Invincible Martial King

The thunder clouds shrank to the limit, and finally burst out like a volcano. Red lightning fell from the sky and covered the sky. Dozens of Violet Thunder Divine Thunder were mixed in them, and their power was more than twice as strong as before.    

The terrifying aura of the Thunder Tribulation made the surrounding Martial Saints tremble with fear. This was a situation where they were definitely going to die.    

Fourth Uncle's body tensed up, as if he was pulling a bowstring. The rumbling of his soul essence could be heard from his body. His Qi had reached its peak. The Immortal Dao weapon in his hand blossomed with the strongest brilliance.    

Just as Fourth Uncle was about to deal with the last wave of lightning tribulation, the void suddenly cracked open. A huge golden hand carrying a terrifying pressure slapped fiercely at Fourth Uncle.    

"What?"    

Fourth Uncle felt a chill all over his body. He could sense a sense of danger similar to the last wave of the lightning tribulation from the huge golden hand.    

"Martial Emperor..."    

The surrounding Martial Saints turned pale with fright. They had never thought that a Martial Emperor would personally take action to kill Fourth Uncle, who was undergoing the tribulation. It was a dead end to them. Now, they were in a situation where they could no longer afford to die.    

Fourth Uncle felt a chill all over his body. He didn't have much confidence in dealing with the last wave of the lightning tribulation. With the addition of the Martial Emperor's attack, how could he survive it?    

"Get lost!"    

Just as the golden palm was about to strike, an explosive shout shook the sky. The sharp spear pierced through the void and blocked it.    

Lu Chen walked over step by step with the God Slaughter Spear in his hand. His Qi rose to the extreme. He said to Fourth Uncle in a deep voice, "Focus on the tribulation. Leave the rest to me."    

"Alright."    

Fourth Uncle nodded when he heard this. He immediately activated the ancient mirror to fight against the countless red lightning. A huge explosion occurred there and drowned his body.    

"Humph, you are indeed worthy of being a disciple of Ye Chen. You have made such progress in such a short period of time." A man appeared in front of Lu Chen. He had golden eyes and a cold expression. He was none other than Chu Zhaoyang, the Martial Emperor who had previously killed them.    

"I let you guys escape last time."    

"I'm afraid you won't be so lucky this time."    

As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Zhaoyang attacked brazenly. However, the target of his attack was not Lu Chen, but Fourth Uncle.    

Clang!    

Lu Chen made his move in time and blocked Chu Zhaoyang's attack once again. At the same time, beams of sword light emerged and covered the sky and earth, surrounding the two of them layer by layer.    

"Hmm?"    

Chu Zhaoyang frowned. Although these sword lights seemed ordinary, they gave off a sense of danger.    

"Interesting. I'll send you on your way first."    

Chu Zhaoyang's expression was cold as he stared at Lu Chen with his golden eyes.    

"Bang."    

He reached out his hand once again. Without any fancy moves, he slapped at Lu Chen.    

* Bang! *    

The God Slaughter Spear trembled violently. Lu Chen's hands that were holding the spear were bleeding. Fortunately, he managed to block the attack.    

Even though he had broken through to the Great Circle of the Martial Saint realm, However, in front of Chu Zhaoyang, the Martial Emperor, Lu Chen still felt powerless. This was an unimaginable gap, but what he needed to do was not to defeat his opponent, but to stall as long as he could.    

Thinking of this, Lu Chen took a deep breath. The Essence Yang Sword Formation suddenly erupted. After the refinement, every sword formation that formed the sword formation had the quality of a Supreme Grade Tao Artifact. Tens of thousands of Peerless Tao Swords were combined into a sword formation. This kind of power was enough to threaten a Martial Emperor.    

This was also because Lu Chen had plundered his treasury after destroying a few great clans. Otherwise, he would have to wait a long time to collect so many medicinal Peerless Tao Swords according to his own method.    

The sword radiance shot into the sky. Every single one of them was sufficient to cut down the sun, moon, and stars. The most terrifying thing was that ten thousand Peerless Tao Swords formed an extremely terrifying domain that restricted Chu Zhaoyang's movements.    

Although the Yang Essence Sword Formation was terrifying, Chu Zhaoyang was a true Martial Emperor after all. He stood there, and any sword radiance that attacked him was destroyed by the divine ring on the surface of his body.    

He strode forward. With every step he took, countless golden lotuses appeared in the air. Not only did they destroy the sword beam, they also formed a terrifying force that suppressed Lu Chen.    

