her head: "I don't know, the mystery of the Holy King is not my

We can speculate."

"Forget it, whether it is true or false, this battle today is unavoidable." Jiang Ping clenched the short knife again.

The first generation of the Holy King opposite did not care about these. His mission at the moment was to prevent anyone from entering the Holy Palace!

"Zi La!"

The golden lightning flashed again, the spear came out like a dragon, and the figure instantly appeared in front of Jiang Ping, and the long spear pierced his heart.

"Zi La——! "

The flashing electric arc pierced the sky, drawing an amazing arc.

Jiang Ping had no defense, and the attack of the first generation of the Holy King went straight through him.

It really went through, as if Jiang Ping was just an illusion at the moment, without a physical body.

Divine power!

The spatial ability can make part of oneself or the whole body virtual, so that other people's attacks can't hit.

But he can't attack others in the virtual state, and he must be in the physical state if he wants to attack.

Although there is a little limitation, compared with the effect of the virtualization of divine power, this limitation is simply insignificant.

After successfully dodging the attack of the first generation king, Jiang Ping decisively turned around and kicked the first generation king hard with a backhand kick, kicking him a long distance.

This level of attack obviously has no effect on the first generation king.

He even just took a few steps back, his steps were very steady.

The next second, a golden energy arrow shot strongly and hit the first generation king.

"Boom——! "

Jiang Ping has already condensed a half-complete Susanoo around his body, and is now drawing the bow and arrows.

"Swish!"

Another arrow was shot out, splitting into more than a dozen arrows in the middle, densely packed and directly blocking all the retreat routes of the first king.

"Amaterasu!"

"Fire Release: Kagutsuchi!"

The pitch-black flames, along with the rain of arrows falling from the sky, instantly turned into a huge black flame wind tornado, submerging the first king!

The scorching temperature burned everything, and even the space was burned and twisted violently.

"Is it still not burning you now? "

Jiang Ping stared at the burning wind tornado.

But the next moment, a golden shadow suddenly fell from the sky and quickly landed in the black wind tornado.

Then, the raging Amaterasu flames began to slowly extinguish.

The golden shadow that fell was a sacred king's flag!

The first king slowly stood up, and the sacred king's flag was quickly repairing the burns on his body.

He slowly grasped the sacred king's flag, and the dazzling holy light shone again, full of divinity.

"It's okay? ? "

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