Chapter 1,158 The First Battle of the Supreme Being

Chapter 1,158

Roar!

In the dilapidated hall, the two thousand Soul-Slaying Guards seemed to roar, and the blood-red fighting intent swept out from their Heavenly Spirit Caps like a torrent, forming a thick cloud of blood above them.

That kind of terrifying fighting spirit far surpassed any army that Muchen had controlled in the past. Under that kind of fighting spirit, not even the lower-ranking Supremes dared to look down upon him in the slightest.

The fighting spirit rolled around, and the surrounding space continued to collapse, spreading dark space cracks, thus revealing the domineering and powerful fighting spirit.

In front of the stone gate, Elder Zuo of the Holy Demon Palace was also looking at this scene with a shocked expression. The previous aloofness and indifference had been completely eliminated.

He first looked in horror at the blood cloud of fighting spirit that enveloped the entire hall, and then looked in disbelief at Muchen, whose young face was filled with calmness behind the Soul-Slaughter Guards.

Obviously, until now, he still couldn't believe that Muchen actually had the ability to mobilize such an elite army.

"How can it be?!"

There was a hint of tremor in Elder Zuo's hoarse voice.

The situation in front of him changed so fast. The ants that he thought he could deal with in a blink of an eye had a terrifying power that made even him feel palpitated in the blink of an eye.

"It seems that I have disappointed you. I can just control this army." Muchen looked at Elder Zuo, whose face was constantly changing, and couldn't help but chuckle, while feeling faintly excited in his heart. .

In the past, if he met a lower-ranking supreme, the only option was probably to escape as quickly as possible. However, now, when he revealed his trump card, he was able to escape from a lower-ranking one. There was a look of fear on Earth Supreme's face.

Muchen glanced at the ancient weapon talisman in his hand, and then held it tightly. Although he could only compete with the lower level Supreme when he relied on this Soul-Slaying Guard, he was confident that otherwise, he would not For too long, he himself will have this powerful power that he has longed for for a long time.

"Elder, are you still planning to stop me here?" Muchen looked at Elder Zuo with a smile and asked.

"Young man, don't be so arrogant. I have never seen anything like this before. If you want to scare me away with an army, I'm afraid it's a little too childish. And... hmph, who knows if you, a cunning young man, are pretending to be calm? "Elder Zuo's eyes were gloomy and he said sinisterly.

He was indeed shocked by Muchen's trump card, but no matter what, he was a genuine low-level supreme, how could he retreat just because of Muchen's few words.

"In that case."

When Muchen heard this, he smiled slightly and said, "Then please ask this elder to help me test how much power this Soul-Slaughter Guard can have."

boom!

When he finished speaking, he took a step forward and appeared directly among the Soul-Slaughtering Guards. Then he sat down cross-legged, his eyes slightly closed, and his own thoughts surged out, converging with the majestic blood cloud.

Roar! Roar!

Muchen's thoughts merged with Tu Lingwei's fighting spirit, and a roar full of fighting spirit suddenly sounded in his mind. At the same time, he also felt that a terrifying force was surrounding his thoughts, at his disposal.

Boom!

The thick blood cloud rolled, and the blood wave swept out. As it swept across, the space shattered, and it directly enveloped the Zuo elder in a crushing manner.

Such an offensive seems simple, but only by standing in front of it can you feel how irresistible the blood wave is. According to Muchen's estimation, if it is Nagara and Nagara at this time, Zhu Yan and others are in front, and they may not even leave their bones behind if the blood wave sweeps away.

Because those waves of blood were the result of the terrifying fighting intent of the massacred Lingwei.

Waves of blood filled his eyeballs and rolled in. Elder Zuo's face also became extremely solemn at this time. He could detect the terrifying power contained in the blood waves. Even he did not dare to underestimate.

"This boy!"

Elder Zuo gritted his teeth. What he thought was easy to catch turned out to be such an embarrassing situation. How could this not make Elder Zuo extremely angry.

Elder Zuo's palm poked out from his robe at this moment. The skin of his hand was as delicate as that of a baby, and between its five fingers, it shone like jade.

He stretched out his palm, as if it was rising in the wind. In an instant, it turned into a giant hand thousands of feet high. The giant hand pressed down horizontally, crushing the space, and slapped the rolling wave of blood with one palm. .

boom!

The two were forced together. Suddenly, the stone pillars in the hall that looked like Optimus Prime instantly shattered. The ripples visible to the naked eye spread out layer by layer, shaking the space continuously. twisted, broken.

This was just a seemingly random confrontation, but the destructive power was far beyond the magical power of a ninth-grade perfect master.

The terrifying spiritual impact swept through the hall, and Elder Zuo's body was slightly shaken, and he actually took half a step back. His face was also full of gloom.

