Chapter 529: Horizontal Push

Although there was only half of the Jidao Saint Weapon Flying to the Moon Sword on Ye Zhong's head, the breath of the Jidao Saint Weapon was sweeping towards the front at this moment, which made the expressions of the kings change several times.

As Ye Zhong walked out step by step, the ground that was originally frozen by the cold sea of ​​hundreds of feet of ice cracked inch by inch, and the terrifying sword energy tore the ground like a broken pot.

As he walked out step by step, Ye Zhong's expression also became very dignified. Only when he got closer could he realize that the kings who fell here were definitely not as simple as one or two, and these kings should have been killed by Han Wuyi, Xuanbing Sheng The name of the son is well-deserved.

This discovery made Ye Zhong quite shocked. He knew very well that if they met head-on, he might not be the opponent of the Xuanbing Son. It's just that no matter how extraordinary Han Wuyi is, there will eventually be a time when he is at the end of his battle, and he has no strength at this moment. No matter how strong a genius is, there will be a time of exhaustion, and it is impossible to be invincible forever.

"It's you! Ye Zhong! You have nothing to do here, did you come out to seek your own death?" Soon someone recognized Ye Zhong's identity. After all, Ye Zhong was not hiding anything at this moment, and the signboard was on top of his head. Anyone can easily recognize it.

"Look, I said that you don't need to know who I am. Now that I know, wouldn't I just kill you all to silence?" Ye Zhong smiled, but there was a faint killing intent in his smile.

"It's up to you? Let's go together and kill them! I didn't expect to get Ye Zhong as a gift! The Talisman of Heaven and the Sun Dao Jing, this time it's worth it!" These people sneered again and again, although they knew Ye Zhong was extraordinary, but They are more aware of what is on Ye Zhong's body, no matter if it is the Talisman Rune Bone, the Sun Dao Scripture or a half piece of the Holy Weapon, it is enough to make them take risks. Impossible to stop at this moment.

"puff--"

Ye Zhong didn't want to talk nonsense about these people, so he tapped his finger again, and the Benyue sword above his head cast a sword light again, and roared towards the place ahead.

"Boom—"

A king from the Fourth Shrine sacrificed a big bell and struck it towards the front. There was a loud bang, and the big bell cracked every inch under the stunned gaze of the dozen or so kings.

Horrible sound waves spread out at this moment, spreading towards all directions. The sound waves were like sword lights, setting off terrifying traces on the ground.

This big clock is an artifact of extraordinary origin. Many people thought that it should be able to withstand Ye Zhong's sword strike, but they never thought that Ye Zhong's sword strike would be so terrifying.

"Kill Ye Chong first! His extreme holy weapon is weird, and its power is beyond imagination!"

These kings reacted instantly. They didn't know that Ye Zhong had pushed the way of the sword to the extreme at this moment, and he could create the supernatural power of the way of the sword by a hair, but instinctively, they sensed the danger of Ye Zhong at this moment, so they decided to temporarily abandon the Han Wuyi brothers and sisters. , solve Ye Zhong first, and then talk about others.

"Puff--"

However, Ye Zhong's speed was too fast. At this moment, he felt something in his heart. When he counted with his fingers, he saw sword lights intertwined. When these kings had just made up their minds, the king of the fourth palace who sacrificed the bell just now It had already been severed by a sword, and immediately a large amount of blood sprayed out, making the scene even more bloody.

"Snapped--"

Slaying the king with one sword, Ye Zhong stomped the ground into an inch, came to this person in an instant, slapped him, smashed his head, and the soul that had no time to escape was directly turned into nothingness.

"kill--"

These kings almost went crazy at this moment. Facing a junior who has not yet been crowned king, they were so downcast. Two people were beheaded in one face-to-face. It was extremely embarrassing. But the more they got to such a juncture, the more they didn't want to fall short.

"Certainly--"

A divine light flickered, and someone took out a gossip plate and sprinkled a strange brilliance, trying to keep Ye Zhong by his side. The person who made the shot had a painful look on his face. Obviously, this is a forbidden weapon, and it can only be used once.

However, what is surprising is that Ye Zhong did not dodge at this moment, but stepped back and grabbed the Flying Moon Sword suspended in the midair, and then he burst out with golden light, and slashed out with the sword.

"Clang—"

This sword is like a shooting star from the sky, like an antelope hanging horns, like a revolving galaxy, casting a piece of divine light, and colliding with that piece of divine light fiercely.

However, Ye Zhong was not fixed in the middle of the field as expected by the kings. Instead, there was a terrifying whistling sound in the field, like a crack of gold and stone.

"Crack——"

The two rays of light collided, and after a while, cracks began to appear in the divine light sprinkled from the gossip plate, and then spread rapidly.

"Dodge, back quickly! This kid is beyond imagination!"

