Chapter 110: Imperial Authority?
"Boy! Where to run! Below, a middle-aged man galloped up, and there was a hint of excitement and excitement in the depths of his pupils. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"This kid can't do it, as long as I kill him and get the secret on his body, I will definitely be able to rise quickly in the future, maybe, the entire world of Akatsuki will also belong to me." The man shouted frantically in his heart.
He was the middle-aged man who wanted to exchange his skills for the scriptures of Wentian's return to the beginning, but he didn't expect that this person would be so lucky, and under the stormy attack before Wentian, he could still escape dangerously.
But when this person saw that Wentian's body was seriously injured, the greed in his heart completely swallowed up the fear, he wanted to get the secret method on Wentian's body, he wanted to become stronger, he wanted to dominate the entire Red Moon, and dominate the entire Tianyuan Continent.
Before he knew it, his eyes were bloody, covered with bloodshot like a spider's web, and he had already lost his mind in his heart.
"Look for death!" Wentian's eyes flashed fiercely.
Hit him three times and twice, and the killing intent in his heart had already erupted, if it weren't for the fact that there were too many enemies before, he would definitely kill this person as soon as possible.
With the murderous thought in his heart, his flying body suddenly turned around, pointed at the other party with the Shattered Star Sword in his hand, and immediately his heart moved, and he shouted in his mouth: "Disease!" ā
"Phew!"
The shattered star shook strongly, and then it rushed violently, instantly breaking away from Wentian's hand, and galloping towards the middle-aged monk with the momentum of wanting to pierce the void.
"What?" Seeing this scene, the middle-aged monk's heart jumped, and his eyes showed panic.
However, in the next moment, his eyes were fierce, and his face was hideous: "Extremely arrogant, just a weapon, and he wants to kill me." ā
As the words fell, the flames erupted on his body, wrapped around his body, and condensed on his right fist, making his fist carry a monstrous scorching power.
"Broken!" He roared, his fist of fire, surrounded by flames, and slammed into the flying shattered star.
"Huh? It can't be ......" But soon, his terrifying roar filled with fear came from the void.
The flame burned the purple sword body of the shattered star, but it did not emit dazzling light or a monstrous sound, but at this moment, the body of the shattered star was covered with a trace of strange lines, as if it were constantly changing.
The flames burning on his body, when they encountered these strange patterns, were like encountering a natural nemesis, and they wanted to flee quickly, but after all, they were one step slower.
I saw that Shattered Star's body, with these strange patterns out, its body was flooded with a trace of strange light, and there was a terrifying aura, and in this instant, it completely turned into a black hole that could devour everything, and began to devour the flames that burned its body.
In less than a moment, the flames on the middle-aged man's fist were completely swallowed, and the middle-aged man who noticed such a strange appearance revealed a ghost-like horror.
"Ghost Sword! This is definitely a ghost sword! He exclaimed.
But the next moment, there was a "click" sound of bones breaking from his right fist, and then his expression suddenly changed, his eyes were shocked, and he roared like a heartbreak.
"It can't be...... This is by no means possible...... I'm not going to die...... I am the one who will become a god......"
His roar was full of resentment, unwillingness, and deep fear.
Just as he roared, "Click! Click! The sound of broken bones kept coming, making his whole soul tremble, and he saw that from the body of the broken star, there was an irresistible, star-like gravity, roaring.
First his right arm, then his right shoulder, instantly spread throughout his body, and under this monstrous force, his body was like a shell, and many cracks were spread.
With a "click", as if to indicate that his life had come to an end, his body completely exploded in the frightened and unbelievable eyes of everyone, splashing a poignant blood flower in the air, adding a touch of color to the void.
......Seeing this shocking scene, the monks who were chasing after him couldn't help but gasp.
They felt creepy, and a chill drifted through their backs, as if behind them, a pair of blood-red ghost eyes were staring at them.
Involuntarily, their flying bodies paused, trembling with fear, and looking at Wentian who was flying outside the palace from afar, as frightened as if they were looking at a peerless ghost.
"Ahem......" Wen Tian's face was even paler, but his eyes were still as sharp as a blade, and everywhere his gaze passed, everyone lowered their heads, not daring to look at him, as if they were afraid of becoming his next target.
With the power of 100,000 jin of sword body, coupled with the blessing of galloping speed, after killing the middle-aged monk, the shattered star was suspended in the air like this, glowing with a faint purple light.
Wen Tian's expression froze, and with an indifferent gaze, he glanced at the monks who were trembling all over and had lost their will to fight, and immediately, he suddenly made a move in his hand.
"Phew!"
The shattered star shook slightly, and the sword body immediately shook, and instantly flew towards the sky.
After recovering the shattered star, his eyes flashed, and his figure exploded again, his speed as if he had broken through the limit, a few points faster than before.
Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the outside of the palace, his eyes flashed with joy, and his face was even more excited: "It's here!" ā
However, at this moment, his expression suddenly changed as if he sensed something.
"Click!" Then there was a sound of breaking.
There was a majestic voice with monstrous anger: "My holy might, no one can reverse it, Lin Zhentian can't, and you Lin Wentian can't." ā
With a "bang", the golden light in the golden dragon hall burst out, and the momentum rushed out of the hall like a rainbow, and in that instant, the golden dragon condensed a hundred-zhang giant full of domineering and imperial energy.
This is a golden giant that makes people's souls tremble, it stands in the void, like the emperor of the spirit of all things, full of power, the pinnacle of power.
All the palace guards and palace maids knelt down one after another at this moment, their expressions were full of piety, but at the same time, they also hid a trace of fear from the soul, which was the innate fear of the emperor.
"Whoa...... This is the image of the sage, the power of the emperor! Could it be that something happened in the palace? ā
When the people in the capital saw this amazing scene, they were immediately shocked, and their hearts were filled with great shock.
"The power of the sage, the power of the emperor! In the realm of Vientiane Realm, the Holy One is invincible! ā
"Hey...... I don't know which unlucky person has violated the power of the Holy One, which is completely self-defeating. ā
Some monks of the older generation sighed, and there was a trace of pity on their expressions, as if they had blind faith in their saints.
However, some people with flexible minds flashed an unbelievable thought in their minds: "Today is Princess Snow Lotus's birthday banquet, and the Lin Mansion has just been attacked by night and has been summoned to the palace, will this matter be related to Lin Wentian?" ā
But it didn't take long for this person to shake his head lightly and mutter: "This shouldn't be possible, that Lin Wentian is just a spirit realm, how can he be qualified to let the saint make a move." ā
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