The Xuan-level magic weapon was shattered with one palm!
The white jade-like palm seemed holy and untainted, but it revealed deadly murderous intent.
The Silver Killer was so frightened that his magic weapon cracked instantly, but the forest-white palm did not stop and hooded him!
At this moment, he had no time to react, and watched helplessly as the palm of his hand continued to enlarge in his pupils.
Even Xuan-level magic weapons can be shattered in an instant, let alone his fragile body?
His life almost hangs by a thread.
At this moment, the palms of his hands suddenly formed a knife and stopped diagonally at his neck.
Goulong.
His Adam's apple rolled hard, and he found that his back was covered in cold sweat.
"Senior, it shouldn't be more than twenty breaths, right?"
Gu Chen put the knife on the opponent's neck and turned to look at Qinglin Killing God.
All the killers who were laughing at him just now fell silent, with shock still in their eyes.
Not only did it not last more than twenty breaths, it was probably less than three breaths!
Moreover, many people looked at Qinglin Killing God with strange expressions on their faces, their eyes flickering non-stop.
The opponent's feat of smashing the Xuan-level magic weapon with his bare hands just now reminded them of the Qinglin God of Killing.
The Qinglin God of Killing has always been known for his physical tyranny. The reason why he is called the Blue Beast Qilin is precisely because he has a terrifying physique like a Qilin.
And when this God of Death first entered Heaven when he was young, he became famous for tearing a senior's magic weapon into pieces with his bare hands...
Wanting to smash a Xuan-level magic weapon into pieces with one palm is not something that ordinary Nirvana monks can do. Even those who practice Nirvana's physical training may not be able to do it as easily and freely as Gu Chengang did.
What a coincidence!
Gu Chen's hand calmed them down and made them think of his relationship with Qinglin Killer God again.
"Cough, cough, cough."
The Silver Killer, who had been slapped away just now, struggled to get up from the ground, his body swaying, and he coughed repeatedly, coughing up blood.
Everyone looked at him with sympathy, no one laughed.
A palm that can smash even magic weapons to pieces, so he is already lucky if he survives.
Of course, everyone could see that it was because Gu Chen showed mercy. If he was willing, the two silver killers just now would probably be dead!
Thinking of this, the many Silver Killers present no longer dared to have the slightest contempt. The opponent's strength definitely qualified him to stand with them!
"Passed."
Qinglin Killer God only glanced at Gu Chen and said lightly.
When Gu Chen heard this, his palm returned to its original color and he took it back from the silver killer's neck.
"Brother, this guy's strength is pretty good. What kind of cultivation did you say he had last time?"
Yang Zhen witnessed the whole incident and couldn't help but ask Yang Zhui about it now, with curiosity in her eyes.
Even she was shocked by Gu Chen's speed just now.
The other party has obviously mastered an extremely impressive speed technique, which is far superior to Tianting's Guangxi movement technique.
"Last time, this kid's cultivation level was only in the middle stage of supernatural power, but now, he has definitely reached the Nirvana state!"
Yang Zhui took a deep breath, he was even more shocked than the others.
How long has it been since Gu Chen passed the heavenly examination? He has been promoted to the Nirvana realm and has the strength of a silver killer?
You know, Xu Huahua, who was just accepted as a quasi-Taoist disciple by the Tiangong, now only has perfect supernatural powers...
"What? You said he was only in the middle stage of supernatural power last time, but now he can easily defeat the Silver Killer?"
Yang Zhen couldn't help but lost her voice after hearing this, she knew exactly what this meant!
"Sister, I'm afraid I misjudged your brother last time."
Yang Zhui couldn't help but smile bitterly.
"This is none of Brother's business. Last time, Brother wanted to report him too, but I reminded you not to report him. Who would have thought that he obviously doesn't have a special physique, but his cultivation progress has reached this level."
Yang Zhen shook his head, "But his physique is too strong. He can break a mysterious magic weapon with his bare hands. Among the silver killers we know, there are probably not many silver killers who can do it, right? His appearance is similar to that of the Qinglin Killing God when he was young.
They are really similar, are you sure they are not related?"
"Probably, no?"
Yang Zhui was a little unsure for a while.
"Alright, everyone lines up. Now let me tell you about the specific task arrangements for tonight."
The calm voice of Qinglin Killer God rang in everyone's ears, and the whole square suddenly became quiet.
Eight gold killers silently came to the front of the team, followed by a hundred silver killers.
Gu Chen stood at the edge of the team, his bronze mask particularly conspicuous.
"Tonight our mission is to attack the God-making Pavilion, the important site of the Hades Palace. As for the specific situation there, well, Chen Gu, let you tell me."
Qinglin God of Killing stretched out his hand to beckon Gu Chen.
Many killers were even more surprised. The God of Death handed over such an important task to a bronze killer!
Even if the other party is related to this mission, he still treats him too differently!
"It seems that this person has a close relationship with the Qinglin Killing God and cannot be provoked."
More people became more active and looked at Gu Chen with a little more kindness.
Gu Chen was a little surprised when he heard Qinglin's words about killing the god, but he didn't think about it as much as others.
In his opinion, it was just that the God of Death was too lazy to talk.
Gu Chen stepped forward, facing many gold killers and silver killers without any stage fright, and explained the value of the God-making Pavilion and possible defense situations one by one.
A bronze killer, in front of so many seniors, he spoke freely, neither humble nor arrogant, which made many killers secretly nod.
This one is really not simple.
When Gu Chen finished speaking, everyone had a clear understanding of the situation in the God-making Pavilion, and their expressions became serious.
It is indeed a prefecture-level mission, and tonight we are actually going to attack the man in the hat who is most valued by Hades!
You must know that the other party is not an ordinary Hades Guardian!
"Did you all hear clearly what he just said? Let me add a few more points."
Qinglin Killer God continued what Gu Chen said, "I have gone to the God Building Pavilion to investigate beforehand. Although I did not go in, I already have a general understanding of the combat power there."
"In addition to the men in bamboo hats, there are five underworld guards guarding that place. As for underworld generals, there are about eighty of them. As for the level of underworld soldiers, they are ignored."
Qinglin Killer God smiled, "So, our combat power can definitely crush them."
When everyone heard this, their eyes lit up. "The combat power there is so weak?"
The Hades Guards in the Hades Palace, except for special characters like the man in the hat, are equivalent to the golden killers in heaven, while the Hades Generals are almost equal to the silver killers.
The team sent by Heavenly Court this time has a total of eight gold killers, plus a hundred silver killers, not to mention the Qinglin God of Killing. This is not just a crushing, it is a complete killing!
"According to the intelligence, the God-making Pavilion was originally a secret research location for the Dou Li people. It is normal for there to be fewer people defending there. If we attack there by surprise, the chance of success is very high!"
