Chapter Seventy-Two: Killing the Ninth Son
The first time she killed someone, Xiao Yuer's mood fluctuated somewhat, but this fluctuation was quickly calmed down by her.
This is the strength of the divine body, which is born with the factor of fighting and killing, and can adapt the fastest in battle.
Xiao Yu'er knew very well that this situation would often occur in her future cultivation path, and this was definitely not the first time.
What's more, she killed the beasts of the Divine Dragon Sect, and in Su Chen's words, she didn't want to treat them as human beings at all.
They are clothed in human form, but they have no humanity.
Xiao Yu'er knew more in her heart that if she didn't kill them, they would kill herself, and the disciples of the Divine Dragon Sect would never have the slightest pity for themselves.
The screams were endless, the fighting was getting more and more intense, and the followers of the Divine Dragon Sect were cruel and lifeless, and their methods were extremely ruthless.
The Zhuang Zhuang who secretly controlled the Tiangang Earth Evil Formation couldn't help but sigh, the original intention of laying down this formation was to prevent the people of the Divine Dragon Sect from escaping, now it seems that the trapped formation is useless at all, none of the believers of the Divine Dragon Sect escaped, as long as the Ninth Holy Son is still there, even if they spill blood on the spot, they will not leave.
This kind of belief is terrible, a kind of assimilation that goes deep into the bone marrow, making people forget themselves, only the Holy Religion.
If it weren't for the blessing of the Heavenly Gang Earth Evil Array to forcibly improve the combat power of the City Lord's Mansion, it would be impossible for Zhu Baolin and the others to fight fiercely with these cultists who regarded death as their home for so long.
Xiao Yu'er calmed down, her eyes swept over a messy bloody battlefield, and her eyes became even colder.
Xiao Yu'er's body shook, and she rushed towards the fourfold enemy of Vientiane.
Su Chen saw all this in his eyes and was very pleased.
Xiao Yuer's growth rate is much faster than she imagined.
This is very good, there are some things that must be experienced in order to be able to establish the majesty of the divine body, and even if they go to the Heavenly Demon Battlefield in the future, they will not be dwarfed.
With the fall of the two Vientiane Fivefold Masters, the battle in the Valley of the Dead has almost formed a one-sided situation, the overall situation has been decided, and next, it is Su Chen to show his might and fight to kill the Ninth Holy Son.
In the sky, the Ninth Holy Son turned into a mad demon, evil to the extreme, the black halberd in his hand danced, and the surrounding evil qi barrier was pierced.
Su Chen countered with his sword, and was completely downwind.
"Su Chen, kill you, this Holy Son will take your corpse back to receive the reward."
The Ninth Holy Son's self-confidence is bursting, like a demon in the world, and he is powerful in all directions.
Su Chen is the youngest one on the blacklist of the Divine Dragon Sect, and he is also the one who attaches great importance to it, and the Divine Dragon Church will give extremely generous rewards for killing those on the blacklist.
Kill Su Chen, you can receive the high-level secret method of the Heavenly Demon Clan.
"I take the liberty of asking, how much am I worth on your Dragon Sect's blacklist?"
Su Chen smiled, although he was at a disadvantage, his momentum did not weaken at all.
"You don't have a chance to know."
The Ninth Son's halberd was unleashed, and he attacked again.
"Killing a Holy Son of the Divine Dragon Sect should be worth a lot of money."
Su Chen's eyes suddenly shook, his blood and qi rolled all over his body, his momentum rose sharply, and in an instant, he successfully broke through the Vientiane Double.
"What?"
The Ninth Holy Son exclaimed, as if he had been stepped on by the tail, Su Chen was actually promoted at such a time, isn't this?
When he walked out of the cold prison that day, Su Chen would be able to hit Vientiane Double with all his might, but he wanted to find a more suitable opportunity, and today's battle with the Ninth Holy Son was the most perfect opportunity.
"Look, Brother Chen has been promoted again, not a person."
