The demon ape killed a seventh-level god king with one stick, and such combat power was moving.

On the other side, the monk laughed loudly and rushed forward with the demon slaying pestle.

His body is full of Buddha light, like a round of sun, releasing a soft light, making everyone feel at peace in their hearts, as if they have come to a pure land.

But this is obviously an illusion, and in this serene light, there is a strong murderous intent, and where it passes, the god king is killed.

Swish!

Beside Zi Chen, Zhang Haotian's figure flashed and disappeared from the spot.

When he reappeared, he reached the side of a seventh-level god king, and with a flash of black light, his figure disappeared again.

The body of the seventh-level god king was frozen in mid-air, and the next moment it was planted towards the earth, and the vitality had disappeared.

Except for Zi Chen, Yi Qian, and Siluo Butler, all the people brought by Zi Chen took action.

In the eyes of everyone, these people are all at the realm of the seventh level, but their combat power is powerful and terrifying, and they can easily kill the same level.

As soon as the battle broke out, the god king of the Aemon family continued to die.

With such a powerful combat power, everyone's faces changed drastically, and their faces showed disbelief.

The realm of the two sides is obviously the same, but the difference in combat power is too great.

In the blink of an eye, those god kings who rushed forward before were all turned into corpses and fell to the ground at this moment.

"Damn, go all out!"

The elder was visibly furious, his expression became extremely frenzied, and he shouted loudly.

One powerful aura after another came from afar, and among them, there were some eighth-level powerhouses, and even ninth-level ones.

The Emon family is an old family, and there is naturally a ninth-level god king in the family.

When these eighth-level arrived, they joined the battlefield, and one of the eighth-level met the demon ape, and the demon ape fell with a stick.

Rumble!

The energy oscillates, the space is violently distorted, and it can be shattered at any time.

The Demon Ape's body flickered, and opposite him, the eighth-level God King coughed up blood and flew upside down.

One blow is the difference between victory and defeat.

Such a scene is even more shocking, and even Thorpe, who has been watching the play, has become solemn at this moment.

Although he didn't take these seventh-level in his eyes, he could ask himself that he had never had such a powerful combat power when he was in this realm.

Zi Chen, who had not moved, stepped forward, and the breath of the eighth grade was released, and he said coldly: "All the idle people will retreat, otherwise we will treat you as members of the Emon family and the Thorpe family!"

Feeling the oppressive aura coming from the air, many people's faces changed greatly, so they retreated one after another.

Obviously, Zi Chen is the leader in the group, and his subordinates are so powerful, wouldn't the leader be even stronger.

The crowd that had come to watch the ceremony began to retreat, and the aura released from Zi Chen's body made them feel more and more depressed.

A ninth-level arrived in the air and launched an attack on the demon ape.

Zi Chen stepped forward, and his figure disappeared.

The next moment, he arrived in front of this ninth-level, and the long knife that he had already held in his hand was unsheathed.

Swish!

A glittering arc of the knife slashed through and went straight into the distance.

The arc of the knife swept past the body of the ninth level, and the body of this menacing ninth level froze.

Before the sword arc could disappear, Zi Chen's figure had already disappeared from the eyes of the ninth level and appeared next to the monk, and then another sword arc appeared, sweeping past the body of the ninth level in front of him.

Zi Chen's speed was like teleportation, appearing in four places one after another, and four sword arcs appeared in those four places.

As the arc disappeared, Zi Chen reappeared in place.

The bodies of the four ninth-level people from the Emon family who rushed forward paused in mid-air, and the terrifying aura surging on their bodies dissipated in an instant.

Pengpeng's voice sounded, and the four ninth-level fell to the ground and died.

The exclamations around them rose again, and the crowd, which had been far away, retreated to the rear again, frightened.

The ninth-level God King was already the pinnacle of this world, but he didn't expect to be easily slaughtered like this.

All the people of the Emon family, their faces changed greatly, and there was a thick panic in their eyes, they have been fighting so far, but in just a short time, they have killed four ninth-level, several eighth-level, and more than a dozen seventh-level, such a loss is a little unbearable even for the Emmon family.

You know, they are all cultivated gods, not the war machines of the alien race.

Thorpe, who has always been calm, has difficulty maintaining his composure at this moment, and when he looked at Zichen again, there was a thick fear in his eyes.

Wei Wei, who was rescued by the demon ape, smiled bitterly, and the gap in combat power between him and Zi Chen was no longer a star and a half.

The battle ended quickly, and all the god kings who rushed up were all turned into corpses.

Whew!Whew!Whew......

The monk and the others then retreated to Zi Chen's side, and the powerful aura on their bodies made the surroundings extremely depressed.

There was silence all around, but this silence was quickly broken by Zi Chen, "We want to take the Xinlin Divine Lady back to the Heavenly God Mansion!"

Zi Chen's fierce gaze swept across the audience and fell on the elder, "Do you have any opinions?"

"You...... You deceive people too much!" the old man's face was full of anger.

Zi Chen's expression became indifferent, and he said, "Although I look down on your Emon family very much, if you are obsessed, then I don't mind letting this family perish!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience fell silent again, as if even the sound of breathing had stopped.

"My Emmonn family has been established for an unknown number of thousands of years, and there are countless ninth-level powerhouses, how can I be afraid of your threat?"

The old man said coldly, "Let me see today how you destroyed my Aemon family." ”

When Zi Chen heard this, a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Oh, there are countless levels of the ninth level, I don't know where these countless are, dare to let me see it?"

The ninth-level who had arrived earlier had been slaughtered by Zi Chen in an instant, and at the moment, there were no other ninth-level appearances in the Emon family.

In the face of this kind of slaughter battle, the ninth-level who came first was bound to die, so at this time, there was no ninth-level coming.

However, the Eamon family obviously did not show the fear they deserved, and saw many god kings arriving in the distance, their eyes flashing with murderous intent, approaching this side.

Feeling the strong murderous intent, Zi Chen's expression became more and more disdainful, he looked up at the sky and said, "Thunderfall!"

His voice was not loud, but it was clear to everyone's ears.

The previously clear sky, which was now incomparably brighter, soon became dazzling again, and when everyone saw what the light was, they exclaimed.

Whew!......

These rays of light fell, each corresponding to a god-king.

When the light struck these god kings, a deafening roar sounded between heaven and earth.

Thunder, everywhere, constantly raging, in the blink of an eye, all around became a sea of thunder, in this sea of thunder, there were countless screams.