Chapter 1740 The tragic king [Thanks: the unblocking of the boss]
Soon, all parties reached an agreement.
Everyone in the Immortal Realm listened, feeling only anger and sadness in their hearts.
How ridiculous?
More than ten true gods were standing there, discussing the spoils of war, but what was their spoils? It was Chu Yan, the king, the king of their fairyland, and the only true god.
"This is the so-called Nine Heavens God Buddha..."
Suddenly, Ren Qian'er laughed sarcastically: "I once thought that above the nine heavens, there is the supreme holy land for cultivation, but today it seems that it is just a group of people who are just trying to gain fame."
"Yes, I would like to be proud of being able to enter the Nine Heavens to practice cultivation, but now, I am very lucky to be born in the immortal realm." The Supreme Demon Emperor nodded.
The gods of the Nine Heavens naturally heard the discussion below, but who would care?
The path of spiritual practice is inherently ruthless.
"Everyone, since we have reached an agreement, let's take action to prevent things from changing if it is too late." Old Ancestor Xiao said calmly. At this time, the true gods of all parties also nodded slowly, and their energy surged to the sky.
"boom!"
In an instant, the five-layer boundary wall shattered.
There are eleven true gods, even if their powers cannot be completely integrated, they can still be extremely terrifying when they join forces.
The king instantly withstood the tremendous pressure, looked at the ten true gods, and suddenly smiled.
What a death disaster.
"Hua Feng, take him out of Wanli." The king said and walked out on his own initiative.
"Young Master, let's go!" The birch maple holy road bloomed, enveloping all living beings in the fairyland.
Chu Yan was wrapped, but he did not leave immediately. Instead, he silently looked at the king's back. At this moment, he felt a little sad.
All enemies are in the sky.
Among the eleven people, there were even many whom he didn't know where they came from, and he didn't know anyone, but these people all wanted to die. These were the Nine Heavens Royal Family, a ruthless royal family.
Chu Yan was extremely angry.
But he has no choice, he is too weak, and is not even close to the gods. How can he participate in the battle of gods? He can only be protected by the king.
"Don't die!" Chu Yan suddenly shouted. The king trembled, then turned to look at Chu Yan and said with a smile: "If I don't die, how about you accept me as your godfather? A real godfather?"
"Okay." Chu Yan nodded with red eyes. Before, he felt disadvantaged by the king calling him his son, but now he doesn't feel that way anymore.
He would be honored to have such a godfather.
"Haha, hahaha!"
The king laughed loudly: "Did you hear that? I have a godson!"
The next moment, the king converged his eyes and glanced at the Eleven True Gods. His divine ways were blooming and his murderous intent was cold: "From today on, I have no regrets. What's the harm in going against the sky?"
"Kill!" The king rushed out, only one person, looking so depressed.
The eleven true gods looked at the king and sighed, no matter how strong the king is? Today, it is impossible to win. With the eleven true gods, there is still no shortage of truly powerful gods.
"Let's do it!" Patriarch Xiao said, and the eleven true gods took action together, and the terrifying divine power suddenly shook the whole sky.
Hun Xuzi, Chen Yan, and King Qin all launched terrifying attacks almost at the same time. Above the sky, the five elements and the yin and yang were all revealed at this moment. The snow that froze the world and the fire that burned the sky and boiled the sea destroyed everything.
"point!"
The king shouted loudly, and the Dharmakaya came out continuously, and the divine ways continued to transform into Dharmakaya, each targeting one person.
The deity holds a world-destroying sword in his hand, his black gown rustles in the strong wind, and his eyes are like rays of light.
Soon, the king's body was stained with blood, both his own and that of the other eleven true gods, and his former glory was no longer the same.
Chu Yan was carried away thousands of miles away by Hua Feng.
At this time, there was no one to stop him. If the king died, Chu Yan could catch him at any time. But now, whoever tried to stop Chu Yan would be in trouble if the king counterattacked before his death.
The king holds a long sword and is extremely domineering. The eleven true gods continue to attack, but he is indifferent. The long sword will break the sky.
In the void, there are countless figures emerging.
If Chu Yan were here at this moment, he would find that there is one person he is very familiar with, it is Lin Daoyan who came out of the Immortal Realm.