Yi Tianyang was excited and depressed, excited that Su Chen had advanced at this time, and it was almost effortless to kill the Ninth Holy Son, and he was depressed that he was lagging behind again.
Following a demon like Su Chen, the pressure is really great.
"Su Gongzi is really a talented son, a dragon among people, beyond the reach of ordinary people, in this kind of life-and-death struggle, he can also successfully advance."
Zhu Baolin sighed, Su Chen's image was once again raised in everyone's hearts.
"Dad, this is normal, at least...... It's normal for it to happen to him. ”
Zhu Tianri's face was covered with blood and panting, and what Su Chen left him now was only worship.
Such a situation of advancing in battle is inconceivable to outsiders, but in Su Chen's body, it is too normal.
Zhu Tianri still remembered that when Su Chen entered the Qilin Mansion on the first day, he singled out the middle area of Fuhu Courtyard, and advanced in the battle with Boss Xiong to complete the reversal.
Today, against the Ninth Holy Son, Su Chen showed off again.
Buzzing......
The void shook, and the surrounding evil qi was blown away by Su Chen's qi waves.
Su Chen's combat power began to soar, and the Samadhi True Fire formed a large net of flames, raging the void.
In just an instant, the Ninth Holy Son felt extremely strong pressure, accompanied by a thick crisis.
Su Chen stepped out in one step, reigned over the world, pushed out the Purgatory Flame Dragon Palm with one hand, and smashed it towards the Ninth Holy Son.
The momentum was like an overwhelming sea, the ninth holy son was unwilling, and the halberd in his hand made a sound of breaking the sky, and he regretted Su Chen.
He was not convinced, even if Su Chen was promoted to the second level of Vientiane, he was still two levels lower than himself, everyone is a genius, why can you skip the level to fight me.
Bang......
The sky shook, and the terrifying waves of fire overturned the night, lighting up the Valley of the Dead, and the boundless evil qi did not dare to approach, and the Purgatory Flame Dragon Palm let out a shocking dragon roar, and the huge palm print exploded.
The Ninth Holy Son was ejected, and the halberd in his hand was almost unstable.
Wow!
The Ninth Holy Son was severely injured by the Purgatory Flame Dragon Palm, and his mouth spurted blood, and his momentum instantly wilted half.
The Ninth Holy Son's eyes were bloodshot, he looked at the battlefield below, and looked extremely unwillingly at the surroundings of the altar, the young baby who was protected by a stream of Yuan Force Energy, his body was trembling.
Almost, just a little, you can achieve great things.
He left the helm of the Divine Dragon Sect and came out to train, the purpose was to become stronger, to prove himself, and to be looked down upon by other holy sons.
He put in a lot of effort, he designed everything, and the goal was about to be achieved.
But at this most critical time, a Su Chen, an extremely hateful guy, jumped out and destroyed all his efforts.
He hated and gritted his teeth.
He couldn't wait to eat Su Chen raw.
But now, no matter how much unwillingness the Ninth Holy Son has in his heart, there is only one way to go, and that is to escape.
Su Chen, who was promoted to the second level of Vientiane, relied on the suppression of the Divine Flame, and he was no longer an opponent at all.
If you continue to stay and fight, you will only lose your life in vain, and you will almost certainly die.
Stay in the green mountains without worrying about no firewood.
"Okay, Su Chen, you are very good, I remember you, the next time you meet, I will let you experience what real despair is."
The Ninth Holy Son put down his cruel words, turned around, shook the black wings, and galloped away.
The Ninth Holy Son galloped for nearly a hundred feet, and was bounced back by a wave of qi in the void.
"What's going on?"
The Ninth Holy Son's face changed, and in front of him, a void barrier appeared, which was rippling, and he shook his body and flew in the other direction, the result was still the same, the void seemed to have been laid down the city wall, turning the Valley of the Dead into a cage.
He's trapped.
"Damn it."
