Text Chapter 142 Strong Shot
The roar that resounded through the sky, mixed with earth-shattering killing intent, exploded suddenly like thunder.
In front of the Divine Pattern Temple, everyone's eyes looked at the sky in unison, where dark clouds covered the top, rolling in, and the killing intent was monstrous.
Two figures like a frightening storm swept in like a meteor catching the moon, and wherever they passed, the space shook, and the source force of heaven and earth rioted non-stop.
The majestic source power rose from the two of them, and to that extent, even the ninefold source power of Ling Qingfeng's Condensing Source Realm could not be compared to it at all.
Obviously, the strength of the comer is definitely a spiritual source realm-like existence!
Everyone looked at the two of them in horror, how could this rare Spirit Source Realm powerhouse on weekdays come to two of them at once, and it was for two young people!
What's going on here?
Qin Wuxi didn't pay any attention to the horrified gaze of the person next to him, some bloodshot in his eyes climbed up, and the fierce light was revealed, staring at the figure that came like a fierce beast.
Looking at Shen Tong, who was dressed in a black robe, with a murderous look on his face, and the source force was constantly rioting, Qin Wuxi was even more furious, and the earth-shattering killing intent made his expression extremely hideous!
If it weren't for this sanctimonious, rooster-like scum like a dog thief, his Qin family would not have become what it is now, and Qin Hao would not have fallen into the Black Spirit Hall because of this.
Thinking that he had caused such a situation because of his selfishness, the killing intent in Qin Wuxi's heart was that he couldn't suppress it!
"Little brute, if I don't break your body into thousands of pieces today, it will be difficult to solve the hatred in the heart of this commander!" As soon as Shen Tong landed, he stared at Qin Wuxi with extreme anger and said fiercely.
The resentment and murderous intent revealed in the words are almost impossible to hide.
His beloved son died tragically at the hands of Qin Wuxi, how could he not be heartbroken?
Qin Wuxi was not afraid, a pair of scarlet eyes also stared at Shen Tong, and cold words spit out from between his teeth.
"Dog offal, do you finally know that your heart hurts?"
If it weren't for his own interests, he would do whatever it takes for his own selfish interests, and he wouldn't have let so many Black Spirit Soldiers and Shen Yun die in vain!
"Little brute, when you fall into my hands, you will know what life is better than death!" Shen Tong smiled hideously.
Shen Ting, who was in the back, looked at Shen Tong and the others, and shouted at the same time: "Second uncle, third uncle!"
The scarlet in Qin Wuxi's eyes gradually receded, and he regained his composure, and then he looked at the people beside Shen Tong.
It was a middle-aged man, with a serious and old-fashioned complexion, a face like a knife, but it looked a little cold.
There was still an extremely powerful source power flowing around him, and a heavy coercion faintly emanated, enveloping him all around, and the air was faintly distorted.
Obviously, he was also a powerhouse of the Spirit Source Realm!
"Oh my God, ...... that?"
"Shen Chong, the commander of the second brigade of the Black Spirit Army, and Shen Tong, the commander of the third brigade?"
"How is it possible, for the sake of the two boys, two commanders were actually convened, what kind of crime did these two boys commit?"
Whispers of shock and confusion came like a tidal wave.
Qin Wuxi's face was a little gloomy, is there another commander? And this person is also surnamed Shen, could it be that he is also a member of the Shen family?
Could this black spirit army have already become the Shen family army?
Just as Qin Wuxi was looking Shen Chong up and down, Shen Chong's indifferent eyes also fell on Qin Wuxi.
After glancing at Qin Wuxi with contempt in his eyes, he frowned, looked at Shen Tong, and said, "Shen Yun fell into the hands of this kid?"
Shen Tong nodded, his face gloomy.
"Condensation Source Realm Sixfold?" Shen Chong said in surprise.
Although Shen Yun is not the strongest among the younger generation of the Shen family, his strength has also reached the eightfold level of the Condensation Source Realm, plus he has learned the family's high-level martial arts and third-order source soldiers.
Even if it was a martial artist of the same level, it was impossible to kill him easily, let alone a six-fold unknown kid in the Condensing Source Realm.
"This kid is a little weird, not only is the source power extremely powerful, but he has even opened up a divine palace, cultivating the divine soul, and his combat power is extremely strong!"
"Oh?" Shen Chong exclaimed, his eyes looking at Qin Wuxi with interest.
It's not that he hasn't seen a genius who crosses the level challenge, but it's the first time he's met someone who can jump through the two-level battle and kill him.
Qin Wuxi had already regained his composure, and in the face of Shen Chong's suspicious gaze, his face was indifferent, not afraid at all.
Shen Tong's violent aura also slowly calmed down at this time, but the killing intent in his eyes did not decrease at all, he looked at Qin Wuxi, Sen smiled coldly and said, "Little beast, obediently tie your hands and arrest me, follow me back to the Black Spirit Palace!"
"Maybe I'll be merciful and save you your life!"
Qin Wuxi sneered, Spare me my life? If he enters the Black Spirit Palace, I'm afraid he won't know how he died, he is not so stupid that he can't even see the situation clearly!
"Only those idiots you sent would do such a thing, right?"
"But I heard that they seem to have lost a lot of soldiers!"
Shen Tong's face twitched, his eyes were like a ghost, and he said: "Toast without eating and drinking, it's okay, it will definitely save you a little more trouble if you can't move!"
After saying that, his palm probed violently, and he grabbed Qin Wuxi and the two of them with one palm.
