Chapter Two Thousand Five Hundred and Twenty-Five: Top Saint Emperor
Whew!
The dreary wind whistled and lingered in the sky, as if it was reluctant to let it go, but it was all over!
Compared with Li Xiao, who was wiped out in an instant, Li Er, who was hysterical and unacceptable, and Ju Xiao, who struggled and roared wildly, Zhu was a hero, and Zhu ignored the lonely Zhu, Li Ao seemed unusually calm!
It can even be said that he didn't seem to realize Li Chen's strength, nor was he suppressed by an irresistible force, as if he was a bystander who didn't care about himself!
"Sending and receiving in the heart, the cycle of cause and effect, the reincarnation of heaven, and the source of the roots, you will never understand it in your life, because you have no heart, no faith!"
There was no pity, no mockery, only extraordinary calm, Li Chen said lightly.
Although it has spied on the origin, it is only the surface, and it has become a decisive chess piece in the chess game, far from the point of a chess player.
Even, there are people watching chess in the middle!
However, even the people who watch the chess are also participants, because they are in it!
Today's Li Chen, whether in terms of vision or strength, is much beyond ordinary emperors, second only to the three emperors and five emperors.
"Origin, origin, hehehe, the old man has lived for countless years, and he has tried all his scheming to explore the origin, but it has been empty.
I didn't expect you to be a little doll in later generations, and you would be so enlightened.
I'm not reconciled, heaven is unfair, heaven is unfair!"
Lear didn't seem to be able to stand the blow, and roared wildly, his cloak spreading, like a mad demon.
Buzz rumble!
In the end, it exploded directly, turning into an infinite True Yuan Flow and colliding with Li Chen's power, shocking his face slightly pale, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
Even at the end of despair, this great conspirator who had once dominated the ancient world had to give Li Chen a blow.
But for him now, the self-detonation power of a high-level Saint Emperor can only be like this.
Even, it didn't disturb his martial arts, disrupting the balance of power and letting the other two get out of trouble.
What's more, it was Li Chen who deliberately gave him the opportunity to blow himself up, wanting to see where the limit of his strength was!
"Let me go, let me go, I would like to take your horse as a leader, from now on, you will be a barbarian god!"
Ju Dian was afraid, and the arrogance of the past was all abandoned under the threat of life and death, and he begged for mercy pitifully.
It's a pity that whether he is attached or not, for Li Chen, there is no difference at all, but because of the loss of fighting spirit, it is more and more difficult to resist.
Burst!
A light and fluttering finger at the center of the giant eyebrows, endless thunder surged, instantly submerging his sea consciousness soul, and in a suppressed scream, the resurrected king of the giant spirit clan fell like this.
Buzzing!
Li Chen beckoned slightly to the place where the giant had fallen, and a cloud of golden-gray blood flew out, falling into his palm and disappearing.
"I didn't expect that I was defeated in the end!"
Zhu ignored the somewhat embarrassed resistance to Li Chen's martial domain suppression and law impact, and his pale and handsome face showed a trace of exhaustion.
It's not the exhaustion of his own strength that consumes too quickly, but the exhaustion of his own heart, he is really tired!
"No matter what, you are the old enemy who inspires me to keep moving forward on the road of my life, but I hope you will not meet an opponent like me again in the next life!"
Li Chen looked at his former enemy with a smile, no mockery, no disdain, and seemed unusually calm, as if he was bidding farewell to an old friend, with only a trace of complicated subtle ridicule.
"Speaking of which, we haven't had a drink together yet!
Zhu ignored a little sigh, and even looked away, his body gradually ignited a flame, this strange man born out of unwilling anger gradually dissipated in his heart like this, no resentment, no regrets.
"Amazing, amazing!"
Although the pride in Li Ao's eyes was still there, his eyes looking at Li Chen were full of praise and a hint of admiration.
After all, the power of the Origin is the power that he has been searching for all his life but cannot obtain!
"Why didn't you give it your all?"
Li Chen calmly looked at this elder, who should have been the mainstay of the revival of the barbarian race, but his heart was not as calm as it seemed.
"Huh!"
Li Ao didn't seem to want to explain, so he shook his head with a smile and said, "At your age, even your father is inferior to you.
Throughout the ancient times, there are no longer a few people who surpass their father in terms of the speed of martial arts entry, but you are the only one who can reach his level and even compare with him!"
"I'm not there yet, don't you think it's too early for you to say that?"
Li Chen said.
"Maybe you haven't realized it yet, or you have discovered it and don't know it, and you don't have to be arrogant, the father is the kind of existence that makes people look up to the mountains and cannot be surpassed.
But because of this, we nine brothers all want to surpass him, but in different ways.
And in the end, only the eldest brother persevered and gradually approached him!"
Li Ao looked reminiscing, and stood calmly opposite Li Chen, as if he no longer had the intention of fighting with Li Chen, "Perhaps, it is really because of this persistence that the belief you said in your mouth has been achieved, and the eldest brother has realized the power of the origin!"
"Origin!"
Li Chen was silent, he could hear the persuasion and admonition in Li Ao's words, firstly, because he didn't want him to fight with that big brother, and secondly, because he avoided him from fighting with that big brother.
Because, Li Ao didn't think that the power of the origin that Li Chen had just come into contact with would allow him to occupy even the slightest win!
"You're wrong!"
Abruptly, Li Chen looked up and looked straight at him, his eyes burning.
"What's wrong?"
Li Ao was slightly stunned, as if he was a little puzzled.
"Even the belief is different, even the origin, there are differences, my belief is to uphold the original that I have always adhered to in my heart.
And he, the eldest son of the barbarian god - Li Tiankun, his belief is power, incomparable, beyond the power of the barbarian god.
That's the biggest difference for us!"
Li Chen said solemnly.
"Huh!"
Li Ao chuckled and shook his head again, and said freely, "I don't understand the difference between the beliefs you are talking about, and I don't want to delve into this.
But since you are so persistent, you must have your own reasons.
For the sake of the Jiuli Barbarians, I will give you a gift!"
Airplanes!
As he spoke, Li Ao's figure suddenly became extremely tall, as if it was a terrifying aura covering the sky and the sun, and it pressed towards Li Chen like a sea of overthrows.
The strength of this aura is not weaker than when the five-person formation joined forces before, but in terms of this power alone, Li Ao can definitely exert stronger strength.
"Top Saint Emperor!"
Li Chen's face was still calm, as if he had expected it, and let the robe blow by the hurricane of this coercion slowly released his mental will!
Buzzing!
The two powerful minds collided together, directly causing the veins of heaven and earth to tremble endlessly, rippling in all directions, and even countless fine pitch-black lines appeared.
It was a spatial crack that the space barrier could not withstand the collision of two forces!
This is a battle of wills between warriors, and it is also the most dangerous and ancient martial arts fighting method in the world - hidden vein fighting martial arts!