Eternal Mad Emperor

Chapter 838
He didn't expect that he would meet someone from Yitian Sect just after he entered the city, and the other party was quite powerful, not to mention the followers of the ancient realm, he was even the grandson of the master of Tianyi Zong.

But for the son of Tian'e, Tian'e, he was really serious in his heart. He had already heard the name of the other party, but he didn't expect to condense out of the small world and break through to the boundary.

Once a young supreme like this breaks through to the realm, his strength is terrifyingly comparable to some giants in the second realm.

"A member of Yitianzong?" He sneered.

Immediately, he got sick, and in a high-ranking posture, he arrogantly shouted at Tianfeng and the others: "Presumptuous! This is Lincheng, and I quickly knelt down when I saw this envoy."

"Boom!" After the words fell, his body was shaken violently, bursting out with a domineering aura.

"Damn!"

"This young master is a member of Yitianzong, but my elder brother is young and supreme, the son of heaven."

"My grandfather is the head of the seven sects and the master of the Yitian sect. He is the king of the gods. How dare a mere envoy tell me to kneel down?"

Tianfeng's face was distorted ferociously, and his eyes shot out terrifying murderous intent.

Although when he left Yitianzong to go to the city of burial, his grandfather said that even though he should not fight against those city lords and envoys, the arrogance of the other party made his heart burn wildly.

Especially when the other party exuded a divine power and wanted him to kneel down in a vain way, he was so angry that he wanted to go crazy.

You must know that he has been aloof in Yitianzong since he was a child, even the elders would bow their heads when they see him, he is a noble person, how can he swallow his anger now.

What makes him even more hateful is that although the other party claims to be an envoy, he only has the strength of the early stage of the ancient realm. With such a cultivation base, he can easily obliterate it by raising his hand.

Not because of anything, just because he is late in the ancient realm.

"Although I have just entered the city, I have never heard that there are envoys in the nine major cities whose cultivation is at the early stage of the ancient realm. It seems that you are a fake."

"Kill! Kill him for Ben!" He roared.

Immediately, the several ancient realm attendants around them had vicious eyes and murderous intent.

"Where did you come from, dare to oppose me, Yitianzong, you are simply seeking your own death."

"If you kill me from the Yitian Sect, even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu comes, he won't be able to save you."

Boom!As they roared, they rushed out with murderous aura.

In an instant, no matter it was the people of the ancient clan, the monks on the street, or the mortals, their expressions suddenly changed, and fear welled up in their eyes.

"Brother..." Xiao Jiu was about to shout, but his father covered his mouth and quickly pulled him back.

"That's a disciple of Yitianzong. What exactly does he want to do?" The old patriarch held a cane, his eyes widened, and his expression was full of puzzlement.

After all, in his eyes, the eighth envoy in front of him was a change made by Wentian, so he should be careful not to be discovered by others.

But now that the other party is so grandiose, he is also frightened for a moment.

"That's very good. If I can use the hand of Feng that day to solve this guy, it will save me a lot of trouble." In the box, Chi Yang smiled lightly, as if everything was under his control.

However, the next moment, the smile on his face disappeared instantly, replaced by incomparable shock and disbelief.

With a "bang", the teacup in his hand was crushed inadvertently.

"If you want to kill this envoy, go back and practice for another thousand years." Wen Tian snorted coldly.

After the words fell, there was a bang, his whole body was full of divine energy, and when he raised his hand, he shot out several thunderbolts.

Boom!The thunder was berserk, and its speed was even more astonishing, like the howling of a ferocious beast.

Under the power of his thunder, Tianfeng's followers were instantly blown away, and blood spurted wildly, filling the void with a strong smell of blood.

Because this is not ordinary blood, but the blood of the ancient realm.

Everything happened in an instant, and many people hadn't recovered yet.

However, several Yitianzong disciples who were extremely arrogant before and wanted to kill the eighth envoy were seriously injured by the bombardment, not to mention vomiting blood continuously, and their dilated pupils were filled with extreme fear.

Not to mention them, even Feng's expression changed drastically that day, and his eyes were filled with unimaginable wonder: "Late stage of the ancient realm? How is it possible, just now your cultivation level is only at the early stage of the ancient realm."

"Joke, this messenger is extremely talented, he is a peerless genius, how can he be only in the early stage of the ancient realm." Wen Tianling stood in nothingness, looking at Tianfeng with contempt in his eyes.

"Bastard! What about the late stage of the ancient realm? I can still kill you." Being ridiculed and belittled by the other party, Tianfeng's eyes widened in an instant, and his whole body exploded with anger.

"Boom!" Immediately, a powerful divine power rose from his body, causing the entire street to be furious, and the entire void became gloomy.

"Today, I will let you see, my Yitianzong's art of suppressing the sect."

"Yitian Divine Art!"

"The blue sky is above, and the power of heaven is possessed."

Suddenly, with a look of madness on his face, he raised his head to the sky and roared.

boom!A mysterious beam of light suddenly descended from the sky, and at the same time, the power of countless rules surged wildly in the city, as if a giant of the realm was mobilizing it.

Hiss... he was able to arouse the power of rules. Although he borrowed the magical power of Yitianzong, it was enough to shock the world.

After all, the power of rules is a power that can only be used by giants in the realm.

The mysterious beam of light that fell from the sky merged into his body, and the power of many rules wrapped around his arms, and the breath of the wind soared rapidly this day.

In an instant, the effort has skyrocketed from the late stage of the ancient realm to the peak of the ancient realm.

Realizing this scene, countless people were horrified, and there was a thunderbolt in their heads.

At the same time, Chi Yang, the sixth envoy in that box, his heart beat suddenly. At this moment, he actually felt a strong sense of threat.

"Yitian Divine Art, this is the strongest exercise of the Yitian Sect, and only direct disciples can practice it."

"According to rumors, when this magical skill is practiced to the highest level, it can have the power to stand shoulder to shoulder with the sky, and even transform into the sky, transcending the cycle of the five elements, and surpassing all creatures." Chi Yang murmured, his expression full. Shock.

Not to mention him, even Wentian looked serious.

"What a Yitian Divine Art. No wonder Tian'e, the Son of Heaven, has the strength to compete with the Holy Son and others. Just this Yitian Divine Art is enough for him to crush the cultivation of his peers."

"but……"

"You have the magic skill of relying on the sky, and I, Lin Wentian, also have the magic skill of immortality." Suddenly, his eyes flashed coldly.

As soon as the words fell, the blood in his whole body boiled, and the bones in his body gushed out fairy charms, and an invincible breath rose from him booming.

Visible to the naked eye, the veins in his arms were bulging, and they were thick and thick.

"Hmph..." He snorted coldly, swung his fists like a dragon out of the sea, and the stormy weather erupted like a volcano.

Boom boom boom! !

The fists and legs of the two collided, and there was a loud rumbling sound immediately. Many monks went blank. When they were knocked into the air by Yu Wei, their faces were pale and blood stained the ground.

One side is using both arms to display the magic power of immortality, and the other side is to display the divine power of relying on the sky, entwined with the power of rules. In an instant, the two have collided with each other for more than a hundred moves.

(End of this chapter)