Unparalleled Heavenly Lord - Chapter 530

[Chapter 529 Can’t be defeated, can’t be defeated]

The masked man put his hands on the ground and stood up with difficulty. Under Zhou Xiang’s fist, cracks appeared on the mask on his face and cracked around like a spider web, and the mask fragments gradually fell off.

“Master Zhicheng!”

Suddenly, a surprised shout rang out from the crowd, and everyone’s eyes were focused on the masked man. Looking closely, everyone seemed to be struck by lightning, their minds were blank, dumbfounded. Standing in the same place, after a long time, everyone reacted, and they were completely shocked by the familiar face in front of them.

“It’s really Master Zhicheng!”

“The eminent monk of the Qingwen Academy is actually the heir to the Demon Sect!”

“There is such a thing! Master Zhicheng has a very high status in the Qingwen Academy, and is a highly respected master. With a high level of majesty, how could he be the heir to the Demon Sect!”

“After Zheng Shiyi got the imperial city, he heard that all the high-level officials of the Qingwen Academy disappeared innocently overnight. At that time, Master Zhicheng also disappeared. Could it be that the Qingwen Academy’s Are the high-level people related to the Demon Sect? Or did he kill all the eminent monks of the Qingwen Academy?”

Everyone couldn’t believe what was happening in front of them. The once highly respected eminent monk became the heir to the Demon Sect in an instant. , which is an unacceptable fact for all.

Zhou Xiang was lying on the ground, blood kept leaving from the corners of his mouth. Without his spiritual energy to protect his body, his injuries became obviously serious. He grabbed the hilt of the sword with his right hand and stood up staggeringly: “Today, don’t let any of you I want to get over here.”

“I admit, you are really strong, but you are still a little worse than Zheng Shiyi.” Master Zhicheng showed a sympathetic look on his face: “After all, you haven’t practiced the martial arts of the Demon Sect, I am Demon Sect. Martial arts is a special martial art that combines the spiritual energy of heaven and earth with demonic energy. Martial arts are mysterious, superb, and can open up the closed meridians in the body. Naturally, it is not something you can fight against.”

Zhou Xiang could see the condition of Master Zhicheng’s body at a glance. He smiled sarcastically: “Don’t pretend here, you won’t be able to fight today.”

“Then I’ll show you the true abilities of my Demon Sect.”

Master Zhicheng stomped on the ground suddenly, and instantly came into the crowd. The five fingers of his right hand were inserted into a warrior’s neck like barbs.

The next moment, the blood that was continuously sprayed from the warrior’s neck seemed to be attracted by a powerful force. Master Zhicheng was like a monster that sucked blood for a living, and completely absorbed the blood of the opponent’s whole body in an instant.

The body of the warrior who was constantly struggling in mid-air, at this moment, like a balloon that was constantly deflated, the whole body collapsed and completely turned into a mummified corpse.

And Master Zhicheng, who absorbed the blood essence, raised his head and showed a magical and enjoyable expression on his face. He exuded black energy, and gradually, everyone could feel it. The magic energy has been significantly improved.

Everyone looked at the warrior who had turned into a mummified corpse, and their footsteps subconsciously took a few steps, and the expression of fear was evident in their eyes.

“What! This is the legendary Heaven Swallowing Demon Art?”

“The top martial art of the Demon Sect, an evil martial art that can absorb the blood of others to restore spiritual energy and improve cultivation!”

“The Heaven Swallowing Demon Art really exists, and it has always been I have heard of this evil martial art, but I have never seen it before, but I never expected to see this evil martial art on the former high-ranking monk of the Qing Academy of Sciences!”

“I heard that the master of the master Mingran died in this strange place. I thought it was done by Zheng Shiyi, but I didn’t expect that it was actually done by Master Zhicheng, who is also the Qing Academy of Literature.”

Master Zhicheng licked the blood on his right hand: “The Swallowing Devil Technique can absorb the essence of others. Blood is for my own use, and I rely on the blood essence I absorb to improve my cultivation. Although I don’t know the legendary swallowing magic art, I still got some scraps from the seniors of the magic door. I got the scraps and studied them carefully. With the power of Buddha’s cultivation, he has finally developed a practice method, which is the ability to absorb the blood of others to speed up the recovery of the body.”

“So what?” Zhou Xiang showed a nonchalant smile, and there seemed to be a faint glimpse of seeing through the smile. Life and death are indifferent: “As long as I still have a breath, don’t even think about taking a step forward, not to mention I have enough confidence to hack you to death here.”

Master Zhicheng crushed the mummified corpse on the ground with his right foot, and while wiping the blood on his hands, he slowly raised his head to look at Zhou Xiang: “If you are Zheng Shiyi, you may still have a chance, but you who don’t have the martial arts of the Demon Sect are in me. There is just an ant in front of me, to fight against me is to fight against the sky, only death!”

“Fighting against the sky?” Zhou Xiang looked up at the sky with a smile: “I like to challenge difficult things, if someone can be If it is called Heaven, it is only the old ten. You are just a puppet swallowed by the devil.” “Since you are courting

death! Then I will fulfill you.”

