1453: C1453 Powerful Guards

C1453 Powerful Guards

"What is the king doing?"

"Long-range attacks can't guarantee the safety of the main body, the power will reach the spiritual world anyway"

"I didn't do anything, these weapons flew themselves up"

Mu Chen had an innocent expression on his face. He didn't understand what had happened.

Samira felt that the other party was trying to steal his treasure, so he attacked even faster.

The remnant will that Mu Chen left in the sea suddenly laughed. This was what he had done.

"Hehehe, I didn't think that after so many years, I would still be able to encounter the ruins of a sect left behind by an old acquaintance."

"You little fellows sure know how to mess around."

"Sigh, so it was Senior who was secretly making a move. Can you say hello in advance?"

Remnant Will did not take Mu Chen seriously. He just minded his own business and found joy.

He controlled the Seven Star Illusionary Pearl to smash around in the palace, and very soon, it angered the sleeping guardian.

The huge ice cubes placed at the entrance of the palace started to evaporate quickly.

Two martial artists wearing golden armor walked out from within.

"You actually felt that the clouds above the sky were impudent. Leave your lives here."

The guards didn't even make any moves to attack.

The loud roar shook the others until the blood in their bodies churned, and their bodies trembled uncontrollably.

Before Sermille could jump down from the pillar, he was about to parry the guardian martial artist's violent attack.

Mu Chen's side was not much better. Another person charged over in the blink of an eye.

The guard held a thick Coiling Dragon Staff and attacked with a wide variety of moves.

With the momentum of Autumn Wind sweeping away fallen leaves, he was about to crush the others into pieces.

The guard held a treasure sword in his hand and welcomed the attack. But, in the first collision between the weapons of both sides, they were sent flying.

The clothes on their bodies exploded, and blood seeped out from the muscles on their arms. A few tiny cracks even appeared on the sword.

What kind of terrifying strength was this? It was almost an instant kill.

"Cough, cough, cough, cough..."

"Your Highness, please retreat quickly. The combat power of these two killing gods is not something to be trifled with."

The guard warrior's eyes were wide open. He had been completely enraged by everyone's actions.

"If you still wish to escape alive, that would be a huge joke."

"Use your own lives to apologize for your reckless actions just now."

Just like that, a life and death situation appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

The Dragon Group members were fearless. They raised their swords and were about to launch an assassination.

However, the whistling sound of the Coiling Dragon Staff being waved made these people fall from the sky due to the strong pressure.

In front of absolute power, any move seemed insignificant.

The remaining strength of an ancient powerhouse could reach such a terrifying extent.

Elder Luoyu and Elder Gui Jianxu worked together to activate the defensive formation.

Petals stained with blood floated around the guarding martial artists.

The moment the light flower petals touched the body of the guarding martial artist, the gravity changed drastically. It was as terrifying as Mount Tai pressing down on the body of the guarding martial artist.

If it was an ordinary enemy, they would have been crushed into meat paste by these flower petals a long time ago.

"This insignificant weight is no different from a real flower petal."

"If you don't use your most powerful moves, then you really won't have a chance anymore."

The guard raised the Coiling Dragon Staff in his hand, and several white tornadoes appeared out of thin air on the ground.

The fierce winds swept up the ice tea and snow into the horizon, and the flower petals were also blown away without a trace.

"Cough, cough, cough, cough..."

Elder Luoyu felt as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer in his chest. The rebounding force of the move had already caused him internal injuries.

The situation of the Tribulation Sect disciples was even more tragic.

Several black-robed men had already collapsed to the ground.

It wouldn't take long for them to be turned into ice sculptures by the low temperature.

No one could stop the guards. They saw that he had already arrived in front of Mu Chen.

The remnant will of the ancient expert finally transformed into the form of a real person.

He gently stretched out his palm and held the aggressive Coiling Dragon Staff.

"The endless cycle of prosperity and decline is the Heavenly Dao."

"After True Immortal Bai Wuya ascended, your sect didn't have a second expert with potential. It's normal for him to be eliminated."

"What's the point of guarding the ruins of the sect? Hide the palace in the ice mountain forever."

The guard looked at the figure in front of him and couldn't help but sink into his memories.

They were all experts who roamed the martial arts world at the same time, so they could be considered old acquaintances.

"You are a Martial Saint, Ninelotus... I didn't expect to meet you in such a way..."

"By chance and coincidence, following a little friend in the pugilistic world to find some fun."

The guards and Ninelotus were not the true bodies of experts, but neither of them could accept the other.

They naturally could not miss the opportunity to exchange blows with cultivators of the same era.

The two of them began to fight without any explanation.

Mu Chen felt that a good opportunity was right in front of him.

He said in a low voice, "Leader, please protect these injured brothers. The little old man and I will go and ambush the cardinal."1

"Your majesty, you must act according to your ability. If you can't beat them, then let them kill each other."

"Don't worry, after fighting for such a long time, he has already used up most of his energy."

The two of them quickly flashed and rushed to the back of Semille.

Mu Chen used the same trick again, using the flames condensed on his skin to burst out with a dazzling light.

The visual interference caused a one-tenth of a second pause to appear on Semille.

Netherworld Sacred Hands took advantage of this opportunity and used his sharp nails to ruthlessly dig at his opponent's abdomen. Pcht! Pcht! Pcht! Pcht! Pcht! Pcht! Pcht! Pcht!

The name of this move was' Soul Stealing '.

More than half of the true Qi reserves in Sermille's body had disappeared without a reason. The feeling of extreme weakness made him teeter on the verge of collapse. He nearly fell to the ground.

"Isn't the feeling of being surrounded especially refreshing?"

"It's a pity that you have too few followers this time. Otherwise, you would have saved a lot of trouble by eradicating the entire Church of Catastrophe in one go."

Samira was so angry that his teeth itched.

He threw out all the charms on his body. On the surface of each charm, a water-tank-sized whirlpool appeared, crazily absorbing the spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth contained in this mountain.

The other guard would not allow him to recover his strength so easily.

He jumped into the air with the Coiling Dragon Staff in his hand and used the staff technique to chop down the Hua Mountain. He smashed it hard at Sermille's head.

The talismans quickly combined to form a huge metal plate.

"Bang!"

The battle between the strongest attack and the strongest defense was instantly determined.

Pieces of talismans flew away, but the momentum of the Coiling Dragon Staff did not weaken at all.

At the moment when everyone was surprised, it landed on Samira's head.

Fresh blood, brain matter, skull...

Even the upper half of his body was crushed by the brute force, leaving only his four limbs to the side.

"Quickly go and harvest the heads! These fellows are all stunned!"

"The two of us also have to be careful. The strength of the guards can kill anyone in an instant."

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