Supreme Battle King

Even the bystanders were suffering from such a terrifying pressure. It was imaginable how much pressure Chiang Zhan was facing in the face of Confucianist Devil Heavenly Sovereign.    

    

At this moment, Chiang Zhan could feel the same terrifying Qi as the Thunder Divine Hammer Ling Piaoxue had taken away from him. Obviously, this was a divine weapon. The only difference was that this Truth Brush didn't have any spirituality. Otherwise, this divine brush alone would be enough to pose a fatal threat to him.    

    

"Just what is this person's background? To actually possess a legendary divine artifact?"    

    

Chiang Zhan murmured. He had never felt so serious before. Confucianist Devil Heavenly Sovereign's strength wasn't any weaker than his, and with the addition of this divine weapon, even if he could win this battle, it wouldn't be easy for him.    

    

When was the last time? Chiang Zhan had the God Slaughtering Blade, the Asura Palace, and the four seas. He was invincible. Later on, he obtained two more Emperor Grade Treasure Artifacts. The No God Blade and the Heaven-Defying Sword. He thought that they were at the peak of the Divine Blood Continent in terms of weapons. However, after seeing the mysterious lightning hammer and the Truth Brush, he knew that there were even more powerful divine weapons in this world.    

    

When faced with these divine weapons that didn't belong to ordinary people, not to mention Chiang Zhan, even those legendary immortal weapons... Even the invincible king wouldn't dare to look down on them.    

    

While thinking in his heart, Chiang Zhan spared no effort to channel all the energy in his body into the God Slaughtering Blade. In an instant, the King Grade Treasure Artifact emitted a dense silver radiance. It was like a myriad of divine rainbows were shooting out, piercing through the vast void.    

    

Rumble!    

    

After a series of explosions, everyone felt unprecedentedly relaxed. It was as if the peerless majesty that radiated from the Truth Brush had been destroyed by Chiang Zhan's saber.    

    

"Fight!"    

    

Confucianist Devil Heavenly Sovereign raised his eyebrows and let out a long roar that shook the sky. He held the Truth Brush tightly in his hand and swung it in the air. Brush! Dragon and snake, iron and silver hook, he wrote the word 'fight'. The word was as huge as a mountain, and it was so domineering that it was floating in the air. It emitted a strong battle intent, as if thousands of soldiers were fighting on the battlefield. Golden spears and horses were galloping on horses and horses, and their auras could swallow thousands of miles. The wind and clouds were gathering, and the battle was endless.    

    

Dong! Dong! Dong! The sound of drums and thunder rang out in the darkness. Then, the weather changed, and the heavens and the earth trembled. An ancient battlefield phantom appeared out of thin air. On it, countless figures were holding sabers and spears, riding various kinds of divine beasts. They rushed towards Chiang Zhan like a flood.    

    

The horrifying Qi carried the blood and killing intent. The Vast Heavens and Absolute Earth had enveloped the entire area, showing the true meaning of war. Especially when the battle intent of the one who was going to die spread out, it caused one's heart to tremble. His mind was in chaos, and even his soul was showing signs of breaking.    

    

The crowd was in an uproar, and everyone exclaimed. Confucianist Devil Heavenly Sovereign seemed to have grasped the truth of war. He casually wrote the word 'war', and it vividly displayed the cruelty of the battle.    

    

This kind of miraculous technique could be said to shock the heaven and earth, and make ghosts and gods weep.    

    

Chiang Zhan could feel the blood in his body boiling, as if his soul had been shaken by the unusual phenomenon of war. He didn't dare show any neglect, and immediately pushed the King Grade Treasure Artifact's body to its peak state. Every inch of his flesh and blood, every inch of his muscles and bones... All of them emanated brilliant golden light, and he seemed like a golden war god. He was awe-inspiring, and he looked down upon everything with disdain.    

    

"Kill!"    

    

A loud and clear voice was heard from Chiang Zhan's mouth. He waved the God Slaughtering Blade in his hand and slashed at the top of Chiang Zhan's head. In an instant, the force of the saber tore through the sky, and the saber intent raged. The sharp saber light was like the punishment of the Nine Heavens. It rushed towards Confucianist Devil Heavenly Sovereign as if it was crushing dry weeds and rotten wood.    

    

Almost at the same time, the Nine Sovereign Undying Clone also waved the Nine Palace Devil Sealing Blade, cutting through the sky. One stunning saber light after another pierced through the sky. It was like a hot knife cutting through butter, unstoppable.    

    

The vast and mighty energy rolled up thousands of layers of huge waves, sweeping across the sky and earth. Ten dazzling saber lights condensed together, like the first ray of light that was born from the chaotic world, causing the scorching sun in the sky to become dim and obscure.    

    

This strike was the ultimate strike of Chiang Zhan in his strongest state. It was incomparably divine and invincible. Sword Addict was defeated on the spot just now, and he was seriously injured. Although Confucianist Devil Heavenly Sovereign was powerful, it was absolutely not an easy task for him to defend himself against this strike.    

    

Although it was only a collision of one strike, Confucianist Devil Heavenly Sovereign and Chiang Zhan had already unleashed their peak strength. It was very likely that a victor would be decided between them.    

    

Was it Chiang Zhan who won or Confucianist Devil Heavenly Sovereign who lost?    

    

Everyone's eyes widened, and they were looking forward to the final result of this battle.    

    

"Civilization of war!" Confucianist Devil Heavenly Sovereign roared and once again picked up his pen and wrote a word. It looked like a spear and a halberd, but also like a spear and a spear, twisting and turning. It was extremely strange. No one could recognize this word, but it contained an even grander meaning. An even grander battle intent. Blood flowed like rivers, and corpses piled up like mountains.    

    

This word seemed like a glorious civilization, yet it also seemed like a flood of history. There was no power that could compare to it.    

    

In the sky, the ancient battlefield instantly expanded by thousands of times. Many phantoms held various kinds of divine brushes of different shapes and sizes in their hands. They were writing a gorgeous and profound article with great effort. It was like a heavenly net that enveloped Chiang Zhan.    

    

In an instant, the aura of war between the heavens and the earth rose to an unimaginable level. Even the peerless blade light that Chiang Zhan slashed out showed signs of collapsing.    

    

On the other side, Chiang Zhan was not willing to be outdone. Countless golden lights shot out from his eyes, like dense lightning that cut through the void, lighting up the misty battlefield.    

    

In the next moment, an incomparably vast and cold light was unleashed. A wave of killing intent swept out from the God Slaughtering Blade and the Nine Palace Devil Sealing Blade in Chiang Zhan and the Nine Sovereign Undying Clone's hands. The saber aura that had turned the world into a bloodbath, the destruction of all lives, and the destruction of all life force had created endless spatial cracks in the sky.    

    

Both of them were trying their best to strengthen their attacks, as if they were trying to decide who would win or lose with just one move, and whether they would live or die.    

    

Bang, bang, bang, bang -    

    

Shocking sounds were heard, as if two huge mountains had collided. Destructive energy was everywhere, surging and wreaking havoc, destroying the heaven and earth.    

    

In the depths of the explosion, two powerful figures were facing each other in the air, not moving at all.    

    

The eyes of the spectators were fixed on Chiang Zhan and Confucianist Devil Heavenly Sovereign, not daring to relax at all, fearing that they would miss the most exciting scene.