Gran's arm was broken, divine blood was flying in the sky, and the green wolf's shadow also collapsed in front of him.
Gran's face was pale and he looked at Zi Chen in front of him in disbelief.
He is at the eighth level of immortality, and one step up to the ninth level of immortality, which is already the strongest existence in immortality.
Golden light overflowed above the head, and the light of the Doomsday Bell reflected the shocked faces below.
A fifth-level person killed an eighth-level god clan?
They were all stunned.
Zi Chen spoke at this time, "Everyone, hand over all the magic points on your body, and I will give you a chance to survive."
"kill him!"
Gran shouted angrily, and divine power began to surge around his body. The broken arm shone with divine light and began to be reborn.
The two seventh-level immortals also reacted at this moment and attacked Zi Chen at the same time.
The sword light criss-crossed, leaving clear traces in the sky.
Zi Chen still didn't turn around to look at the two of them. His body paused slightly and transformed into three more Zi Chens.
Two of the Zichens were very close to the two of them, within their attack range, and the other one was a little further away.
"I don't believe it!"
One of them gritted his teeth, and the sword light immediately changed its direction, abandoning the one nearby and directly killing the one in the distance.
He won't make the same mistake twice.
Phew! Phew!
Two sounds crossed the sky, and two Zichens, one near and one far away, disappeared, and the remaining Zichen headed straight for Gran.
boom!
Gran, who was recovering his arm, was punched away again.
He flew upside down and cursed angrily, "Are you two idiots? Stop him quickly!"
The two of them were also aggrieved. It wasn't that they didn't want to stop each other, it was just that this kid was too weird.
Each time it transforms into three bodies, it would be wrong to kill any one of them.
The two of them rushed forward again, but the result was still the same.
Then, the light of the sword flashed, and the two chased Zi Chen and kept attacking, but to no avail.
Zi Chen didn't even look at the two of them, and they couldn't touch the corners of his clothes at all.
Zi Chen just caught Gran beating him.
Gran was going crazy. After all, he was at the eighth level, but he was being chased around like a dog.
Motasha raised her eyebrows slightly, this result was somewhat unexpected.
Outside the court, Meade looked nervous, "They can't kill this kid, right?"
"Damn it, I don't believe it anymore. You are an ant and you still want to compete with God!"
Gran simply stopped recovering from his broken arm, and his divine power surged again. The green wolf shadow that had been killed by Zi Chen's sword appeared again.
When Zi Chen saw this, he smiled coldly and the stone sword appeared in his hand, "Want to do it again?"
The corner of Gran's mouth twitched slightly, "Magic: Green Wolf God!"
This time the green wolf did not rush forward, but merged into Gran's body.
Gran's body immediately swelled, and his figure rose several feet taller. His head turned into a wolf's head, with a pair of green eyes, emitting a strange light.
His hands and feet turned into sharp claws, long hair grew on his body, and a tail grew out of his tail vertebrae.
He turned into a wolf.
Humanoid, standing wolf!
Sensing the opponent's powerful aura that surged several times, Zi Chen's expression changed, and then he discovered that the arm he had cut off before had also grown back.
Sure enough, there is no weak person in this divine realm.
Any person in the eighth level has such power.
He swayed his body to avoid the attacks of the two people behind him.
This is because Zi Chen's Heavenly Movement Technique has finally taken a step forward, and the fragments of enlightenment have made small achievements.
Zi Chen jumped up high, holding the sword with one hand instead of two, and his eyes became extremely deep.
Golden light exploded.
The battle cannot be delayed any longer.
"Immortal Technique: The Art of Killing Immortals!"
The sword light slashed down from the sky, with the absolute will to kill the immortal, ignoring the distance between the two, and arrived in an instant.
A wolf roar sounded, and a strange seal appeared in front of Gran. The seal suddenly glowed and turned into a huge light shield, blocking him in front of him.
Facing Zi Chen's attack, Gran chose to defend.
boom!
The sword light fell on the light shield, terrifying energy surged instantly, and the surrounding space began to distort violently.
The light shield exploded,
Gran backed away.
One of his wolf claw arms was broken.
This is because the previous injury has not recovered, and in this current state, Zi Chen's attack was not blocked, causing the arm where the divine power was gathered to be directly shattered.
He was a little annoyed. If he had known this, he should not have underestimated the enemy before, and should have shown his full strength when he appeared.
Now that one arm is missing, his combat effectiveness is undoubtedly reduced.
He let out a wolf howl again and took the initiative to kill Zi Chen.
When Zi Chen faced the siege of three people, Tianxing Shu was still able to deal with it calmly. The only difference was that the three figures he had transformed into now became four figures.
"Go to hell!"
Gran tore apart a clone of Zi Chen with one hand.
Zi Chen's real body appeared in the distance, and there was a bit of helplessness in his eyes.
"That's all, why don't I give up the immortal magic? I know that when I go out, I have to rely on myself. Crooked ways and evil ways will never work!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zi Chen disappeared.
A scream sounded from the side.
A seventh-level sword-wielding man whose head left his body.
Kill someone instantly!
This scene made everyone's expressions change drastically.
Another person in the seventh level retreated quickly when he saw that the situation was not going well.
He had been chasing Zi Chen before, but he couldn't even touch the corner of his clothes, which made him very angry.
He felt that the opponent looked like a mouse. If they were to fight head-on, he could kill the opponent with one strike.
But now that he saw the death of his companion, he had a deep understanding of Zi Chen's combat power, and he just wanted to retreat.
"I just want to leave now, don't you think it's too late?"
Zi Chen's voice sounded from behind the other party.
The expression on the seventh-level realm changed drastically, and he shouted: "Get out!"
He turned around and slashed horizontally with his sword, leaving a trace in the air with the sharp sword light.
The sword missed.
The next moment, a popping sound rang in his ears, and he saw a headless corpse, standing there quietly.
To be continued...