The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 2267 Why be afraid!
Chapter 2267 Why be afraid!

"My lord, I can't wait any longer!"

Absolutely Wushen's face darkened, and his breath stagnated.

Looking back at the many retreating warships, he couldn't help but curse and say, "Waste, all of them are waste!"

After the words fell, Juwu just looked at Jiang Xiong, with a hideous look on his face, and said with a grin, "I wanted to play with you, but now you are ready to die!"

Jue Wushen quickly slid his hands, and the three sun stars poured down three huge beams of power.

Between Juewu's hands, a blood-red mountain was slowly condensing.

The terrifying aura of destruction came from the mountain, and Ju Wushen sent it forward with both hands, "Blood Soul Kill!"

The mountain peak carried a terrifying aura, including a soul aura that could be wiped out even by the most powerful Emperor Xian.

Many strong men couldn't help but take a few steps back as if they were on the scene!

"It's such a powerful combat skill, I'm afraid it can even resist the attacks of the Xianhuang mid-stage powerhouse!"

"This absolutely Wushen can be ranked second among the Nine Young Masters, and it's not in vain!"

"Jiang Xiong also made a move!"

Amidst the many exclamations, Jiang Xiong also unleashed a powerful attack.

During the flying of the spear, the vast power condensed, and the flames swept out.

Wherever the icy flames passed, the space froze one after another.

Jiang Xiong stabbed out with one shot, concentrating all his momentum and strength on one shot.

"Ice King Killing Spear!"

The spear blasted on the mountain peak, and the mountain peak was frozen at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But the momentum of the mountain peak also shattered the spear inch by inch.

Click!

Immediately afterwards, the terrifying mountain peak was filled with cracks, and then turned into ice chips all over the sky.

The move of the two of them was evenly matched.

"Two scary young people!"

Everyone couldn't help sighing, but someone secretly peeked at Ling Hantian.

When they saw Ling Hantian back then, they were already able to fight against the genius of King Xian.

But now, Ling Hantian's cultivation has reached from the middle stage of the virtuous king to the early stage of the virtuous king, and he doesn't know how terrifying his combat strength has reached.

Boom boom boom!
Jiang Xiong and Jue Wushen fought again with several moves, but they couldn't tell the winner.

The fighting strength of the two is between brothers.

Jue Wushen released the celestial silkworm, trying to trap Jiang Xiong and kill him.

But his behavior seemed a bit stupid, thousands of celestial silkworms released were killed!

"hateful!"

Jue Wushen retreated quickly, because the Scale Demon had almost finished his battleship team.

So absolutely no God can not sit still.

"Run away!"

Jiang Xiong chased him out, now that he was enjoying the fight, how could it be possible for Jue Wushen to escape.

However, the figure he had just chased stopped suddenly.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Xiong retreated at a faster speed, his eyes fixed on Jue Wushen's hands.

At this moment, a miniature statue was taken out by Absolutely Wushen.

At this moment, Ling Hantian and the others also had their pupils constricted, and the hairs on many of them stood on end, and their scalps exploded.

Because, as soon as the statue in the hands of Jue Wushen appeared, there was an extremely tyrannical aura coming from it.

This aura is so strong that it far surpasses the powerhouses of the Empress Xian period!
As soon as the breath came out, even some strong men with low cultivation could not help kneeling down while their legs trembled.

"This is... the image clone of a strong man in the divine realm!"

Gong Wuxue was the first to scream.

The aura emanating from the statue carried an inviolable divine power.

This kind of coercion can only be possessed by the strong in the divine realm.

The image clone is actually similar to the projection clone.

It's just that this image clone is a trace of power left by the strong, and a little spiritual consciousness is poured into it!
Divine consciousness is the unique ability of the strong in the divine realm, and it is the final state of perception.

Unlike perception, consciousness can be separated and exist alone.

The combat power of the image clone depends on how much power the strong has left.

Of course, the strongest image avatar can at most display [-]% of the strength of the strong deity.

The faces of most of the powerhouses were pale, "My God, the image clones of the powerhouses in the divine realm, we are finished!"

In their hearts, the divine realm is an insurmountable realm.

Even for them today, they still don't know the specific division of the cultivation base of the gods.

However, there is no doubt about the power of the strong in the divine realm.

Because the strong man in the divine realm has mastered the willpower, the world inside his body has turned into a kingdom of gods!
The Kingdom of God can accommodate all beings!

"Damn it, this guy still has such a method!"

Looking at the statue in the hands of Jue Wushen, Tian Qi couldn't help shaking.

If Jue Wushen had taken out this thing early in the morning, they would have been wiped out countless times.

The image avatar of the god-level powerhouse, whose strength is the weakest, can't be defeated by the virtuous emperor-level powerhouse.

"Come out! Uncle Hunyun."

Jue Wushen threw the statue with ferocious eyes, and the power of the vast world poured into the statue.

Suddenly, the statue emitted a dazzling glare.

A wave of divine power swept out, the sky and the earth changed color instantly, and the wind and clouds dispersed.

"Today, you are all going to die!"

Looking at the stalwart body that appeared in the air, Ju Wushen was full of confidence.

How can these people resist the image clone of a strong man in the divine realm!
"Kill, kill them all!"

Absolutely Wushen pointed at everyone, grinning, and under his command.

The projection avatar of the strong man in the divine realm burst out with a powerful aura first.

boom!
It was just the momentum that immediately hurt the strong people below the Empress Xian period.

One by one retreated in horror, glaring blood spilled from the corners of their mouths.

"Sect Master, hurry up, I will wait for you for a while!"

Wan Zong, Xu Fang and other members of the Lingmen, although they were extremely scared, they all stepped in front of Ling Hantian one after another, with an attitude of seeing death as home.

"Master, run away quickly, we are not the opponents of the avatars of the strong gods, we are willing to protect each other with death."

Tian Qi and the others also flashed in front of Ling Hantian.

Ling Hantian's talent is against the sky, as long as Ling Hantian is given time, they will not die in vain.

This revenge, Ling Hantian will avenge them!

Gong Wuxue took a deep breath and put away the complex look in her eyes.

Immediately, he also dodged in front of Ling Hantian, Hetian Qi and the others, resisting the powerful pressure of the image clone of the powerful man in the divine realm.

With Ling Hantian's hands behind his back, the actions of Tian Qi and others and members of the Lingmen touched him very much.

"You all, step back, everything... and me."

Everyone trembled, and immediately looked at Ling Hantian subconsciously.

At this time, does Ling Hantian still have a way?

"Demon clone, it's your turn!"

Ling Hantian directly told everyone with his actions, and as his words fell, the demon clone behind him immediately jumped out and stood in front of everyone.

The next moment, an extremely terrifying aura erupted from the demon clone.

The demon clone also instantly expanded to tens of thousands of feet.

A huge bone knife thousands of feet appeared in his hand, and a majestic majesty swept out.

The aura of the demon clone may not be as strong as that of the divine clone.

However, in terms of momentum, it is even worse!

(End of this chapter)