Lei Lian exploded one after another, and the sky and earth roared continuously.
Yin and Yang energy spreads in the sky and spreads far away.
The surrounding gods and generals screamed and retreated, they were extremely shocked.
This scattered wave was very strong, and they clearly felt the threat of death from it.
This is just the aftermath of scattered energy. What if you are in the core of energy?
Will it be directly blasted into nothingness by energy?
Sensing this powerful and scattered wave, they had a clearer understanding of Zi Chen's fighting power, and their admiration and awe grew in their hearts.
After retreating far away, they looked up at the sky, where the energy was still raging and raging.
During the surge of energy, the seventh-level god general never appeared.
The oscillating ripples gradually slowed down, and the violent energy slowly dissipated. Everyone looked at the sky nervously and expectantly.
The figure of the seventh-level god general appeared, but he was still standing and not dead.
The gods and generals around him breathed a sigh of relief, whether they were happy or something else.
Perhaps deep down in his heart, he didn't want this level five to be too powerful.
But the seventh level has long lost its previous calmness. The divine robe with shining divine light is broken, the divine light becomes dim, there are wounds on the body, blood flows out from the wounds, and the facial features are distorted with anger.
Apparently alive, but he was injured.
Seriously injured.
"You have to die!"
The pain radiating from his body and the residual energy that was hard to erase inspired the murderous intention in Level 7's heart.
"This is for you!"
Zi Chen grasped the long knife tightly, the black robe on his body shook slightly, and his body was like dispersing smoke.
The figure disappeared, the divine light beside him flickered, and the Heaven-reaching Divine Needle controlled by the clone struck first.
The icy cold force came, and the seventh-level god general shrank his pupils. The overwhelming anger in his heart was dispelled, and his expression became serious, and he stabbed forward with his sword.
Divine light flashed on the sword body, and the powerful aura was released instantly.
"Qiang!"
The sword light fell at an extremely fast speed, and the Divine Needle was blown away by the blow, causing ripples to spread out in all directions.
As soon as the magic needle retreated, the light of the sword came, and Pi Lian's sword fell from the sky.
The Yin Yang blade illuminated the face of the seventh-level god general, and his expression became more solemn. He thrust a sword in front of him, and the divine light illuminated the surroundings, blocking the sword.
Swords meet.
A ripple visible to the naked eye spread in all directions.
The seventh-level god general retreated, and the yin and yang energy passed through his body. He felt his body becoming more and more painful, as if the lingering yin and yang energy had entered his bone marrow.
Zi Chen stood on the spot, light flashed in front of him, and when the energy wave reached in front of him, it actively went around to both sides.
He looked coldly at the retreating seventh-level god general.
His robe was picked up by the strong wind but did not fall down, and his figure disappeared again.
A muffled groan.
The seventh-level god general's body flew backwards at extremely high speeds as if he had been hit hard, with god's blood flying in the air.
Zi Chen's figure reappeared, his rolled-up robe slowly falling down, and the coldness in his eyes remained unchanged.
When the spectators around saw this scene, they were even more shocked.
The powerful seventh level was unable to fight back at this moment.
The seventh-level god general retreated again and again, his solemn expression turning into shock, and there was deep fear in his eyes.
Only after seeing that Zi Chen in front of him had stopped disappearing did he bother to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth and straighten his robes which were in a state of disgrace.
He could see the expressions of the onlookers around him. As one of the stewards here, how could he be so embarrassed?
He stared at Zi Chen and said coldly: "If you dare to attack me here, are you seeking death?"
His voice shook the sky, roaring out, as if it carried great majesty.
Zi Chen looked at the other person and chose to remain silent.
This silence was misunderstood by the seventh-level god general as fear, and he continued to shout: "You have violated the rules of the gods. Even if you can avoid the death penalty, you cannot escape the living penalty. Follow me and accept the penalty!"
Zi Chen, who looked indifferent, said: "So you really want to die!"
The seventh-level god general stared and said, "How dare you? I am..."
Before he finished speaking, a sudden change occurred in the sky.
The space began to twist, and a huge vortex took shape. Bright light was released from the vortex, illuminating the world.
Everyone subconsciously looked up and saw streaks of light falling down from the vortex.
Those rays of light are transformed by the power of pure rules, and contain a variety of rules.
The seventh-level god general looked up at the sky, his body shining with divine light, forming a defense. At the same time, he shouted loudly: "Are you looking for death?"
The light of rules fell, penetrated the defense, and fell on him.
There was an uproar all around, and these rules actually ignored defense.
Surrounded by rules, the seventh-level god general felt that his body was out of control, as if he was stuck in a quagmire, feeling a strong pressure.
There was panic on his face.
When he looked up, he happened to see Zi Chen disappear again.
I secretly screamed something bad in my heart, and a powerful aura erupted from my body, trying to shatter these rules.
Snapped!
The light shield around him shattered, turning into energy and scattering, and a sharp sword light appeared in front of his eyes.
There was only the light of the sword in his eyes, and he was so frightened that he wanted to call for help.
puff!
The light of the sword passed by, and divine blood flew out.
Behead with one knife!
Zi Chen stood behind the seventh-level god general, glanced at the fallen head indifferently, and said lightly: "Why seek death?"
The onlookers around him all looked shocked at this time. They didn't expect that even the seventh level was no match for him.
Level 5 kills level 7, I'm afraid even those ranked god generals can do nothing more than this when they are in this realm.
Sensing that the seventh level had lost all vitality, everyone was absolutely certain that if Zi Chen did not die midway, he would definitely be ranked among the 108 most powerful generals in the God Realm when he reaches the ninth level.
Sheathing the sword, Zi Chen turned to look at a person in the distance and said, "Are you still coming?"
Everyone turned around after hearing the sound, only to find a middle-aged man standing in the distance. He was looking ahead, looking at Zi Chen.
Hearing Zi Chen's words, he frowned and remained silent.
Zi Chen didn't wait for his reply, the light of energy in his hand flickered again.
The light brought the black order god generals, including the seventh-level corpse, to his side and disappeared.
Everyone swallowed their saliva when they saw the disappeared corpses. That was a huge fortune.
Zi Chen glanced at the middle-aged man again, but he still didn't speak or come forward, but he no longer frowned.
He turned and left.
Seeing Zi Chen's figure disappear from the sky, the middle-aged man let out a low sigh, "More than a dozen Black Order generals died here, this is going to be troublesome."
He shook his head and turned back to the city.
The guards who came to see the excitement seemed to think of something when they saw the figure turning away, and their faces were full of shock.
The battle was over, Zi Chen left, and the quiet surroundings became lively.
To be continued...