Supreme Battle King

Chiang Zhan furrowed his brows and stared coldly at Chiang Jian. His killing intent was intense. Although he had seen through the other party's plot, Leng Xingyun was his master, and he owed him a debt of gratitude. And Luo Jie was his brother, and he had once fought with him with his own blood. They had been through life and death together, and the remaining elders and the current Emperor were both important figures. They had to save him.    

    

Under such circumstances, Chiang Zhan had no other choice but to brace himself and fight. With a thought, he killed, devoured, and decayed. Reincarnation, end, death, the divine saber formed by the seven special attributes of Blade Soul Light Energy. It was like a divine punishment from the heavens, capable of killing and destroying everything. With irresistible force, it lunged at Leng Xingyun, Luo Jie, and the elder of the Technique Impartation. The Emperor and the others were going to kill ___.    

    

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!    

    

The peerless divine saber pierced through the heaven and earth and arrived in a flash. It went straight into Leng Xingyu, Luo Jie, the Mentoring Elder, the emperor, and the others' hearts, crazily attacking the puppet.    

    

As time passed, Chiang Zhan felt that his mind had reached the brink of collapse. Blood was seeping out of the five officials' seven apertures. He shook his head hard. He bit the tip of his tongue, and with the help of the intense pain and the stimulation of blood, he kept himself awake.    

    

Rumble!    

    

An earth-shattering explosion rang out. The tens of millions of martial artists in the Imperial Capital were like tigers and wolves. They were brave and fearless as they charged forward one after another. The massive energy seemed to collapse the world. The world exploded, covering the sky and covering the earth, destroying everything in all directions.    

    

At this moment, the wind and clouds were in chaos, and space shattered. The once magnificent Forbidden City had turned into ruins, and the scene was shocking to the extreme.    

    

Two fists were hard to defend against four hands. Fierce tigers could not defend against a pack of wolves. Although several tens of millions of martial artists were weak, when combined to attack, Transcendence Realm King level powerhouses could not resist either.    

    

The imperial guards who had already suffered heavy casualties were immediately wiped out. Only Ling Piaoxue and Undefeatable Young Master Chu Hanfeng were still persisting bitterly. Although they were talented and powerful, they were now in a hopeless situation.    

    

The situation was precarious!    

    

"Father, you should watch from the sky. Today, Jian'er will avenge you." In the depths of the vast void, Chiang Jian raised his head and roared towards the sky, his voice was like a wolf's howl. It shook the ground, and his eyes shone with a cruel and bloodthirsty light. Like a hungry wolf, he stared fiercely at Chiang Zhan.    

    

At this moment, Chiang Zhan, Ling Piaoxue, and Undefeatable Young Master Chu Hanfeng had all encountered a fatal crisis. Each of them was under tremendous pressure, and they were all gasping for breath. Sweat was pouring down like rain. Even the invincible Qi that was emitted from their bodies had weakened significantly.    

    

It was obvious that these three young peak experts were about to run out of oil.    

    

However, Chiang Jian still didn't have any intention of making a move. He was watching the entire battlefield as if he was watching a show.    

    

Tens of millions of warriors were expressionless and fearless. They were like numerous killing machines, crazily attacking Chiang Zhan and the others, not giving up until they died.    

    

This was a tragic battle. Blood was gushing out like a dam that had been broken. It was overwhelming, overwhelming, and surging. A large number of corpses piled up into continuous mountains. The cruel scene was like the legendary hell, and ghosts cried and gods were terrified.    

    

Another two hours passed.    

    

Chiang Zhan had finally killed Leng Xingyun, Luo Jie, and the elder of the Technique Impartation. The puppet in the hearts of the Emperor and the others had turned pitch black. His mind was unfocused, and his soul was trembling. It was as if he had not rested for hundreds of years. He wished he could lie on the ground and sleep well.    

    

However, at this moment, a strong sense of danger hit him. Chiang Jian's brows were cold, and his killing intent was soaring to the sky. Destructive energy was rippling all over his body. It was as if an emperor had descended upon the world, and his Qi could swallow the entire universe, looking down on all directions.    

    

"Thump, thump, thump..."    

    

In the next moment, Chiang Jian strode forward with his dragon and tiger steps. With every step he took, layers of space were shattered, and the terrifying force was suffocating.    

    

"Come, let me witness the true inheritance of Puppet King today. Is his reputation undeserved?"    

    

Chiang Zhan let out a cold snort, and his eyes were burning with the desire to fight. His Qi was like a raging bull, domineering and domineering. His body was surrounded by a golden light. It was dazzling and blazing like a blazing sun that illuminated the boundless world. An invincible aura swept across the entire Imperial Capital.    

    

Although Chiang Zhan's strength was no longer at its peak, ever since he stepped onto the path of battle, his heart had been firm and steady like a rock. Not only did he not show any fear when facing Chiang Jian, his killing intent surged and spread across the nine heavens.    

    

The moment of the decisive battle had finally arrived.    

    

As the current patriarch of Chiang family, Chiang Zhan had the responsibility to eliminate his kin and eliminate the root of the problem.    

    

"Underworld King Sword!" Chiang Jian stopped about three meters away from Chiang Zhan. He flipped his hand and drew out a sword.    

    

This treasure, Jian San, was about a meter away from him. It was completely black, as if it was made of black gold. The sword was curved like a snake, and it was shaped like two skeletons. Its shape was ferocious and ferocious, and it was incomparably domineering.    

    

With the sword in hand, Chiang Jian's Qi rose, and his combat intent became fiery hot. He slowly raised the black treasure sword, and a pressure unique to a supreme grade treasure swept over along with an incomparably fierce sword aura. It tore apart the heaven and earth, shattered the void, and caused the entire world to explode.    

    

"Chiang Zhan, I've said it before. Today, you will die without a doubt." Chiang Jian stared fiercely at Chiang Zhan. His eyes were cold and threatening. He waved the Top Grade Treasure Sword and swept across the sky with a force that could destroy everything in the world.    

    

Swoosh!    

    

The sword light was like a rainbow, piercing through space and time.    

    

The boundless energy was like a boundless ocean. Huge waves surged into the sky, and the pitch-black sword light was tens of thousands of meters long. It was as majestic as a dragon, and it carried an indomitable and domineering aura as it slashed towards Chiang Zhan's waist.    

    

In an instant, the wind and clouds shattered, the air exploded, and a wide crack appeared out of thin air in the entire Imperial Capital, as if it had been torn apart by a sword. A large number of martial artists fell into it, and the miserable cries of ghosts and wolves instantly rang out.