Chapter 41: The Ambition of Zhuozhu
"The strength is to spread the mountain and the energy is vast~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
With Sheng Jiutian's roar, the terrifying power suddenly burst out. The space waves that swept through Sheng Jiutian's power were everywhere, and countless creatures on the planets all heard the souls trembled.
"Boom!"
Under the terrifying power of Sheng Jiutian, the decline just now gradually disappeared, and even slowly gained the upper hand.
Facing Ye He Fengtian, Goujian, Zhuanzhu, Su Dingfang, Phoenix Ancestor, Shakyamuni Buddha, Wang Xiong, and the seven powerful people, they actually gradually gained the upper hand?
"Eighteenth level?" Ye He Fengtian glared.
Ye He Fengtian never loses his life. His domineering power in this life is fierce and invincible. But today, in terms of strength, it is better to defeat Jiutian?
The key is that at this moment, one defeated Jiutian and still fought against seven, and under such circumstances, they all gained the upper hand.
"No, no, it's impossible. Isn't your power, your power level seventeen? No..." Goujian also showed an incredible feeling.
You should know that Goujian is sure that he is at the seventeenth level of victory in Nine Heavens, and only then dares to despise victory in Nine Heavens. But at this moment, the power shown by Victory in Nine Heavens is far beyond Goujian's expectations.
Eighteenth level?
"Amitabha!" Shakyamuni Buddha looked ugly.
"What, how is that possible? Cough!" The Phoenix Ancestor said in horror.
Wang Xiong was surprised when he used the Juque Sword at this moment. The power that surpassed Jiutian was so huge? He mobilized the power of a country in the Dongtian Realm. Although he had only twenty-eight continents, he was also huge and invincible. How...!
"How is it? Everyone, hahahahahaha!" Sheng Jiutian laughed.
"Smile? No matter how arrogant you are, you can't stand it! Cough cough!" Zhuan Zhun spitted blood and said angrily.
"Zhuangzhu? Originally, you could live well and even become my confidant. Unfortunately, you don't know how to live or die and don't listen to me! You deserve this disaster!" Sheng Jiutian stared at Zhuangzhu and said coldly.
"Listen to you, I went to assassinate the King of Qin back then? Hahahaha, I, the number one assassin in the world, didn't listen to you, so you asked Yan Dan to find Jing Ke. Jing Ke assassinate the King of Qin? Better to Jiutian, don't you claim to be a meritorious person in this world? What other assassin do? What other assassin do? What kind of assassination of the King of Qin? Unfortunately, Jing Ke is useless! The King of Qin is still alive, hahahaha, he is still alive and capable. Go and fight with Ying Sihai yourself?" said Zhuang Zhu hatred.
"Qin King Ying Zheng is dead!" Sheng Jiutian said in a deep voice.
"Then Ying Zheng died in the battle, died with the ancient food clan, and resisted another wave of disasters in the world. His death shocked the ancient and modern times! His death shone forever! He is a hero of heaven and earth! Who are you? While Ying Zheng died in the battle, he incited the world and provoked Chen Sheng and Wu Guang to cause rebellion. What else do you say? Although Chu has three households, Qin will be destroyed! Hahahaha, did you destroy the Qin Dynasty? It's just that the king and ministers of the Qin Dynasty are no longer there. What are you? You just stole an empty shell. The Qin Dynasty has returned. Do you dare to go to the duel with Ying Sihai?" Zhuan Zhu laughed hideously.
While laughing, Zhuanzu's seven orifices were bleeding, and he was obviously not far from death.
"Zunzhu? I'm too indulging in you!" Sheng Jiutian's voice exuded a murderous aura.
While speaking, the power of the nine heavens over the place where the monks suddenly soared countless times.
"Crack, Crack!"
Zhuang Zhu's hand was trembling under the power of over the overlordship of Jiutian, and it was obviously almost gone.
"I am not as good as you, but I am just a clone, hahahahaha, better than Jiutian? Eighteenth level? Is Eighteenth level very amazing? Is Eighteenth level very amazing? When I was in the eighteenth level of Yuanshi Tianzun, you didn't know where to feed me! Better to Jiutian, don't always think that you are invincible in the world, and don't think that everyone will be the only one! You, that's it!" Zhuan Zhu said with red eyes and hideous eyes.
While speaking, he suddenly exerted force in his hand.
"boom!"
