The beginning is the invincible boss

Chapter 710
The Northeast Four Kings are the absolute kings in the Northeast Twelve Regions.

Even in the entire Black Soil Imperial Court, as long as there are not a few people such as the Lord of the Imperial Court, their words will dominate countless creatures in the Twelve Realms...

Now, with the appearance of the corrupt king.

Within a thousand miles of the entire central mountain range, everything became silent.

At the same time, because of the rotten rules that Yang Chen practiced, his appearance directly caused everything in all directions to rot.

The trees withered quickly, and as long as the various ghost beasts in the mountain were within a certain range, they all began to become dilapidated, decaying and dying from body to soul.

Several monks who had reached the Nether Spirit Realm were completely seriously injured and fell into a higher realm just because they were too close.

In addition, even the mountain directly below Yangchen began to collapse due to the influence of his corrupt rules...

"This... this is the majesty of the corrupt king!"

"Shh, be quiet!"

Hearing someone speaking next to him, a monk at the seventh level of the Nether Spirit immediately became worried: "You don't want to die. The King of Decay is famous for his bad temper. How dare you call him by his first name..."

Hearing the other party's sound transmission, the monk who spoke turned pale suddenly, and subconsciously raised his head to look at the sky.

Sure enough, his eyes met Yang Chen, the king of corruption high above the sky.

"How dare you watch this king's excitement, you are really looking for death..."

After finishing speaking, Yang Chen tapped lightly with his right index finger, and suddenly a black decaying power turned into a dragon and emerged.

The evil dragon has a ferocious face, with huge scales all over its body, and it roars towards it with its sharp mouth full of jagged teeth.

Facing the high pressure of the power of decaying rules, hundreds of monks who had just made the sound knelt on the ground amidst a series of plops.

After that, he could only let this decaying dragon descend.

In the face of this absolute power suppression, these monks, who were not weak, were completely turned into lambs waiting to be slaughtered, and they couldn't even scream.

Under the watchful eyes of countless other monks, hundreds of monks all fell into ashes.

The reason why Ming Zunjing is called the strongest is because the power of the rules they have cultivated has completely surpassed the power mastered by ordinary monks.

With the death of hundreds of meditation practitioners, the already oppressive atmosphere became even more deadly.

Everyone even slowed down their breathing, for fear that the sound of their panting would cause displeasure to the king of corruption.

And they didn't dare to run away, that would definitely be courting death properly.

The scene that happened outside was clearly seen by Tang Ling and Zhao Ming who were inside the Heavenly King Hall, and they had a deep insight into the domineering of this corrupt king.

"If they disagree with each other, they will be killed, which is also in line with the high-pressure policy of the Black Soil Imperial Court against all regions."

Tang Ling lit a cigarette and a slight smile appeared on his face: "In the past, this style of situation was indeed fine, and it could also consolidate the imperial power, but now the times have changed..."

"That's right, with the intervention of our dynasty, followed by the fall of the four northeastern kings."

As he said that, a cold light flashed in Zhao Ming's eyes: "Once the monks of the Black Soil Imperial Court find that the powerful men of the imperial court who made them fearful are not as powerful as they imagined."

"Then what awaits next is the raging waves sweeping through the entire Black Soil Imperial Court..."

When the two were talking, Feng Tian, ​​who was now the master of the Palace of Heavenly Kings, inevitably came across to the Corrupted King Yang Chen.

At that time, Feng Tian stepped over the sky and stepped into the Underworld Supreme under the interference of the imperial court's formation.

At that time, with the power of the sealing rules, he was even able to directly harden the second-class Ming Zun.

Back then, he was the scorching sun of the entire Northeast Twelve Regions and even the entire imperial court, but it was the man in front of him who completely destroyed everything about him...

Let his realm fall, split and tear his soul source, and make him stand still for countless years.

What's more, he made himself a leek at the mercy of others. How could such a blood feud be forgotten.

"Tsk tsk, look at you looking like you are about to tear this king into pieces. After so many years of training, you still haven't been able to calm down."

Yang Chen looked at Feng Tian in front of him, his eyes were full of jokes: "However, with your ability, you are able to make such a big battle this time, which is quite capable."

"Of course, before that, I think it's necessary for you to understand what cruel reality is."

As one of the four kings of the Northeast, sealing the sky during this turmoil was a blow to his prestige.

And the reason why he took action himself was purely because of Feng Tian.

In front of countless people, he wanted to let Feng Tian, ​​the former arrogant of the Twelve Northeast Regions, know what despair is...

As long as the price is scary enough, others will be honest.

"Whoosh..."

A black gust of wind emerged, the power of corrupt rules quickly condensed, and a black spear quietly took shape.

Immediately afterwards, with Yang Chen's palm waving, the black spear directly turned into a black lightning that pierced the space, and it came to Feng Tian in an instant.

Compared with ordinary monks who have no power to fight back, Fengtian, as a former Mingzun realm, is the strongest.

He's not going to collapse at the touch of a button...

The power of sealing like a vast ocean gushed out of his body, and soon a rotating relief appeared, and these reliefs sealed the black spear from all directions.

"Seal this seat!"

Feng Tian sipped in a low voice, and then the power of the seal exploded.

In an instant, infinite power directly blocked the decaying spear, and the entire space where the spear was located turned into a swamp.

Then the power of the seal seemed to turn into countless silk threads, abruptly blocking the menacing spear.

This scene was somewhat beyond Yang Chen's expectations, but as a genuine Underworld Xeon, and in order to consolidate his face, Yang Chen snorted coldly.

"It's true that I have developed some ability, but let's stop here!"

After finishing speaking, another long spear emerged, and then burst out at a more rapid and terrifying speed.

And because he wanted to consolidate his face, the power of this shot was several times that of the previous one, and he didn't care about things like manslaughter at all.

With two spears fired at the same time, Feng Tian was defeated on the spot. While he was desperately trying to prevent the spear from breaking his body, he flew backwards on the spot.

Amidst the roar, Feng Tian smashed into the forest like a meteorite.

The terrifying force abruptly caused a mountain that had been fortified by formations to collapse on the spot.

"With this little ability, how dare you disturb the wind and rain? You really overestimate your capabilities..."

Yang Chen, the king of decay, puts his hands behind his back in the sky: "Your participation in the riots is an unforgivable crime. Pass on the decree of this king..."

Just when Yang Chen was about to blurt out the words Sha Wu'ai, two terrifying auras belonging to the supreme god of the underworld rose from the hall in the distance: "I really thought I could attack my people with one hand!" Is it possible to cover the sky?"

(End of this chapter)