Chapter 410 The monster named Chen Chu
The Alliance of Gods, an ancient area hundreds of thousands of kilometers away from the headquarters of the Human Race's Expansion Department.
This is a dangerous area covering hundreds of thousands of kilometers that was once destroyed by an unknown war and contains many remains of ancient civilizations.
At this time, on the edge of the ancient area with long yellow sand, a distorted shadow of a building appeared in the sky tens of thousands of meters, gorgeous and spectacular like a heavenly palace.
Under the shadow of this building is the desolate Gobi, with weathered rocks and crisscrossed canyons.
At this time, the atmosphere in this area is very serious, with many figures exuding the Eighth Heaven and Nine Heavens standing scattered on the edge of the canyon cliffs.
In addition, there are more than ten powerful men exuding mythical aura standing in the sky in the distance, confronting each other.
Roar!
In a canyon that is dozens of kilometers long and several kilometers wide, a hundred-meter-long white divine dragon roars, rolling up the energy of the sky and the earth and turning it into clouds and mist. It is as fast as a light and shadow sweeping the sky and the earth.
In the middle of the canyon, a thirty-meter tall alien with the body of a tiger and the head of a tiger, wearing red armor, stood tall, holding a battle ax more than fifty meters long.
This alien exudes the aura of the late eighth heaven, surrounded by blood. Every time he swings the battle ax, it will cut out an ax blade of two to three hundred meters long.
Boom, boom, boom! The ax blade wrapped in red light was like lightning, tearing the atmosphere wherever it passed, shattering the mountain wall, and cutting out cracks hundreds of meters long.
Boom! The white divine dragon hovered, and the white divine light swept across the sky between the dragon's claws and shattered the ax blades. At the same time, the rolling white mist gradually filled half of the canyon.
As the white mist that resembled a realm filled the air, the power of the white divine dragon became stronger and stronger, while the attacks of the strong foreigner were gradually suppressed.
Roar! Suddenly the clouds and mist dispersed, and a hundred-meter-long dragon tail swept across, appearing in front of the tiger-headed aliens like a stream of light that instantly exploded everything.
The space was filled with circles of transparent shocks, sweeping the fog across the sky to form a dragon tail shadow hundreds of meters long, the momentum was earth-shattering.
Roar! The tiger-headed alien let out a roar, holding an ax in both hands, and a layer of rich blood-like light burst out from his body, condensing behind him to form a shadow hundreds of meters high.
The phantom of the blood tiger also held a battle axe, and fell together with the tiger's head when it was chopped off by the aliens.
Boom! The light of the axe, which was hundreds of meters long, burst out, and instantly dispersed into three ax shadows, tearing three cracks ten meters wide and hundreds of meters long on the ground.
Boom, boom, boom! The moment three **** ax lights intersected with the dragon's tail, a terrifying **** light impact erupted, followed by an earth-shattering explosion.
The entire canyon shook under this blow, the wind roared, countless gravel and soil rose into the sky, and a sandstorm of 100 meters high swept across several kilometers.
Amidst the howling sandstorm, the alien holding a battle ax flew out with a loud bang and hit the canyon wall a thousand meters away, collapsing half of the mountain wall.
Poof! Among the collapsed rubble, the tiger-headed alien spewed blood, and his breath suddenly became very weak.
In the distance, a white divine dragon soared into the sky from the smoke and circled in the sky before turning into a ray of light and falling on the cliff opposite, revealing the figure of Ji Wuji, dressed in white like snow and with a tall and sturdy figure.
Ji Wuji stood with his hands behind his back, standing on the edge of the cliff, looking at the tiger-headed aliens in the distance with a calm expression, and said lightly in the language of the Alliance of Gods: "Is this the strongest young man of the Keta tribe? That's all."
Suddenly, the tiger-headed man's face turned red, and another mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth. He stared at Ji Wuji with red eyes, wishing he could hit him with an axe.
On the cliff above the tiger-headed alien, a five-meter-tall purgatory demon with a slender body, arms like knives, and a body covered in black scales stood standing.
Surrounding this purgatory true demon, there are some strong aliens with heights ranging from three meters, seven meters, and more than ten meters, and different appearances, all exuding the coercion of the middle and late eighth heaven, or even the ninth heaven.
But whenever these foreigners’ eyes fell on the purgatory demon, they would subconsciously show a look of awe in their eyes.
