Nine Star Hegemony Technique

Chapter 1658 Terrorist Powerhouse

At first, the ball was only the size of a longan, but as Tang Wan'er's jade hand pulled it away, it quickly plumped up, and instantly turned into a transparent ball with a diameter of about a foot.

That transparent ball is like a crystal clear crystal, but as soon as the ball appeared, time seemed to stand still, and the world fell silent for a moment. The breath of death.

In the transparent sphere, there are hundreds of millions of small runes flowing, like hundreds of millions of small fish swimming slowly, peaceful and natural, but people can feel the feeling from the runes that are almost indistinguishable with the naked eye. deadly threat.

"What spell is this?"

The powerhouses of the South Profound Realm were horrified. Although they were giants and had lived for countless years, they had never seen such a terrifying and strange spell.

"Wind Spirit Slashing the Moon"

Tang Wan'er shouted softly, her jade hand glowed, and the transparent ball in her hand shot out. At that moment, the world roared and exploded, and time and space seemed to be torn apart. confusion.

In the main hall of Tianmu Divine Palace, the owner of Tianmu Divine Palace and a group of elders looked at the battlefield in the distance, and they all showed horror. How could a small disciple of the God Transformation Realm send out such a terrifying blow?
"The great era has really come, the four great inheritances of the Yaochi Venerable, for countless years, only people can comprehend them, but no one has been able to truly inherit them.

Now that the four major inheritances have all been inherited, Tang Wan'er has just obtained it, and she can use the wind magic. She must have mastered a part of it. The means of the old venerable can finally show the tip of the iceberg. "The Palace Master of Tianmu Shrine couldn't help sighing.

"But Tang Wan'er's technique doesn't look like wind energy at all, the fluctuations are wrong." An elder was puzzled.

"As the saying goes, the wind has no fixed momentum, and if the master of the wind element makes a move, the wind will inevitably blow up, the earth will shake, and the mountains will shake. Use momentum to store strength, and use movement to raise power.

But that's just common sense, Tang Wan'er's technique has reached the extreme of wind, from movement to stillness, reaching the realm of returning to nature, this blow is terrifying. "The Lord of Tianmu Shrine said.

As soon as the Palace Master of Tianmu Divine Palace finished speaking, Tang Wan'er's attack had already arrived at the front of the powerhouse in the Southern Profound Realm.

Especially the white-bearded old man who was the first to rush towards Tang Wan'er with the divine artifact bone shield in his hand, raised the divine artifact bone shield, and slammed it at the ball.

"boom"

The ball shattered and looked very fragile, but at the moment the ball shattered, a vast force gushed out like a volcano.

The ball, which was still silent before, exploded instantly, and ten thousand tiny wind blades shot out as if they were enraged.

"puff"

The white-bearded old man holding the bone shield shattered in an instant, and the endless wind blades swallowed him, instantly turning him into a blood mist, leaving no bones left, and even the soul was killed together.

"It actually destroyed the artifact."

When they saw the white-bearded old man being killed with a single blow, the complexions of those strong men in the South Profound Region suddenly changed. Those who were running forward immediately turned around and ran away.

"Boom boom boom..."

But their speed couldn't keep up with the wind blade's attack, everyone could only use the strongest defense technique, and in the end they were all blown away, blood spurting wildly.

Those who had the body protection of the divine artifact were okay, they were so shocked that their blood surged, and they did not suffer any injuries, but those who did not have the body protection of the divine artifact and rushed to the front were not so lucky. Blood spurted wildly, and the body was shot into a sieve by the tiny wind blade. Some unlucky ones pierced directly between the eyebrows, and even the primordial spirit was killed.

Tang Wan'er's attack shocked everyone present. If it wasn't for the white-bearded old man who used the divine tool bone shield to block part of the force, how many powerful people would have been killed when this shot fell.

But even so, there were still hundreds of Star Realm powerhouses who were seriously injured, and dozens of them were killed on the spot. Those powerhouses looked in horror at Tang Wan, who was floating like a fairy in the void, but with a cold expression. Son.

Including Meng Qi, Chu Yao, Xiao Yun and Liu Ruyan were all shocked. Tang Wan'er was no longer the Tang Wan'er she used to be. At this time, she was too terrifying. With one move, she powerfully killed a master holding a divine weapon, destroying the Artifact, the performance is too strong and domineering.

Tang Wan'er faced tens of thousands of master-level powerhouses, her long clothes fluttered, and her waterfall-like long hair fluttered slightly. She looked at them coldly, like a female war god, no one dared to cross the threshold.

"Boom boom boom..."

Here, Tang Wan'er shocked all the experts in the South Profound Realm with one blow, and no one dared to step forward. Over there, Long Chen and Han Wanchang, who had half-stepped into the underworld, had been killed so hard that they could not be separated.

Unacceptable to the powerhouses of the South Profound Domain, Long Chen's black long knife flew like a tiger descending a mountain, killing Han Wanchang back again and again.

The divine ring on Long Chen's back turned, and the five stars in his eyes circulated. He stepped forward with one step, and the dragon bone Xieyue in his hand slashed out again.

"boom boom"

Long Chen slashed three times in a row, like the waves of the Yangtze River, superimposed on each other. When the third slash was made, Han Wanchang spurted out a mouthful of blood, and was shocked to the ground.

