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Chapter 586: Nine Dragons, start!(1/2)

Chapter 586: Kowloon Earthline, Rise!

At this moment, everyone is watching.

Everyone looked up at the holy war in the sky.

Emperor Wu vs Zhenwu Saint.

A holy war that has been rare in thousands of years is about to break out.

The Zhenwu Saint's body is covered with golden light, more brilliant than the sun.

Every pore on his body seemed to be filled with gold.

The whole person exudes a holy and noble atmosphere.

As if he were a real god.

"Xiao Yuan, don't think that you can challenge me by relying on external objects and stealing the power of a saint. Today, I will let you see what a true saint is!"

The Zhenwu Saint showed disdain and waved his hand.

Tear!

Between heaven and earth, a golden light streaked across the sky, and all the air above Kyoto within tens of thousands of meters was split open like a sea tide.

A long white corridor appeared.

The sword energy was so strong that it soared into the sky and pointed directly at Emperor Wu.

The Zhenwu Saint actually took action cleanly and swiftly, and once he took action, it was earth-shattering.

Cut through the air with one sword!

Facing this blow that split mountains and seas, Emperor Wu raised his hand and pressed it, like a falling stone.

"Pfft."

A slender black light pillar suddenly pierced the sky, making a piercing sound in the air.

Then it turned into a peerless rainbow and struck the golden light fiercely.

"boom!"

The air bursts.

Terrifying waves surged up, the spiritual energy surged backwards like a storm, and the residual energy of golden light and black light surged in all directions like a goddess scattering flowers.

One blow from the two of them was so terrifying that even a city would be turned into powder in the turmoil of the battle.

Even though they were 10,000 meters high in the sky, there was still a strong wind.

The entire Kyoto felt as if it had been hit by a storm.

"So strong, so terrifying, is this the power of a saint?"

The probing blows of Emperor Wu and Saint Zhenwu were more terrifying than Ancestor Ziyun and their all-out fighting.

This kind of battle is beyond ordinary people's imagination.

To ordinary people, this is no different from gods.

"Xiao Yuan, you are not a saint. You don't know the horror of this realm. I will kill you with one sword!"

Zhenwu Sage sneered.

Immediately, he stretched out his right hand and grasped it in vain, as if he had grasped the whole world.

A golden light that was three thousand meters long was held by him.

It's like a peerless sword that is about to cut the sky and split the earth.

"Earth-level advanced martial arts: Golden Light Slash!"

The Zhenwu Saint directly held the golden light and struck out with a fierce sword.

"Crack!"

The sky and the sea of ​​clouds split apart in front of this sword.

A huge crack suddenly appeared in the boundless clouds.

And the sword light that shot into the sky was like a divine sword that split the nine heavens. It was raised and pressed so high that everything in the sky and on the earth split apart in front of this sword.

As soon as this sword comes out.

Everyone was eclipsed at the same time.

This sword is enough to cut open the entire Kyoto.

"You talk too much nonsense!"

Emperor Wu's eyes showed a cold light, he raised his right hand, and black light suddenly condensed, turned into a fist, and punched out directly.

Boom!

Thunder exploded in the sky.

This black fist was a thousand meters in size, like a meteorite, breaking through the air and parting the sea of ​​clouds.

Under the spotlight.

The golden light slash and the black fist collided in the sky.

Like a comet hitting the earth.

There was a huge roar and the air exploded.

Among the people, tens of thousands of people had their eardrums bleeding and fainted and fell to the ground.

Even warriors are covering their ears in pain and staying away from him at this moment.

Click!

And at this time.

In the sky, the golden light is like a sword, tearing apart everything.

Although the black fist was strong, it still could not stop the power of the golden light.

After retreating inch by inch, it immediately collapsed.

In the end, the entire black fist completely dissipated.

But that golden light still had some power and continued to move towards Emperor Wu.

Eventually it was obliterated by the chessboard realm.

But this way.

The strength and weakness of the two people is obvious at a glance.

"Xiao Yuan, let's see how many times you can block me!"

The Zhenwu Saint was sure of victory, with a narrow smile on his face.

He reached out and grabbed it, and it condensed into a three-kilometer-long golden light slash.

Tear!

The golden light split the sky, tearing apart the sky above Kyoto.

He slashed towards Emperor Wu again.

"Bai Zi!"

Emperor Wu's expression did not change, he raised his left hand, and a white palm suddenly formed, facing the Golden Light Slash.

But this time, he was also weaker.

"Cut! Cut! Cut!"

The Zhenwu Saint did not hold back.

Golden light criss-crossed the sky, tearing the sky apart.

Thirteen swords were fired in a row.

And Emperor Wu also punched thirteen times in a row.

But Emperor Wu's strength was ultimately weaker, and he was pushed back hundreds of meters every time.

After thirteen sword strikes, he had already fallen back thousands of meters.

"Emperor Wu can't hold on any longer!"

Seeing Emperor Wu being suppressed and beaten, Emperor Bai and others looked solemn.

Although Emperor Wu gained the power of a saint due to the Holy Demonic Pill.

But after all, it is just an external force.

And Zhenwu Saint is the true Saint state.

He has been immersed in this realm for hundreds of years.
To be continued...
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