Unfortunately, Zhuang Zhu's power could not suppress Jiutian. After that force, the Fish Intestine Sword in his hand instantly shot into Pangu's world, as if he had been knocked away.
"Zengzhu!" Wang Xiong exclaimed.
"boom!"
Sheng Jiutian's craftsman sword slashed Zhuo Zhuo, instantly shattering Zhuo Zhuo into countless pieces of flesh and blood, and bursting into all directions.
"I don't know how to live or die!" Sheng Jiutian said coldly.
The place where the black pure yin energy seemed to remain, and the black pure yin energy retained a trace of the residual soul.
Junzhuo died?
The wisp of residual soul looked at Sheng Jiutian and said, "Wait, I will avenge me when I return, the eighteenth level? Where are you when the 18th level of Yuanshi Demon? Hahaha, where are you?"
"You!" Sheng Jiutian glared in his eyes.
But I saw that Zhuan Zhu's residual soul slowly dissipated, and that wisp of pure yin energy suddenly poured into Wang Xiong's body.
"Wang Xiong, thank you for trapping Yuanshi Tianmo. In the past, Yuanshi Tianmo caused trouble in the world and was a great sin of the world. Zhu Zhu was trembling in this life and never dared to do anything to suffer great losses to the world. When Ying Zheng conquered the world, many people asked me to assassinate him, but I would not allow him because Ying Zheng was revenge for the victory of the world and was seriously injured. Yushui and Valley had never caused trouble in the world. He always protected the people and the people, not asking for compensation for the sin of Yuanshi Tianmo, but asked for the chance to atone for the sins of Yuanshi Tianmo! I see that your Yang God is in chaos, and my pure yin energy is wasted by the heaven and earth, and I will give you it!" Zhu Zhu Zhu's last repent.
Suddenly, Zhuanzhu's remaining thoughts disappeared completely, and the pure yin energy in his body turned into a black butterfly shape and suddenly rushed into Wang Xiong's body.
"boom!"
Wang Xiong only felt a trembling whole body, and a coolness filled his whole body.
"Zengzhu!" Wang Xiong shouted.
However, Zhuangzhu has completely disappeared between the world.
"Zunzhu? Humph, I'll wait for your original body, Yuanshi Tianzun will come back!" Sheng Jiutian glared and shouted.
"Buzz!"
Sheng Jiutian Zhan Zhuanzhu's arm, and his strength was released. Although he could still cut again, for some reason, he slowly faded away and disappeared.
Zhuan Zhu died, and Sheng Jiutian did not let everyone go because of Zhuan Zhu's death, because in Sheng Jiutian's eyes, Zhuan Zhu should have died.
In recent years, I have been talking very well for the sake of the people, but I am also against myself. If I go against myself, I will not kill me, and I will leave a joke to others?
Sheng Jiutian turned his head and looked at the others: "Ye He Fengtian? Shakyamuni Buddha? Su Dingfang? You are really looking for trouble! Okay, who wants to die next moment?"
"Sheng Jiutian, who are you?" Wang Xiong's pupils suddenly shrank.
"Hmm?" Everyone looked at Wang Xiong in confusion.
"At this time, don't you want us to see your appearance? Who are you?" Wang Xiong said in a deep voice again.
"Wang Xiong?" Sheng Jiutian narrowed his eyes slightly.
"If I guessed correctly, under your mask, there should be a face that we all know! Your face has a new identity under today. This new identity may be known to everyone! That's why you have been unwilling to show up, right?" Wang Xiong stared at Sheng Jiutian and said in a deep voice.
Sheng Jiutian stared at Wang Xiong.
"Ahem, yes, Sheng Jiutian, can you take off this mask? Do you keep wearing it, don't you feel tired?" Gou Jian said coldly and provocatively.
"Goujian, you choose your own path today. You have strong talents and patience. Unfortunately, you have a backbone and will be destined to be unable to gain the trust of others for the rest of your life! Your ambition is great, but it will never match your ability!" Sheng Jiutian said coldly.
"Bah, I'm asking you what you said, what did you say? Could it be that as Wang Xiong said, you still have a glorious identity today?" Gou Jian stared at Sheng Jiutian.
"You are all going to die, and you ask so many questions, why are you doing? As for you? What qualifications do you have to shout with me if you think about betrayal all day long?" Sheng Jiutian said coldly.
While speaking, I exerted force in my hand.
"puff!"
