Immortal Emperor of Ten Thousand Realms

Chapter 767 Kill the Holy King!
Chen Ji's words were like pouring hot oil on the heart of the Holy King.

The old man is very depressed.

With such a fierce existence of the holy sword, not only was the little guy in front of him not afraid, but he looked at it with a glowing face and said such words.

What is his holy king?
Ah!
The Holy King felt that he had been insulted, and roared, "You bastard, you should die!"

The ferocious holy sword buzzed and slashed towards Chen Ji.

The terrifying prestige has already surpassed the power of the Holy King himself.

Under this sword, not to mention being able to kill the king, even if it is an existence with a higher cultivation base, facing such an attack, it has to dodge it with all its strength.

But Chen Ji didn't move at all.

The smile on his face became heavier and heavier.

Is he dying?
of course not!

That's because, hiding in the world that has merged with the small Zhoutian world, the reincarnation world in a certain mote gave him a breath.

This breath belongs to the breath of the body of the reincarnation world.

And this holy sword is a divine sword cultivated by the Samsara Realm itself. Once Chen Ji blooms the aura of the Samsara Realm itself, this sword can be accepted.

At this moment, Chen Ji still hesitated for a moment, and a heavy wave of air rolled down from his body.

The holy sword that was about to cut Chen Ji into minced meat suddenly stopped moving.

The violent body twisted and twisted in the void, as if observing Chen Ji.

The holy king was about to watch the holy sword behead Chen Ji, but he didn't expect that the holy sword stopped moving halfway through the gallop, his eyes widened immediately, and he shouted: "Get down!"

The whole body's magic power poured into the holy sword even more violently.

But the holy sword still didn't move.

Even the sword body trembled constantly.

The next moment, there was a loud rumble, and the huge body continued to shrink and flew straight into Chen Ji's hands.

With the help of this divine sword with radiant aura, Chen Ji showed a tinge of satisfaction on his face: "As expected of a top-notch divine sword, it is really a big deal. After getting this sword, I am no longer in my eyes like an idle monk!"

"This!" The Holy King looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

What did he see?
The holy sword that can only be controlled by the holy king of the sanctuary, now falls into the hands of Chen Ji?

That's not counting, and the proud holy sword actually shrinks in size on its own initiative, such a thing is impossible to happen!
You must know that the holy sword does not belong to them, but they, as the holy kings of the holy domain, can control it for a short time. If not, why is it so laborious to drive it?
But now!

All the impossible things happened.

The Holy King took a breath and couldn't hold it back, a mouthful of golden blood spewed out from his mouth.The majestic body trembled violently a few times, and the grief and indignation in his eyes burst out uncontrollably.

Chen Ji raised his eyes and said, "Holy King, thank you for giving me the sword!"

Give the sword?

The Holy King was so depressed that he spat out another mouthful of blood and roared: "Bastard, return the holy sword to me!"

A ferocious aura erupted from his body.

If it was before.

It is impossible for Chen Ji to face the Holy King easily, but now, with the Holy Sword in hand, why should the mere Holy King worry?

He flicked his fingers on the holy sword, and the light waves of the holy sword spread out one after another.

Chen Ji said: "Behead him!"

hum!
The holy sword vibrated crazily, and the main body exploded at a speed visible to the naked eye, ten thousand feet, twenty thousand feet, fifty thousand feet, one hundred thousand feet—the exposed sword body was several times larger than before?
The terrifying and sharp breath swept across the world!
Countless monks were terrified and inexplicably crawling in the void, not daring to move.

The mad lion god who had some thoughts at first is now also prostrate on the ground, the greed in his heart is all driven away because of the ferociousness of the holy sword.

joke!

If something is a good thing, it must be played with one's life to be true.

The soaring holy sword went straight to the holy king.

The holy king's eyeballs widened, and he roared, "No!" The mana in his body was rolling like a tide, and it was desperately running. The control method passed down by the holy kings of the past generations, but the holy sword did not listen to his command, and it was still the same. Dash down.

Puchichi!
It fell directly on the body of the Holy King.

Pierce through.

Rolling golden liquid, flying all over the sky.

Where the holy sword galloped past, the body of the holy king evaporated little by little, turning into countless white water droplets, which fell to the ground drop by drop.

Where the water droplets flowed, the damaged vitality recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The Holy King shouted in horror: "Ah, I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"

"Please, please forgive me!"

"Ah, don't kill me!"

boom!
The huge body of the Holy King completely disintegrated.All of a sudden, an endless rain of spirits rained down from the heavens and the earth, bit by bit, a manic energy storm swept across the entire sanctuary along the land where the saint king fell.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Chen Ji twitched slightly: "How many outrageous things did this old guy have to do to cause such a change?"

The Holy King died.

With a whoosh, the holy sword flew back to Chen Ji's hand.

Afterwards, Chen Ji's figure flickered, turning into his original body, and the holy sword continued to rotate, and was sent into the Yuanshen by Chen Ji, and put together with the Frost Excalibur.

The two artifacts suddenly merged.

see this.

Chen Ji didn't intervene either.

Whether it's the Frost Excalibur fused with the Holy Sword, or the holy sword fused with the Frost Excalibur, the final compound belongs to him, and no one can take it away, even in the world of reincarnation!
This time the Holy King died.

The countless monks in the void all looked blank.

Their holy king is dead!
Whether it is a monk under the command of the Mad Lion God or other gods, it is a monk of the Holy Mountain, and the Holy King is the supreme existence in their hearts.

But now, the supreme existence was beheaded by Chen Ji.

Their faith collapsed in an instant.

At this moment, the cultivation base of countless cultivators suddenly regressed.

This is the sequelae caused by unstable mood.

Chen Ji didn't care about them, his eyes fell on the mad lion god.

The Holy King is dead.

The confinement on him naturally also collapsed.

Even if he has recovered his cultivation now, he doesn't dare to have the slightest prying heart towards Chen Ji,
And Chen Ji also wants to take this one of the top ranks under his account!So far, there is no one around Chen Ji, including Chen Ji himself, who is a strong person at the top level.If there is such an aspirational existence, walking in the underworld will give him more confidence.

At this moment, Chen Ji said: "Since you have helped me, now I will give you a choice."

The Mad Lion God Hou didn't know what Chen Ji wanted to say, so he knelt down on the ground and roared: "Mad Lion, I am willing to offer you a ray of primordial spirit, and recognize you as the master!" , it was a ray of primordial spirit that manifested and fell into Chen Ji's hands.

This guy is an interesting person.

(End of this chapter)