The body-protecting infuriating qi burst out from the body, frantically surrounding the body, the ankles slammed forward, the body exuding black qi, like a demon from hell, came to Zhou Xiang in an instant.

Looking at Master Zhicheng who suddenly appeared in front of him, Zhou Xiangyun lifted the only spiritual energy left in his body in the blade of the sword, raised his arm high, and swung it down suddenly, the blade rubbed rapidly against the air, making a rustling sound.

“Clang!”

There was a sound of the blade colliding with steel, and the blade that was suddenly swung down was completely blocked by Master Zhicheng’s slowly raised right arm, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: “The mouth is very hard, But the body is very honest, an attack of this level can’t hurt me.”

Master Zhicheng waved his arm up, and directly knocked the blade on his arm into the air, and the next moment, he doubled his fists. Zhou Xiang, who used it together, attacked wildly, and exhausted his spiritual energy, at this moment, he seemed to be a gas bag being slaughtered by others. He completely lost his ability to resist. Countless bones were completely broken under Master Zhicheng’s double fists, and his entire chest was deep. sink.

After several consecutive small-scale attacks, Master Zhicheng seemed to have lost his interest in continuing to strike, and his right arm suddenly pulled up, even the back shoulder stretched out, as if he had drawn a full bow. Like a lost arrow, it shot out in an instant.

“boom!”

The fist landed heavily on Zhou Xiang’s face, and the strong impact made his whole body fly upside down. After flying straight out of the air for more than ten meters, the entire back landed on the ground and continued to slide back seven or eight meters, leaving behind on the ground. The next long streak of blood barely stopped.

Zhou Xiang’s clothes were covered with blood, his body was trembling, and his fingers were weakly grasping the soil on the ground. He seemed to be full of unwillingness.

I wanted to rely on my own desperate play to knock everyone back, but I didn’t dare to take a step forward, but I didn’t expect things to get to this point. , his strength is too different from him, and he is not his opponent at all. If he falls, Zheng Shiyi will be completely helpless!

“Can’t lose, can’t lose, can’t lose”

Zhou Xiang was always concerned about Zheng Shiyi’s safety in his mind. He held a handful of soil tightly in his palm, and kept repeating the words “can’t lose” in his mouth, trying to stand up again , but his body was completely unresponsive. Gradually, his vision became more and more blurred, and he finally closed his eyes completely.

Looking at Zhou Xiang, who was still unstoppable before, lying motionless on the ground, everyone’s eyes were subconsciously looking at Master Zhicheng. This result was completely beyond everyone’s expectations. Everyone dared not say a word, just stunned. Stand still.

died! Zhou Xiang is actually dead! Before the first move, he was still the unstoppable Zhou Xiang. No matter his spiritual energy, speed, or martial spirit, he was not under Master Zhicheng, but now he died so tragically.

Judging from his appearance, the bones of his whole body must have been broken. I am afraid that even the internal organs have been shattered. Zhou Xiang is dead. I am afraid that the imperial city will never find a second person to fight against Master Zhicheng. I wanted to lose both. At the time, he shot and killed them all, but he didn’t expect things to develop like this. It seems that the imperial city is about to change its dynasty again.

Master Zhicheng looked at Zhou Xiang who had completely closed his eyes, moved his fists, turned around the nine sects in front of him, everyone subconsciously took a step back, his muscles were tense and trembled slightly, what did he want to do? Shouldn’t he kill Zheng Shiyi now and completely occupy the imperial city? Turn around suddenly to want to kill the ring? Could it be that he does not need the existence of the nine sects?

Master Zhicheng raised his right arm, his eyes swept across the nine sects, the whole person seemed to be completely uninjured, exuding a real king’s domineering: “All of you are witnesses, from now on I will be Emperor Chu, From now on, if anyone disobeys the imperial order, Zhou Xiang will be your fate!”

After a tragic battle before, everyone had already given up the idea of fighting against him, but at this moment, everyone had completely lost the will to fight. As if they had negotiated, they all knelt down and kowtowed: “Long live my emperor, long live, long live!”

“Haha.” Master Zhicheng laughed excitedly: “Very good, very good! As long as all the ministers have no second thoughts from now on, I will ensure that they have no worries of food and clothing, and enjoy their glory!”

“Thank you, Your Majesty!”

Everyone responded in unison and then stood up timidly, everyone was so cautious, All bowed their heads, not daring to face Master Zhicheng at all.

Master Zhicheng turned around with a satisfied smile, picked up the sword stuck on the ground, dragged it on the ground, stepped directly on Zhou Xiang’s body, and went straight forward. Like crazy, the anger squeezed in his heart burst out instantly.

“You bastard! Dare to trample on Senior Brother Zhou’s body!”

“How dare you insult Senior Brother Zhou, even if all the disciples of Xuanming died in battle today, they would still avenge Senior Brother Zhou, let alone step into the Hall of Mental Cultivation!”

” My Xuanming faction is inseparable from you, and Senior Brother Zhou will not die like this!”

“”

For a while, Xuanming disciples who had never participated in the war took out the swords they carried with them, and slammed their feet on the ground, without any tactics to be seen. Crazy rushed up.

[End of this Chapter]