Obviously, in the previous confrontation, he had faint signs of falling into a disadvantage.

If he were in his prime, he would naturally not be afraid of Muchen, the Soul-Slaying Guard, and would be able to fight or flee as he pleased. But now, because he paid a huge price to enter the Ancient Celestial Palace, his strength is less than half of what he was in his prime.

In this case, if they really wanted to fight, he might not be able to resist the terrifying rush of fighting spirit.

boom! boom!

But after Muchen felt the power of that terrifying fighting spirit, he was full of excitement. That kind of power obviously made him covet and yearn for it. He immediately waved his sleeves and saw the thick cloud of blood rolling, and countless streams of blood. The blood-red spear of fighting spirit condensed out.

Those war-intended spears are covered with dense war patterns. At a glance, there are at least hundreds of thousands of them. The power contained in each war-intended spear is enough to make a ninth-grade consummate fearful. .

"go!"

Muchen flicked his finger, and immediately countless fighting spears whizzed out like a rain of arrows, covering the elder Zuo.

"The appearance of heaven and earth!"

The blood-red light and shadow penetrated the void, as if ignoring the distance of space, and Elder Zuo did not dare to neglect at this time. He stamped his foot and shouted loudly, and saw that the spiritual power between heaven and earth gathered quickly at this moment. Directly in front of him, it condensed into a huge mountain.

This mountain peak is crystal clear and glowing with five colors. It is formed by the purest spiritual energy between heaven and earth. This is a true entity, as if a spiritual mountain was created out of thin air.

And this kind of ability can only be achieved by existences at the earth's supreme level.

Dang Dang Dang!

The spiritual power peak was like a barrier, blocking the front of Elder Zuo, and also blocking all the countless fighting spears that shot towards him.

However, when all the spears of war intent fell down, the spiritual power peak that was as solid as a mountain was also riddled with holes, and finally exploded into pieces, turning into dots of spiritual power that filled the sky.

"Younger is arrogant, do you really think I can't suppress you?" Being attacked by Muchen in turn, the elder Zuo's face was as dark as water. He snorted coldly, turned his jade-like palm violently, and with the other hand, It's a point out.

As he turned his palm down, Muchen felt that the world seemed to have shrunk. In the darkness of the world, an endless jade pillar with no end fell from the sky, directly pressing down on Muchen who was guarded by the Soul Slaughter Guards. .

This kind of offensive was incredibly powerful. If it weren't for the Soul Slaughter Guards to protect him, Muchen knew that he would have nowhere to escape at this time and could only be reduced to ashes under that finger.

"Hey, if you were in your heyday, I'm afraid it wouldn't be easy to defeat you today, but in your current state, why should you fight me?" Muchen raised his head and looked directly at the boundless jade pillar hanging down. He knew that, That was actually transformed by one of Elder Zuo's fingers.

call.

Muchen took a deep breath, and in the next moment, his eyes suddenly turned red, and he shouted loudly, like thunder, "Slaughter Lingwei, kill!"

boom!

The two thousand Soul Slaughter Guards all suddenly opened their eyes at this moment. They raised their heads and looked at the boundless jade pillar. The bloody fighting spirit in their eyes burst out like a substance, directly turning into two thousand mighty waves. Fighting spirit swept across the void.

boom!

Blood-red fighting spirit roared, and the boundless jade pillar exploded into pieces.

The darkness between heaven and earth quickly dissipated. Muchen found himself returning to the main hall. The dark scene before was like an illusion. But when he looked at Elder Zuo, he could see one of his fingers trembling slightly. , a faint trace of dark red blood appeared.

One finger encapsulates the universe, covering the heaven and earth, blocking the senses, leaving people with nowhere to escape. These methods are truly worthy of the supreme power of earth.

Muchen's eyes flashed with a look of deep envy. If Tu Lingwei hadn't been too domineering and overbearing in his fighting spirit, he probably wouldn't have been able to escape the trap of that one finger.

In this short fight, he had truly experienced the tyranny of Earth Supreme. That kind of power was simply not comparable to that of Ninth Grade Perfection.

But it's almost time.

Muchen licked his lips, chuckled at Elder Zuo and said, "Although I really want to experience the power of the Earth Supreme, my time is precious, so I won't play with you."

He bit his finger, and bright red blood flowed from his fingertips, and then gently swiped in the void in front of him, and finally formed an ancient blood rune.

"Slaying Spirit Battle Formation!"

The blood runes fell into the thick blood-red clouds of fighting spirit. Immediately, countless rays of blood swept out. Faintly, the blood lights gradually formed a huge blood-red battle formation.

And when Elder Zuo saw the blood-red battle formation, his expression became truly ugly.

Because from that battle formation, he sensed a death-like aura