Chapter 2182 One Against One Hundred, Ten Swings and Ten Decisive Battles
Zhu Sanyin sneered and said: "A group of ants, united together are still ants! It just happens to sweep you all away, so as to save you from having some unrealistic thoughts in your mind, wanting to get your hands on the magic marrow drill and other treasures. Come on, all killed!"
Zhu Sanyi waved his hand and ordered.
Hundreds of gold-armored warriors immediately killed Yang Qingxuan, Tuoba Le and others.
Yang Qingxuan said in a low voice: "Mr. Jin Shishi, Tuchou, you two, don't move!"
After finishing speaking, he took out his halberd and met those golden armored warriors.
In an instant, powerful vigor criss-crossed in the hall and shook in all directions, with the potential to explode the world.
Here, hundreds of world kings are fighting, and the energy is so great that it is almost equivalent to all the top-level battles in a star field.
Jin Chuke looked up at the dome, lowered his head and ordered to the woman in red: "These altars are refined by ancient secret methods, corresponding to the stars in the southern universe, and five hundred are linked together to form a vast formation. It’s not easy to be affected. But it’s better to be careful, you bring ten people to protect the sky, to prevent the energy from fluctuating to the altar.”
"yes."
The woman in red responded, and tapped the ten high-ranking realm kings of the Demon Palace, and flew up to the dome to guard the sky.
The killing below was in full swing, and Tuchou and Jin Shiyilang immediately understood Yang Qingxuan's intention to tell them not to move.
The two of them didn't move, Zhu Zhisan, Jie Hang, and the other two Lords of a Thousand Realms didn't move, forming a confrontational situation, which was equivalent to restraining the strong with the weak, and freed up a lot of room for Yang Qingxuan to make a move.
"Ah! ah!—"
Wherever Yang Qingxuan passed, screams kept coming, and almost every halberd harvested a life.
Shuttled back and forth among the golden armored warriors a few times, killing dozens of people, blood staining the robes.
The halberd, like the sickle of death, was still flashing in the air, and it flew across the sky, harvesting lives like leeks.
But Yang Qingxuan's attack range didn't extend too long, he just killed people around Yan Shigu and others so that he could save them at any time with his free hands, which greatly reduced the pressure on Yan Shigu and others, and there was no danger of their lives for the time being.
Tuoba Le and the others were not so lucky. They were besieged by the golden armored warriors, and more than a third of them died soon.
Tuoba Le quickly discovered Yang Qingxuan's bravery, and shouted: "Lean over there, lean over there quickly." Dozens of people immediately made a bloody path and joined Yan Shigu and others.
With Yang Qingxuan rushing in and out, those who blocked him were invincible, which reduced their losses.
"Who is this kid? Why is he so strong?!"
Among the disciples of the Zhu family and the disciples of the Gilded Demon Palace, there were shocking comments.
Especially the disciples of the Zhu family rushed up one after another, and died under the light of the halberd one after another.
"No way, he's only a nine-star mid-level! But I just saw him kill two nine-star mid-level..."
"It's not just a nine-star mid-level, just now a nine-star late-stage man was also killed by a halberd without even resisting."
"This doesn't conform to common sense. Even Nine Star Peak is not as brave as him?"
"Let's not talk about the nine-star peak, even a thousand worlds can't do it. Killing the king of the world is like killing a dog, just like cutting leeks. Isn't this too terrifying?"
For a moment, the disciples of the two factions, even Tuoba Le and the others, looked at Yang Qingxuan in horror, as if they were dreaming and couldn't believe it.
Jin Chuke also froze, with his mouth wide open, his expression dazed.
Every warrior in golden armor was terrified and tried to avoid Yang Qingxuan as much as possible, but Zhu Zisan was watching the battle from a distance, trembling with anger, and shouted: "Go! All rush up! Whoever retreats dies! Kill this kid!"
Several nine-star gold-armored warriors exchanged glances with each other, roared and rushed forward, forming an array to suppress Yang Qingxuan.
A golden long sword was struck out, turning into a huge sword mask in the air, and slamming down on Yang Qingxuan.
There are tens of thousands of sword shadows emerging in the light shield, all of which are brilliant golden, not only piercing so that people can't open their eyes, but also the power of thousands of swords pierces through the souls of everyone, making everyone shudder.
"Humph!"
Yang Qingxuan's eyes burst out with murderous aura, and there was a lot of blood in his eyes, which was already red-eyed.
Putting the halberd upright to his side, the gilt gold poured out from his arm, and a huge golden vortex appeared in the palm of his hand, and he slapped it with a loud shout.
"Boom!"
The golden dharma body instantly manifested and slammed into the mask of the sword formation.
Jin Chuke was watching the battle from a distance, and cried out: "All directions are destroyed?! This, this..." He muttered to himself: "It turns out that he is really the successor of the Wuxiang Heavenly King. Could it be that this Zen Dingyuan really Owner?"
The sword qi formations of more than a dozen nine-star realm kings were smashed to pieces under the golden aura.
Yang Qingxuan grabbed it with his left hand again, and the imperial seal was instantly released.
"boom!"
Under the combination of the two supernatural powers, the sword array was not able to hold it, and it was immediately smashed to pieces.
And the seal of the imperial court continued unabated, and turned into a huge altar, pressing down on the dozen or so Nine Star Realm Kings.
"No, run away!"
The dozen or so Nine Star Realm Kings couldn't care less about Zhu Shisan's order and ran away desperately.
However, the emperor's seal suppresses all directions, the past and the future.
"Bang! Bang!—"
The dozens of Nine Star Realm Kings spat out blood one by one, and shot out like rubbish.
Yang Qingxuan stretched out his hand to grab it, took back the imperial seal, and immediately stuffed a handful of elixir into his mouth, chewed it hard, and swallowed it.
The almost dried-up primordial energy was replenished a little, and without taking a break, he grabbed the halberd and continued to strike at the other golden armored warriors.
"Hey!" The golden armored warriors in the hall were all frightened.
Is this still the king of the realm?
Two moves to suppress more than a dozen fellow practitioners who joined forces, it is clearly the power of a thousand realms!
But what is creepy and incomprehensible is that this person has displayed a nine-star middle-level cultivation from beginning to end.
More than half of the hundreds of golden armored warriors died, and most of them were killed by Yang Qingxuan.
"Hey! Impossible! Go to hell!"
Jie Hang let out a loud roar, and shot forward.
The whole person's scalp exploded. The scene in front of him was so weird that Zhu San lost more than half of his power in one fell swoop. In addition to the loss of the two Lords of a Thousand Worlds earlier, it was almost impossible to make back the original cost of this trip to the ancient star world. .
Thinking of the consequences of this incident and the difficulty of future development, he couldn't help vomiting blood in anger.
The moment the figure flashed, it turned into a bright light, and he swung his palm in the air, and blasted down with all his strength!
Jie Hang is the peak of a star and a thousand worlds. Under the rage, he just wanted to skin and cramp Yang Qingxuan, smashing his body to pieces, so he made a move desperately.
"Hey, is it finally my turn to make a move?"
Guizang's "Jie Jie" laughter came from Yang Qingxuan's ears, and a huge ghost figure appeared behind him.
A gloomy field just spread out.
The souls of those hundreds of realm kings have already made Onizo unable to calm down.