The powerful force made Goujian vomit blood in his mouth in an instant.
With blood spitting out, Goujian showed an unwilling resentment on his face: "What are you asking so much? Hahahaha, I Goujian, during the Kunpeng period, I also surrendered to Di Jun. Below Di Jun and Taiyi, at that time, although I was ranked third, Di Jun was upright and Taiyi also won people with virtue. Although I Kunpeng was unwilling, I was convinced! I surrender Di Jun, I surrender Taiyi! But, you are better than Jiutian? I am not convinced, because in the early days, you were able to calculate and use conspiracies, what else can you do? You have strength? But you still hide your head and show your tail, so I am not convinced! I am unwilling to accept that Kunpeng was the third in the world in the past. I would bow my head to a tiny little boy who had his head and tail, I was unwilling to give up, so I want to replace you!"
"Is this what you think? Childish!" Sheng Jiutian said coldly.
"Are you childish? I don't think so!" Gou Jian said hideously.
"boom!"
Sheng Jiutian exerted force again.
"Puff!" Goujian spurted out another mouthful of blood.
It seemed that like I was just now, Goujian could no longer resist it.
"The king succeeds and the enemy is defeated. Today, I will kill you. I am still the lord of this world!" Sheng Jiutian said coldly.
"The Lord of the World? Hahahaha, do you dare to Ying Zheng be alive? Do you dare to do it when I am the world? Do you dare to do it when Yang Zhu blocks the sky and the sun? Hahahahaha!" Gou Jian laughed disdainfully.
"boom!"
"puff!"
Goujian spewed out another mouthful of blood.
"Ying Zheng, I, Yang Zhu? It has become a thing of the past. It's really ridiculous for you to hold the past and talk about today. You are ridiculous, and Wang Xiong is ridiculous too!" Sheng Jiutian looked at Wang Xiong coldly.
"I'm ridiculous? Anyone who is not as strong as you is ridiculous? Better to Jiutian, I cannot suppress you today. It's not the responsibility of a country's power, but my lack of cultivation and cannot fully exert the power of this country. Otherwise...!" A hint of hatred flashed in Wang Xiong's eyes.
"The cultivation level is not enough? It's not that you don't have enough cultivation level, but that you don't have enough sword skills!" Sheng Jiutian sneered.
"Um?"
"I remember, you used Zhuangzi's 'Sword of the Emperor'? Unfortunately, the first two moves are not the Sword of the Emperor!" Sheng Jiutian sneered.
"What did you say?" Wang Xiong said coldly.
"Zhuangzi has three swords, the sword of common people, the sword of princes, and the sword of the emperor. You used the first two styles, namely "Eight Desolations and Six Heritages, I am the only one of the most noble" and "Create the world"? Hahaha, this is not a secret in the Middle Ages, "Eight Desolations and Six Heritages, I am the only one of the most noble people" is the sword of common people, fighting for personal courage and fighting all the world! "Enlight Desolations and Six Heritages," is just the sword of princes, opening up boundaries and land, and constituting the country and ensuring peace! Oh, what about the third style? Will you use it? The third style of the Sword of the Emperor is the real sword of the Emperor and the sword of the Emperor! Unfortunately, you can't use it. After Zhuangzi died, he only got his name, but no one can use it. If you can use the third style! Induce the power of the Eastern Qin Kingdom, you may have two or three moves in my hands. Unfortunately, you only know the second style! The sword of the princes!" Sheng Jiutian sneered.
Wang Xiong's face looked ugly. Indeed, there were three styles in total, and Wang Xiong had only understood the second style at most.
"As for the Juque Sword in your hand, is it? Look, it's all curled, hahahaha!" Sheng Jiutian laughed.
"Currendering blade, that's also a medieval holy sword!" Wang Xiong said coldly.
"No, in the Middle Ages, the Juque Sword was indeed so sharp that it was invincible in the world. It was the first of the ten holy swords. Unfortunately, in the Middle Ages, he committed many evil deeds and was broken and killed by Zhuangzi! After these years, he has been reincarnated again? Now, what is it? The ten holy swords in the Middle Ages? The least sharp one? Or the one without attributes? Hahaha, a useless sword!" Sheng Jiutian sneered.
"Me? My previous life was broken by Zhuangzi? I, I am so pitiful, I am about to break again! It hurts, it hurts! Your Majesty, it hurts!" Wang Xiong exclaimed in his hand.
Chapter completed!