Chapter 780: The Battle of the First Cultivator of the Human Clan
The terrifying pressure even the monks in the immortal city couldn't help but be frightened.
"This is the peak combat power of the human race's Mahayana. It's so terrifying. Emperor Chen is afraid it's dangerous!"
"Zhao Shengtian is a human mighty who is about to ascend to the fairy world. It is really unwise to be an enemy of him!"
"With his current combat power, how can Emperor Chen, who has the same cultivation level as Taoism, fight hard?"
"Who said that Emperor Chen is a Taoist cultivator? The golden dragon condensed by Emperor Chen just now must have the strength of the late ninth stage, otherwise he would have been suppressed by Zhao Shengtian!"
"But in this case, Emperor Chen has no chance of winning!"
"You have to know that Zhao Shengtian has become the first cultivator of the human race for hundreds of years, but Emperor Chen has only made his fortune in the past decade!"
"It's already amazing to be able to challenge Zhao Shengtian like this!"
"If Emperor Chen wins this battle, then he will be the first cultivator of the new generation of human race!"
The guests watching the game were all talking in shock.
At this moment, even with the nine-colored light shield, they could still feel the terrifying pressure from the black turtle in the condensed field of Zhao Shengtian.
Therefore, in their opinion, Chen Ling probably couldn't stop Zhao Shengtian.
After all, Zhao Shengtian is the number one cultivator of the human race, and he has been in this position for many years.
The strength is absolutely amazing.
Although there are other Mahayana peaks in the human race.
But Zhao Shengtian is not only at the peak of the Mahayana, but also at the same time he can receive the blessing of Panwu Immortal's fortune, and his combat power is a few points higher than that of the average Mahayana peak.
In this case, most guests are more optimistic about Zhao Shengtian.
"Miss Ling'er, what's the situation of the battle? Can your husband stop it?"
In the hall of Jiulong Immortal City, He Yunxiu asked Ye Ling'er with concern.
At this time, Fairy Zi Ling and Wu Wei went to fight, leaving only a few Taoist cultivators such as Ye Ling'er to protect the tribe.
He Yunxiu also felt the violent pressure from the sky. As for what was going on, with her cultivation level, she could not sense it at all.
With the opening of the formation, only monks with the cultivation level of Taoism can feel the battle situation in the air.
Because Ye Ling'er's soul is far better than that of the peak monks of Hedao, she can feel the battle situation in the air.
"Sister Yunxiu, don't worry, your husband is not at a disadvantage now!"
Ye Ling'er said to He Yunxiu with a faint smile.
In fact, she was not sure about it at this moment.
Even if her soul is strong.
But with the terrifying combat power of Zhao Shengtian and Chen Ling, she didn't dare to get too close.
But seeing that the golden dragon condensed by Chen Ling is now wrapped in Zhao Shengtian's blue domain, she cannot sense the specific situation.
Of course, in order to avoid the worries of He Yunxiu and others, she can only say that she is equal.
Hearing this, He Yunxiu breathed a sigh of relief.
"Mom, don't worry, dad won't be in trouble!"
At this time, Chen Ping'an and Chen Shengxia also spoke out loud.
"Hey, how can I not worry, your father's opponent is Zhao Shengtian, the top Mahayana clan in the spiritual world!"
He Yunxiu frowned slightly, and said with a little worried tone.
"Mom, what about the first cultivator of the human race?"
"In my heart, my father is the first cultivator of the human race!"
Chen Shengxia said with great confidence.
"The girl is right, let alone the Black Dragon Clan and the Green-horned Dragon Clan!"
Chen Ping'an also agreed.
"It's a pity that the Nine Heavens Divine Tree Magic Formation is here, and I can't see my father's mighty power!"
Chen Zhenglei said with envy and admiration.
Now the father is able to fight against the first cultivator of the human race.
Doesn’t that mean that as long as the father wins this battle, it will be the first cultivator of the human race.
When he thought of this, he couldn't help but feel a little excited.
My original worry has faded a lot.
As a monk, you naturally have to learn from your father and be able to ascend to the top of the human race’s first cultivation position.
The other children also had a bright light in their eyes, and they were more excited than worried.
They rarely see Chen Ling take action.
I just know that my father is very fond of it.
Relying on oneself, in just a short period of time, the huge Jiulong Immortal Dynasty was established.
Let them have sufficient cultivation resources.
But there is no clear understanding of the father's combat power.
Unexpectedly, my father is now strong enough to challenge the first cultivator in the spiritual world.
Every child seems to admire him very much.
Of course, many of them can no longer be called children now.
Many are over thirty years old.
Like Chen Ping'an, he is almost forty.
Everyone has always grown up under Chen Ling's protection and has a smooth journey, but they also have the idea of making achievements.
