Invincible Martial King

"Pu!"    

Before the commander could continue speaking, a finger light pierced through his glabella, turning him into a corpse that fell to the ground.    

Fourth Uncle flicked his sleeves with his finger and said, "How dare you talk to us like that? You are a Martial Saint, aren't you?"    

Fourth Uncle flicked his finger and killed an expert at the peak of the Saint realm. Everyone present was shocked. That was the commander of Emperor Zhou, and he was also a peak Martial Saint of the Dazhou Imperial Family. Was he killed just like that?    

Everyone secretly looked at Emperor Zhou. What kind of reaction would this most powerful man of the Dazhou have?    

"Emperor Gu, do you really have to do this?"    

Emperor Zhou frowned and said in a deep voice, "He is not invincible yet."    

"I'm not invincible, but it's more than enough to kill you." Fourth Uncle smiled casually, which made people shiver.    

"It seems that there is no peace today."    

Emperor Zhou shook his head. A jade talisman appeared in his hand and he crushed it.    

On the other side, the God Killing Hall Master crushed the jade talisman in his hand almost at the same time.    

It wasn't just the two of them. There was also a martial artist from the Azure Flame Sect in the hall. He had also crushed a token that he had held tightly in his hand.    

"Rumble."    

The entire Void Remaining City began to tremble violently. Three auras that were as vast as an ocean enveloped the entire city. Their target was the location of the Wu Zong.    

"Are you here?"    

Sensing the three surging Qi, the corner of Lu Chen's mouth curled up into a beautiful smile. He had purposely concealed his strength and thought that he could attract a few more people. Unexpectedly, only three people had come.    

Under the attack of the three terrifying and peerless auras, the entire hall rumbled violently, and even the solid roof collapsed and collapsed. Fortunately, everyone present was a Martial Dao expert, so they were not injured.    

However, under the pressure of the three Martial Emperors, many people directly knelt on the ground. It wasn't because they were willing to kneel, but because they were utterly unable to control their bodies.    

It was like a mortal facing a Heavenly God, unable to resist that kind of divine might at all.    

Boom!    

Fourth Uncle's Qi soared, protecting the crowd of Wu Zongs layer by layer to prevent them from being unable to withstand the pressure of the opponent's Martial Emperor.    

"Lu Chen!"    

"Gu Si!    

In the sky, Chu Zhaoyang was wearing golden battle armor. His entire body was swirling with resplendent divine rings, making him look like a real god.    

Flames were burning in his eyes. His vicious gaze swept across Lu Chen and finally stopped on Fourth Uncle.    

Back then, Fourth Uncle had almost killed him. This kind of humiliation had always remained in his memory. Now, he wished he could wash it away a hundred times or a thousand times over.    

Not far from Chu Zhaoyang stood a skinny old man. His eyes sparkled as he opened and closed his eyes. His entire body exuded a dense ghostly aura. He was like a Devil God who had walked out of hell. His aura was even stronger than Chu Zhaoyang's.    

Apart from the two of them, there was also a Martial Emperor standing in the air. His entire body was burning fiercely like raging flames, making it difficult for others to see through his real body.    

"Three Martial Emperors!"    

"Even though there is one person who is unable to recognize him, that man is definitely the Rising Sun Martial Emperor. He is the only Martial Emperor that came from the Southern Domain in the past few hundred years!"    

"The other old man looks a bit like the ancestor of the Dazhou..."    

"He doesn't look like it. He is indeed the Zhou Ancestor, Zhou Yuan, who is known as the Ghost Emperor!"    

Some of the old men who had lived for many years recognized Zhou Zu and Chu Zhaoyang. The former was Emperor Gao Zu of the Dazhou 800 years ago. The Death Qi of the Ghost Dao that he cultivated was unparalleled. He led the Dazhou to expand their territory. However, in the end, he died unexpectedly. Who would have thought that he was still alive?    

Chu Zhaoyang was the only martial legend in the Southern Region who had attained the Dao and became an emperor hundreds of years ago. Unfortunately, he disappeared without a trace. After becoming an emperor, it was as if he had evaporated into thin air. As such, very few people remembered him. Only a few old men who had lived for countless years could vaguely remember him.    

Everyone was extremely shocked. They didn't think that the legendary figure from hundreds of years ago was still alive and had appeared here.    

"Could it be... that there is going to be an Emperor War?" Someone swallowed his saliva and said with a trembling voice.    

The three Martial Monarchs were approaching in an aggressive manner. It was obvious that they were here to deal with Wu Zongs.    

"Humph, didn't you just ask about the God Killing Hall?"    

"The Rising Sun Martial Emperor won't agree."    

The God Killing Hall Master stood up and looked at Lu Chen provocatively.    

"The Dazhou Imperial Family has stood for thousands of years without collapsing."    

"Not everyone can blame us." Emperor Zhou glanced at Lu Chen and said plainly.    

"Haha."    

"Not bad, not bad."    

Under everyone's gaze, Lu Chen did not show any fear. Instead, he revealed a bright smile.    

Not only Lu Chen, but also the expressions of the Wu Zongs. It seemed like they had already expected this scene.    

"Three Martial Emperors are joining hands."    

"Aren't the Wu Zongs afraid? That's a Martial Monarch, three Martial Monarchs! " There is only one Wu Zong. "    

"If a battle between Martial Emperors were to happen, wouldn't the newly established Wu Zong be destroyed?"    