The vast source power condensed rapidly in the air, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a big palm of source power, smashing down towards Qin Wuxi and the two.
The huge palm of the source force fell angrily with a feeling of oppression as heavy as a small mountain, and the air below began to explode as if overwhelmed.
Qin Wuxi and Ling Qingfeng's expressions became extremely solemn, even in the face of the peak martial artists of the Nine Layers of the Condensation Source Realm, they were confident that even if they were invincible, they could still have the strength to fight.
But if you are facing a strong person in the Spirit Source Realm, even if your combat power is extraordinary, the gap between the two is too huge.
What's more, these are still two top powerhouses in the Spirit Source Realm!
Yuan Li's big palm smashed down, Qin Wuxi's eyes were unwavering, and the halberd was clenched tightly in his hand, and there was a sharp edge on it.
Ling Qingfeng also used a sword Ling Chen, the sword intent surged, and the sword light flowed, obviously neither of them was a person waiting to sit still.
However, just when the two of them wanted to fight to the death, a beam of source force suddenly burst out from behind them, bombarding with the big palm of the source force.
Rumble!
The terrifying source power fluctuations suddenly swept out, and a gust of wind mixed with smoke and dust swept away, and the momentum was huge and amazing!
Qin Wuxi and the others were suddenly startled, and one after another suspicious eyes invariably fell behind Qin Wuxi, where a white-clothed figure stood behind him at some point.
He was dressed in white, spotless, like an ordinary scholar, his face was as warm as jade, and he looked quite kind and gentle!
This seemingly weak scholar looks like Mo Yuchen.
Everyone's eyes fell on Mo Yuchen, and they were all stunned, a little incredulous.
This seemingly powerless man actually had the strength to resist the powerhouses of the Spirit Source Realm, and obviously his strength was quite amazing!
"It's you again, Mo Yuchen!" Shen Tong said coldly with a green vein on his forehead.
From Qingyun City to the Imperial City, Mo Yuchen blocked again and again, which made him angry in his heart.
Mo Yuchen looked at Shen Tong, a cold light surging in his eyes, and said coldly: "It seems that you are still a thief!"
Shen Tong's expression was cold, and he said in a cold tone: "It seems that you are determined to go against me?"
Mo Yuchen said: "So what?"
The corners of Shen Tong's mouth swept up a strange arc, and then looked at Shen Chong beside him, Shen Chong tapped his chin, and then stepped out.
The violent source power fluctuations erupted like a volcano, and one after another low muffled sounds continued to explode, the air exploded one after another, and an astonishing coercion swept towards Qin Wuxi and the others.
Qin Wuxi's body sank suddenly, as if he was hunched on his back, and he still felt extremely difficult to even take a step.
"I have long heard the name of Mo Yuchen of the Mo family, and I came here today to ask for advice, and I hope to give advice!"
Mo Yuchen was not afraid when he heard this, and he also stepped out, and the source power surged wildly, dissipating all the source force pressure that was shrouded in the surroundings, and returned to its original state in a blink of an eye.
Then he seemed to chuckle, and his hearty voice sounded clearly.
"Those who come do not refuse, and they will be accompanied!"
As soon as the words fell, as if a spark that had ignited the lead, the violent source power fluctuations swept out, and the two powerhouses of the Spirit Source Realm rose to the sky.
The fists containing the unrivaled power of the source collided in the void like lightning, and a low muffled sound continued to be heard, and the universe trembled.
And everyone below looked at the two people fighting in mid-air, and they were all excited!
Such a strong battle is really better than seeing it!
Looking at the two people who were fighting in mid-air, Shen Tong smiled coldly at Qin Wuxisen and said, "Without Mo Yuchen, who else can keep you?"
Then he grabbed Qin Wuxi with one palm again, and another terrifying source power palm shrouded Qin Wuxi and the two of them.
Mo Yuchen caught a glimpse of this scene from the corner of his eyes in mid-air, and a deep light suddenly flashed in his eyes, but the corners of his mouth curved a strange arc.
"So far, do you think you can still cover that kid?" Shen Chong sneered.
"I can't cover it, naturally some people can!" Mo Yuchen smiled softly.
"Oh?" Shen Chong said in surprise, "Then I want to see who can keep him under my Black Spirit Army?"
The big palm of the source force smashed down like a mountain, and the momentum was extremely amazing, it seemed that Shen Tong did not show the slightest mercy in his shot.
This kind of offensive that seemed to be his casual blow, even Qin Wuxi and the two of them would probably be seriously injured in an instant!
However, just as the Great Palm of Source Power was about to fall on them, the mutation happened again.
I saw that the glorious Divine Pattern Temple behind suddenly bloomed with a thousand feet of light at this time, and countless Divine Patterns wriggled like living creatures, and the luster was overflowing, quite gorgeous.
There are thousands of divine patterns, and the light is intertwined, and in the blink of an eye, a huge and sacred divine pattern seal array is formed, and then the large array operates, and the golden light is flourishing, and it erupts thinly.
A brilliant beam of divine pattern light was like a meteorite that pierced the sky, and it blasted towards the source power palm like lightning, and in the blink of an eye, it was blasted into a point of light in the sky.
That kind of power is many times stronger than the Great Palm of the Origin Force.
Then, a solemn voice containing a faint coercion suddenly sounded in this heaven and earth.
"When did my Divine Tattoo Temple become a place where others wreak havoc at will?"
"You can't help but take me too seriously!"