Now, Lin Daoyan had changed his clothes. He was wearing blood-colored clothes and long blood-colored hair. He looked at the battlefield below from a distance and suddenly murmured: "King, king... are you him?"
At this time, in many corners of Jiutian, shadows of divine paths appeared, and many divine masters appeared in those hidden temples.
At this time, an old man looked at the king. There was a young child standing next to the old man, and asked curiously: "Ancestor, is the king really not a reincarnation person?"
"I don't know." The old man shook his head.
"But 200,000 years ago, after the battle between gods and demons, the world's orthodoxy was shattered. How could he have cultivated to such an extent?"
"He doesn't practice the way of heaven."
"A road against heaven?" the child asked in surprise.
"Hmm." The old man sighed: "The Nine Emperors and the Four Divine Emperors in ancient times are known and recognized by everyone in the world as the thirteen most powerful people. But who knows that these are only the thirteen people in the orthodox Heavenly Dao. Except for the thirteen
, and there is another being called the Emperor."
"You mean, the Emperor Against Heaven?" The child asked in surprise: "That person who took the path of going against Heaven to the extreme?"
"That's right. Back then, the Nine Emperors and Four Emperors ruled the way of heaven for thousands of years, but there was only one person who jumped out of the way of heaven and was not controlled by heaven. He was the Emperor Against Heaven."
"The king is his reincarnation?"
"It's not like that." The old man shook his head: "Back then, during the incident in the Divine Emperor's Court, the Nine Emperors and the Four Emperors disappeared, leaving only Emperor Nitian. He refused to accept it, fought with heaven and earth, and was eventually buried in the heaven, defeated by the sky.
, that battle was earth-shattering, he should really be dead."
"The king, just like him, has taken a path that goes against heaven, but it may not be his reincarnation."
"Can you become a god by going against the will of heaven?" At this time, the child thought for a moment and asked.
The old man shook his head: "I don't know, and I don't dare to know."
Going against the will of heaven and becoming a god? That’s terrible.
At least, it's not what the old man could imagine.
You must know that there is a gap in the source of truth between the Immortal King and the True God.
The source of the true god is twice as powerful as the source of the immortal king.
It's a transformation.
Just like the Immortal King's Principle Source is twice as powerful as the Saint Emperor's Principle Source.
The king is not a god, his source of truth is actually the source of the Immortal King.
But the key point is that when the Heaven-defying Road reaches 10,000 meters in length, the source will also undergo transformation, just like the source of the true god.
This is also the evil place that goes against the sky.
Not bound by the way of heaven, just follow your own path.
But what if kings could become gods?
But what if the king became a god?
The power of the source of truth doubled again.
Doesn't that mean that the king's source of truth will be more powerful than the true god? The 10,000-meter divine path is equivalent to the 20,000-meter length of the true god.
How long is the Holy Road of Kings now?
The old man's preliminary guess was that it should be around 50,000, probably less than 50,000, but it's not far off.
If he becomes a god, he will reach the level of one hundred thousand meters of godhood in an instant.
This is like Chu Yan being the king.
Once transformed, it is a qualitative change, directly surpassing many ordinary immortal kings.
"boom!"
On the battlefield, the king is still killing.
At this moment, almost all of the Nine Yang Temple's orthodox lands and the Thirteen Prefectures were destroyed.
The sky was dark, the sky was torn apart, and the sun was gone.
The king is still killing.
Tick tock!
A drop of blood flowed out and fell to the ground.
It's already red.
It can be seen how deeply the king was injured, and the blood of the Holy Blood King was almost exhausted.
But the king did not take a step back, and was still killing. With a pop, Hunxuzi's soul left his body, turned into sharp claws, merged with the power of the divine way and heaven, and struck directly on the king's holy road.
"Poof!" The king vomited blood again, but his eyes remained firm. He allowed countless attacks to come. He turned around and stabbed Hun Xuzi with his sword. The stars in the sky immediately shone brightly with him.
"Bang!" Hun Xuzi's soul body was severely injured and was knocked out. His face was not very good. But at the same time, Chen Yan's attack also arrived. He was surrounded by countless ancient characters, swords, guns and halberds. Those characters were like sharp weapons.
