Nine Dragon God Emperor

Chapter 2541 Thunder God’s Heaven-Suppressing Spear, Netherworld Ghost Emperor’s Flag!

"Finally caught up!"

Wang Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

He and Zhao Lingshuang burst out their secrets and performed the Great Movement Technique, and finally came to the original location of Daoyi Academy, now the branch hall of the Ten Thousand Races Alliance.

However, they did not dare to get close, and could only explore from the periphery.

But just after seeing Su Chen, their hearts were lifted, because they saw Su Chen kill dozens of powerful men with one sword, and even attracted the four quasi-emperor strongmen to be dispatched. The Ten Thousand Races Alliance besieged, and this piece of heaven and earth became a net of heaven and earth.

"Not good!"

"Senior Brother Su Chen, too impulsive!"

Wang Feng and Zhao Lingshuang's faces changed drastically, and their eyes showed an extremely worried look.

Although they knew that Su Chen was now a quasi-emperor, the branch hall of the Ten Thousand Races Alliance had four quasi-emperor strongmen, the Ten Thousand Races Army, and the suppression of the Jidao Emperor's soldiers.

Even if Su Chen was stronger, I'm afraid he couldn't beat four hands with two fists!

"Brother Su Chen has extraordinary talent and a Heavenly Treasure in his hand. Facing the four Quasi-Emperors, he should be able to hold out for a while, right? I hope Sister Li Qinghe can bring people here in time!" Zhao Lingshuang said with a wry smile. She and Wang Feng were like ants on a hot pot at the moment, extremely anxious, but they had no way out. With their cultivation, let alone going to help, I'm afraid that the aftermath would be able to shatter them into pieces. Boom! Across the sky of the Ten Thousand Races Alliance Branch Hall, an unparalleled Chaos Fist Seal came down with great force. Su Chen made his move. "Let's go together and kill him!" Lei Yanpo sneered, his eyes extremely cold, and the purple-gold Thunder God Spear in his hand instantly burst into a thousand-foot-long lightning, exuding a monstrous pressure, and a terrifying aura that pierced directly towards Su Chen. This is the Thunder God Heaven Suppressing Spear, the Thunder God Clan's supreme imperial weapon, the supreme existence that suppresses destiny.

With Lei Yan's cultivation as a quasi-emperor who broke through the five tribulations, he has the confidence to defeat the quasi-emperor who broke through the seven tribulations by using the Thunder God Heaven Suppressing Spear.

However, Su Chen has the Heavenly Treasure, the Qiankun Ding, in his hand, so for the sake of safety, he did not overthink it, but called on the other three quasi-emperors to attack together.

Boom!

The quasi-emperor of the Netherworld Ghost Clan, with a black flag fluttering in the palm of his hand, covering the sky and the sun, as if a hell of hell had emerged, and the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling made people tremble.

Netherworld Ghost Emperor Flag!

This is the Netherworld Ghost Clan's supreme imperial weapon, which is also extremely powerful. Endless ghost energy is surging, and nine illusory ghost emperors emerged from it, ferocious and terrifying, and they rushed towards Su Chen at the same time.

Although the remaining two quasi-emperors did not use the extreme imperial weapons, they also used the supreme divine arts, which aroused the magnificent power of heaven. The blazing divine light surged down like a river in the sky, covering Su Chen.

The four quasi-emperors did not hold back at all, and they used thunderous means as soon as they attacked, trying to suppress Su Chen directly!

Boom!

Su Chen's eyes were cold, and his fighting spirit was rising. The unmatched chaos fist print suppressed everything, just like an immortal chaos mountain suppressing it. In an instant, it collided with the two quasi-emperors of the Wu clan and the Supreme Temple, and tore their attacks apart directly.

Then, without reducing its momentum, it collided directly with the Thunder God's Sky Spear!

Crack!

Endless lightning exploded, the sky and the earth roared, and the terrible power seemed to tear the sky and the earth apart. The scene was extremely terrible.

If there were no supreme formation set up by the Ten Thousand Races Alliance, this blow would have directly exploded the countless sacred mountains around and turned them into dust.

Ang!

As if a vast and ancient dragon roar sounded, the Chaos Fist Seal tore through the sky of lightning, and even shook the Thunder God's Heaven-Suppressing Spear.

"What?!"

Lei Yanpo's eyes showed an extremely solemn look. He burst out the supreme power of the Thunder God's Heaven-Suppressing Spear, but not only did he not cause any harm to Su Chen, but was blocked by Su Chen's punch?

How is this possible?

At this moment, the Netherworld Ghost Emperor Flag fell down majestically, and the nine ghost emperors were ferocious and terrifying, like nine quasi-emperors coming at the same time, trying to tear Su Chen apart.

Clang!

Su Chen's eyes were sharp and his palms were shining. A sword light appeared and suddenly rose up into the air, dazzling and dazzling, slashing towards the Nether Ghost Emperor Flag and the nine ghost emperors!

That sword light exuded a transcendent artistic conception, vast and boundless, as if it had penetrated through the ages in an instant, even the light of the heaven was suppressed.

Faintly, there seemed to be a dragon roar.

Dragon-slaying sword!

This was the strongest sword that Su Chen had comprehended in the Ancestral Dragon's Divine Treasure. This sword once cut off the head of the Ancestral Dragon, shocking the world and immortal for eternity.

Even though Su Chen had just condensed a sword seed and comprehended a little bit of the fur, this sword was extremely terrifying.

Crack!

The nine ghost emperor phantoms, which were comparable to quasi-emperors, had just pounced towards Su Chen when they were instantly chopped to pieces by the sharp sword light.

The dragon-slaying sword continued to move forward and directly chopped the Netherworld Ghost Emperor Flag!

Boom!

The surging ghost energy exploded, the might of heaven roared and trembled, the divine light storm shook, and the Netherworld Ghost Emperor Flag was actually buzzing and trembling, and was instantly chopped off by the sword!

"Ah..."

The quasi-emperor of the Netherworld Ghost Clan was struck by lightning, as if he had suffered a huge backlash, and suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and the whole person flew out!

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