Nine Star Hegemony Technique

Chapter 3421 Black Sword Reappearance
Long Chen was right, the powerful monsters and the ancient corpses desperately looked like they were desperately protecting Long Chen.

The Eighth Prince of the Mammoth Idol Clan squinted his eyes and said coldly:
"What? Are you trying to provoke me? You are too naive. This catastrophe is a great fortune. It is obviously your catastrophe, but you can't get any benefits. Are you impatient now?"

He stood above the void, and countless thunder runes were absorbed by him. He could clearly feel the almost abnormal body training ability of the thunder runes, and he had always firmly believed in his guess.

As long as Long Chen is not allowed to absorb the runes of the Dao of Heaven, and kill Long Chen at the end of the catastrophe, all the benefits will belong to them. All the efforts of Long Chen are just to make wedding dresses for others.

"I'm naive?" Long Chen sneered.

"call"

At this moment, an Ancient Thunder Corpse rushed over through the crowd, with a long sword in his hand, stabbing at Long Chen's back.

"Snapped"

Long Chen didn't turn his head back, and just slapped his hands. The ancient corpse expert who had just rushed towards Long Chen was instantly slapped away by Long Chen.

"boom"

The ancient corpse of Thunder fell to the ground and exploded on the ground, blasting the ground into a huge pit.

As soon as the huge pit appeared, the faces of the master of the Holy Pill Hall and the two deputy masters in Ruixia Prefecture all changed.

"It's just a coincidence, don't worry." The master of the Holy Pill Hall comforted, but the anxiety in the depths of his eyes became more and more intense.

Inside the huge pit, a bone fragment the size of a palm was exposed, and it was stained with mud. If you don't look carefully, you can't see it at all.

The reason why the face of the master of the Holy Pill Hall changed was because the bone piece was one of the patterns that locked the core of the star field.

Originally, this bone piece should be buried deep in the ground, protected by a large array, not to mention Long Chen, even a realm king and powerhouse would not be able to take it out.

However, Long Chen casually killed an Ancient Thunder Corpse and exposed a bone fragment. They couldn't figure out what happened.

What frightened them most was that if this bone fragment was destroyed, it would trigger the explosion of the core power of the star field. At that time, not to mention the fairyland of the gods, even the entire Ruixia state would be wiped out in an instant. Everyone has to be buried with him.

They only hoped that this was a coincidence, but they were afraid that if they really accidentally shattered this bone, it would be completely over. Unknowingly, sweat came out from the forehead of the Lord of the Holy Pill Hall.

In the territory of Shenjunxian, Long Chen slapped the ancient corpse away, as if nothing happened, he did not look at the bone fragment at all, but looked at the eighth prince of the mammoth idol family and said indifferently:
"It seems that you haven't realized what kind of person you have provoked. I don't want to waste time."

After Long Chen finished speaking, he flicked his fingers, and a flame shot up into the sky, straight into the sky. It was a flaming lotus flower only the size of a thumb.

"boom"

The flaming lotus flower exploded in the robbery cloud, and then the sky filled with robbery cloud trembled violently, and then the terrifying Tianwei was suppressed like a starry sky.

Long Chen's flaming lotus angered Heavenly Tribulation. It seemed that he slapped a sleeping ferocious beast on the head, and the beast was awakened.

The boundless robbery cloud began to shrink, and the range began to shrink. As the robbery cloud became smaller, the aura of those thunderous ancient corpses instantly rose from the original Immortal King Early Stage to the Immortal King Late Stage.

After the aura soared, these ancient corpses became stronger, their moves became more fierce, and they even seemed to have wisdom. Before, they could only attack by instinct, but now they are both offensive and defensive, just like living people.

"Puff puff……"

These ancient thunder corpses have extremely rich shooting experience. They are strong men who have experienced many battles. With all their strength, the defensive circle that the strong monsters and beasts had barely maintained before was instantly broken, and countless people died. Under the weapons of these ancient corpses.

"Eighth Prince, Your Highness Wuying, Lord Jinjiao, hurry up and save... ah..."

Some strong men asked for help, but they were beheaded before they finished speaking. Today, there are less than ten million strong men of the monster clan, but those ancient thunder corpses are endless. The four gates above the void, and Endless ancient corpses poured out.

Long Chen smiled, that's right, the ancient corpses he encountered on the ghost ship had such a breath, they manifested in the catastrophe, showing terrifying lethality.

The Eighth Prince of the Mammoth Elephant Clan finally changed his face. There are too many Thunderbolt corpses. If this continues, they will be fine, but the elites of all clans will be killed.

They can't just think about themselves, but also think about the family. Without these elites, the strength of the family will be greatly damaged.

"Forget it, don't waste time, I'll kill you now."

The Eighth Prince of the Mammoth Elephant Clan snorted coldly, and the golden spear appeared again in his hand, pointing at Long Chen.

When he saw the golden spear, Long Chen could no longer keep calm, and his endless killing intent rose. It was this golden spear that killed the descendant of Nine Stars.

"Go and help the clansmen, I will accept his orders." The Eighth Prince of the Mammoth God Elephant Clan said to Wu Ying and the others.

"Do not bother."

Wu Ying and the others were about to leave when Long Chen's voice suddenly came. When they heard Long Chen's voice, Wu Ying and the others felt their scalps go numb for a while. When they looked at Long Chen again, they found that the veins on Long Chen's forehead were bulging. , long hair fluttering in the air, eyes full of killing intent, like a life-threatening demon king descending into the world.

Long Chen's voice became hoarse at that moment, and the voice echoed between heaven and earth, as if it came from Nine Nether Hell, which made people shudder.

"God Ring - Now"

"Battle Body - On"

Long Chen roared, the void shattered, the sky trembled, the divine ring opened up the sky and the earth, endless star maps circulated in the divine ring, a beam of light with Long Chen as the core rushed to the nine heavens, and even the robbery cloud in the sky began to feel uneasy trembling.

"Kakkaka..."

Countless cracks appeared in the four gates in Jieyun.

"boom"

Those four gates seemed to be enduring some kind of terrifying force, but they couldn't bear it in the end, and burst into pieces. At that moment, the ancient Thunder Corpse, which was madly killing monsters, also burst into pieces in an instant, turning into talismans all over the sky. arts.

The powerhouses present were overjoyed, and he was about to absorb those thunder runes, but before they could enjoy them, black swords poured down like a violent storm from above the nine heavens.

"Puff puff……"

The black thunder sword fell, and the proud bodies of these powerful monsters were as fragile as tofu in front of the black sword, and they burst into pieces one after another.

"Do not……"

"My lord, save me..."

The black thunder sword, carrying endless destructive power, reaped their lives to their heart's content. The powerhouses of the monster clan shouted desperately, but it was useless at all, because when the black sword came, even the mammoth idol clan The Eighth Prince, Wu Ying and the others also had horrified expressions on their faces, resisting the black sharp sword one after another, and had no time to pay attention to him.

In almost an instant, there were only a few hundred people left among the tens of millions of powerhouses. The powerhouses of all ethnic groups in Ruixia Prefecture roared at the same time. They were the future stars of their various races. In the fairyland of the gods, Long Chen was beheaded.

"Let's kill him together."

The Eighth Prince of the Mammoth God Elephant Clan, startled and angry, stepped on the void to kill Long Chen.

(End of this chapter)