Chapter 1213 One Punch Explodes the Soul Realm
When Jiang Chen had thousands of thoughts in his mind.
The battle ahead is imminent.
The four kings of the Soul Realm headed by Shen Baijian stopped four of Li Qianxue.
The remaining four people were each led by a strong man of the Ninth Layer of the Divine Sea, leading a dozen or so warriors of the Divine Sea Realm to contain them using formations.
Of the four leaders of the Ninth Layer of the Divine Sea who led the team, three of them, Jiang Chen, were no strangers.
They are the suzerains of the three northern wilderness sects.
more than a year.
Under the circumstances of the great changes in the Northern Wilderness, the strength of the three suzerains also skyrocketed a lot, reaching the level of the Ninth Layer of the Divine Sea all the way.
but……
Although the strength of the three sect masters has skyrocketed, they are still in the Divine Sea Realm.
Although there is a single word difference between the Divine Sea Realm and the Divine Soul Realm, their strength is vastly different.
Even if they besiege with a dozen or so Divine Sea Realm fighters, the situation is not optimistic.
Especially the purple-haired blood cultivator led by Xu Yuntian, the suzerain of the Taixu Sect, has reached the second level of spirit and soul.
Xu Yuntian and the others quickly retreated under that man's attack, and danger abounded.
"A cloud of blood fills the sky!"
The blood light on the right hand of Zifa Xuexiu condensed and turned into a blood cloud of hundreds of feet, and suddenly suppressed towards Xu Yuntian and others.
"Finished formation!"
Xu Yuntian's expression changed drastically, and he shot at the same time as the dozen or so Soul Realm warriors beside him, forming a gray barrier in midair.
boom!
Clouds of blood blasted down from the sky, engulfing the gray barrier in an instant.
Click!
On the smooth gray enchantment, cracks stretched and opened like spider webs, and finally collapsed completely!
Pooh!
Xu Yuntian, who was the first to bear the brunt, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his face suddenly turned pale.
The figure of the warrior in the Soul Realm behind him is also crumbling, and his eyes are full of despair.
The purple-haired blood cultivator in front of him is really too strong, they are no match at all.
"Hmph! Just a group of lingering ants dare to stop my blood spirit clan, so go to hell with me."
Breaking through the defensive barriers of Xu Yuntian and the others with one palm, the purple-haired blood cultivator sneered disdainfully, and bloody light filled the sky again from his palm.
"Yuntian!"
Seeing this scene, Daoist Zixu, the grand elder of the Taixu Sect, was about to burst into tears, and hurriedly pulled out to rescue him.
"Old guy, you are already dying, and you still have the heart to take care of others?"
At this moment, the bloody figure who was fighting Taoist Zixu suddenly appeared in front of Taoist Zixu out of thin air, blocking Taoist Zixu.
"Go away!"
Taoist Zixu shouted angrily, and fought the bloody figure with all his strength.
"Stand back, I will block him alone."
Xu Yuntian stared indifferently at the purple-haired blood cultivator who attacked again, and a resolute look flashed across his face.
The Northern Wilderness is the foundation of the Taixu Sect for thousands of years.
He would never allow these exotic blood cultivators to get their hands on them.
Even if he reversed his meridians today and blew himself up in Shenhai, he would block the person in front of him!
Xu Yuntian took a deep breath.
Just when he was about to strike desperately, a golden fist tore through the space, as if striking from the endless void, and landed on the bloody sky.
The bloody light in the sky instantly disappeared under the golden fist.
"Who? Get out!"
The purple-haired Xuexiu's complexion changed slightly, his blood-colored eyes stared at the void, and his cold drink resounded through the sky.
"snort!"
"A group of alien creatures want to run wild on this continent, so they have to ask me, Jiang Chen, if they agree."
As this faint words fell, the space in front of Xu Yuntian fluctuated for a while, and a young man in black also slowly walked out from the crack in the empty space.
"Jiang...Jiang Chen?"
Xu Yuntian looked at the young man in black who appeared in front of him, and couldn't help being stunned for a moment.
Immediately...
There was a look of ecstasy on his face.
"Ha ha……"
"Good! Good! With little friend Jiang Chen here, we are sure to win this battle."
Seeing Jiang Chen appearing suddenly, Taoist Zixu couldn't help but burst out laughing excitedly.
over a year ago.
Jiang Chen took them to the headquarters of the Blood Demon Palace, beheading the owner of the Blood Demon Palace in the Soul Realm!
Now that I haven't seen him for more than a year, Jiang Chen's strength must be even more terrifying.
With Jiang Chen participating in the battle, their pressure will undoubtedly be greatly relieved in the face of this group of blood cultivators from other worlds.
"who are you?"
The purple-haired blood cultivator stared at Jiang Chen who appeared out of thin air, his pupils shrank suddenly.
The aura of the black-clothed young man in front of him was unfathomable. He couldn't see his cultivation at all, and could only instinctively sense an extremely dangerous aura from him.
Jiang Chen looked indifferent: "I'm the one who came to kill you!"
"Hmph! You're not ashamed to say anything!"
Zifa Xuexiu's face turned cold, and the monstrous blood energy instantly condensed in mid-air into a blood-colored demon sword with a length of 100 meters.
"Blood slaughter in all directions!"
The purple-haired blood repairer turned his hand and pressed, and the blood-colored demon knife fell from the sky. The fierce blood-colored sword light seemed to split the world.
"It's nothing more than a trick!"
Jiang Chen smiled faintly, waved his palm casually, and the majestic vitality roared out, easily smashing the bloody demon sword into pieces.
"Punch me too."
One move crushed the purple-haired blood cultivator's attack, Jiang Chen clenched his fist suddenly, and the vast fist power surged towards the purple-haired blood cultivator like a stormy sea.
In an instant...
Zifa Xuexiu only felt a death crisis spreading in his heart.
He quickly gathered three bloody light shields on his chest, trying to resist Jiang Chen's shocking punch.
boom! boom! boom!
Three consecutive loud noises resounded in midair.
Under Jiang Chen's terrifying fist strength, the three blood-colored light shields of the purple-haired blood cultivator were like paper paste, and they would collapse at the touch of a touch.
Zifa Xuexiu didn't have time to react, and the monstrous punch had already landed on his chest.
puff!
Zifa Xuexiu's chest was sunken, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body fell to the ground violently, forming a crater of several feet, his whole body was bloody.
"Dead... dead?"
Xu Yuntian's eyes were dull, and he couldn't believe his eyes.
A majestic King of the Soul Realm was instantly killed by Jiang Chen's punch?
At this moment, not only Xu Yuntian and the others were stunned.
Even everyone in the battle was stunned by the scene in front of them.
Both sides stopped the battle in a tacit understanding, and the sky was originally full of energy explosions. It fell into a dead silence for an instant.
Everyone stared blankly at the situation in front of them, as if time had been frozen.
"I haven't seen you for more than a year. This guy seems to be a lot stronger."
It took a while for Taoist Zixu to come back to his senses, and he muttered in his mouth.
More than a year ago, Jiang Chen fought against the Lord of the Blood Demon Palace, but it took a lot of effort to kill him!
Now facing that purple-haired blood cultivator at the second level of spirit and soul, he blows him up with a single punch!
Destroy the King of the Soul Realm with one punch!
Such strength can be described as unfathomable.