At this time, the true demon of purgatory slowly spoke: "Crudo, come up. To the human race, the Keta clan is just a small clan. It is normal that your strength is not as good as that of the human race's masters of the same level."
“But now that you have joined our Demon God Cult, as long as you undergo bloodline transformation and acquire the inheritance of my True Demon Clan, you will naturally be invincible at the same level.”
Ji Wuji, who was on the other side of the cliff, said in a disdainful tone: "Invincible at the same level, that's a big statement. Not to mention a purgatory true demon transformed from a foreign race, even a pure-blooded true demon is vulnerable to Uncle Ji."
Ji Wuji’s words immediately made the Demon God Cult believers across from him look cold.
Ji Wuji stood with his hands behind his back and said proudly: "What, you are not convinced? If you are not convinced, send a purgatory demon with eight demon marks to die. I will let you see what it means to be truly invincible at the same level."
Ji Wuji was very arrogant at this moment, so arrogant that the purgatory demon couldn't help but reveal murderous intent in his eyes, and said in a low voice: "Human, you are looking for death."
Ji Wuji sneered: "If you say you're looking for death, you're looking for death. Who are you? Or do you think you can kill me by just talking?"
“Seeking death!” Boom!
A terrifying aura erupted from the body of the purgatory demon, turning into blazing black flames and rising into the sky. In an instant, a circle of air exploded around it, and the clouds 10,000 meters high suddenly collapsed.
The realm of the middle stage of the Nine Demonic Marks, but the pressure is almost close to the terrifying aura of the Demon King. The surrounding space is shaking, and the aliens from the eighth and ninth heavens are constantly retreating.
Boom! The terrifying aura approaching the demon king gathered, forming a ghostly face covering hundreds of meters on Ji Wuji's head, who was several kilometers away. Ji Wuji could not help but narrow his eyes under the terrifying power of the demon.
At this time, his cultivation level is still at the middle stage of the eighth heaven, but he has improved a lot compared to when he met Chen Chu more than half a month ago, and is already close to the late stage of the eighth heaven.
However, although the power of the true demon from purgatory was terrifying, Ji Wuji was not afraid at all.
Just when the ghostly face condensed by the true demon's innate power roared to the heaven and earth, and was about to fall down and devour Ji Wuji, a deep and deep voice sounded.
“Sykes, do you think I have no human race?”
Boom! A terrifying fist shot from behind Ji Wuji soared into the sky, setting off layers of white shock waves hundreds of meters away, and the ghostly face was dispersed with a bang.
Bang! A ring of air explosions thousands of meters above the ground exploded, setting off strong winds and waves that swept across several kilometers, and the clouds and mist rolled with alarming force.
Among them were Xia Zuo, who participated in the previous battle on the Tianyuan battlefield, An Fuqing, who carried four divine swords on his back, and three young men in their twenties and a woman.
At this time, Xia Zuo's injuries have not only recovered, but also his aura is stronger than before after experiencing a life-and-death battle. As for An Fuqing, after a few months of absence, his cultivation has reached the early stage of the eighth heaven. His progress is getting more and more terrifying, and he is almost catching up with Ji Wuji.
The young man who had just erupted with a terrifying fist was standing among the six people. He had short hair and white lightning in his sharp eyes.
Looking at the true demon of purgatory a few kilometers away, Hong Zhen said slowly: "Sykes, you, a guy with nine demon marks, have the nerve to attack me, an eighth-level human cultivator?"
“Or is it that the so-called invincibility of your purgatory demons at the same level is actually a funny title based on comparison with opponents at a level lower than yours?”
The purgatory demon with arms like daggers said in a low voice: "Huh! I just gave him a lesson just now, telling him to be careful of the trouble coming from his mouth."
“As for me, if I want to take action, I will naturally come to you, Hong Zhen. Only by killing a descendant of a king like you can I feel a sense of accomplishment.”
Hong Zhen sneered: "Really? But I'm afraid you won't even be able to take one of my punches."
Hongzhen said as he took two steps forward, an aura of the late stage of the Nine Heavens filled his body, mixed with a terrifying fist that suppressed the world and rose into the sky.
Boom!
Two substantial terrifying pressures collided over the canyon, just like two behemoths colliding. The atmosphere exploded, forming circles of three-dimensional annular shock waves that swept across the world.