Lu Chen held the God Slaughter Spear with both hands. His aura rose to the maximum. The immortal weapon released an eternal radiance, making him as powerful as a Fighting God. He lunged at Chu Zhaoyang.    

"He's just an ant."    

Chu Zhaoyang spread his five fingers. Several rays of light appeared out of thin air and whizzed towards Lu Chen.    

Bang!    

However, under the God Slaughter Spear, these rays of rainbow light were shattered one after another. However, Lu Chen had paid a heavy price for this. The palm that held the spear was dripping with blood, and cracks could be seen on the God Slaughter Spear with the naked eye.    

To block the Martial Emperor Expert's attack head-on was simply like a legend.    

Although it was just a casual attack, Chu Zhaoyang still knitted his brows tightly. Previously, Lu Chen could barely block one of his attacks, but he definitely could not block the second attack. However, now, not only did he block several of his attacks consecutively, he did not suffer any serious injuries.    

He did not want to stay entangled for too long. He raised his hand and grabbed at the air with a rumbling sound. A battle spear appeared in his hand.    

Spear light rushed into the heavens, shaking up space and time.    

Chu Chaoyang's expression was cold. The spear pierced through the heaven and earth, heading towards Lu Chen's forehead.    

Bang!    

Lu Chen tried his best to defend himself. Countless sword lights blocked his attack, but the God Slaughter Spear in his hand exploded with a loud explosion. All the sword lights were destroyed by this attack.    

The spear light was incomparably sharp. In the blink of an eye, it pierced through Lu Chen's chest. Fortunately, most of his strength had been neutralized, but even so, Lu Chen was still blasted away.    

After smashing dozens of meteors, Lu Chen finally stopped.    

His face was a little pale. His wounds were filled with destructive power, constantly invading his body. His powerful Qi was declining.    

"Die."    

Chu Chaoyang appeared in front of Lu Chen. He raised his spear slowly and was about to land it with the aura of death.    

Bang.    

Lu Chen quickly moved sideways and narrowly avoided this fatal blow. However, because of this, the wounds on his body became even more ferocious. Fresh blood gushed out continuously, causing him to become extremely weak.    

"Where are we going?"    

Chao Chaoyang shook his head and shot out a spear. A terrifying pressure shook the surroundings.    

"Sword formation."    

Lu Chen tried his best to activate the sword formation. A small golden pagoda appeared in front of him. The Heaven And Earth Profound Tower had the Qi of Immortal Dao as well. It was very extraordinary.    

* Hong *    

However, under the attack of the spear, even the Heaven And Earth Profound Tower was sent flying. Countless sword lights dimmed once again, shattering the Peerless Tao Swords one after another.    

Lu Chen coughed out blood once again. He had already used his greatest effort to persist until now. Although he had dual cultivated in soul and body, the gap between him and a Martial Emperor was still too great. No matter what method he used, it was difficult for him to make up for this gap.    

"I have to finish you off immediately."    

Chu Chaoyang's tone became even colder. Lu Chen had continuously blocked his attacks, which made him extremely furious.    

"Freeze the void."    

As soon as Chu Zhaoyang finished speaking, the surrounding void instantly froze. Lu Chen did not even have the chance to struggle as he was frozen in midair.    

"Not good."    

Lu Chen frowned. Not only was he moving, but he could not even circulate the soul essence in his body.    

"Go to hell."    

Chu Chaoyang appeared in front of Lu Chen. His sharp spear was aimed at Lu Chen's heart.    

Bang!    

Suddenly, a terrifying fist imprint struck. Chu Zhaoyang was caught off guard and raised his hand to block it. However, he was sent flying by that terrifying force.    

"Leave the rest to me."    

A figure with disheveled hair appeared beside Lu Chen. It was surprisingly Fourth Uncle, who was in a sorry state. At this moment, his clothes were torn and half of his body was exposed. However, the aura he exuded was unimaginably powerful. In fact, it was almost on par with Chu Zhaoyang.    

"He succeeded in transcending the tribulation?"    

Noticing Fourth Uncle's aura, Chu Zhaoyang frowned. He initially thought that even if he did not make a move, the last wave of the heavenly tribulation would be enough to destroy him. However, he did not expect that the former would be lucky enough to become a Martial Emperor who was on equal footing with him.    

"If you want to kill him, I'll kill you first." Fourth Uncle's head of black hair fluttered in the wind. His eyes became incomparably sharp. Without waiting for Lu Chen to speak, he charged straight at Chu Zhaoyang.