, the terrible power struck the king, his black shirt was shattered, and the holy body cracked.
Even the mask he had been wearing was broken, revealing his true face.
This was also the first time Chu Yan saw the king's face. He looked like a middle-aged scribe, extremely handsome, but his face was covered with blood, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and his long hair was flying. He looked so helpless.
"King!" Chu Yan's eyes were red and there were tears in his eyes. It was so miserable.
The king who was always magnificent and smiling was now covered in blood when he was surrounded and killed.
"Boom!" At this time, a ray of divine light fell down and penetrated one of the king's legs. The king's knees trembled, but he did not kneel down and continued to stand there.
"Boom!" At this time, another ray of divine light shot out, piercing the king's back and directly piercing him.
"Boom!" There was another divine light, and the king's other leg was also pierced. This time, he finally couldn't help it anymore and leaned forward, but he still didn't fall down. He used the bloody knife in his hand that was already extremely red.
Hold on.
Between heaven and earth, a formation of divine punishment seemed to be formed, in which the king was imprisoned by thousands of divine lights.
Tragic, so tragic. The king was covered in blood at this time and turned into a broken body. His limbs, legs, and shoulder blades were all penetrated by divine light. There were countless divine lights nailing him, making him unable to move, but he was still standing.
, looked at the Nine Heavens and Eleven True Gods with cold eyes, and smiled sarcastically: "Come on! Who wants to kill me?"
Countless people looked at it and couldn't help but frown.
Everyone in the Immortal Realm was angry. Qi and blood surged in Chu Yan's body. He tried to rush out several times, but was blocked by Hua Feng. In the battle of the true gods, what's the use of Chu Yan?
"Your Majesty, that's it. Hand over Chu Yan and I will let you go." Old Ancestor Xiao sighed. At this point, even he was impressed by the King's power. The Eleven True Gods persisted until now and will continue to fight.
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"Haha, Xiao Laogou, stop being so pretentious, keep going, kill, who can kill me today!" The king was extremely overbearing, and at this time, he actually wanted to riot.
The Eleven True Gods were secretly shocked. The king was really strong. In such a desperate situation, could he still have the strength to fight? But what's the use? Today, no one can change this ending.
"Since you want to die, don't blame me for waiting." Chen Yan snorted coldly, fused Shinto, and when the ancient characters were entangled, he turned into divine light and shot out.
The other ten true gods frowned upon seeing this, but they stepped forward one after another. If the king is willing to hand over Chu Yan, that would be the best. They are not willing to kill such a powerful true god.
After all, the number of true gods will affect the way of heaven.
But the king refused to give up, so it was not Chen Yan's turn to kill him.
King Qin, Ancestor Xiao, Hun Xuzi and other extremely powerful true gods all took action and quickly chased and killed them.
The eleven true gods broke out again.
Chu Jun stood in Jiutian, his spear had been withdrawn, and he silently shook his head.
Ji Mo from the Ji Royal Family closed her eyes and couldn't bear to look.
Chen Yan was still diving, at an extremely fast speed. As he got closer, he even showed a proud smile. The king was going to die in his own hands. At that time, Chu Yan would be his, and all the opportunities Qin Ruomeng had would belong to him alone.
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But at this moment, Chen Yan's heart was beating wildly, even at a slower pace. He found that the king was actually looking at him and smiling.
"Destroy!"
The next moment, the king suddenly shouted loudly. Even though he was at the end of his crossbow and was being punished by countless divine lights and divine punishments, he still raised his long sword, summoned the stars, and slashed at Chen Yan who was closest to him.
The sword was so fast that Chen Yan could hardly dodge, and his divine body was severely damaged. Then a star storm was born, swallowing him alive.
"No!" Chen Yan let out a scream of shock, and the sword light penetrated every inch of his holy body and divine path, until finally, he completely disappeared into the world without a trace.
"Crack!"
The nine levels of heaven collapsed at this time.
Endless rain of blood.
Everyone was shocked. The remaining ten true gods stopped and looked at the king with livid faces. With such a lineup, would one of them be killed by the king's dying counterattack?
"I said, even if you die, it won't be this weak god's turn to kill you." The king looked up at the remaining ten people and smiled solemnly.
