Chapter 585: Battle of Saints
Chapter 585: Battle of Saints
What's going on?
Emperor Wu is not dead?
Previously, the Zhenwu Saint used the Giant Palm of the Earth.
The entire execution platform was crushed to pieces.
With such power, even Ancestor Ziyun would definitely die.
Even if Emperor Wu has no restrictions, he is only at the sixth level of the powerful realm.
I can't resist it at all.
Everyone thought that he and Xiao Changfeng were dead.
But now...
"It's really your Majesty!"
Xue Feixian's eyes suddenly opened and he stared at Emperor Wu closely, showing surprise.
The Queen, Ancestor Youhan and others had expressions of disbelief on their faces.
No one expected it.
Emperor Wu actually survived and escaped from the giant palm of the earth alive.
Not only that.
At this time in the black and white Tai Chi diagram.
Besides Emperor Wu, there seems to be another figure.
"Master Xiao is still alive!"
Zhao Sanqing's pupils suddenly shrank, and he immediately let out a cry of surprise.
Master Xiao?
Xiao Changfeng is still alive?
Everyone quickly turned their attention from Emperor Wu to Xiao Changfeng beside him.
At this time, Xiao Changfeng, although looking miserable, suffered some minor injuries.
But he lived well.
See this scene.
Bai Di, Wu Changsheng and others all looked happy.
As long as Xiao Changfeng is still alive, their backbone will not fall.
There is still hope in this war!
"No...impossible, this evil son, how can he still be alive?"
The queen opened her mouth wide, unable to believe the reality she saw.
However, Wei Guogong, Zuo Leng and You Han and others were also unwilling to accept this result.
This...this is simply unacceptable!
at this time.
Zhenwu Saint also had his pupils contracted and stared at Emperor Wu.
Immediately his eyes were shocked, as if he had seen a ghost.
"You actually have the power of a saint!"
The power of a saint?
Emperor Wu actually possessed the power of a saint.
Doesn't that mean that he is also in the realm of a saint?
Suddenly everyone thought of just now.
That black fist broke through Zhenwu Saint's giant palm.
How terrifying is the giant palm of the sky.
Ancestor Ziyun and Bai Di joined forces and were both injured.
Xue Feixian and the others were like a mantis with its arms like a chariot, unable to resist.
However, it was broken open by Emperor Wu with a punch.
This is enough to prove its power.
But he is no more than a Martial Emperor at the sixth level of the Great Power Realm.
How could he suddenly possess the power of a saint?
"It's the Holy Magic Pill. Your Majesty must have taken the Holy Magic Pill!"
Zhao Sanqing's eyes lit up and he spoke in surprise.
He knows the existence of the Holy Demonic Pill and the efficacy of the Holy Demonic Pill.
At this time, Emperor Wu suddenly gained the power of a saint from the sixth level of the powerful realm.
The only explanation is that he took a holy magic pill that can instantly increase his power.
"Old dog, this is the second funeral I have prepared for you."
Xiao Changfeng stood beside Emperor Wu and spoke calmly.
The first funeral is the cursed soul.
Unfortunately, Zhenwu Saint is too strong and can only affect him for a moment and cannot cause serious injury.
And this second funeral is the Holy Demonic Pill.
This was specially refined by Xiao Changfeng for his father.
Taking this elixir can give your father the power of a saint for half an hour.
The power of elixirs.
This moment was completely highlighted under the spotlight.
"Damn it, the elixir is actually an elixir. Xiao Changfeng, I want to capture you. All your secrets are mine!"
Zhenwu Saint's face was extremely ugly, and he stared at Xiao Changfeng fiercely.
He already knew that Xiao Changfeng could refine magical elixirs.
But he didn't expect that with Xiao Changfeng's strength, he would be able to refine such elixirs.
Although he only had the power of a saint for a short period of time.
But this is astonishing.
You know, how many powerful saints can there be in the whole world?
A holy magic pill.
This directly adds variables to the war that was originally decided.
"But how long can the power enhanced by the elixir last? You, father and son, will eventually die in my hands!"
Zhenwu Saint's expression changed, and finally he sneered, his eyes filled with deep disdain.
He is a true saint.
And he is a strong man at the second level of Saint Realm.
Although Emperor Wu took the Holy Demon Pill, he temporarily gained the power of a saint.
But there will eventually be a moment when the medicine runs out of power.
Moreover, although Emperor Wu obtained the power of a saint, it was only comparable to the first level of the saint realm.
Zhenwu saints are confident that they are the strongest.
"It's enough to kill you!"
Xiao Changfeng's eyes were indifferent and his murderous intent was cold.
"Really? I want to see if you kill me or if I kill you!"
Zhenwu Saint sneered and waved his hand.
Boom!
A layer of golden light, centered on the Zhenwu Saint, quickly spread to the surroundings.
In an instant, it covered half of Kyoto.
"True Martial Realm!"
This is the realm of Zhenwu Saints, with golden light rippling like waves.
And the scope of his domain reached a terrifying 20,000 meters.
Twenty thousand meters, almost two hundred times that of Baidi.
The power of this domain alone is enough to destroy the entire Kyoto.
Ta-ta-ta!
Under this terrifying aura, everyone was trembling and their teeth were chattering.
"Is this...is this the true strength of the Zhenwu Saint?"
Ancestor Ziyun looked horrified and looked at the Zhenwu Saint in disbelief.
At this time, Zhenwu Saint's body was covered with bright golden light, as if a god had descended into the world.
He was covered in golden light, like a golden man.
The terrifying aura enveloped the entire Kyoto.
What kind of powerful realm, what kind of imperial martial realm, what kind of army.
Under this destructive power.
They are all ants!
This moment.
Everyone finally felt it for themselves.
The terror of the saint!
That is a terrifying force that can turn over clouds and rain, move mountains and fill seas.
Under such power, everyone is as small as an ant.
Even the powerful White Emperor and Ziyun Ancestor are just stronger ants.
"This is the saint!"
The two of them, Zuo Leng and You Han, looked at the shining golden Zhenwu Saint and lowered their heads to show their humility.
"Xiao Xuan, I have been waiting for this battle for more than thirty years!"
Emperor Wu's eyes were indifferent and he also waved his hand.
Suddenly, black lines appeared vertically and horizontally, condensing the chessboard field.
But at this time.
Emperor Wu's chessboard area also reached a terrifying range of 10,000 meters.
Block out the sky and the sun, distinguish black and white, and have no regrets when making a move.
The emergence of two major fields.
It's like two big mountains pressing down on Kyoto.
It made everyone tremble and look frightened.
At this moment, in these two realms, under the power of this terrifying saint.
No one dared to move.
The war has stopped.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on Emperor Wu and Saint Zhenwu.
At this moment.
This war is no longer something ordinary people can intervene in.
Because between Emperor Wu and Zhenwu Saint.
Even a strong person in the powerful realm will definitely die if he is involved.
"Kyoto cannot be destroyed, Xiao Xuan, come with me to fight in the sky!"
Emperor Wu took the initiative to speak, and immediately his whole body rose into the sky, straight into the sky.
"Above the sky is your grave!"
Zhenwu Saint's golden light surged and he chased after Emperor Wu.
For a while.
The colors of black and white and the color of golden light each occupy half of the sky.
Everyone looked up and witnessed this battle of saints!
This chapter has been completed!