C533 Fire God's Palace
C533 Fire God's Palace
However, he didn't expect that he would actually lose. Even if he transformed into his original form, it would be useless. He was blasted apart by the Martial Emperor of the Holy Light Clan and was killed in the void. The light blade created by the holy light was really too powerful.
A dead man was killed in this battle. Someone from the Demon Race quickly replaced him. It was also a divine bird from the Roc Race. However, it wasn't the Azure Sky Roc, but a Nine Heavens Thunder Roc!
This Thunder Peng's combat strength was even stronger than the Green Phoenix. With a flap of its wings, the sky was filled with lightning, causing thousands of mountains and rivers to tremble. Everyone's soul was trembling.
This battle lasted for a quarter of an hour. It could be said that they were evenly matched. However, in the end, the Holy Light Clan's Martial Emperor unleashed countless blades of light and destroyed the endless lightning.
The Nine Heavens Thunder Roc's speed was too fast. Although it had lost the battle, it had only suffered some minor injuries. He knew that he wanted to conserve his strength, but he didn't want to engage in a bloody battle that didn't matter to him. Therefore, he retreated.
Another defeat. This made the Peacock King of Demon God Mountain feel very embarrassed. A heaven-shaking roar was heard. The one who stepped onto the stage was a golden lion.
This wasn't the Nine-Headed Golden Lion, but the golden lion of Demon God Mountain. Even though it didn't have nine heads, it was known to be fearless. This was the Fearless Golden Lion, not inferior to the Nine-Headed Golden Lion in the slightest.
Another battle erupted. This lion was truly ferocious and powerful. Its precious body was unmatched, and its beast was wild and savage. It crazily attacked, crushing all of the blades of light. A roar shattered the heavens.
After a few dozen strikes, half of the body of the Holy Light Clan's Martial Emperor was smashed into pieces by the claw. After that, he swallowed the lion's head with a single bite and ate it.
In the end, the patriarch of the House Sacred Descendant couldn't back down anymore. They had really underestimated the young generation of the human race and demon race. This time, they had come in a somewhat reckless manner. However, for the sake of the dignity of their race, they had to continue fighting.
In any case, there were plenty of geniuses from the three major races. It wasn't a big deal for a few of them to die. Therefore, this Martial Emperor from the Sacred Descendant Tribe had arrived. As soon as he appeared, he spread out four pairs of pure and sparkling wings.
The one who made his debut in this battle against the Protoss was a human. However, the combat strength of this Martial Emperor from the House Sacred Descendant had reached a whole new level. It could be said that he was the strongest below the Saint and Saint realm!
"Amazing! I'm afraid that even an ordinary Martial Buddha would die in his hands." Ji Chen narrowed his eyes and said. However, he wasn't envious, because he wasn't too far away from this realm.
The first swordsman from the Beitang family was killed. In fact, Ji Chen could tell that the Beitang family was just being perfunctory. The one who was sent was indeed a powerful Martial Emperor, but he wasn't the strongest genius.
After the Beitang Family, there was an expert from Great Derivation Holy Land, Sagittarius Holy Land, and Great Yin Holy Land who was killed. In order to be fair and just, there would be a period of rest after every battle.
In addition to the patriarch of House Sacred Descendant personally holding the line, the Protoss's Martial Emperor was able to maintain his peak condition at all times. He could even use this kind of battle to temper himself and gradually display his invincible might.
"If he can survive the successive battles, I'm afraid that he will undergo a complete transformation." The Great Dao Saint Son said, "He is constantly cultivating an invincible force, Supreme Heavenly Sovereign!"
"Then, kill him in advance!" Holy Son Wang sneered, and sword energy surged around him. "I have a younger brother who is of the same father and different mother. He isn't a crying bag, and his sword intent is already thirty percent as powerful as mine. It should be able to kill him!"
"Supreme Heavenly Sovereign! No need. Let me do it." The young Daoist who won a catty of nectar stood up again and floated to the battlefield. He waved the horsetail whisk in his hand with a carefree manner.
"No, Oxnose, can he do it?" Changsheng said with some worry, "This birdman has already cultivated half of his invincible power. He is much more powerful than when he just got on the stage."
"Don't worry." The Great Dao Saint Son smiled. "Life and death are determined by fate, and the Great Dao is constant. Everything will depend on his luck, Supreme Heavenly Sovereign!"
Ji Chen and Holy Son Wang heaved a sigh of relief when they heard what he said, because they knew this man very well. When he spoke with a gentle and arrogant tone, it proved that he was very confident.
The Protoss's Martial Sovereign was full of confidence. He had proven his strength. Boundless divine light filled the mountains and plains, forming divine stars that filled the sky. Almost every star had an angel standing proudly on top of it.
"Supreme Heavenly Sovereign!"
The young Daoist gently shook the horsetail whisk in his hand. The holy light in the sky suddenly shrank, and terrifying thunderbolts appeared. He had comprehended the Nine Heavenly Responding Heavenly Thunder to the point of becoming a Heavenly Venerate, and his attainments were quite deep.
Thirty Layer 6 Thunder Palaces appeared, and thirty-six Thunder Gods stood tall. They gathered the Four Seas Rain Great Dragon God, the Overlord Thunder Duke, the Mother of Lightning, the Child of Cloud Blow, the Clockmaker, the Wind Nanny, and the Rain Master.
Thunder exploded in the sky, and the 36 Thunder Generals shouted in unison. They shattered the stars in the sky, baptized all holy light, and killed all the angels.
The battle was really too intense. It was just a single exchange of blows, and they had almost used up all of their resources. However, the Protoss's Martial Emperor was suppressed, and he staggered backwards. Blood was flowing out from his mouth and nose.
