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Chapter 457 Shura's anger, the sword pressed the southern border!

Over the main battlefield, Ying Shang summoned the golden body magic image, but he still couldn't do anything to Chu Jingzhe. Seeing that the dynasty coalition forces below were about to collapse, his face became increasingly ugly.

"I will hold him back and the others will support the battlefield!" Ying Shang issued an order again.

Dozens of powerful martial arts practitioners around were watching the battle before, and occasionally attacked Chu Jingzhe, but the results were very little.

Instead of consuming this way, it is better to let them go and turn the situation around and crush the Nanye Army.

"Haha! I have been playing with you for so long, and it's almost done. Let's go on the road together!"

Suddenly, Chu Jingzhe sneered, and then a large amount of golden true energy flowed backwards like a river, sweeping across the sky.

The golden true energy quickly rolled up and condensed into a golden body magic figure, standing tall and above, reaching 99 feet high. Whether it is its height, its own solidity level, and its power emitted, they are many times stronger than Ying Shang's golden body magic figure.

Suddenly, a huge pressure swept across the world. The golden body and magic appearance were exactly the same as Chu Jingzhe in terms of temperament and appearance, just like a real war god.

Just now, Chu Jingzhe also witnessed the scene of Tiance's death in battle, which undoubtedly inspired the deepest murderous intent in his heart.

He naturally knew Tiance's identity, but it had never been announced to the public.

On weekdays, he is just a hothead soldier who is so ordinary that he is busy in the kitchen.

But once he put on the black robe and the mask, he turned into a terrified general of Tiance who was terrified by countless legions on the battlefield.

Just now, his blood splattered into the watchtower, making Chu Jingzhe furious and murderous intent soar into the sky.

Seeing this golden body statue full of murderous intent, everyone below was shocked to death.

Even Ying Shang's eyes exploded, and his eyes were filled with incredible words.

I have been practicing for nearly a hundred years, but I have only condensed a 66-foot golden body, but how long has Chu Jingzhe finally broken through to the taboo realm?

Half a year?

But, he actually condensed a ninety-nine-foot golden body. How is this possible?

Is the Supreme Bloodline as terrifying as the legendary one?

Is he a well-deserved supreme in any field, sweeping invincible?

This moment.

The powerful people below, including Ying Shang, felt a terrifying pressure sweeping over, and they couldn't help but kneel down and surrender.

Immediately afterwards, a huge palm popped out of the ninety-nine-foot golden body and pressed it downwards.

The palm covered the sky and the sun, as if the whole sky fell down.

Below, the hairs of the powerful dynasty were standing up, and the pressure made them unable to help but kneel down and it was difficult to move at all.

And as the palms fell, even the bones were clattering.

"All of you deserve to die!"

Chu Jingzhe's voice was cold, echoing throughout the battlefield, clearly reaching everyone's ears.

Even the soldiers fighting fiercely below could clearly feel the murderous intent in Chu Jingzhe's voice.

"puff……"

Finally, a strong man at the tenth level could not bear it and his body opened directly.

"Puff puff puff..."

As the palms continued to fall, the pressure actually increased in a geometric multiple. The bodies of the powerful men of the dynasty exploded one after another, turning into blood mist and drifted in the air.

The worst-in-class people are also at the tenth level. In the secular world, they are the top-notch strong people, and they are enough to defeat one side invincible.

But now, under that golden palm, it became vulnerable.

In the end, even the strong man at the twelve level could not bear it, and countless cracks appeared in his body, and eventually, it exploded completely.

"roar……"

Ying Shang let out a roar with a shocking roar, and his golden body and magic face were ferocious, and he was trying his best to resist this pressure.

"Crack click..."

A series of cracks appeared on his golden body and magic form, as if they were about to break open at any time.

At this time, Ying Shang was extremely shocked. Before the golden palm had fallen, the pressure was emitted by him, and he could not bear it. If that palm was implemented, how terrifying would it be?

"roar……"

Ying Shang's golden body roared in shock.

However, in the face of absolute strength, everything seems pale and powerless.

As the golden palm slowly pressed down, Ying Shang's golden body magic figure was suddenly covered with cracks, and then it cracked open and turned into a rain of light.

"puff……"

The golden body magic image was broken, and Ying Shang's original deity was also severely injured, and he immediately coughed up blood and his face turned pale.

Looking at the golden body and magical appearance that towered into the clouds and looked down at him like a god, Ying Shang's eyes were filled with despair.

He felt that his soul was trembling and he couldn't even raise the courage to resist. How could there be such a terrifying existence in this world?

At this moment, all the victory in the battle and the dignity of the dynasty were left behind.

At this moment, he had only one thought in his mind, that was to escape!

He fled desperately despite his injuries.

The emperor-level strong man escapes with all his might, and even the strong man of the same realm is difficult to stop him.

Seeing him moving away at a rapid speed, Chu Jingzhe didn't even want to set out to chase him. He only saw him pointing like a sword and slashing forward.

In an instant, a giant sword a hundred feet long appeared in the void and slashed towards Ying Shang.

"No!" Ying Shang roared in despair.

At this moment, the giant sword directly passed through his neck, and the lower half of his body exploded, leaving only a head.

"Boom..."

With a loud bang, the sword energy exploded, flattening a mountain in front of him.

Chu Jingzhe Yaokong reached out and grabbed Ying Shang's head directly.

Until this time, Ying Shang's eyes did not close, and the pair of eyes were filled with fear and reluctance.

He was a dignified master-level giant and led nearly two million cavalry of the three dynasties. He thought there was no suspense in this battle.

Just as decades ago, he led the Imperial Cavalry and stepped on the Jiuzhou World, breaking the backbone of this world and making everyone surrender to his feet.

However, he never dreamed that the factual result was exactly the opposite of what he expected. A young man who was in his prime made him suffer from his blood.

He was unwilling to accept it, but he had no choice.

Seeing the bleeding head in Chu Jingzhe's hand, the dynasty coalition forces, which were already on the verge of collapse, their confidence was suddenly defeated and their beliefs collapsed in an instant.

Ying Shang, the Iron Cavalry Commander of the Dynasty, and the Imperial Master-level giant.

Such a powerful man who was above his superiority was actually cut off his head.

"Ying Shang's dog head is here, do you still have to resist stubbornly?" Chu Jingzhe stood proudly in the void, with a majestic figure, like a bloody war god.

A thunderous sound swept through hundreds of miles and clearly reached everyone's ears.

Hearing this voice, the soldiers on both sides were stunned. Then, the soldiers of the Nanye Group Army were filled with passion, and their originally exhausted bodies were instantly filled with strength and their fighting spirit soared into the sky.

"Kill..."
Chapter completed!
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