Chapter 61 The Emperor's Artifacts Are in the Sky, Overpowering Wu Sen
Chapter 61: The imperial weapon is in the air, overwhelming Wusen
Phew! Phew! Phew!
The strong wind roared and filled the sky with blood.
On the huge Sanhe Plain, rivers of blood have flowed, and the peaceful scene of the past is gone forever.
The strong smell of blood may not dissipate for decades.
In mid-air, the sky trembled as Wu Sen stood face to face with his eyes wide open.
Wu Sen stared at Zhang Jiao closely and said in a judgmental tone: "A mere pretender dares to slaughter the Huns' 400,000 cavalry. Are you prepared to die?"
Especially when he mentioned the 400,000 Huns cavalry, Wu Sen couldn't help but twitch the corners of his eyes.
He never expected that it would end like this. He thought that Prince Modo would use a small plan to surround and kill the 300,000 Yellow Turban Army with 400,000 Huns cavalry, but it would be a piece of cake.
However, before he heard the news of victory on Dongshan Road, he heard the sad news that 400,000 Xiongnu cavalry had been wiped out by 600,000 Yellow Turban troops.
Rushing to Sanhe Plain, Wu Sen was filled with rage and murderous intent.
He could not change the outcome of the 400,000 Xiongnu cavalry being annihilated, but he was able to kill Zhang Jiao, kill the main figures of the Yellow Turban Army, and destroy the Yellow Turban Army's faith.
Then, let the Xiongnu Nanting send a large army to take over the Annan Road and the Xiangjiang Road. This is currently the best way for Wu Sen to stop the loss.
Zhang Jiao stood with his hands behind his back and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a hint of irony.
"If I kill you, no more cats or dogs will dare to plot against me, right?"
hiss!
After Zhang Jue finished speaking, Wu Sen's pupils suddenly shrank. The chilling atmosphere he had worked so hard to condense was dispelled by Zhang Jue's wave of his hand!
How can this be?
Unbelievable!
Previously, even the wise king at the ninth level of the Wanshou Realm was unable to do anything under his oppression. With his eyes wide open, how could a mere first-level Wanshou Realm not be affected by his momentum?
For some reason, Wu Sen suddenly had an ominous premonition.
It's weird, yet truly terrifying.
Taking a deep breath, Wu Sen said: "Why do you want to kill me? You are overestimating your own capabilities!"
"If you're talking about a God in his prime, I might not be able to kill him, but you?"
"hehe!"
He smiled coldly.
Zhang Jiao has seen through the reality of Wu Sen. Although Wu Sen entered the realm of divine transformation, he broke into the realm of divine transformation when he was about to die. Since his body was decayed and could not be regenerated, Wu Sen could not perfectly display his divine transformation.
The power of changing circumstances.
At the same time, Wu Sen's potential has been exhausted, and he is destined to stop here, with no hope of going further in his life.
"Young man is arrogant. Even if he is old and no longer at his peak, and can only exert 70% to 80% of his strength, he can easily crush you to death."
When Wu Sen heard this, his teeth were itching with hatred. Even the wise king back then did not dare to be so arrogant in front of him.
"Seventy or eighty percent of your strength? It's good if you can exert 50% of your strength."
hiss!
Wu Sen's pupils stagnated again.
My heart was filled with turmoil.
Zhang Jiao was right as he said, he really could only use 50% of his power.
"Junior, you are too noisy and know too much, which is not a good thing sometimes."
"I hate how smart you are!"
"Soul blast!"
His spiritual thoughts suddenly arose, and Wu Sen repeated his old tricks. His soul exploded with this move, and even Dexian King was instantly killed on the spot.
He didn’t believe that Zhang Jiao could survive!
"The Heavenly Book of Dunjia, protected by thorns!"
The cyan Taoist rhyme circulates in the sky, and the Dunjia Heavenly Book is slowly opened.
In an instant.
On the blank page, there seems to be divine help.
The ink pen was written lightly, stroke by stroke, and the word "thorn" appeared on it.
