Chapter 370: Defeat of the Holy Saint

"Six-winged Tianluo, let me give up resistance? Are you a fool to me? If I give up resistance, it will fall into your hands. I'm afraid that even if I don't die, I will become a waste person in the future. ”

"If you want to kill me, then come!

Wang Chu smiled coldly, his eyes flashing with Sen Han's incomparably murderous intent.

The Six-Winged Ghost Clan set a trap here, wanting to frame Wang Chu. The Ye Yin of the Tianyin Stone Clan was obviously part of the trap. If Wang Chu fell into the hands of the Six-Winged Tianluo, he would definitely become a traitor.

A flash of joy flashed in the eyes of the six-winged flying man, and he shouted: "Quan Xiangsheng, you are so daring, you dare to offend the saint!

"Quan Xiangsheng, you dare to offend my majesty! I sentence you to death!"

Six-Winged Tianluo's gaze was cold, and an undisguised terrifying killing intent permeated from his body, and he pulled out a black holy knife and slashed towards Wang Chu.

One after another, the pitch-black and twisted beast souls intertwined, forming a strange and distorted sword with countless beast faces, and slashed directly towards Wang Chu.

Wang Chu ran the Nine Changes of Heavenly Fire, and blue Heavenly Flame suddenly appeared, condensing to form a Heavenly Flame Battle Halberd, and a halberd slashed on the pitch-black beast soul sword.

Bang!

The blue heavenly flames churned and burned everything, twisting the pitch-black beast soul roaring, and two strange and incomparably powerful forces collided together, causing the heavens and the earth to explode violently, and a terrifying incomparably powerful wave spread out in all directions.

An incomparably powerful enchantment rose from within the Six-Winged Imperial City, attempting to protect the Six-Winged Imperial City.

Under the impact of that terrifying force, cracks appeared in the blue enchantment.

Those powerhouses of the Six-Winged Ghost Clan and Tianjiao from various clans opened their enchantments one after another, and their bodies retreated violently, away from the battlefield where Wang Chu and the Six-Winged Tianluo were fiercely fighting.

"Haha! Yes, Six-Winged Tianluo, you are worthy of being a saint, and you are qualified to let me fight with all my might!"

Wang Chu laughed loudly, and blue Tianyan gushed out all over his body, controlling the blue Tianyan War Halberd, like a flame god of war, opening and closing towards the six-winged Tianluo.

"Quan Xiangsheng, you really obtained the inheritance of the Supreme Monument, and you have the posture of a great emperor. No wonder I dare to sit down in my six-winged ghost clan and do such an evil thing. Today, this is your burial place!"

The six ghost wings behind the six-winged Tianluo were spread, and the ghostly aura was churning, as if teleporting, attacking Wang Chu from all directions.

The blue heavenly flame and the hideous and strange beast soul were intertwined, and the terrifying energy impact spread in all directions.

Mo Shanxiang's beautiful eyes flashed: "Saint! What a monster!"

"A saint!, that's a saint!!"

"My eyes don't flower, right? Quan Xiangsheng is able to fight with a saint without falling behind, it's incredible!"

"That's a saint, that's a saint!!No matter how powerful Quan Xiangsheng is, how can he be able to match a saint?"

“......”

The onlookers of all ethnic groups had a look of disbelief in their eyes.

Every saint is high and mighty. No matter how powerful a demi-saint is, he is definitely not an opponent of a saint. It was incredible that Wang Chu was able to draw with a saint.

"Six-winged Tianluo, your strength is very good. Let me have a lot of fun, it's time to finish the warm-up!"

Wang Chu smiled indifferently, opened the eye of the great sun, and the heavenly flames churned, turning into nine rounds of blue great sun, falling from the sky, and heading towards the six-winged Tianluo suppression.

A look of vigilance flashed in the eyes of the six-winged Tianluo, and with a long roar, countless black beast souls churned out, submerging into his limbs and hundreds of remains, making him suddenly transform into a fierce monster with a height of 100 meters, shrouded in black beast soul armor, and the ghostly spirit was churning, swinging the holy knife, slashing out, and a black sword slashed towards the nine rounds of blue sun in the sky.

The black sword slashed above the blue sun in the sky, directly smashing the blue sun into four, and the remaining five blue suns fell from the sky and bombarded the body of the six-winged Tianluo, blasting him directly to the earth, and the terrifying blue sky flame burned wildly, and everything in its path turned into ashes.

"Defeated!!The saint was defeated!!"

"Quan Xiangsheng actually defeated all the saints!

"That's a saint!!Quan Xiangsheng actually defeated a saint!!"

“......”

The many celestial pride from all over the universe who were present gasped, and their eyes flashed with disbelief.

"Six-winged Tianluo, you go and die!"

Wang Chu stood proudly in the void, stretched out his hand, and with a move, a blue Tianyan battle halberd fell from the sky and stabbed towards the six-winged Tianluo below.

"Stop!"

A roar erupted in the six-winged imperial city, and the elite of the 100,000 six-winged ghost clan formed a large array, and under the leadership of the patriarch of the six-winged ghost clan, it condensed into a six-winged giant ghost with a height of 1,000 meters, exuding the terrifying power fluctuations of the saint level, and one claw slammed on the blue Tianyan battle halberd.

Bang!

An incomparably terrifying loud sound came, and the black ghost qi and the blue heavenly flame were intertwined, canceling each other, collapsing, and annihilating each other.

"A mere ant of the Tianyuan Realm dares to attack me!

A cold voice sounded from the void, and Wang Chu appeared very strangely behind the six-winged ghost clan patriarch of the half-saint level, and slapped it with one palm, slapping the six-winged ghost clan patriarch into meat sauce.

As soon as the patriarch of the six-winged ghost clan died, the six-winged giant ghost in the sky that was thousands of meters high collapsed at once, and the elites of the 100,000 six-winged ghost clan all spurted out a mouthful of blood and were seriously injured.

"You ants, all die!"

Wang Chu glanced at the 100,000 six-winged ghost clan elites, the blue light of the Great Sun was shining, and the nine-wheel blue Great Sun fell from the sky like meteors, falling towards the 100,000 six-winged ghost clan elites.

"The Six-Winged Ghost Clan is going to be finished!"

"All the elites of the 100,000 Six-Winged Ghost Clan have fallen, and the Six-Winged Ghost Clan's control over the surroundings will be greatly weakened. ”

"Those 100,000 six-winged ghost clan elites are no more than a saint, they are the tentacles of the six-winged ghost clan to control the surrounding stars. As soon as they die, the Six-Winged Ghost Clan will definitely be greatly damaged. ”

"Quan Xiangsheng, what a ruthless person, this is the rhythm of killing everything!"

“......”

Seeing this scene, a chill swelled up in their hearts, and they began to retreat continuously, not daring to get involved in this kind of saint-level struggle at all.

"Stop!

An old voice rose up in the six-winged ghost clan's imperial city, and an old saint of the six-winged ghost clan flew out of it, spreading six ghost wings behind his back, and one claw enveloped endless black aura, grabbing towards the nine-wheeled blue sun in the void.