In contrast, the young Daoist was still moving forward. The horsetail whisk in his hand shook once more, and an even more terrifying sea of lightning poured down like a flood, drowning everything.
The Great Dao's Saint Son nodded. "There's no problem. The victory is already decided! The Protoss wants to show off their arrogance, but they don't understand. His grandfather will always be his grandfather!"
The Protoss's Martial Emperor struggled to hold on. The Invincible Force that he had just cultivated was easily solved. Now, he could only fight with his back against the water. He went all out, burning his essence blood and unleashing his next move.
A nine-layered heaven appeared. A peerless deity holding a cross holy sword rushed out. It was glorious and dazzling. It tore apart the lightning and killed the lightning general. However, it was stopped in the end.
A red-faced great god suddenly appeared in the sea of lightning. He held a divine whip in his hand and had a third eye on his forehead. He was the Chief Inspector of the Three Realms, Wang Ling. At the same time, he was also the great god who led the Thunder Prefecture.
Wang Lingguan stabilized everything as soon as he appeared. Then, he launched a counterattack and defeated the god. In the end, the cross sword was shattered and shattered into pieces.
The Protoss Martial Emperor crazily spat out blood. He wanted to escape, but he was still young and didn't give him a chance. The horsetail whisk in his hand shook once more, and like the decree of an Empyrean, endless thunder fell down.
The Martial Emperor of the Divine Lineage Family was cut down and extinguished by the endless thunder. He died without even leaving behind a bone.
"What a powerful thunder method." The patriarch of the House Sacred Descendant started to act like a demon again. "Given the talent and combat strength of Young Master Xiao, I think he will catch up to the Great Dao Saint Son very soon. His future is limitless."
Many people in the Great Dao Holy Land were infuriated. What the hell was this old man talking about? His words were even worse than fart. How dare he humiliate the great Saint Son of my family? Furthermore, it was obvious that he was trying to sow discord between them!
The young Daoist had a smile on his face. He said to the Sacred Descendant Tribe Elder with a smile, "I am just an ordinary member of the Great Dao Holy Land. I am thousands of miles away from His Highness the Saint."
"To be honest, I was really ordinary in the past. Many of my senior brothers and junior brothers here were stronger than me, but they said that the opponent was too weak and didn't want to fight. That's why they let me come out."
This was also a ruthless move. It was a slap in the face. That's right, this was how the Great Dao Holy Land was. If an ordinary disciple came out, he would be able to beat the strongest genius of the Great Dao Holy Land.
The face of Sacred Descendant Tribe darkened a little. A few of the big shots of the human race felt that something was wrong. Then, they laughed. This was a joke. It was unbearable for the three patriarchs. It was a huge loss of face. It could be considered a complete defeat.
"Well done!" Ji Chen smiled and patted the man's shoulder. "Senior Brother Qin Tong, I didn't expect you to be so eloquent!"
"Normally, it was Senior Brother Holy Son who taught you well." The young Taoist, Qin Tong, was not arrogant at all.
"Qin Tong, your thunder method is really awesome! I am very interested." Holy Son Wang walked over and slapped Qin Tong so hard that he almost fell apart. "What's wrong? Come and compare notes with me when you have time."
Qin Tong felt like crying. It was too difficult for him to shout at him. "Holy Son Wang, don't joke around. That Longevity Sword of yours is very fast. I'm afraid my head will fly away in an instant."
At this time, the Great Dao Saint Son came out and stood up for his junior brother. He shouted like a hooligan, "Hey, Wang, you are very arrogant. Do you want to compare notes with me? Supreme Heavenly Sovereign, this poor Taoist will be very gentle!"
Holy Son Wang shrank his head when he heard that. He smiled bitterly and said, "Bull nose, don't mess around. Other people don't know how strong you are. Don't tell me I don't know? Stop fooling around. Let those bird people outside see a joke."
The Flower King Feast had many twists and turns. With the defeat of those few big shots, the curtain finally fell. But at this moment, the sky and the earth suddenly shook in the distance. It felt like the end of the world had arrived.
The earth was cracking, the sky was bleeding, the mountains and rivers had turned into dust, and the ocean was quickly drying up. It seemed like everything was going to return to chaos. It was as if a raging fire was burning in the distant sky, burning the void red.
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The layers of flaming clouds were really beautiful, but everyone was feeling very impatient. This was because they could feel the tremors in the Jade Holy Land, and it was obvious that something huge had happened in the outside world.
All the Sacred Lords, patriarchs, and Martial Saint instantly shot out. Their speed could be said to be effortless as they travelled through the starry river. They almost instantly arrived at the place where the incident had happened and began investigating.
Soon, a message was sent back. It turned out that this was not a bad thing, but a great thing. The Fire God Palace had appeared!
That was right. It was the Fire God Palace, a magnificent palace that belonged to a god. Instantly, a fire of desire was ignited in everyone's heart.
Damn it, the palace of a god. There might be countless treasures inside that could turn the rotten into the magical. Bah, it was not a possibility, but a certainty.
The Fire God was a rather famous god in the boundless universe. He was born in the late stage of the primeval era. He used fire to enter the Dao, and in a golden era, he suppressed all the geniuses of his peers and became a god.
His fire divine ability was incredible. He was able to fight back against a god when he was in the Mythological realm. When he reached the God Becoming, he was fearless, and even burnt the tens of thousands of galaxies in the Devil Clan to ashes.
The deities of the Devil Clan came together to find trouble, but the Fire God set up the Divine Fire Formation and refined a few devil gods into ashes!
How could the palace left behind by such a peerless and fierce man not arouse the interest of others? How could it not make people excited? How could he not go and take a look?