There was a king behind who saw something wrong and couldn't help roaring. It was hard for them to imagine why Ye Zhong was so fearless at this moment with his mere strength as a Marquis Peak. Although the ultimate holy weapon itself is stronger than the forbidden weapon, there is a huge difference in strength between the two sides after all, and no one wants to get it. In this case, the forbidden weapon still can't help Ye Chong in the slightest.

"Crack——"

There was another crisp sound, this time the gossip plate of the forbidden weapon was cracked, and the king's expression changed drastically, and he quickly retreated to the rear.

This person's speed was not uncommon, it was simply beyond imagination, but all of this was meaningless in front of Ye Zhong. His feet shrunk into inches, his figure approached at an unimaginable speed, and the Benyue sword in his hand slashed down again. At this moment, even if the other kings sacrificed artifacts, forbidden weapons, etc., it was too late.

"puff--"

A majestic sword swept out, and the head of the king who sacrificed the gossip plate just now flew into the sky in an instant. When the head flew into the air, it exploded directly, and his soul disappeared.

"This Ye Zhong is actually so strong!?"

The rest of the kings gasped. This Ye Zhong was too terrifying. Not only was his speed extraordinary, but his immortal golden body was close to invincible. It was an invincible aura that made people feel cold from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads.

Even though Han Wuyi, the Holy Son of Xuanbing who was kneeling on the ground and gasping for breath at this moment, had a look of astonishment in his eyes, he naturally recognized Ye Zhong's identity, but even he couldn't imagine it at this moment. The heavy combat power is so beyond imagination, it can almost be compared with the Holy Son and the Holy Daughter.

"He's so powerful..." Han Wushuang covered her small mouth with astonishment. She also recognized Ye Zhong's identity at this moment. Shot at this critical moment.

"Ye Chong, do you really think that you are the only one who can't succeed with the ultimate holy soldier? If you meddle in other people's business, don't blame us!"

This group of kings had no bottom in their hearts at this moment. They knew very well that if they were at their peak, they might still be able to fight Ye Zhong, but the previous battle with Han Wuyi was too exhausting. , It is simply not something they can resist.

"You are also naive, things have developed to such a point, can you still be kind?" Ye Zhong looked at the dozens of kings with a half-smile, and approached again.

A group of kings gasped, their expressions constantly changing. Obviously, they couldn't figure out why they almost forced Han Wuyi to death just now, but at this moment they were on the verge of life and death.

"This guy is no wonder the heavens are angry and the world is an enemy! If you sacrifice something like that, you must kill him!"

"It doesn't matter if you destroy that thing, as long as you can kill him, any price is enough!"

These kings were ruthless, and their unparalleled killing intent towards Han Wuyi was all aimed at Ye Zhong at this moment. Because Ye Zhong who appeared out of nowhere was too depressing. If he was not killed, many people would vomit blood and die.

"kill--"

"Use all your strength to sacrifice the God of Yi Bow and shoot him to death!"

These kings were gnashing their teeth at this moment, and soon someone took out a simple bronze longbow, and several kings shot together before pulling the longbow away.

"The Godly Bow of Yi, could it be the legendary bow that the Holy Emperor of the Yi God Clan used to shoot the sun?" Xiao Lun couldn't help but to speak, apparently frightened by the name.

Ye Zhong also gasped. If it was really the legendary bow, then its killing power would probably be astonishing.

"laugh--"

Just in an instant, the auras of heaven and earth gathered in all directions, and all of them converged on the longbow drawn by the dozens of kings. But at this moment, the longbow actively absorbed the aura of heaven and earth, and directly gathered into a terrifying light. The light of the Dao is the arrow light, and at the moment of forming, it has locked on Ye Zhong's location.

"This is not the real Yi God Bow, it should be an imitation of later generations!" Behind Han Wuyi said softly, "But even if it is so, it must not be underestimated, because this bow is infinitely close to the ultimate holy weapon. , I don’t know how many years I have been sacrificed!”

Ye Zhong was surprised, he didn't expect Han Wuyi to point out the origin of this bow, it seems that he should have guessed the origin of these people at this moment!

"The kid has a bit of eyesight!"

"So what if it's an imitation, with Yi Shen Bow, even the emperor can shoot and kill, what is a mere Ye Zhong!"

These people sneered and urged with all their strength, trying to shoot Ye Zhong down with one arrow.

"If you kill you, so what if the real Yi Shenbow is here?"

Ye Zhong reacted in an instant, stepped on the ground and shrunk into an inch, and his figure was approaching instantly. At the same time, the Flying Moon Sword in his hand activated the Duan Kong Sword Intent, and a sword was slashed towards the front, wanting to kill the person holding the bow immediately. Beheaded to solve this situation.

"call out--"

Yi Shen's bow trembled, and the arrow glowed like a ghost at this moment, making a terrifying whistling sound, and shot out instantly.