boyutpedia Chapter 262
Chapter 262
Tianshuang Spear Technique is one of the advanced martial arts of the Celestial Race. It is of the Star Level and was created by a Star-Breaking Realm ancestor of the Celestial Race with the power of twenty stars. It is powerful enough to shock the world.
As soon as the spear technique was used, all the Martial Saints in the entire void frowned at the same time.
"Temperature?"
In this void, the temperature itself is very low, but as a Martial Saint, even if facing an environment close to absolute zero, he can still resist it to a certain extent.
However, at this moment, they actually felt the existence of cold.
"Frost!" Someone glanced at the people nearby and then spoke in horror.
Because, a Martial Saint's body was actually covered with white frost!
In an instant, panic spread in the hearts of the saints. One by one, they looked inward at the Dantian Qi Sea, and then they were horrified to find that the blood and spiritual power in their bodies also showed signs of freezing!
"Quickly retreat, exit the void!"
"Low-level martial saints, leave this place, don't get close to the battlefield!"
Then, the void was opened, and low-level martial saints stepped out of the void battlefield one after another.
They are martial saints, for sure.
But in front of demigods and peak martial saints, the difference between them and the ninth rank is just a little bit uncomfortable.
"Four bugs, if it were in the past, you wouldn't even be qualified to talk to me!" Odin Senluo's eyes were grim and full of coldness, the golden divine spear shone, and the white frost stagnated in the void, emitting an astonishing chill.
Every wisp of white frost carried an astonishing spear intent.
Obviously, Odin Senluo's understanding of this martial art and spear power has reached the pinnacle.
"Go to hell!"
The golden divine spear was thrown out, piercing the void, and bursting out with an extreme spear intent that made people look sideways. Even high-level martial saints dared not look at it directly, and their eyes would bleed at any time. What's worse, they would be frozen blind by the extremely cold spear intent!
Ye Chen, Ye Qing, Su Lang, and Yan Huang looked at this attack with extremely serious expressions.
This is a star-level martial art and a star-level golden divine spear.
It is no worse than their opportunity.
Especially since the opponent is still a genius of the year, it would be a lie for them to say that they don't take it seriously.
But to say that they are afraid, that is absolutely not the case!
A person who has lived for tens of thousands of years, injured his foundation, and fell to the peak of the semi-god realm, not to say that his blood and qi are exhausted, at least he is a little weak.
What they have to do is to challenge their own limits.
In Ye Chen's mind, Mo Lao's gentle call sounded: "The peerless monster on the other side of the star sea can challenge the God of War without being defeated at the peak of the Martial Saint realm, and can even kill the Demigod."
"If you really want to change everything, then... this peak Demigod will be the best whetstone."
If they really want to change the ending of being destroyed.
Then, they must show the corresponding combat power and talent. At the age of less than 30, they can kill the Demigod, and the entire planet will have five more Martial Gods.
Then, they will be eligible to join the Galactic Federation and be free from slavery.
Ye Chen nodded gently and replied: "Yes."
His words were very light, but there was unparalleled confidence and absoluteness. He believed in the human race of Blue Star, and believed in his own combat power.
At the same time, he also had a strong expectation for that person.
After all, even they have reached the peak of the Martial Saint realm. With his talent, he should be... a Martial God, right?
After being in seclusion for so long, I believe that when he comes out of seclusion, it will give the whole world a huge shock, right?
Putting away his distracting thoughts, Ye Chen's eyes gradually became sharp. At this moment, he was full of the aura of a peak martial saint. He was like a celestial sword that was unsheathed, ready to go, as if to split the void.
"Xingheluo!"
Although Yan Huang was very young, once he was in combat, he was like a completely different person.
It was like a demon crawling out of Shura Purgatory, extremely terrifying.
The body was wrapped in rolling demonic energy, like a living demon.
"Yanwang·Reincarnation!"
Although Ye Qing did not have much opportunity, he also comprehended the true meaning of martial arts with the help of Su Yu, and his cultivation was improved like a broken bamboo.
