Chapter 285: The Guardian of the God Warrior

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With Peter's roar, Han Zheng, who rushed into the ancient castle, collided with him again!

Like a prehistoric tyrannosaurus rex, the two of them moved and collided inside this ancient castle at great speed, and the ancient castle, which had been preserved for a century, was constantly destroyed in the hands of the two.

Touch......

The two knocked each other away again, and Han Zheng stood up from one of the walls and reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Peter's face turned a little pale, and at this moment he was horrified in his heart, he was a god-level powerhouse, and he was actually injured by an emperor-level junior powerhouse.

During the time when the two fought each other, he was actually hit by Han Zheng more than a dozen times in one go!

Although he also struck back, now it seems that the opponent's physical strength is even more terrifying than he imagined.

"Nameless, you really shocked me, with an emperor-level cultivation, you can actually hurt me, I really don't know how you cultivated to this extent. โ€

Peter's heart has to admire, today's Han Zheng is much more amazing at this age than Yan Yichen back then.

"Old man, your vision is too small, this world is too big, the god level is just an ant, my road is still very long, and your road has come to an end, the vast world has nothing to do with you!"

Han Zheng's words were not a little arrogant, when he was in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, he was an Eight Tribulation Scattered Immortal, and he was fearless in the entire Immortal Cultivation Realm, except for a few top powers.

A god-level powerhouse, even if he can enter the threshold of cultivating immortals, he dares to call himself a god, and the twelve-winged holy ancestors of the Yu clan back then did not dare to call themselves gods.

In other words, it is the peak of Han Zheng's previous life, and with a wave of his hand, he can turn the earth into a pile of dust in the vast universe!

"You are really too arrogant, even the military god Yan Yichen doesn't dare to say such arrogant words, you are really looking for death......"

Peter said, the person had disappeared in place, and Han Zheng, who was standing ten meters away, suddenly bowed down and opened his mouth to spurt out a mouthful of blood!

Then, like a meteor, it smashed into a wall, and the whole thing pierced through!

"Young man, you can do something, but if you are too arrogant, you are dying, god-level, crushing you like an ant. โ€

Peter's figure disappeared into place, and when he appeared, he was already in mid-air outside the castle!

Han Zheng's face was pale, half-kneeling on the ground, looking up at Peter in mid-air, his eyes were boiling with murderous intent.

"It's really a miscalculation and easy to fall into! I didn't expect that you still control the spatial ability, this hand of space movement, I serve!"

This is the first time since Han Zheng's rebirth that he has praised the ability of a strong man, and this person is Peter.

Peter's teleportation blow just now made Han Zheng's spiritual power emanating from outside his body not be fully captured, which shows what kind of extreme speed it has reached!

"You're still too young, and your god-level abilities aren't what you can imagine, so I'll send you to and that girl, both speeds and returns!"

Peter's face sneered deeply, and as soon as his voice fell, the space behind him was undulating like ripples, and invisible fluctuations formed a transparent portal!

A tall figure came out of the portal from blur to clarity, it was a Seraphim archangel!

Strangely, the wings of this Seraphim Archangel were not pure white, but a dark gray color, revealing a hazy aura.

Han Zheng's eyes lit up, because this time, the angel that appeared behind Peter was not an illusion, but an entity!

On Earth, a mortal had the body of a seraphim in his hand, which made Han Zheng's heart shake a lot.

This also shows that the angels in the Western Holy See do not belong to the vague lineage, but really once lived on the earth in a long time.

"This is the greatest secret of my guardians, unknown even to the Western Holy See, that there are angel bodies in our hands, and today you have the honor of dying at the hands of God. โ€

Peter glanced back at the Seraphim, a corpse warrior that had been sacrificed by the Guardian for three generations.

For an entire century, the Guardians have not used this Divine Corpse Warrior!

Even eight years ago, when he fought with the military god Yan Yichen, Peter was willing to lose and did not use this big killing weapon.

"Actually, you don't need to be shocked, there is naturally a big killing weapon in the hands of your Huaxia Military God, but you won't take it out unless you have to. โ€

When Peter said this, he was also a little helpless, he was a god-level powerhouse, and he couldn't break through the physical defense of an emperor-level powerhouse.

