Chapter 8045 Zheng Kong

This is Zheng Kong's long-cherished wish.

Hearing the sect master say this, Zheng Shaohuang was afraid in his heart, but he had no choice but to say, "Yes!" and agreed.

Hearing that he agreed to the challenge, the people in the audience were in a commotion again, and the atmosphere became excited and enthusiastic.

Zheng Kong made a few magic spells, cutting the air and space laws in the sky, creating a sky arena, and said, "Come up, I also want to see, who of you two is the real genius and strong man."

Zheng Shaohuang and Murong Wuyan bowed their hands and saluted, then flew to the sky arena together, facing each other from a distance.

"Let's start!"

Zheng Kong shouted, and the two people who were facing each other suddenly collided fiercely like thunder.

Ye Chen didn't take the fight between the two people seriously.

Because, with Ye Chen's current strength, he could cut the immortal king horizontally, like a sword cutting grass, which was extremely powerful.

Whether it was Zheng Shaohuang or Murong Wuyan, they were only immortal kings, and they were not in Ye Chen's eyes.

If Ye Chen wanted to, he could rush up and slap the two to death with one slap.

So Ye Chen didn't watch the fight between the two carefully, he just looked forward to the result.

As long as Murong Wuyan won, he could borrow the Xuxuantu and unlock the seal of the Tianli Holy Place.

On the sky arena, two immortal kings fought fiercely, with wind and clouds surging and thunder crashing. On the surface, the momentum looked very fierce.

The battle lasted only for an incense stick of time, and it was about to be decided.

Murong Wuyan's cultivation was the great perfection of the immortal king.

Zheng Shaohuang's cultivation was the high-level immortal king, which was obviously weaker.

After the fierce battle, Zheng Shaohuang was already tired, while Murong Wuyan was unstoppable, and victory was just around the corner.

"Ghost King Ding, suppress it for me!"

In the crisis, Zheng Shaohuang gritted his teeth and offered a ghostly talisman.

Woo...

The talisman burned, and endless ghost energy gushed out. In the void, a phantom of a magic weapon suddenly appeared.

It was a huge tripod!

It was pitch black, with hideous skull patterns carved on it. Endless ghost energy continued to surge, and the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling came out.

Ye Chen only took a glance and recognized that it was the treasure of the Wild Temple of the Ghost King Realm, the Ghost King Tripod!

This Ghost King Tripod has the powerful effect of refining the heaven and earth and swallowing the universe. It is very powerful.

Ye Chen knew that Zheng Shaohuang had the talisman of the Ghost King Tripod in his hand, and he could temporarily borrow the power of the Ghost King Tripod.

But now he saw the Ghost King Tripod with his own eyes, he was still a little shocked.

On the Ghost King Tripod, there was a bead inlaid, which was the Soul Devouring Bead of Wuwu!

The Soul Devouring Bead has four fragments, Wanxu occupies one, Ye Chen occupies one, and there is also one in the Wild Temple of the Ghost King Realm!

The aura of the Ghost King Cauldron is so fierce and fierce because it is inlaid with the Soul Devouring Pearl.

On the body of the cauldron, there are all kinds of mysterious formations, which transform all the energy of the Soul Devouring Pearl into ghost energy, which is extremely fierce.

Zheng Shaohuang urged the Ghost King Cauldron to suppress Murong Wuyan.

A burst of ghost energy burst out from the body of the cauldron, turning into countless ghosts and monsters, rushing towards Murong Wuyan, wanting to devour him alive.

Murong Wuyan had never seen such a fierce magic weapon, and he was stunned.

Ye Chen sent a deep voice and said, "Use the Iron Throne I gave you!"

Murong Wuyan woke up as if from a dream, and immediately took a step back, gathering his spiritual energy, and shouted:

"Iron Throne, come!"

A wisp of steel-like cold breath, like a black tide, burst out from Murong Wuyan's body, and once it landed on the sky arena, it immediately turned into a huge and majestic throne.

That was the magic weapon that Ye Chen lent him, the Iron Throne!

As soon as the Iron Throne came out, the overwhelming steel breath surged out.

The sky arena, which was originally somewhat illusory, instantly became a steel entity.

The ghosts and monsters were eroded by the steel breath and immediately turned into ugly statues.

The vast steel air wave, like a tidal wave, roared forward like a rotten tree.

Zheng Shaohuang's Ghost King Cauldron, under the erosion of the Iron Throne's breath, also showed signs of becoming scrap iron.

This Ghost King Cauldron is not the real body after all, it can only be regarded as a projection, which is the power he borrowed temporarily.

The Iron Throne that Ye Chen lent to Murong Wuyan is a real existence.

The projection of the Ghost King Cauldron is completely unable to compete with the majesty of the Iron Throne.

Clang!

Finally, the projection of the Ghost King Cauldron was completely eroded by the steel aura, and it was completely reduced to scrap iron and fell to the ground.

"What!"

Zheng Shaohuang was shocked and retreated in great fear.

He stared at Murong Wuyan, and couldn't believe his eyes at all.

The legendary Iron Throne was actually in Murong Wuyan's hands.

The people watching in the audience were also completely agitated.

"The Iron Throne, it is said that it is the magic weapon of the Lord of Reincarnation!"

"How could the legendary Iron Throne fall into Murong Wuyan's hands?"

"Did he kill the Lord of Reincarnation? Or is the Lord of Reincarnation helping him in secret?"

Countless discussions rang out.

Not only ordinary onlookers, but also many elders of Xuxuan Sect and Sect Master Zheng Kong were completely shocked.

No one expected that Murong Wuyan could actually take out the Iron Throne.

"Zheng Shaohuang, you lost!"

Murong Wuyan activated the Iron Throne, and the vast steel aura swept across the sky.

Zheng Shaohuang's body instantly stiffened, and his lower body was iron-hardened and unable to move.

As long as Murong Wuyan was willing, he could immediately turn Zheng Shaohuang completely into iron and kill him.

The terrifying power of the Iron Throne shocked even Murong Wuyan himself, and the whole audience was even more horrified.

The Iron Throne was so powerful in Murong Wuyan's hands. If it was activated by the legendary Lord of Reincarnation himself, how terrible would it be?

"Master Murong, I admit defeat, I admit defeat, please let me go!"

Zheng Shaohuang was completely panicked, his lower body could not move, and he bowed to Murong Wuyan with both hands, fearing that he would be killed.

Zheng Zhi, the elder of the Zheng family, looked gloomy and shouted, "Murong Wuyan, where did you get this Iron Throne? Are you colluding with the Lord of Samsara? Do you know that the Lord of Samsara is the enemy of our Xuxuan Sect?"

Murong Wuyan snorted, but his faith was very firm, saying, "The Lord of Samsara is just an enemy of your Zheng family. We, the Murong family, are believers of Samsara!"

After these words fell, the disciples of the Murong family in Xuxuan Sect all cheered and cheered for Murong Wuyan.

The leader Zheng Kong looked solemn, pressed his palm, and said, "Stop arguing."

Hearing the leader's words, everyone suddenly quieted down.

Zheng Kong continued, "The dispute over faith is useless in reality. Whether we believe in the Lord of the Ancient Gods or the Lord of Samsara, we still have to rely on our own cultivation."

Zheng Kong is a very realistic person and has no intention of arguing for faith.