Chapter 930: Eight Realms
Rumble!
"Not good!"
Su Long's eyes flashed with a hint of shock.
However, before he could react, he felt a terrifying force crash down, and it poured into his body in an instant.
"Wow!"
Su Long screamed miserably and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
The whole person was slapped to the ground by this slap.
"Boom!"
It was as if the heavens were falling apart.
The entire tomb of the king was smashed down by a terrifying force, and a terrifying depression was blasted out. And this depression is impressively like a person's palm.
And Su Long's whole person was slapped into the ground with a slap.
At this moment, there was a dead silence all around.
Even Su Yue was shocked, and the light in his eyes shone directly.
"Su Long, you still don't believe you when you say you're a waste, look at how I cleaned up this kid!"
Su Fan snorted coldly and took a step forward.
"Boy, dare to be wild in front of our Su family. If you get down on your knees, I can spare your life. Otherwise......"
"Noise!"
Chu Jingtian sat on the spot, his eyelids raised slightly, and his right hand waved violently.
This palm was simply shocking.
It's like the Djinn God raising his hand.
The power of the desolation, which was even more terrifying than before, suddenly came out of his palm.
"Whoa!"
The strength swept through the ground, bringing up a wave of qi hundreds of meters high on the ground, and in an instant, it had already hit Su Fan's body.
"This ......"
Su Fan's color was lost, and it was too late to dodge.
Chu Jingtian's palm was swung out, and he only had time to withdraw his fists in front of him, and then he ate Chu Jingtian's palm hard.
"Boom!"
A dull voice rang out.
Su Fan's chest immediately sank into a deep palm print, and the whole person vomited blood and flew upside down.
If it weren't for the magic weapon to protect the body, reducing the power of this palm, I'm afraid he would have been pierced by this palm on the spot!
But even so, Su Fan had already lost his combat power, and he couldn't even get up.
There was a dead silence all around.
Everyone looked at Chu Jingtian in amazement.
Before, everyone knew that Chu Jingtian was from the Immortal Martial Realm, and they still felt a little contemptuous in their hearts. Especially Su Fan, he didn't take Chu Jingtian seriously.
But by this time, he was lying on the ground, seriously injured.
"This tomb of the king is mine, do you have any opinions?" Chu Jingtian slowly withdrew his right hand, his gaze swept over the crowd in the field.
The audience was silent.
No one dared to answer.
Chu Jingtian's gaze has unimaginable power, even if someone is holding his neck, but when Chu Jingtian looks at it, he only feels that the steel needle has entered his eyes, and he can't even open his eyes in pain.
This is the absolute suppression of divine thoughts.
"I heard Su Long say before that he was injured by a young man in the Immortal Martial Realm, and he was still a little suspicious. Now it seems that that young man is you, right?" Su Yue was not afraid at all, and looked at Chu Jingtian directly.
Chu Jingtian was noncommittal, just looked at him quietly.
"This tomb of the king is just a dispensable place for me. But you injured my Su family's clansmen, but I can't count this account!" Su Yue stood with his hands in his hands.
"So what do you want?" Chu Jingtian asked.
"Take you!"
Su Yue drank coldly.
He didn't seem to want to speak anymore, and his right hand slammed into it.
Suddenly, the wind in the tomb of the king was loud, and I saw the wind dancing, and frantically pounced on Chu to the sky.
Although it was only the power of raising his hand, the void space resounded with a terrifying dragon roar. The infinite wind blade, which was sharper than a steel knife, quickly condensed and converged, directly forming a wind dragon roaring.
The rolling momentum exploded the ground, and countless rubbles burst out.
"It's worthy of the Holy Land Su family!" Chu Jingtian narrowed his eyes.
Su Yue raised his hand and waved, it was not a showmanship, but the power of the Eight Realms. In the immortal martial arts world, a large area can be swept away, but Li Chungang is afraid that he will not be able to catch this blow.
This wind dragon was condensed to the extreme, and even the Seven Realms Grandmaster who was refining his body would be twisted into pieces under this blow.
"Brother Su Yue has made a move!"
"This kid is so rampant...... The natives of the little immortal martial arts world still dare to be presumptuous in front of us!"
"Yes, look at Brother Su Yue and let him know what it means to be powerful!"
When everyone in the Su family saw it, they all lost their color slightly.
Lu Jianli and Greedy Dragon were even more shocked.
But I saw that Chu Jingtian was sitting there without moving, just raising his hand and slashing.
"Whoa!"
A tearing sound suddenly sounded, and in an instant, the wind dragon split in half on the spot.
"It seems that you have eaten those Yin Soul Fruits, so your divine thoughts have increased greatly!But if you think that in this way, you can compete with me, then you are very wrong!" Su Yue also closed his eyes.
But when I think about it, I am relieved.
After all, the other party's divine thoughts were not bad in the first place, and he had eaten so many Yin Soul Fruits.
"Come again!"
He shouted angrily, his hands fluttering.
In an instant, the aura in the tomb of King Xian was forcibly extracted, and it was several times more violent than the aura that Su Long had plundered before. Even the canyon outside the tomb of King Xian, and even the aura in a radius of hundreds and thousands of miles were all turned into thousands of threads at this moment, pouring out in a whirlpool.
He raised his hand and waved again.
"Roar!"
A wind dragon that was even more condensed and huge than before was formed in an instant. At the same time as it was formed, it was already lightning and rushed towards Chu Jingtian's location.
But Su Yue didn't seem to have the slightest intention of stopping, and after a wind dragon blasted out, he raised his hand again.
"Roar!"
A fierce beast covered in flames, formed in the rolling flames. This beast resembles a wild lion, and it is extremely strange. With each run, the giant claws burned the ground into a huge footprint.
Then there were rock dragons, water beasts, and wooden tigers......
The spells were almost overwhelming, and they were rushing towards Chu Heaven.
Chu Jingtian sat there, his face did not move, and he also raised his hand and waved.
"Boom!"
Countless Dao spells collided in mid-air.
At this moment, it was as if countless mountain peaks had crashed into each other. Gravel, flames, gale, and ice shot wildly, and countless energetic qi swept out. Lu Jianli quickly retreated, and the greedy dragon grabbed Song Weiyang, who was already stupid, and released the dragon ball to protect himself.
And everyone in the Su family also hurriedly retreated.
But when they looked at this scene, they were full of pride.
As soon as he made a move, he suppressed this kid to death, leaving him without the slightest ability to resist. ’
Everyone thought so in their hearts, but Su Yue was almost about to vomit blood.
He has exhausted his methods, and his strength is all out, leaving no room at all. But the terrible thing is that this kid can still block them all, and he is still in a comfortable posture.
"Su Yue, if you have such a little strength, it's not enough to take me down!"
Chu Jingtian said coldly.
Su Yue was already extremely annoyed, and when he heard Chu Jingtian say this, how could he stand it?
The attack in his hand became more and more violent, and he roared again and again:
"Boy, you're just that, what right do you have to look down on me?"
As soon as Su Yue's voice fell, Chu raised his head violently and looked straight over.
"Really?"
Rumble!
At this moment, Chu stood up as soon as he shook the sky.
Like a giant holding up the sky!
(End of chapter)