Then, a yellow beam of light fell from the sky, firmly protecting Zhang Jiao.
Just as the power of Wu Sen's spiritual thoughts touched the light pillar, the light pillar suddenly turned from yellow to red, like a hedgehog, and pierced through Wu Sen's spiritual thoughts.
puff!
I couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.
The time in Wu Sen's mind was in chaos, and his soul was not completely condensed. At this moment, there was a faint feeling of collapse.
"Imperial weapon!"
"Junior, you are so virtuous and capable that you can actually master an imperial weapon."
Wu Sen is indeed an old monster who has lived for more than ten thousand years, and his vision is truly extraordinary.
Before, no one had ever been able to recognize that the Dunjia Heavenly Book in Zhang Jiao's hand was an imperial weapon.
"thunder!"
Ignore Wu Sen.
Zhang Jiao once again offered the Nine-section Staff of Heaven's Will.
In an instant, Zhang Jiao was like a god who could control wind and rain.
A hundred miles in radius, the wind howled, and dark clouds covered the sun.
Directly above Wu Sen's head, a terrifying sea of thunder is brewing.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Accompanied by the roar of the sky, a ten-foot-wide purple thunder rushed out of the Thunder Sea with unparalleled momentum.
"Another imperial weapon!"
Wu Sen exclaimed as he looked at the Nine-segmented Staff of Heaven's Will hovering in mid-air.
Imperial weapon!
As far as he knew, there were only a few in the entire Southern Court of the Huns, and almost all of them were missing.
Zhang Jiao alone can possess two imperial weapons!
Deep in his heart, greed gradually overcame fear.
If he can also control two imperial weapons, then...
"Junior, you are not worthy of controlling these two imperial weapons."
"It's better for me to take control!"
A sonorous sound!
The extremely cold long knife in Wu Sen's hand burst out with blazing light!
"This is an imperial weapon, the Longning Sword!"
"Junior, please take a good look at it. Even though the treasure is good, it has to be used by people!"
"Danyang sword technique, break it for me!"
A fierce look suddenly shot out in Wu Sen's eyes.
The knife was slashed into the sky!
The radiance of the ten thousand-foot-long sword, faintly carrying the sound of the dragon's roar, advanced against the attack.
In the blink of an eye, it soared into the sky, and when the purple thunder collided with it, there was a feeling of wanting to collapse.
"snort!"
With a heavy groan, Zhang Jiao's nine-section scepter of heaven's will turned into a purple beam of light that penetrated the sky and the earth, pouring into the sea of thunder above the sky.
Ang! Ang! Ang!
The next moment, a huge thunder dragon roared out from the sea of thunder.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The thunder dragon and the sword light collided suddenly, causing the whole world to roar continuously.
I don’t know how much time passed.
The thunder dragon has no trace, and the sword light is invisible.
The Nine-section Scepter of Heaven's Will returned to Zhang Jiao's hand, its luster slightly dimmed.
The Longning knife in Wu Sen's hand also let out bursts of whine.
Blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth unconsciously. After wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Wu Sen said: "Junior, I will kill you with the next knife!"
He didn't think Zhang Jiao could still unleash the terrifying thunder dragon attack just now.
"You can try."
The sneer continued, Zhang Jiao stood with his hands behind his back, his face was calm.
"The Raging Sun Sword Technique!"
Wu Sen roared.
Another sword strike, the sword glow filled with soul-stirring anger.
The anger is blazing, as vast as the sun.
At that moment, two great suns seemed to appear in the sky, competing for glory side by side!
"The Dunjia Heavenly Book, the scorching sun is in the sky!"
Zhang Jiao glanced at Wu Sen's big sun sword with disdain.
clang!
The sound of heaven suddenly rises.
The Dunjia Heavenly Book was gradually opened to a blank page.
There seems to be a stroke, as if adhering to the vast providence, and the four words "The scorching sun is in the sky" are written on it!
At the top of the sky, the air is getting hotter and hotter.