I Have Been Invincible In The World Since I Have Been Sweeping The Ground For Seventy Years

Chapter 128

“My God! This is the end of the world! The holy king is angry, and the floating corpse is a million miles away!”

“Sage King of the Nether Race, help, we don’t want to die yet!”

“King Elder help!”

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In the face of such a terrifying aftermath, whether it was the human race or the many cultivators below the holy realm on the side of the ancient ten thousand races, they all knelt down and prayed and shouted for help.

Naturally, Qin Chen would not watch the Human Cultivator being affected. With a big wave of his hand, Sheng Wei descended from the sky, hit Shattering Void, and collected the aftermath into the void.

The Holy King of the Nether Clan also took action to help the Taikoo Ten Thousand Clan resolve the aftermath.

“King Elder of the human race, you have repeatedly attacked my ancient sage of the ancient ten thousand clan, do you really treat me as a bully of the ancient ten thousand clan? Today you broke your arms and apologized, my ghost clan can let you go, and forget it!”

The Holy King of the Nether Race was condescending, squinting at King Elder, who was surrounded by Qinghui. Even a Cultivation Base like him could not see Qin Chen’s body. This made him scrupulous, so he changed his mind and didn’t want Qin Chen’s life, as long as Qin Chen had his hands.

“Nether Race is too arrogant! King Elder opened his mouth to cut off his hands. Are we really bullying?”

“Huh, what about the Old Sage? What about the Sage King, Elder King kills less? It’s so arrogant, what a death!”

“The ancient Ten Thousand Clan dared to shout like this, King Elder don’t show mercy, just kill him.”

“That’s right, King Elder killed him directly. With so many human emperors, even if there is a war, what’s the fear!”

“Huh, it’s really in the Primordial Era? My human race has already risen, but if there is a great emperor alive, and a mere mere tens of thousands of ancient tribes, it is not annihilated? Even if there is no emperor alive, Sacred Land and the emperor can not join forces. Yes, King Elder, kill those who speak up!”

Many Human Cultivators shouted, hoping that Qin Chen would slay the talking Holy King of the Nether Race.

After all, the Holy King of the Nether Race is too arrogant, and completely aroused the anger of the Human Race!

You know, this is not Taikoo, and Human Race will never bow to the Taikoo Ten Thousand Clan.

Seeing such terrible fighting spirit in the human race, Qin Chen, who had already suffocated his anger, also showed a hint of killing intent, shouting: “Everyone’s wishes are hard to violate. Today I will kill you to vent your hatred.”

When the words were over, Qin Chen flew to the starry sky and shouted in the starry sky: “The Holy King of the Nether Race, don’t come and die!”

“Arrogant! How could I be afraid of you!”

The Holy King of the Nether Clan also has his own arrogance. It was naturally unbearable to be so provoked by Qin Chen. Without any hesitation, he broke through the air and fought against Qin Chen in the starry sky.

Both of them are Saint Kings, and both are the most tyrannical existence in Canglan Continent. They fought against each other in the starry sky, and didn’t know how many Stars had been blown up.

“King Elder, a trivial human race, dare to fight against this holy king, let you see this trick!”

A loud shout came from the depths of the starry sky. It was clearly noon, but the sky of Taiyi Sacred Land turned black. This is the Holy King of the Nether Clan using the god-tier pass, suppressing the brilliance of the sun.

Thousands of roads buzz, the void is broken, and the horror is like this.

“The Holy King of the Nether Race has displayed such terrifying magical powers, can King Elder of my human race resist it?”

“Different magical powers, what is there to fear? King Elder has a lot of imperial-level magical powers.”

“What about the Holy King of the Nether Race? I believe that King Elder can be killed.”

Even if the Nether Race displayed such terrifying supernatural powers, everyone in the Human Race still believed in King Elder. After all, the combat power that King Elder has shown over the years is invincible.

“The great sage magical powers in the stage of ascending the hall, dare to show off in front of this sage king, and see how I kill you!”

King Elder’s voice came from the sky, and immediately afterwards, a head of ancient vacuum roared in the starry sky. Compared with its might, it was far stronger than the peerless magical powers of the Nether race. It surprised the human race and the ancient ten thousand races watching the battle. .

