1689: C1689 Absorb Patriarch

C1689 Absorb Patriarch

Tantador instinctively reacted by bending over to avoid the sword.

The asuras around him raised their swords to block the sword energy, but they didn't expect the power of the sword energy to turn them into dead souls.

"No wonder you have the courage to challenge us. It turns out you found a powerful new weapon."

"Besides this sword, you are still a weak ant."

Tantador quietly wiped away his sweat and did not make an accurate analysis of Mu Chen.

"There is no suitable opportunity to fight in the human realm. I cannot let you go today."

"Even if I don't use the Son of Heaven Sword, I can still kill you."

Mu Chen actually put the sword back into its sheath. This action stunned everyone.

What right does a Mortal Realm warrior have to be arrogant?

Where did his confidence come from?

The unarmed state did not mean that his combat strength was weakened. Instead, it would cause the enemy to have the mentality of being careless.

Mu Chen's palm cracked open two blood-red mouths, and the technique of devouring the void was ready.

Tantador felt as if a pie had fallen from the sky, and the sword in his hand stabbed towards Mu Chen's throat.

"Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!"

"Whiz, whiz, whiz..."

The light reflected by the sword qi storm was especially dazzling, making people not dare to look directly at it.

Mu Chen's spiritual energy attached to the Son of Heaven Sword, as if he had obtained a navigation map.

Every stage of the opponent's sword technique was predicted in advance. This was the effect of refining the soul.

His body did not move by a large margin, but he could easily make Tartador's attack miss.

"Your speed is too slow. Why don't you just call some helpers to surround and attack."

"There's no need to speak so arrogantly here. It's just that your movements are a little agile. Don't think that you're already sure to win."

Tartador used the skull as a hidden weapon and smashed it at Mu Chen.

It was unknown what kind of race's skull it was, but there were two balls of ghostly fire dancing in its eye sockets.

Mu Chen, who was surrounded by the skull, jumped back and forth. He did not attack after he scored, but the surrounding atmosphere immediately changed.

All kinds of death fantasies came rushing at him.

A bloody figure appeared in Mu Chen's mind, wanting to interfere with his spiritual world.

"This kind of insignificant skill is also useless. When mentioning the late stage of the Human Immortal realm, the illusion realm I experienced is even more terrifying."

Mu Chen condensed a few spears with cold qi and threw them at the skull.

Unexpectedly, the skull opened its mouth and crushed the solid ice into pieces.

He used his palm wind to form an ice storm that covered the sky and covered the earth, covering the entire area.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he increased his speed once again to shorten the distance between him and Tandor.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

"Boom..."

Mu Chen's fist fiercely smashed onto the opponent's body, causing Tartar to be unable to stand stably.

The treasured sword in his hand was completely useless. Thousands of sword shadows covered the area, and Mu Chen would find an opening to dodge them.

Tartar could only fight Mu Chen with his bare hands.

The opportunity was created just like that.

"Without the sword's destructive effect, your fist is really weak. Is it because your brain is damaged that you came here to die?"

"If you want to be a lackey of the Beast Race and show off in front of the new master, I'm afraid you've made a mistake."

Tantador did not feel the intense pain Mu Chen's attack brought him. Even the other weakening effects did not appear.

His vigilance was lowered once again.

He wanted to give up on defending and attack Mu Chen's vital parts directly.

Just as he attacked, both of his wrists were tightly gripped by Mu Chen. Both of them were in a stalemate.

The strength in his body was like a broken dam as it was sucked into Mu Chen's palm.

"How could you use such an evil method?"

"This kind of high level attack should not have been mastered by human warriors."

No matter how hard he struggled, he could not escape from Mu Chen's palm.

As time passed, even the blood in his body was flowing rapidly.

"Hahaha, it's too late to regret. Become the power in my body and then eliminate the other Asura Ghosts."

"This can also be considered karma."

A few breaths later.

Tantador only had a piece of human skin left, and then floated down from the sky.

The fall of the clan head attracted everyone's attention.

The others didn't see the details of the battle, and didn't understand why it had become like this.

God of War Dalash didn't give the order, so the others could only suppress their anger and didn't dare to act rashly.

After having tasted the sweetness, Mu Chen no longer treated these Asura Ghosts as evenly matched opponents.

Instead, he wanted to treat them as a delicious meal.

Swallowing the Void could absorb the opponent's strength, true qi, blood, and cultivation base for his own use.

It also had a very pure purification process.

It didn't matter even if the opponent was full of poison.

The ever-changing battlefield wouldn't give anyone time to think.0

Lou Lian felt that the number of genetic warriors was decreasing rapidly, so she adopted the policy of mutual destruction.

"Those who successfully landed, detonate the artillery shells immediately. Increase the altitude of the targets in the air to avoid being affected."

"Boom, boom, boom, boom."

"Boom, boom, boom, boom..."

The skills of the dwarves were the purest, and they were even more powerful than the cannonballs produced by the Great Xia Army.

The dazzling fireball instantly covered the crown of the Tree of God.

Looking up from the ground, it was as if several suns had appeared in the sky.

"These animals have endless means. They even secretly learned the weapon manufacturing techniques of the tribe."

"When the battle is over, we must kill all the traitors of the Dwarf Clan"

"There's no time to talk nonsense. Contact the treetop and choose the direction to escape."

In the nick of time, Wargod Davos used his own power to form an energy shield.

Finally, the canopy was able to maintain its full form.

The self-destruction attack had exhausted all the genetic warriors that had descended from the sky. However, there were more than half of them in the air.

War God Davos finally understood.

With his personal strength, there was no way he could turn the tide of the battle.

Two hundred thousand genetic warriors, as well as an even larger number of beasts, were enough to crush them.

The speed at which he fired the sword in his hand gradually slowed down.

After a long period of consumption, Davos could no longer hold on.

The three clan heads ran to his side and asked with a dejected expression.

"The overwhelming aerial attacks are very difficult to deal with. It's hard to tell which people are carrying artillery shells and which are unarmed."

"The flying demon beasts are too fast. It won't be long before they surround the crown of the tree again."

"Unless they land on the ground and use the complex terrain to escape, they will die on the battlefield."

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