Invincible Martial King

C1522 The Big Picture Is in Hand



C1522 The Big Picture Is in Hand

"Bam."    

    

The Chu Family Clan Lord was caught off guard and directly pierced through the chest of the God Slaughter Spear. The strong impact made him fly out like a kite with its string cut.    

    

The other three Clan Lord cultivators reacted and immediately used their immortal weapons to attack Lu Chen. A terrifying battle once again erupted between the two sides.    

    

However, this time was completely different from last time. After breaking through, Lu Chen seemed to have become a different person, and the power behind his actions shocked the four Clan Lord s. When both sides were fighting, the four Clan Lord s had already received obvious injuries within a short period of time.    

    

"Lu Chen, let me help you."    

    

At this time, Fourth Uncle had also taken care of two Martial Saints. He rushed over and killed them. The pressure on Lu Chen was immediately reduced.    

    

… ….    

    

"No!"    

    

A moment later, one of the Clan Lord exploded under Lu Chen's terrifying fist imprint, to the point that not even a speck of it was left behind.    

    

"Not good."    

    

"Let's retreat."    

    

Seeing that the situation had become dangerous, the remaining three Clan Lord s decisively retreated. However, Fourth Uncle directly used the Gu Family's Arcane Arts and suppressed a region of space, causing them to feel as if they had fallen into a swamp.    

    

Lu Chen's killing intent was ice-cold. His God Slaughter Spear had also become a harvesting tool, so even if the other three Clan Lord s fought desperately, in the end, they would still die suddenly from the spear tip.    

    

In the blink of an eye, the seemingly invincible Four Great Clan Lord had all died, causing the Martial Saints and other practitioners of the Four Great Clans to immediately collapse.    

    

Qing Yin and Ancestor Of Gu Family took the opportunity to behead the opponents who did not have any intention to fight. With the appearance of the blood rain, the original eight Martial Saints were almost all killed, with the exception of two people who had escaped.    

    

On Gu Yiyi's side, the warriors from the four great clans had also collapsed and were being chased to the point that they had to flee.    

    

Looking at the situation, Chu Zixiong did not choose to run away like the others. His face was filled with unwillingness, as he did not understand why the Martial Saints would end up like Lu Chen.    

    

Chu Zixiong was an old martial saint of the Chu Clan, and he had witnessed countless of the Chu Clan's previous glory and chapters. However, at this moment, he was filled with sour despair, as if he had fallen into an abyss where the sun could not be seen.    

    

"The heavens want our Chu Clan to die!"    

    

Raising his head to look at the sky, Chu Zixiong mournfully shouted.    

    

As Chu Zixiong's voice fell, the heaven and earth seemed to have some sort of response. One could see with the naked eye that the slowly moving clouds and the cool breeze had suddenly stopped.    

    

The earth suddenly shook as if there were an army marching on it.    

    

Lu Chen raised his head and his expression instantly turned serious. It was an expression he had never seen before.    

    

"That is …"    

    

Fourth Uncle followed his line of sight, and his tall body suddenly trembled. The muscles on his resolute face tensed up, and his entire body was filled with an unprecedented cold, as if he was in a world of ice and snow.    

    

Noticing the abnormality of the two, Qing Yin wanted to ask about it, but her pretty face suddenly paled. A soul shaking pressure descended from the sky, it was like an ant being targeted by a huge dragon.    

    

At the same time, the hairs of all the elders and disciples of the Gu Family and Spiritual Origin Mountain present suddenly stood up, and an incomparably strong feeling of fear arose in their hearts. They had lost control of their four limbs, and with a "putong, putong" sound, they crawled on the ground one after another.    

    

"What's going on?"    

    

Gu Yiyi's charming face turned pale. She couldn't help but raise her delicate head. With a glance, she caught sight of the figure that stood erect between the heaven and earth.    

    

It was a man.    

    

More accurately speaking, it was a middle-aged man with a head full of silver hair. The sun and moon above his head stood on the seven stars, and his golden battle robe fluttered in the wind.    

    

He just stood there, looking down at everyone with his cold and emotionless golden eyes.    

    

No one knew what he appeared for, as if he should have been there in the first place.    

    

Lu Chen remained silent as he looked at the middle-aged man, who was not far away.    

    

Even a top Martial Saint would not be able to make him show such an expression. This was because the other party had surpassed the Martial Saint realm and had already proven himself to be an emperor during the cultivation of the Martial Dao.    

    

That's right. He was a Martial Emperor.    

    

The king of martial arts that countless martial artists yearned for! Only the legendary Martial Emperor Expert existed!    

    

"God Slaughter Spear?"    

    

Glancing at the God Slaughter Spear with his golden eyes, the middle-aged man continued, "This is the weapon before Emperor Ye Chen's testimony."    

    

"You really are his successor."    

    

There was a trace of regret in his voice.    

    

Although it was just two short sentences, the meaning was simple. Ye Chen, the successor of the Martial Emperor, should not have appeared in this world.    

    

"Fourth Uncle."    

    

Lu Chen took a deep breath, and said to Fourth Uncle in a deep voice, "Wait, bring Yi Yi and them and enter Violet Spiritual Cave, do not hesitate in the slightest."    

    

"What do you want?"    

    

Fourth Uncle frowned and asked.    

    

"I should be able to stall for time."    

    

Saying that, Lu Chen's hands quickly formed seals, and the blood aura that was hibernating in his body became like a magnificent army of thousands of men. His originally powerful aura slowly rose, and the God Slaughter Spear in his hands became hot.    

    

"All of you, leave."    

    

As his voice faded, Lu Chen rushed towards the middle-aged man with the God Slaughter Spear in his hands.    

    

Lu Chen's shout woke everyone up as if they had just woken up from a dream.    

    

Noticing Lu Chen's actions, the middle-aged man's golden eyes became even colder as he pointed out his finger.    

    

"Bam."    

    

The God Slaughter Spear cracked layer after layer, and finally exploded from the loud explosion.    

    

His entire body was like a cannonball being shot out, heavily smashing into the ground. Fortunately, at the critical moment, the Peerless Martial Spirit activated at the critical moment, and was able to absorb a portion of the impact completely, otherwise, with just one strike from the Martial Emperor, he would have been dead beyond compare.    

    

"Lu Chen!"    

    

Gu Yiyi was about to rush over, but Fourth Uncle's hurried voice sounded in her ears, "Immediately bring people into the cave."    

    

Because the few people who left their marks on the Violet Spiritual Cave, other than Lu Chen, they could also open the way to enter the Violet Spiritual Cave.    

    

"I originally wanted to capture you and interrogate you properly, but now it seems that there is no point in doing so."    

    

"Let's go."    

    

Shaking his head, the middle-aged man aimed his finger at Lu Chen and flicked once again. A cold light exploded and was about to destroy the latter.    

    

Lu Chen's expression was calm. Although he had predicted that the Martial Emperor Expert would appear, he did not expect that there would be an existence of this level appearing so early. Even though he had many methods, he was still unable to make up for it in front of absolute strength.    

    

The difference between Martial Saints and Martial Emperors was as far as if the distance from the Martial Cultivator Stage to the Martial Saint, and perhaps even more.    

    

In front of a Martial Emperor, the Martial Saint was insignificant; he did not even have the qualifications to be an ant.    

    


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