Many of them looked at each other, unable to understand how Lu Chen could still laugh at this moment.    

Initially, they were shocked by the strength of the Wu Zong, but they were still shocked by the strength of the Wu Zong. However, in comparison, no matter how strong the Wu Zong was, In front of the three Martial Monarchs, aren't you no different from an ant?    

"You are Gu Si?"    

In midair, Zhou Zu's ghostly qi coiled around him like a poisonous snake as he targeted Fourth Uncle. Obviously, he was targeting Fourth Uncle.    

Sensing his opponent's fighting intent, Fourth Uncle stood up and said to Lu Chen in a deep voice, "Since you have found me, let me go and meet this Zhou Zu."    

"Alright."    

Lu Chen nodded. Even though Ancestor Zhou was incomparably powerful, he believed that Fourth Uncle would be able to fight him with his strength.    

"Fight with me."    

As soon as he finished speaking, Ancestor Zhou took the lead and rushed into the sky, quickly disappearing into the depths of the sky. On the other hand, Fourth Uncle didn't want to be outdone. He chased after him as well.    

Very quickly, a terrifying energy fluctuation came from outside the sky. The two Martial Emperors had clearly fought.    

"Who else can protect you now?"    

Gu Si was being held back by Zhou Zu. Chu Zhaoyang said to the other Martial Emperor who had yet to reveal his true form, "Leave them to me."    

"As you wish, Fellow Daoist Chu."    

Upon hearing this, the Martial Emperor, who could not see his true form clearly, replied calmly. At the same time, he slowly retreated to the side.    

"I didn't kill you last time. This time around, it will definitely be difficult for you to escape."    

"I want to see if there will be anyone else who will help you."    

As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Zhaoyang attacked brazenly. The energy fluctuation of a Martial Monarch Level made everyone's scalp tingle.    

Everyone escaped from Wu Zong one after another, afraid that they would be affected by the attack of a Martial Emperor. In front of such a top-notch expert, even a Perfect Martial Saint was no different from an ant.    

Boom!    

A huge golden hand grabbed toward the Martial Ancestor Realm, trying to grab him. In one blow, the newly established Wu Zong was destroyed.    

"Don't you want to know why Fourth Uncle dares to leave?" Lu Chen stared at Chu Zhaoyang with a faint smile and asked.    

As he spoke, he slowly stood up from his seat. At the instant he stood up, a fluctuation that caused the heavens and earth to pale shot into the sky.    

Everything in the world was eclipsed by this aura.    

At this moment, Lu Chen seemed to have become the ruler of the world. That faint and indistinct pressure made everyone in the entire Empty City kneel down as if they were ordinary people who had seen a god.    

"Because I am also a Martial Emperor..."    

A terrifying fist imprint pierced through the sky and shattered the golden hand like rotten wood. It carried a supreme power that could destroy the heavens.    

Chu Zhaoyang's hair stood on end, his pupils violently contracted, and his entire body became incomparably cold. He roared hysterically: "How is this possible..."    

Chu Zhaoyang subconsciously drew out his Immortal Dao weapon to block in front of him. There were even several thick divine rings that formed a shield. However, it collapsed instantly in front of the fist imprint.    

"Ah!"    

"No...    

Miserable screams reverberated between the heavens and the earth. Chu Zhaoyang turned into a Blood Fog with a bang and dispersed, leaving only a wisp of his soul consciousness. However, before this wisp of soul consciousness could escape, it was restrained by a large hand.    

"What..."    

By the time the Martial Emperor who was hiding his true body reacted, Chu Zhaoyang had already transformed into a Blood Fog. He did not even have the chance to lend a hand.    

Strong.    

Too strong!    

The world was silent. Everyone looked at Lu Chen with fear in their eyes. It was as if they were looking up at a true divine king, filled with fear and respect!    

Killing a Martial Monarch with a single punch. Who else in the history of the Tianwu Continent could do that?    

Even the Martial Monarchs who had stood at the peak of the Martial Monarch Realm in the legends that had only existed in legends were only so-so, right?    

"I see."    

Lu Chen squeezed Chu Zhaoyang's last bit of soul consciousness and quickly obtained the information he wanted. Immediately, the surface of his palm burned with raging flames, quickly erasing the last traces left behind by the former.    

A Martial Emperor had fallen completely. Not even a remnant of his will was left.    

"The Rising Sun Martial Emperor..."    

The God Killing Hall Master's entire body was cold, and his legs were unable to move due to fear.    

Emperor Zhou's face was unusually pale. All his composure and composure had disappeared. He finally understood why the three Martial Emperors had appeared at the same time. Wu Zong and the others were still fearless. They finally understood why Gu Si could fight the old ancestor without any worries.    

Because there was a terrifying existence here. He was Lu Chen, the ultimate expert who could suppress everything.    

Killing the Rising Sun Martial Emperor with a single punch? What kind of concept was that?    

Although Lu Chen had intentionally concealed his true cultivation base, the strength of a Martial Monarch Level was extremely strong. Only the former was far stronger than the Rising Sun Martial Emperor.    

Emperor Zhou was sure that even if Ancestor Zhou was caught off guard, he wouldn't be able to kill the Rising Sun Martial Emperor with a single punch. It was as if he was a prehistoric legend.