jdhmnovel Chapter 225: The Saint King Strikes Back, the King's Soul Is Fearless
Chapter 225: The Saint King Strikes Back, the King's Soul Is Fearless
The eyes of the Heavenly Martial Saint King were wide open, his expression was grim, and without saying a word he flew into the air, his figure streaking across the sky like a flash of lightning. In a flash, he flew down to the ground with the force of thunder, his feet stomped heavily on the ground, making a dull loud noise. Then he shouted angrily: "Big Thunderbolt!"
He pounded his extremely strong fists hard on the ground, and a powerful force instantly burst out from his fists. The power of this move was extremely magnificent, as if a mysterious and powerful force instantly enveloped the entire world, causing everything in the world to solidify in the air at this moment, as if they were cast under a spell of immobilization. The solidified objects first trembled slightly, and then began to solidify slowly, as if they were tightly squeezed by an invisible pressure. After a while, these objects were gradually crushed under the strong pressure, turning into countless tiny fragments that fell one after another.
This force not only causes severe damage to objects, but also greatly reduces people's ability to move. The body seems to be bound by heavy shackles, making it difficult to make any defensive posture.
The Heavenly Martial Saint King did not stop, he continuously gathered all the divine power he released between his fists. The powerful force continued to gather and compress, like a volcano about to erupt.
Finally, the impact force exploded from one point and expanded wildly like a raging wave. Wherever it went, everything was ruthlessly destroyed. No matter whether it was hard rocks or lush trees, they were instantly turned into powder in the face of this powerful force.
Saint King Bai Lian and Saint King Xuan Feng saw that Saint King Tian Wu's attack had already taken shape and was so powerful that they knew it was not wise to continue attacking. The two looked at each other and immediately turned from attack to defense without saying a word, preparing to retreat quickly to avoid the aftermath of this terrifying attack.
However, how could Wang Hun give them such an opportunity? Wang Hun's eyes condensed, and his aura suddenly surged. He performed three revelations in succession, and each revelation was accompanied by a powerful fluctuation of divine power. The speed of the third revelation was much faster than the previous one. Wang Hun relied on his strong willpower and keen perception to quickly complete the revelation.
He shouted loudly: "The power of the Myriad Realms! Storm, thunder, ice blade, fire rage!" As his words fell, four terrifying powers roared like four ferocious dragons, rushing towards the White Lotus Saint King and the Black Wind Saint King. Wherever the powerful force passed, the air seemed to be torn apart, making a sharp whistling sound.
The four divine powers hit the shields of the two fiercely, making a deafening sound. The shields trembled violently under this powerful impact, and the light flickered unsteadily. Finally, they could not bear the weight and shattered.
Wang Hun used his soul power without hesitation, and his figure flashed like a ghost, and he came to the front of the White Lotus Saint King in an instant. The White Lotus Saint King was unable to react in time, and before he could make any reaction, he was easily caught by Wang Hun. Wang Hun's eyes were cold, and a soul-slaying sword appeared in his hand in an instant, and he stabbed it without hesitation.
The sharp sword blade instantly pierced through the body of Saint White Lotus, and blood gushed out. Saint White Lotus' eyes widened, his face full of disbelief, and his body slowly fell down.
The King Soul then summoned the Soul Gun - AK19, and shouted: "Life weapon into the soul, sweep!" Forty bullets poured out like a rainstorm, with a strong impact shot at the Xuanfeng Saint King. Seeing this, the Xuanfeng Saint King was shocked and wanted to escape, but it was too late. The forty bullets hit him hard, and the strong impact made his body tremble continuously, and blood spurted out of his mouth.
Tianwu Saint King watched this scene with his own eyes, his heart filled with shock and anger. He wanted to withdraw his divine power, but it was too late.
The terrifying power of the thunderbolt had completely erupted, hitting Saint King White Lotus and Saint King Black Wind solidly. Under the impact of this powerful force, the two men flew out like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily to the ground.
Wang Hun dodged and retreated quickly, his movements were agile and decisive. He cleverly avoided the aftermath of the thunderbolt attack and was not hurt at all. He stood in the distance, looking at the Tianwu Saint King and the Bailian Saint King and Xuanfeng Saint King who fell to the ground with cold eyes, his heart full of firm belief.
The Heavenly Martial Saint King was furious, and his anger seemed to ignite the air around him. He stared at the King's Soul in the distance with his eyes wide open, and shouted loudly: "Damn it, damn it! You, the Lord of the Underworld, will pay a heavy price today!" His roar echoed in the air like thunder, filled with endless anger and unwillingness.
Wang Hun stood quietly in the distance, with a faint smile on his face, which seemed to contain endless confidence and composure. He looked at the angry Tianwu Saint King calmly without saying a word, as if he was enjoying a wonderful performance.
At this time, Tianwu Saint King was about to step forward and help up the injured Saint King Xuanfeng and Saint King Bailian. Just as his hand was about to touch them, Wang Hun's cold voice sounded again: "Day and Night God Slayer!" With this shout, the Light and Dark Soul Sword in Wang Hun's hand instantly burst out with extremely powerful power. The power spread out in all directions like a surging tide, and the light was so dazzling that people could not look directly at it.
Then, Wang Hun's figure flashed like lightning, rushing forward at an amazing speed, and instantly passed in front of Tianwu Shengwang who had not yet reacted. Tianwu Shengwang felt a flash in front of his eyes, and a powerful force rushed towards him. He was shocked and had no time to make any defensive moves. The next moment, he felt a sharp pain in his chest, as if he was hit hard by a heavy hammer. Suddenly, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and the blood splashed in the air like a blooming red flower. And a huge wound appeared on his chest, and blood from the wound kept pouring out, staining his clothes red.
Wang Hun held the Sword of Light and Dark Soul in his hand, with the tip of the sword pointing at the three Holy Kings on the ground, his tone full of provocation: "What other tricks do you have? Just use them." His eyes were firm and cold, as if declaring to them his invincibility.
Saint King Bai Lian struggled to stand up first. His body was trembling slightly, but his eyes revealed a hint of determination. He was pleasantly surprised to find that the ancient dragon crystal in his body was still effective. The mysterious power began to restore his strength little by little. Saint King Bai Lian gritted his teeth, endured the pain in his body, and stepped forward to help Saint King Tian Wu and Saint King Xuan Feng up. He looked at Saint King Tian Wu and Saint King Xuan Feng, his eyes full of determination: "Tian Wu, Xuan Feng, use that!"
"That? Which one?" Wang Hun frowned slightly and asked in confusion. A trace of vigilance flashed in his eyes, wondering what kind of terrible method the "that" in the mouth of the White Lotus Saint King was.
The Holy King Bai Lian turned his head, looked at Wang Hun viciously, and said: "You will know soon, you hateful monkey! You will die a miserable death!" His voice was full of hatred and anger, as if he had already seen Wang Hun's tragic end.