Just the aura was so terrifying that many foreigners within a radius of dozens of kilometers stared at him.
Some of these alien races look like humans but not humans, with eyebrows and three eyes. Some are more than ten meters tall, with the body of a horse and the head of a dragon, and some are like explosive bears standing upright like humans.
As for these geniuses from dozens of foreign gods and forces, the young generation of strong men, the weakest are in the middle and late stages of the seventh heaven, and most of them are in the eighth and ninth heavens.
The alien auras of divine light flowing around several of them are even more terrifying, like myths.
Looking at the two forces that were confronting each other in the distance, one of the aliens with feather-like eyebrows said solemnly: "The human race is so powerful that even the powerful men of the Purgatory clan, who are known as invincible at the same level, cannot suppress it."
The alien with three eyes on the top of the mountain opposite nodded slightly.
But there are also foreigners who sneered, with disdain in their eyes: "The idea of being invincible at the same level is just the ridiculous self-proclaimed real demons. If they were truly invincible, the tribe would have been destroyed long ago."
"good."
While the aliens were discussing, Hong Zhen and Sikes confronted each other for a while, and both sides suddenly calmed down and did not test further.
cut! Ji Wuji glanced disdainfully at the other side of the canyon, then turned and walked to the back, politely thanking the short-haired young man: "Senior Hong, thank you for your help just now."
Hong Zhen shook his head: "You're welcome. Our humans naturally have to look after each other when we go out."
After saying hello, Ji Wuji looked at the girl standing with a sword and asked in a low voice: "Xuemei An, didn't you send him a message earlier? Will he come?"
"Yes." An Fuqing's voice was calm.
The woman beside her with her arms folded and her hair tied in a high ponytail was a little curious when she heard this: "Xiao Ji, what are you talking about?"
Ji Wuji said with a smile: "It's nothing. The ruins here are about to be opened, so I asked Senior An to notify a junior to come over."
“Junior.”
The woman paused for a moment, then frowned slightly: "Xiao Ji, the ruins this time are no joke."
At that time, the woman thought that Ji Wuji had just graduated, and his junior brother thought that he was only a second-year student. No matter how evil this genius was, his cultivation level was only at the seventh level.
With the cultivation level of the seventh heaven, coming here to see the ruins of the strong aliens from the eighth and ninth heavens is completely seeking death.
Several other people also frowned slightly, a little dissatisfied with Ji Wuji's behavior.
Ji Wuji said confidently: "Don't worry, Sister Chen, Senior Hong, Senior Chen is a monster, and his talent is even more evil than that of Senior An."
Chen Shuang raised his eyebrows: "There are people who are more talented than Senior Sister An, are you sure you are not joking, Xiaoji?"
During the mission of the Alliance of Gods, Chen Shuang was shocked by the terrifying talent of this girl within less than ten days of meeting An Fuqing.
Before graduating from the first grade, his cultivation has already reached the early stage of the eighth heaven. He has also condensed four kinds of great sword intent, opening up the world of swords. His understanding is heaven-defying, and his combat power is far beyond the realm.
This kind of talent has shocked Chen Shuang, the innate awakener, and Hong Zhen, the descendant of the king. Now Ji Wuji actually said that there is someone more talented than An Fuqing.
Xia Zuo suddenly said: "Wait a minute, Wuji, is the junior brother Chen you call Chen Chu?"
“Hey! Senior Xia, you know Junior Chen.”
Ji Wuji and An Fuqing both looked at this young man who had just arrived two days ago with some surprise.
Xia Zuo's expression was suddenly complicated, with shock, surprise, and a wry smile: "More than just acquaintance...that guy is indeed a monster."
When he participated in the battle on the Tianyuan battlefield, Xia Zuo originally thought that he would become a blockbuster with his initial level of cultivation in the Nine Heavens and his terrifying combat power comparable to quasi-mythical combat power.
Who would have thought that just after completing a mission to destroy an alien legion, he would encounter a descendant of the demon **** from the Purgatory clan, whose combat power was even more exaggerated.
As a last resort, he used his life-saving trump card to escape with serious injuries.
Then while he was lying in the back of Tianyuan City recuperating from his injuries, news came of the exaggerated achievements of a student named Chen Chu who was in the same class as his younger brother and was famous in Tianyuan Battle City.
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