"Failed... defeated?"

Han Wanchang vomited blood and flew backwards, and the hearts of the powerhouses in the Nanxuan domain suddenly became cold. He was a powerhouse who had half-stepped through the underworld. It is unacceptable for the young disciple of the God Transformation Realm to vomit blood.

call!
Long Chen resisted the keel Xieyue on his shoulder, and looked coldly at Han Wanchang, who was frightened and angry:
"It's just a half-step to the underworld, but the airs are bigger than those in the underworld. Is this a tradition of your Han family?
He doesn't have much ability, but he is very good at bullying people. As expected, the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. From old to young, they all have the same virtue. "

At the beginning, Han Feifei's warm sedan chair was rampant in the queue of others. When others couldn't avoid it, they just whipped it over. This is what Long Chen despises the most. He has to crush others all the time to show his dignity. An idiot who satisfies his inner superiority complex.

Han Wanchang was shocked and angry. He never imagined that Long Chen would be so terrifying. He exploded with all his strength and exhausted his spells, but was still pressed and beaten by Long Chen.

What annoyed him the most was that Long Chen didn't use magic tricks at all, just like a hooligan, hacking and slashing. He obviously had a big move, but he didn't have a chance to release it. He was so angry that he was going crazy.

It's a pity that Han Wanchang is not a descendant of the sky, and his primordial spirit can't make a seal for him. In this way, he needs to guide time to release the big move. Naturally, Long Chen will not let him use it. He hacked with a small knife, making Han Wanchang want to be immortal Desperate, almost out of breath.

"you……"

Han Wanchang was furious. Just as he was about to say something, his expression suddenly changed. He took out a dragon-shaped jade tablet from his waist, and suddenly his anger turned into joy.

"Hahaha, Long Chen, it's time for your death."

Han Wanchang laughed and crushed the dragon-shaped jade tablet in his hand, only to see a ray of light falling from the void at the speed of light, and a figure slowly appeared.

When he saw the dragon-shaped jade tablet in Han Wanchang's hand, the complexion of the Palace Master of Tianmu Shrine in the distance suddenly changed, but it was too late to inform Chu Yao.

In the beam of light, a figure slowly formed, and a middle-aged man wearing a yellow robe, a purple gold crown, a square face, and a majestic face appeared in front of everyone.

This person is tall and tall, his eyes are as sharp as a blade, and there are symbols flashing in his eyes, which is a kind of blood-colored brilliance, as if he can penetrate the soul of a person just by looking at him.

As soon as that person appeared, Long Chen's hair stood on end, he already knew who this person was.

As soon as the middle-aged man appeared, without saying a word, his figure flickered, leaving endless afterimages in the void, and he came to Long Chen at such a fast speed that people couldn't see his movements clearly.

"Sixth Form of Opening the Sky"

The moment the middle-aged man appeared, Long Chen had already started to gather strength and cut him down with a single blow.

"Humph"

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, his hands were as big as knives, and he just slapped Long Chen's knives with his palm.

"boom"

The shadow of Long Chen's knife was shattered by the palm of the middle-aged man. Long Chen's whole body was shaken, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The middle-aged man shattered Long Chen's knife shadow with a palm, his figure shook slightly, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

However, the middle-aged man's face quickly returned to normal, and he took a step forward. The moment he made another move, the whole world lost its color, and only black and white remained.

This world is black and white, and there is no other color. At that moment, all the strong people present turned pale, and their eyes were full of fear.

"The Force of Life and Death"

"This, this is the power that can only be controlled by the strong in the Underworld."

"This is a terrifying master of the underworld, and he actually took action against Long Chen himself."

For a moment, all the powerhouses in the audience were stunned. They never thought that the powerhouse of the Underworld Realm would condescend and condescend to deal with Long Chen himself.

You must know that Long Chen is just a small disciple of the God Transformation Realm. If he makes such a move, it is tantamount to exalting Long Chen's status and making him a laughing stock.

The middle-aged man remained silent all the time. The moment he opened the realm of life and death, everyone felt that there were only two energies left in the world, one was life and the other was death.

And these two kinds of energies are controlled by the middle-aged man. In this field, he is a god. Whoever he makes live will live, and whoever he makes die will die. There is no room for resistance.

At the moment when the middle-aged man opened the realm of life and death, Long Chen was the first to bear the brunt and was locked by the power of life and death.

At that moment, Long Chen felt an invisible big hand strangling his throat. He couldn't move, he couldn't resist, and if he resisted, he would die.

Space was solidified, time and space were still, and I saw the middle-aged man walking towards Long Chen with a cold face, and grabbed Long Chen's neck with a big hand.

"buzz"

Suddenly the void vibrated, and a crescent moon slashed at the middle-aged man's back soundlessly, it was Tang Wan'er's sneak attack.

"bang"

The middle-aged man didn't even know his head, and with a wave of his left hand, Tang Wan'er's meticulous blow was instantly shattered by a finger wind.

But just when he shattered Tang Wan'er's attack with one finger, Long Chen, who had been stiff and motionless, suddenly moved.

"Snapped"

Long Chen's big hand slapped the middle-aged man's face fiercely, and the crisp sound resounded throughout the battlefield.

(End of this chapter)