No matter what the ending of Ye Qing was in the original book, there is one thing that cannot be denied.
That is, he completely inherited the talent of his father Ye Tao!
The amazing demigod in the original book...Ye Tao!
Ye Qing's temperament suddenly became sharp and magnificent. Holding a big knife, he displayed the Ye family's heavenly high-level martial arts, the strongest form of Kaitian swordsmanship.
"Kaitian!"
Behind the three people, Su Lang, who had transformed into a pure white god, was no longer smiling at this moment. His expression was neither happy nor sad. He was like a god, holding the Futian stick, and his power was overwhelming the whole area!
His innate magical power, the god descending to the earth, is not as simple as incarnating a god.
At the same time, his combat power has also been infinitely raised!
Just like a young god, with the seventh stage of martial saint realm, bursting out with power comparable to that of a demigod!
"Futian!"
The four men shouted angrily, and each of them launched a full-strength attack that exceeded their own limit of combat power!
Ka!
The four terrifying attacks blasted out together, freezing the time of this empty battlefield, suffocating people. At the same time, cracks with light appeared one after another, spreading out with the attacks.
Even this empty battlefield could not withstand the attacks of the four men.
Boom.
In the blink of an eye, the four men's strongest moves collided with Odin Senluo's attack.
In just a moment, the gun intent of Tianshuang Gunfa was disintegrated.
Like a hot knife cutting tofu, there was no delay at all.
Seeing this scene, Odin Senluo's eyes reflected a sense of horror and disbelief: "This is impossible, I am a peak demigod, how can you stop me..."
However, before he finished speaking, he was drowned by the terrifying knife and stick.
The voice stopped abruptly.
At this moment, the void was silent.
All the martial saints who were still in the void battlefield were looking at this in astonishment.
Even the few demigods who came out of the inner world were looking at the scene in front of them in shock.
The chief of the Dongyi tribe leaned on a cane, put away the shock in his eyes, and exclaimed: "The young are formidable. I never thought that our human race would have such a genius who can trigger the forbidden combat power."
Such a genius was extremely rare even when the human race was still at its peak ten thousand years ago.
An attack that exceeded the limit of combat power exploded, engulfing this void battlefield, burying all the aura, as if everything was annihilated.
After sensing the situation ahead for a long time, a martial saint asked, "Is he dead?"
"He should be...dead?"
"It would be hard for even a demigod to survive this blow, right?"
Just when someone was looking forward to it, the chief of the Godly Tribe standing in front, Liefeng, said faintly, "No, the battle...has just begun."
"What!"
Hearing this, all the martial saints were shocked.
Before they could ask, a strong breath that made their souls tremble and indelible fear rose from the depths of their hearts and burst out in front!
"Hehehe...Okay, okay, today...I will burn my true blood and return to the realm of the martial god!"
"Let you ants know the consequences of despising the gods!"
The extremely angry roar completely shattered the empty battlefield that was already on the verge of breaking, and the sacred pressure swept across a radius of 100,000 miles. Countless creatures bowed their heads and crawled on the ground, their eyes completely filled with fear.
In the human camp, Su Zhanyuan felt this shocking power, his body trembled violently, and he lost his voice in horror.
"Martial God!"
Boom!
At this moment, an equally terrifying air wave instantly pierced through the space, directly blowing Su Lang and the other four in front of him away, smashing them for countless miles!
At the same time, a voice so evil that it made the soul feel sick sounded in everyone's ears.
"Hehe... It seems that you have forgotten the existence of this god."
Everyone instantly looked to the north, only to see that the north, which was originally cloudless due to the battle, was now covered by blood clouds, covering the sky and the sun, and it was extremely terrifying!
When the two gods walked out of the void, hundreds of millions of human troops, even the ninth-grade grandmasters and even the martial saints, were crushed, and despair grew wildly.
"Mongoose, Mongoose God, he is out of retreat!"
"It's over, two martial gods appeared at the same time, the human race... is it over?"