1136: C1136 Arriving at the Peak of the Mountain

C1136 Arriving at the Peak of the Mountain

"Kill!"

With Prince Rockefeller's death command, the tens of thousands of Half-Zongzis did not dare to hesitate as they shouted at the same time.

Then, like a tidal wave, they charged towards Mu Chen.

Because they were very clear about this.

No matter how strong Mu Chen was, they couldn't take a step back.

If not, they would be riddled with holes by Prince Rockefeller's men.

At the same time, Mu Chen was the one who shouted to kill.

Both sides tangled together.

However, Prince Rockefeller and Chou Wan did not expect that the tens of thousands of Half-Zongshi were not a threat to Mu Chen at all.

Mu Chen was like chopping melons and vegetables, instantly knocking down tens of thousands of Half-Zongshi.

Tens of thousands of Half-Zongshi had suffered heavy casualties, and not a single one of them could stop Mu Chen.

"Continue!" Although over ten thousand Half-Zongshi had died, Prince Rockefeller did not feel any heartache at all.

After all, he still had a few hundred thousand lives in his hands.

A mere tens of thousands of Half-Zongshi was nothing to him.

Thus, another ten thousand Half-Zongshi continued to charge forward.

Even though Mu Chen was invincible, there were too many of them on the other side.

Furthermore, Mu Chen had consumed a lot of energy as well.

Very quickly, Mu Chen revealed his weakness. He was hit by the opponent's attack on his back.

"Puchi!" Mu Chen opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

However, Mu Chen didn't fall down.

He stood up again with the broken Shangfang Sword in his hand.

He continued to participate in the battle.

"Puchi!"

Mu Chen was once again beaten until he vomited blood.

However, Mu Chen still stood up and continued to fight back.

Such a scene kept repeating.

The intense battle made Mu Chen unable to find a single part of his body that was still intact.

Even his Heavenly King Royal Robe had become ragged.

His chest and back were covered in blood.

As for the Heavenly King's mask that covered half of his face, it had long been dyed red with blood.

As the battle went deeper, Mu Chen broke through the countless half-step grandmasters with just his strength alone. After half a mountain, he continued to rush towards the peak of Coiling Dragon Mountain.

"Could it be that there really are gods in this world?"

Prince Rockefeller was completely stunned by Mu Chen's invincibility, "I've already f * cking lost over a million people, but I still can't stop him?"

"He's only one person!"

His heart was bleeding.

However, apart from the words of the gods, they really could not understand why Mu Chen was so powerful!

Such combat strength had already completely exceeded the scope of humans!

"It's raining, Your Highness!" Qiu Wannian stared at the big screen and said.

At this time, a storm suddenly descended on Coiling Dragon Mountain. The rain poured down and the mountain path became extremely muddy.

A storm washed away the blood that covered the mountains and plains.

Countless corpses were also washed to the foot of the mountain.

"The heavens are truly helping me!" Prince Rockefeller laughed loudly, "This rainstorm came at the perfect time. I still have four hundred thousand people left, and they are all gathered halfway up the mountain!"

"Coupled with this storm, the King of Summer definitely won't be able to reach the peak of the mountain!"

In the rainstorm.

Mu Chen continued to walk forward with great difficulty.

The final trump card of Prince Rockefeller had appeared.

Four hundred thousand people were like a long dragon, densely distributed on the mountain path.

"Kill!" Mu Chen did not hesitate, raising his broken sword and charging forward without hesitation.

Although every step forward was extremely difficult for Mu Chen, he wouldn't give up.

His goal was to stab the Great Summer Dragon Banner into the top of Coiling Dragon Mountain within five hours.

Gradually, Mu Chen's consciousness became somewhat fuzzy.

Even if the opponent's weapon hit Mu Chen's body, Mu Chen wouldn't feel any pain.

No matter how strong Mu Chen was, he was still a human, not a god.

Humans always have times when they are tired.

"Putong!"

In the heavy rain.

Mu Chen fell down.

However, in the next moment.

Mu Chen stood up again.

"Your Highness, did you notice?"

In the control room.

Qiu Wanli stared at the big screen intently and said thoughtfully, "Every time the King of Summer falls and stands up again, his combat strength seems to have increased by a lot compared to the last time!"

"It seems to be true!" Prince Rockefeller thought for a while. Mu Chen's current state seemed to be the same as what Chou Myriad had said, "What is this about?"

"I don't know either." Chou Wanqian frowned, "The key is that no one knows about the background of the Great Xia King! If we can find out the origin of the Great Xia King, then things will be much easier!"

Actually, the reason Mu Chen became stronger and stronger as the battle progressed was entirely because of the ancient and mysterious cultivation technique he cultivated.

What he paid attention to was whether he could break it or not.

Every time Mu Chen's body suffered serious injuries, the ancient and mysterious cultivation technique would activate its self-healing function, and it could also increase Mu Chen's strength by a large margin.

This was the biggest reliance that Mu Chen could rely on to persist on.

Mu Chen's eyes were filled with killing intent.

The enemies that were halfway up the mountain and at the peak of the mountain were all killed by Mu Chen's sword.

Blood mixed with rainwater flowed down the mountain path.

Corpses kept falling down the cliff.

Soon, Mu Chen arrived at the top of the mountain.

"Look! His Highness the Heavenly King has arrived at the peak of Coiling Dragon Mountain!"

"This is great! There is no power that can stop the Great Xia King!"

"Long live the Heavenly King!"

Within the Great Xia.

Although the television screen was very blurry, all of the Great Xia citizens still saw a Great Xia Dragon Flag appear at the peak of Coiling Dragon Mountain.

That mighty figure was extremely agile.

Carrying the Great Xia Dragon Flag, he headed straight for the peak of the mountain!

"What?" Seeing this scene, Prince Rockefeller could not hold it in any longer, "A total of two million people. To think that they were unable to stop a single person. Or did they allow him to successfully ascend the peak of Coiling Dragon Mountain?"

"Humiliation! Humiliation!"

"Your Highness, we must not let him place the Dragon Flag of Great Xia at the highest point!" Qiu Wannian glanced at the time and said, "There is still half an hour until the end of the five-hour deadline. We still have time!"

"That's right!" Prince Rockefeller nodded and said, "There are still tens of thousands of people at the peak of the mountain. They can resist the Great Summer King for a period of time!"

"As for me, I will also send out the secret weapon that will appear in the finale!"

"Originally, I didn't intend to use the secret weapon. However, there's no other way. These two million people are simply two million stupid pigs! In the end, I could only force myself to use the secret weapon!"

"Secret weapon?" Qiu Wannian could not help but be stunned.

As the owner of the Avengers, Chou Wanli's schemes were endless.

However, compared to Prince Rockefeller, he could not keep up with his tricks.

"The highest point is already right in front of me!" Mu Chen could already see the light of victory.1

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