Invincible Martial King

C1390 Luzhiji



C1390 Luzhiji

An hour later.    

    

The fourth level of the Heavenly Prison trembled, and the air shattered, forming a pitch-black door. A figure with a terrifying aura strode out from the door. The energy fluctuations that were like a storm caused the entire layer of Heavenly Prison to tremble in grief.    

    

"Hmph."    

    

The next second, this terrifying figure appeared in front of Lu Chen and the others. This was a middle-aged man with white hair and a purplish-gold crown on his head.    

    

Lu Chen's body tensed up as he felt an unprecedented killing intent from this middle-aged man.    

    

"I never thought that rats would barge into our Heavenly Prison and release you bunch of people who are about to die." The middle-aged man's gaze lingered on Lu Chen for a moment before finally landing on Cheng Zhong. His gaze became deep and cold.    

    

"Lui Ziji."    

    

Cheng Zhong stood up slowly and revealed an imposing manner that was not weaker than the middle-aged man. If the former's aura was like a storm that interweaved horizontally, then the latter's aura was as deep and undulating as the ocean.    

    

The two completely different auras violently rubbed against each other like ice and fire. Cracks like spider webs appeared on the broken mirror surface.    

    

Under this influence, the magma flame became somewhat dim, and the surrounding prison trembled with a "clang" sound.    

    

"Cheng Zhong, your internal injuries have yet to heal. You are not my match."    

    

"It's not too late to surrender now."    

    

If it was the latter at his peak, he would have to fear a few points. However, after being suppressed in the Heavenly Prison for so long, even though Cheng Zhong did not die, he was only left with a few dozen percent of his strength at his peak.    

    

"If we don't try, who knows."    

    

"All of you, back away."    

    

After warning Lu Chen and Lee Shi, Cheng Zhong stepped forward and blocked in front of the Everlasting Saint Palace Vice Palace Lord.    

    

"How reckless."    

    

Shaking his head, Lui Ziji struck out brazenly. A scarlet golden light circulated on his palm, vaguely forming a massive world. Amongst it, there was the shocking phenomenon of the rising sun at the beginning of the month.    

    

Cheng Zhong did not dare to be careless as he felt the strength behind Lui Ziji's palm. With a solemn expression, he struck out with both of his palms. The air cracked open countless black ravines under his palms, and a terrifying devouring power came from them as it charged towards Lui Ziji.    

    

"Bam."    

    

With an earth-shattering explosion, the entire fourth floor violently shook and trembled. Where did that terrifying explosion come from? Under Lu Chen's gaze, Cheng Zhong staggered back as blood flowed out from his palms.    

    

"Not good."    

    

"The head has yet to fully recover his strength. He is most likely not Lui Ziji's match." Lee Shi was extremely anxious. He didn't expect that this Everlasting Saint Palace vice president would come so quickly. If he had given Liu Tie a few more hours to recover, at least he wouldn't be in such a weak state.    

    

Lu Chen's brows tightly knitted together. Cheng Zhong had been tortured and extremely weak under the Heavenly Prison, so he had used a lot of soul essence to borrow Lu Chen's soul essence. Otherwise, Cheng Zhong wouldn't have been suppressed by him in the first place.    

    

Although he was also a little worried, he was very clear that in a battle of this level, he wouldn't be able to interfere at all. Not only was the opponent an Eternal Realm martial artist, but he was also the Everlasting Saint Palace's vice Palace Lord.    

    

Previously, Cheng Zhong's power for Lu Chen had already been depleted. Now, Lu Chen wanted to help, but he had no way to interfere in a fight of this level.    

    

In the sky.    

    

Although Wu Tie could barely block them, he still staggered back due to the terrifying impact. Several palm prints could be seen by the naked eye on his body, making the latter's originally pale face even more pale.    

    

"I had originally hoped that you remaining evildoers would hand over that item. That's why I was lenient and didn't kill you all."    

    

"Now that the entire Sacred Palace's Heavenly Prison has been reduced to such a state, the Sacred Palace naturally cannot allow you to stay." Lui Ziji shook his head with an indifferent expression.    

    

He stood proudly in the air. The energy in his body was surging like the sea, causing Cheng Zhong to cough out blood as he retreated. Every strike he sent out brought with it a terrifying destructive force.    

    

Boom!    

    

With a loud bang, Cheng Zhong was blasted into the magma underground. The strong impact caused a wave of magma that was dozens of meters high, violently rushing towards the prison.    

    

Lu Chen and Lee Shi retreated again to avoid being hit by the aftermath of the explosion. In a fight of this level, even if it was just the leftover energy, it would still be enough to kill an almighty expert.    

    

Just like two elephants in a battle, a casual kick from them was enough to crush countless ants to death.    

    

"Black Flame Spear!"    

    

Watching Cheng Zhong get up from the lava, Lui Ziji raised his right hand high up. A black substance like light gathered in his palm and eventually formed a three feet long black spear.    

    

The seemingly exquisite black spear was filled with a strong sense of death, causing Cheng Zhong's pupils to constrict.    

    

Of course he knew that it was Lui Ziji's famous killing move. He had even used this move to almost kill an indestructible Devil Monster.    

    

"Universe Palm."    

    

The Black and White Qi swirled and burst out from Cheng Zhong's palm.    

    

His black hair danced wildly, and his eyes burned with passion. His body became tall and imposing as he rushed towards the black spear that was like pulling apart rotten weeds.    

    

"Sovereign."    

    

Lee Shi clenched his fists tightly and stared at the scene before him, afraid that Cheng Zhong would be caught off guard.    

    

"Bam."    

    

In the sky, the black lance whistled through the air like a hot knife through butter. Cheng Zhong raised his palm to meet the lance. The next second, a terrifying energy shockwave flooded out in all directions.    

    

Even Lu Chen could not see the situation clearly.    

    

In the blink of an eye, the surging wave of energy quickly receded. Cheng Zhong's shoulder was covered in blood and he was blown back like a kite with its string cut.    

    

On the other side, Lui Ziji's face was gloomy. He was surprised that his full strength attack did not succeed in killing Cheng Zhong.    

    

The black light in his palm churned as it once again gathered to form the black spear that carried the aura of death. However, at this moment, a thunderous laughter suddenly rang out.    

    

"Ha ha!"    

    

"Lui Ziji, take this old man's punch first."    

    

Along with a thunderous roar of laughter, a crimson fist tore through the air and whistled forth with the speed of lightning.    

    

Lui Ziji held the black spear in his hand. With a sweep of it, countless fist lights collapsed into pieces. He lowered his head to look at an old man with disheveled hair that appeared not far away. He said in a deep voice, "Stand straight."    

    

"Sovereign, let this old man help you kill him."    

    

The Heaven And Earth Sect Elder finally got out of his predicament, and walked to Cheng Zhong's side in large strides. The two great unvanquished powerhouses stood side by side, revealing an astonishing and terrifying fighting spirit.    

    

"Alright."    

    

"Kill him first, then go out and flip the Everlasting Saint Palace." Although his injuries were not light, Cheng Zhong was extremely generous. If it was just that it was difficult for him to fight against Lui Ziji now, but with the help of a straight forward stance, things would be completely different.    

    

"Hur hur."    

    

"You two are extremely weak. You think you can kill me with your current condition?"    

    

Lui Ziji sneered again and again without any worry. If it was Cheng Zhong and Qing Zhi at their peak, he might still be extremely afraid, but the two of them were so weak that they couldn't even use a few dozen percent of their power at their peak. So what if they teamed up against him?    

    


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