However, this battle was participated by high-level monks.
Their cultivation is too low and they have no strength to participate in the war.
Although people like Chen Ping'an, Chen Xinglei and others can use Qiyun spirit objects to assist in combat.
But the risk is too great.
So Chen Ling did not let them fight.
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At the same time, the battle situation at high altitude is also extremely fierce.
Zhao Shengtian's blue light was extremely powerful, not only breaking through the golden field, but also suppressing Chen Ling's body.
It seemed to have a terrifying corrosive force, which wanted to corrode his flesh and blood.
Chen Ling was also slightly surprised. This blue field contained extremely terrifying corrosive power.
Other human body refining cultivators, even the ninth-level peak physical cultivation, are absolutely difficult to stop.
Even the body of the tenth-level blue-ceratops may not be useful.
And he benefited from the powerful defense of the Golden Emperor Dragon's physical body.
Otherwise, no matter how powerful the body of flesh and blood is, it will be corroded by such corrosive rules.
"Sing!"
Chen Ling roared angrily, and the dragon Yuan burned in the dragon ball, emitting extremely strong golden light. His blood rushed, and the golden scales thunder and golden light burst out.
"Boom!"
The blue light wrapped in it was bombarded by the golden thunder.
Swept all over.
The huge blue field was constantly defeated.
"It's really a trick to block the corrosive blood domain and break through the suppression of my king's realm."
Seeing Chen Ling breaking his corrosive blood domain and domain suppression so easily, Zhao Shengtian couldn't help but look a little solemn.
The real Nine Transformation Rules he entered the peak of Mahayana.
It can not only inspire one's own rules, but also mobilize the rules between heaven and earth.
It is completely different from Chen Ling's rules that rely on double breaks.
This is much stronger.
Of course, Chen Ling is not using the rules in his body to block this blue field, but uses the power of the blood source condensed by his own Golden Emperor Dragon bloodline.
"Then let's see how many dragon sources you have to consume!"
Zhao Shengtian could naturally see Chen Ling's power of dragon ball.
He can roughly understand the combat power of Dragon Ball.
I don’t believe that Chen Ling will have enough dragon sources in the dragon ball to block his domain attack.
He reached out to Chen Ling to slay the dragon.
Suddenly, a violent aura gathered in the blue realm.
A huge blue sword hundreds of feet condensed out, instantly breaking through the golden field, and slashing towards Chen Ling.
At this time, Chen Ling's condensed dragon body surrounded by lightning.
A dragon roar came out of his mouth.
Another dragon element burned inside the dragon ball.
At this moment, he realized the benefits of Long Yuan.
However, in just a short time, three dragon yuan has been consumed, which is also huge.
A purple lightning domain suddenly condensed from the dragon ball.
He roared towards the huge blue roar.
The powerful power of the blood source of the Golden Emperor Dragon Condensed in the Dragon Ball directly trapped the blue giant.
And keep bombarding.
Seeing this, Zhao Shengtian's expression condensed, and his magic power was violently injected into the blue giant sword.
I thought about forcibly breaking this thunder domain.
How powerful is the blood source of the Golden Emperor Dragon Ancestor? Even though Zhao Shengtian’s Nine Transformations Rules are unparalleled, he still cannot break through the Thunder Realm.
The thunder in the thunder realm rolled, bombarding the huge blue.
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"Bang bang!"
With Zhao Shengtian's surging magic power injected, the blue giant became stronger again, and instantly doubled.
The power is even more fierce.
It seems like it is about to break through the Thunder Realm.
But at this time, a flash of lightning around him, and a large area of endless thunder appeared, like rolling thunder bombarding the green giant sword.
But under the fierce bombardment of thunder, the huge blue slashed violently.
A cluster of green sword energy swept across the world.
In the void, the giant blue sword was like a blue crescent moon, bursting out with extremely terrifying power.
Under such circumstances, the sword energy and the rolling thunder continued to bombard.
The deafening explosion sounded throughout the Ninth Heaven.
In the end, the two sides fought fiercely and finally dispersed.
The thunder light and the cyan giant sword dissipated into the sky.
A piece of dragon energy was consumed to stimulate the dragon ball, condense the blood source of the ancestor, which was enough to injure the attack of the middle-level dragon king of the tenth level, and was blocked by the blue giant sword.
"It's true that he is a peak Mahayana monk. The power of this rule is really terrifying!"
Chen Ling's eyes flashed and he said in his heart.
He had roughly made some judgments about Zhao Shengtian's powerful rule power.
In terms of rules, it is a bit stronger than the late tenth-level Dragon King.
Zhao Shengtian's eyes widened, and the shock in his heart was even better than Chen Ling.
The attack just now had already condensed his great power of rules, but he couldn't do anything to Chen Ling.