In fact, he didn't know that Han Zheng's physical body had reached the critical point of mortal dust, if the foundation of the future was firmly laid, and he took that step, it would be the body of the Little Green Emperor!

As long as he can take that step, Han Zheng will definitely not be afraid of nuclear weapons, and he will come and go freely in a nuclear explosion with his physical body.

Han Zheng looked up at Peter in mid-air, and as for the seraphim behind him, he directly ignored it.

"It's still the same sentence, the god level is garbage, an ant who is even detached from mortal dust, you dare to call yourself a god, you live a really sad life. โ€

"Arrogance, give me a ...... death"

Being ridiculed again and again by a low-level powerhouse, Peter's suppressed emotions finally broke out!

The right hand was raised, and so was the angel soldier behind him, and then he suddenly slapped down towards Han Zheng!

Airplanes......

The space shook, and after a buzz, a ten-meter diameter and huge palm like jade appeared in the sky above Han Zheng, and the divine and terrifying coercion suppressed it.

Touch......

The ground under Han Zheng's body suddenly exploded because he couldn't withstand this kind of coercion, and his body sank a few inches with it.

"Hand of God, do you think you can resist?"

Peter had absolute confidence on his face, and this slap was enough to slap an emperor-level into scum!

Han Zheng did not respond to Peter's words, but his eyes were as calm as water, and his right fist was clenched around his waist, and he was about to shake the palm of a Seraphim soldier.

If this Seraphim was alive, then Han Zheng would definitely not think about it and run away directly.

The Feather Clan is one of the top five races in the Universe, and their race is divided into three levels, with white wings being the lowest, blue wings on top, and golden wings, all of which are divided by twelve wings at a time.

A living Seraphim is equivalent to an earth immortal, but fortunately this is just a dead corpse.

And the energy that Peter can control the angel soldiers to release is also limited, otherwise Han Zheng would have left long ago.

Rumble......

A sudden and calm punch blasted out, accompanied by the aura of qi spreading, and the terrifying fist power bombarded the huge palm!

However, such a terrifying punch only made the silver palm shake for a moment, and then continued to slap down.

"It's useless, Hand of God, don't try to struggle with your cultivation, death is a kind of detachment for you. โ€

Peter watched Han Zheng's continuous punching and bombardment, and couldn't help but let out a long smile that looked up to the sky, laughing at his indiscretion and ignorance.

The three Michelles, who were watching from a distance, all had great excitement on their faces, and the old leader's shot made them see hope.

"This time, the Sword Sect will die without a name, and the old leader has used all the soldiers of the gods, if he can't kill him, there is no reason for him. โ€

Another man next to Michelle, his hands clenched into fists, there was excitement on his face that could not be concealed, God Soldier, that is the strongest hole card of the Guardian.

"The Sword Sect Nameless is really a character, who can force the old leader to use the war soldiers of the gods, and he is the first person in a hundred years. โ€

The purple-haired woman's face was also unquenchable excitement, and at this moment, the three of them were convinced that the Sword Sect would die without a name.

The huge palm fell in the air, and Han Zheng had already blasted out sixteen punches in one go, each punch was a force that broke the sound barrier, but it still couldn't stop the palm from falling.

"I really don't know what you're insisting on, with this kind of attack power, you can't break the hand of God at all!"

Peter watched Han Zheng persistently punching and bombarding below, and there was a trace of regret in his heart.

It is a pity that it is difficult for a cultivation genius like Xiang Han Zheng to appear against the sky, and it is a pity that Huaxia has lost an opportunity to become a world hegemon because of this.

What made him glad was that Yan Yichen, the god of the Huaxia Army, did not come, if Yan Yichen was here, it would be really difficult for him to kill the Sword Sect without a name.

However, just when he felt sorry for Han Zheng in his heart, Han Zheng below condensed all his strength with a punch, but he failed to explode!

This made Peter's smile even stronger, but his smile froze as soon as it unfolded!

At the palm of the huge palm, it exploded silently, spreading from the middle to the surroundings, and the hand of God collapsed under this silent punch!

"Punch through the void? How can this ......?"

Peter's face was full of incredulity and disbelief, Han Zheng actually used an emperor-level cultivation to punch through the void!

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