The Ninth Holy Son was in a hurry, waving his halberd, wanting to break through the formation with brute force and rush out of a way out.
It's a pity that he doesn't know anything about formations, this kind of brute force attack is just in vain.
"Don't bother, you can't escape."
Su Chen's voice sounded from behind him.
The Ninth Holy Son turned around, and Su Chen was fanning the fire wings, holding a sharp battle sword, looking at him playfully.
"Su Chen, you laid out the formation here in advance."
The Ninth Son reacted.
"You are a little slow to react, the cult has exterminated humanity, lost all conscience, and everyone has been punished, and if you have any last words, I will give you a chance to say."
Su Chen's murderous intent was awe-inspiring, and his momentum had firmly locked on the Ninth Holy Son.
The Ninth Holy Son was completely desperate, Su Chen designed all this to kill himself, and it was absolutely impossible to give himself a way to live.
"I want to know, how did you find here?"
The Ninth Holy Son asked, "The disciples of the Holy Sect will never betray the Holy Sect. ”
"Do you want to know? In exchange for questions, tell me about the spies you planted in the Qilin Mansion. ”
Su Chen said, he didn't know if Xiao Zhanpeng and Tu Qianjian had found out after they left, but if they could get it from the mouth of the Ninth Holy Son in person, it would be the best.
"I want to eat it."
The Ninth Holy Son smiled evilly.
"If you don't say it, don't worry about it, I'll act on your hands with the same means."
Su Chen said, and a sword stabbed out.
The Ninth Holy Son fought with a halberd, but was cut off by Su Chen's sword.
At this moment, the Ninth Holy Son was no longer Su Chen's opponent at all.
Su Chen's body turned again, his speed was extremely fast, his sword was like a dragon, and he pierced the chest of the Ninth Holy Son with a snort.
At the same time, Su Chen used the soul dementoring technique, and the violent soul power impact went straight to the Ninth Holy Son.
If he could deform the Ninth Holy Son, Su Chen would get more information about the Divine Dragon Sect, there was no doubt about it.
However, when Su Chen's soul power acted on the Ninth Holy Son, a mysterious force suddenly stirred in the Ninth Holy Son's body, blocking the invasion of Su Chen's soul power.
"Soul dementorship, it's useless to me, hahaha, Su Chen, kill me, you are ready to endure the endless pursuit of the Divine Dragon Sect."
The Ninth Son laughed.
Su Chen withdrew his soul power, and without further words, the sword qi raged out, shattering the vitality of the Ninth Holy Son.
It seems that the Divine Dragon Sect has been prepared for a long time, and it is almost impossible to target these core personnel of the Divine Dragon Sect in the form of soul dementoring.
If you rashly use the soul dementorship, you may even suffer a backlash, which will bring you big trouble.
The Ninth Holy Son was killed, and the last trace of morale of those remnants of the crab generals in the Valley of the Dead was collapsed, and they were killed on the spot by Zhu Baolin and others.
Su Chen included the corpse of the Ninth Holy Son in the Qiankun Ring, this is a Holy Son of the Divine Dragon Sect, and it must be worth a lot of money if he takes it back to exchange it for task rewards.
Su Chen retracted his fire wings, landed in mid-air, and came to Zhu Baolin.
"Are you alright?"
Su Chen asked.
"It's okay, it's just a broken hand."
Zhu Baolin smiled.
Su Chen gave a thumbs up, man.
Today's victory was a complete victory, but it was also a tragic victory for Yunluo City, bringing almost half of the people lost, and the rest were all slightly or seriously injured.
Su Chen looked at the corpses of the City Lord's Mansion personnel lying on the ground, and couldn't help but think of the martyr's grave on the mountain behind the Qilin Mansion.
War is inherently cruel.
This is a general trend, and there must be an ending after all, and in this general trend, there are destined to be countless people swaying their blood.
They defend the dignity of the human race with their lives, guard the land, and protect their relatives and friends.