This is something he absolutely did not expect.
In other words, Chen Ling has fully achieved the power to fight him with his physical strength.
The murderous intent in my heart is even more intense.
Strong luck, coupled with strong strength.
Not to mention giving him a hundred years, just ten years, this person's strength must be unfathomable.
For the sake of the younger generation of the Panwu Immortal Dynasty, Chen Ling must not be allowed to grow up again.
Therefore, in this battle, Chen Ling must be wiped out.
And not only was he shocked.
In another high altitude, the three emperors of the ancient divine realm were also extremely shocked.
"How is this possible if you can actually fight Zhao Shengtian?"
"His blood domain rule domain is no longer inferior to Zhao Shengtian. In this way, his physical cultivation has reached the peak of the ninth level!"
Although the surroundings were shrouded in fog, their cultivation level could naturally discover the fierce battle between Zhao Shengtian and Chen Ling.
They had no idea that Chen Ling was not defeated by Zhao Shengtian as they expected.
Instead, they attacked Zhao Shengtian and fought fiercely.
"The level of this true dragon bloodline is definitely more than level eight!"
Qin Yi said with a serious expression.
He originally wanted to help Zhao Shengtian deal with Chen Ling, but now he didn't dare to take action rashly.
Yuan Hao had the same abacus in his heart.
Mu Qingyi was also shocked, but her expression was relatively relaxed.
Chen Ling has this strength, it will definitely be more beneficial to her.
After all, she could indeed feel the breath of the divine wood in Chen Ling's body.
The stronger Chen Ling is, the greater the help she will be to her bloodline.
"Emperor Qin, Emperor Yuan, you still don't take action, when will you wait?"
At this time, Zhao Shengtian shouted loudly with the two.
The two of them promised him to take action against the Jiulong Immortal Dynasty together.
Since I agreed, I wanted to gain the luck of the Nine Dragon Immortal Dynasty. If I don’t let them exert some effort now, it would be too cheap for them.
Zhao Shengtian also knew the wait-and-see situation they adopted.
He naturally didn't care if he could kill Chen Ling quickly.
But at this moment, Chen Ling's combat power has far exceeded his expectations.
So they can only let them take action and deal with Chen Ling together.
This will give you a greater chance of winning.
And at this moment, his spiritual sense swept over.
The high-level monks on both sides have already fought.
I don't have the advantage I imagined.
On the contrary, they are at a disadvantage in all directions.
The two most powerful alien races are not optimistic at this moment.
The Blood Sha clan has more than thirty tribe members, although most of them are above the eighth level.
But facing the Black Dragon Clan who had already prepared, they not only had an advantage in the number of tribe members, but also had a clear advantage in personal combat power.
At this moment, the Blood Sha Clan was completely beaten.
After a short period of battle, some tribe members were killed.
The entire Blood Sha Clan seemed extremely solemn.
Similarly, the situation of the Witch Bone Clan is even more optimistic.
Originally, the Witch Bone Clan was known for its powerful bone body, but facing the stronger Blue-horned Dragon Clan, their bone body had no advantage at all.
Under the violent bombardment of the Qingke Dragon clan members, they continued to retreat.
The battle situation of his own monks in the Panwu Immortal Dynasty was even more tragic.
I originally thought that more than thirty Mahayana monks and hundreds of Hedao monks had an absolute advantage in dealing with the Nine Dragon Immortal Dynasty.
But this situation was completely beyond his expectations.
Not only are there many monks in the Mahayana field, but there are also many people in the Nine Dragon Immortal Dynasty, but also assisted by the Qingke Dragon tribe.
What's even more terrifying is the Jiang Ruoyang sisters. The Haori Fairy Sword in their sisters' hands is enough to fight him.
At this moment, no monks in the Panwu Immortal Court were their opponents, and even Mahayana monks had been killed by them.
In addition, the Nine Heavens Divine Tree Array is constantly bombarding.
Among the three battlefields, the situation in the Panwu Immortal Dynasty was the most tragic.
Looking at the situation, he was also impatient.
I didn't expect that the battle that I had to win would turn out like this?
"Two emperors, please deal with the Jiang sisters!"
Zhao Shengtian shouted to Qin Yi again.
In the sky, Qin Yi and Yuan Hao looked at each other.
At this moment, they had no choice. If Chen Ling wins, it would be even more trouble.
Immediately they all spoke out, "Okay!"
Yuan Hao took the lead and shot towards Jiang Ruoyang.
"Emperor Yuan, your opponent is me!"
At this time, Mu Qingyi said, and his body shot out, bombarding Yuan Hao with a blue light.
"It's coming just right!"
Yuan Hao was saturated and condensed a field of flames, bombarding Mu Qingyi. (End of this chapter)