“Emperor-level supernatural powers at the extreme stage! How could it be possible!”

The Holy King of the Nether Clan let out a horrified roar, and then, the black cloud in the sky disappeared, replacing the sky with blood, which looked terrifying.

“boom!”

An arm fell from the starry sky, and the arm fell extremely fast. It collapsed a large mountain not far from Taiyi Sacred Land. A bloody mist was stirred up in the ruins. The tribe is afraid of it.

“Is this the saint king’s beheaded arm? Is it the human Elder king? Or the Nether Race’s Kongyou Saint King?”

“There is Shengwei entangled on the arm, and it is impossible to peek, but it is undoubtedly that the Holy King has broken his arm.”

“Huh! It must belong to the Holy King of the Nether Race. How can I be chopped off an arm because of the invincible combat power of King Elder of the Human Race?”

“Arrogant! Holy King Kongyou is an extremely strong one in the ancient world, and his combat power is overwhelming. This arm is undoubtedly that of King Elder of the human race.”

“You wait to keep your dog eyes open and take a good look, this must be the broken arm of the Holy King of the Nether Race.”

“It’s extremely arrogant. When King Elder of the human race is beheaded, your human race is waiting to be annihilated!”

“Cut, let’s not talk about the invincible king of human race Elder, and will never be defeated, even if your ancient ten thousand race is going to war, when will my human race be afraid?”

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Human Cultivator and the Taikoo Ten Thousand Races were arguing endlessly.

“Ancestor, who does this arm belong to?” The ancient sage of the Nether Race came to another Saint King and asked in a somewhat unconfident manner.

The King Youjue’s eyes were cold, and he didn’t say anything, instead he drew Shattering Void, and slammed toward the sky aggressively.

“Here is another scumbag! Hahaha, how about you two joining hands? Today I will kill the two holy kings of the Nether Race!”

Qin Chen yelled in the starry sky. Although another Saint King of the Nether Clan had already participated in the battle, he was now in the sixth layer of the Saint King Realm.

That’s right, the sixth heaven of the Saint King Realm.

In the hundred years of Closed Door Training in which the time of the Great Emperor’s palace is accelerating, it is Qin Chen’s qualifications. A hundred years, more than just reaching the holy king realm from the seventh heaven of the holy realm, but continue to advance by leaps and bounds, straight into the holy king’s sixth heaven.

So Qin Chen, the Saint King of Primal Chaos, already had a peerless combat power comparable to the Saint King’s Nine Heavens.

Even if it faces the Great Sage, it is not impossible to fight. There are only two Nether Race Sage Kings who are not in the fourth or fifth layer of heaven. Of course, they can only be beaten.

Sheng Wei shattered more than a dozen small stars, and once again cut off the other arm of the Holy King of the Nether Race.

“Asshole, hurt my second brother, I will kill you!”

The secluded holy king yelled and exploded his holy power with all his might, and actually displayed an ancient emperor’s magical powers at the stage of ascending the hall.

The heaven and the earth changed color for a while, and the Nether Clan’s magical powers and Qin Chen’s shaking hands met.

The ancient emperor’s supernatural powers are peerless supernatural powers created by the ancient emperor who is comparable to the ancient emperor, and they are generally only possessed by the ancient emperor. Qin Chen was surprised by the power of the ancient emperor’s supernatural powers displayed by the secluded holy king.

“The Holy King of the Primordial Clan is nothing more than this. Today I will kill both of you and send you to the Holy King of the Dark Night on the Yellow Springs Road!”

Qin Chen yelled, and the whole body shone with golden light, and with a wave of his big hand, all the heavens were shaken, and he punched the Heavenly Desolate Emperor’s fist at the stage of reaching the hall.

It was also an emperor-level supernatural power at the stage of ascending to the hall, but when it was displayed in Qin Chen’s hands, it was far more powerful than that of the secluded saint king of the Nether Clan.

The ancient emperor’s supernatural powers of the Nether King were directly beaten to disperse, and the two great holy kings of the Nether tribe were also beaten to cough up blood, half of their bodies burst, and the starry sky was red.