Chapter 744: The Return of the Former King
n Feng did Yun Dian is a national hero, how can he be humiliated by someone"Huang Lao replied."What a load of bull! This despicable traitor, he moved 100,000 troops from the eastern front to attack my...Chen Beixuan
These three words are unfamiliar to most cultivators in the world.
Even many cultivators were astonished and discussed in whispers, wondering who this mysterious figure was.
Last name Chen
Is there a large family surnamed Chen in this world
Since the Latter Day of Dharma, when spiritual energy dwindled, even those aged and reclusive masters emerged from their seclusion.
"Boom"
This day,
From the spirit realm, the divine race, and the many terrifying forces in the human world, there came a terrifying ripple of Dao. Divine rainbows surged into the sky, dyeing the horizon with seven colors.
Countless ancient monsters were awakened.
Is that man who once fought on the Immortal Path, almost piercing through it, back
Remember it for a second.
Back then, during the Immortal Path battle,
He was attacked by unknown creatures, his path stained with blood. In the end, he disappeared in a dazzling rain of light. Everyone believed that he, like the master of the Heavenly Demon Tower, had perished.
Never expected to return here today.
"What situation The former king has returned, is the world really going to change drastically"
Many powerful figures from ancient times were not calm.
Because many of them had witnessed Chen Beixuan's divine might, he was an invincible super powerful being who had once looked down on the world and crushed all his enemies.
When Chen Beixuan reached his peak, the heavens dimmed, the gods gave way, and all creatures had to retreat, no one dared to face his might.
He was one of the few powerful figures in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths who almost succeeded in dominating the Immortal Path.
"Whoosh"
A divine rainbow pierced the heavens, fearless and sweeping with vast divine might. It directly materialized above the sky and sped towards the Western Angel God Clan.
ostentatious, arrogant
It seems to be making a powerful declaration of its return.
"Swoosh swoosh swoosh~"
Countless cultivators followed closely behind.
They all wanted to see just how strong this legendary man was, daring to attack the gates of the celestial God race.
In the far West, deep within...
Hundreds of majestic mountains, like towering pillars, stand between heaven and earth.
These mountains are all bathed in golden light, shining brightly. They are adorned with spiritual energy, accompanied by auspicious clouds. Tens of thousands of palaces are scattered throughout the forests and mountains. Spiritual beasts and herbs can be seen everywhere, as if it were a fairyland on earth.
This is the land of the angelic gods, where countless taboo creatures thrive, existing since eternity and known as one of the forbidden lands.
Throughout history,
No matter what kind of battles rage outside, here all is peaceful and no one dares to violate this tranquility.
And this day.
A man wearing a feather crown and white clothes walked on air,
He moved like a divine rainbow, his eyes like a myriad of stars. His terrifying aura pressured the heavens and earth, causing even the cosmic Dao to tremble. Birds and beasts in the mountains and forests shrieked in terror, as if all tangible things in the world were giving way before him.
"Hmph, who dares to be so arrogant in the territory of my Angel Clan"
Within the sacred mountain,
Suddenly, a voice as cold as ice rang out.
A man in a golden robe, with fair skin and handsome features, walked out from the boundless brilliance of Wuji Saint Light. In an instant, he was right before Chen Beixuan's face. His eyes flashed coldly, his face full of killing intent.
"Ignorant fool, daring to provoke my angelic race alone! You shall be cut down!"
The man in the golden robe let out a cold snort, and behind him, six wings suddenly spread open. The golden wings transformed into countless sword shadows, slashing towards Chen Beixuan.
No questions, no chit-chat.
He just went straight for it.
Whoever it is, as long as they dare to provoke the Angel race, there's only one outcome: death.
"Boom"
Ten thousand feathered wings surged into the sky, enveloped in vast spiritual rhyme, possessing peerless might.
But,
As he approached Chen Beixuan within about ten meters, he suddenly stopped, then trembled slightly and transformed into boundless light rain, disappearing between heaven and earth.
Next second
"Bang"
The man in the golden robe was directly torn into five pieces, and even his soul dissipated.
"This"
All the cultivators who came from afar were dumbfounded.
What kind of means
They didn't even see Chen Beixuan make a move, and a powerful six-winged angel just vanished.
At the same time.
The angel clan also responded internally.
Boom boom boom
Within hundreds of divine mountains, the glow of the rising sun was resplendent. Countless powerful figures surged into the sky, their godly might vast and sweeping across the heavens, distorting the void for thousands of miles around.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh~"
It was almost instantaneous.
Chen Beixuan was surrounded by powerful angel gods.
All are above the four wings.
The very first one even reached twelve wings.
This person is one of the ancient ancestors of the Angel Gods, named Saint Gaia.
He was terrifying, with an oppressive aura swirling around him. Glimmering golden light flowed from his body, like a celestial river hanging upside down, washing over him. His golden eyes were dazzling, like two stars suspended in his gaze.
"You really are..."
Saint Jia's expression changed.
Obviously, I have met Chen Beixuan.
"Once in a millennia, a fleeting moment. I once stood here, but for some reason I didn't take action back then. But this time, you angels and celestial beings have crossed my line."
Chen Bei Xuan stood in mid-air, speaking calmly.
"What line have we crossed We've always gotten along, never offended you."
Saint Jia chuckled in response.
"I've never offended you, did you know that I'm protecting the Ice and Snow Clan"
Chen Beixuan's voice suddenly turned cold.
Saint-Gelais was taken aback and said nothing.
But when his eyes moved, they were glittering like stars. It was as if he had experienced the ups and downs of a vast world, causing the many cultivators watching him to feel a terrifying sense of crisis.
He was thinking, hesitating.
Should I hit this man in front of me
"The matter of the Ice and Snow Clan is over."
Besides, although you were powerful back then, millennia have passed. Generations have come and gone since your departure. I hold the authority to forgive your recent transgression.
Saint's tone also became indifferent.
Here is where.
Heaven is the abode of the angels, their main base.
Their angels, celestial beings, have existed since the dawn of time. Throughout countless eons, they slumbered, holding within them an untold number of powerful entities. This was his foundation, his reason for not fearing a single human.
Even if this person is called Chen Beixuan, it's not okay.
"Boom"
Chen Beixuan made his move.
A giant hand pierced through heaven and earth, spanning hundreds of meters. In the blink of an eye, it arrived before Saint Gaia.
"Ignorant of one's superiors"
Saint Jia let out a cold snort. Her twelve wings became translucent, each etched with intricate runes. These were the birthmarks of their angelic race, evolving with their cultivation and possessing terrifying divine power from birth.
It can be done in the next second.
"Bang"
Chen Beixuan's massive hand actually shattered Sheng Jia's innate divine ability, and blasted him out tens of thousands of meters away, crashing heavily into a mountain.
There's nothing to say.
Chen Beixuan's expression was cold and cruel. With a single step, the earth trembled, and a vast aura bloomed, directly launching a bloody massacre.
In just a few seconds.
Surrounded by numerous angels and powerful divine beings, they were all slaughtered by him. No one could withstand his attacks, not even a single blow.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
Blood rain poured from the sky, covering the mountain that shimmered with gold in a faint bloody mist, like a Shura Hell.Long Shuai specifically called her! Lin Wushuang and Long Shuai have a close relationship... they are both master and friend!"Zhou Zhan kept talking, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but cur...