1698: C1698 Shaman War

C1698 Shaman War

Magnificent spells cast a sidelong glance, each one seeming to be communicating with the power of the myriad Daos of the universe to suppress and kill the enemy.

The sky rumbled. Countless spells turned into fire, thunder, and swords, rushing towards Wu Zhan in an instant.

Such an attack was terrifying. It was not an ordinary spell, but a spell that connected the power of ten thousand Dao.

In other words, it was similar to Su Bai's Great Tao Arts, but the Great Tao Arts could directly control the power of ten thousand Dao, so it was naturally stronger.

As the spell fell, it stirred up a strong wind that swept toward Wu Zhan.

Wu Zhan gave a simple and honest smile and said, "Our clan leader once said that we shouldn't learn these gaudy spells of yours, only by being strong will we be strong forever!"

With that, Wu Zhan raised his mace and smashed it down towards the spells that filled the sky in a simple and violent manner.

The terrifying power instantly shattered all the spells that filled the sky, and even the ground was blown away.

Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air, and secretly sighed at how powerful Wu Zhan was.

Mo Li's face was ashen. He originally wanted to regain some face and suppress the Shaman Zhan in one fell swoop, but he didn't expect that the other party would violently shatter all the spells.

"I told you earlier that if you all attacked together, none of you would be a match for me." Wu Zhan shouted loudly.

Even though he truly didn't have any other intentions and was extremely simple and honest, to the other cultivators, this sounded like an extremely infuriating and insolent remark.

"Awoo! Awoo!" When they saw Wu Zhan Yi and Korean trash Mo Li's beautiful magic curse, the other members of the Shaman Tribe started shouting and cheering for him.

The other seven major forces glanced at the excited and shouting members of the Voodoo Race, and a deep sense of disdain came out of their eyes. However, they had to admit that the Shamans were truly born to fight.

"Arrogant!" Ji Zhan shouted and attacked.

The Ji Family of Beiyuan and the Feng Family were both known as the Two Heroes. The Feng Family specialized in the Longevity Art, whereas the Ji Family specialized in killing power.

"You're not my match either!" Wu Zhan looked at Ji Zhan and said with a silly smile.

Ji Zhan was not enraged like Mo Li, but said coldly: "My Ji Family's Immortal Slaughtering Technique can kill True Immortals, but there are no Immortals in the world. I wonder how many moves you can resist?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Zhan made his move. Rays of light suddenly surged out from within her body.

That light contained boundless killing intent. The sky suddenly changed color, as if something terrifying was about to appear.

The power of the Immortal Slayer surged and changed unpredictably. All of it surged towards Wu Zhan.

This kind of power was shocking. Many people opened their mouths wide.

"Rumor has it that the Ji Clan's supreme martial art has the power of Immortal Slaughtering. Today, it is truly worthy of its reputation!"

"That's right. Even though there is no immortal in the Culmination Star Region that can kill immortals, who can resist the power to kill immortals?"

Everyone turned pale with fright as they looked at the battle on the arena stage.

Ji Zhan's entire body was surging with threads of immortal killing power. This was an extremely terrifying power.

In an instant, all of it gathered on Wu Zhan's body.

For the first time, Wu Zhan showed a serious expression. He roared loudly and stomped his feet on the ground.

Rays of light burst out from his body. It was very powerful. Even Su Bai, who was below the stage, was slightly moved.

"I'm afraid that the so-called power of Immortal Slayer can't break the defense of this witch warrior's body." Su Bai analyzed.

Sure enough, the seemingly terrifying power of Immortal Killer poured onto Wu Zhan's body. Wu Zhan only felt a slight pain, but he was fine.

Immediately after, he carried the mace and smashed it violently and brutally towards Ji Zhan. In an instant, a ball of strong light surged out of Ji Zhan's entire body, and the strong light firmly protected his body.

But the mace simply swung down. The power that instantly erupted was too strong. It was enough to blow up a star.

"Kacha!" With a sound, Ji Zhan's protective strong light shattered. His entire body suffered a thunderous strike, and blood spurted out from the corner of his mouth.

"I've said it before, you guys are going to attack together!" Wu Zhan said honestly.

"Awoo! Awoo!" Once again, the Shamans gathered together on the stage. Awoo! Awoo! Awoo!

Mo Li and Ji Zhan felt that their faces had lost all color, and they were extremely angry. But they were indeed no match for the other party.

If the two of them really joined forces, then they would lose face even more.

At this moment, Xuan Qing and the ascetic monk, Feng Qingyang, and Fei Wuji were still in the midst of a great battle.

Wu Zhan looked at the second prince of Eastern Wastelands, Li Chenhe, who had yet to react on the stage, and said with a simple and honest smile, "As the host, I want to fight you!"

Li Chenhe did not respond. He kept his eyes closed, as if all of this had nothing to do with him.

At this moment, Li Chentian looked at Li Chenhe and said, "Second brother, go and fight."

Li Chenhe slowly opened his eyes. He looked contemptuously at the seven great geniuses below the arena. Each of them represented the seven great forces.

Then, he slowly walked down the arena. Although he was short, his aura was very powerful.

"Was it you who challenged me just now?" Li Chenhe looked at Wu Zhan and asked coldly.

"I want to fight!" Wu Zhan answered honestly.

"Asshole yourself!" Li Chenhe didn't look Wu Zhan in the eye and said scornfully.

"You are so arrogant. I'll teach you a lesson with my mace." Wu Zhan roared loudly, and a ray of light surged out from his entire body from head to toe.

Then, he dashed forward as fast as he could and dashed towards Li Chenhe with the mace in hand.

The spiked club was forged from an unknown metal. It was extremely hard and weighed more than a hundred thousand kilograms.

However, it was like a toy in Wu Zhan's hand. Wu Zhan swung the mace and smashed it violently at Li Chenhe.

Just as the mace was about to hit Li Chenhe with terrifying power, Li Chenhe's figure suddenly disappeared.

In the next moment, Li Chenhe appeared in the air. With a light shout, a dragon's roar resounded from the arena.

Following that, the dragons formed by the imperial draconic aura roared in all shapes and forms. They bared their fangs and brandished their claws as they rushed towards Wu Zhan.

This kind of power was extremely eye-catching, and many cultivators opened their eyes wide.

"Big Brother Su, this is the ultimate Emperor-based Dragon Qi of the Eastern Wastelands Dynasty. It's famous for its offensive power, and it can destroy everything in its path. Legend has it that it can break through all the laws in the world!" The Xia Family sisters exclaimed.

Su Bai nodded. He could indeed feel the terrifying offensive power coming from the roaring True Dragon.

This Imperial Dao Dragon Qi was indeed very strong, and this Li Chenhe's strength was extraordinary as well.

Facing the roaring dragon, Wu Zhan revealed a serious expression for the first time.

His tall body was still glowing. His mace danced as he roared and charged towards the True Dragon.

Two extremely powerful forces clashed together. One True Dragon after another was shattered by Wu Zhan's mace. Wu Zhan's indestructible body was also left with bloody wounds.2

"Are you ready? This prince is about to begin!" Li Chenhe's expression was as cold as ever as he looked at the Shaman War below.

"Come, you're very strong. You deserve my full strength!" Wu Zhan roared, displaying the wildness of the savage warriors.

Li Chenhe's hands moved quickly. His momentum was getting stronger and stronger. He only stopped when he was infinitely close to becoming a True Immortal.

- - The content came from [Micoo Reading].

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