C417 Invulnerability(1)
"What a pity, what a pity that woman's face, aiya ?" The Black Man sighed.
"Hehe, I don't care how many women Lord Sheng Yue wants, as long as Banehare Abe dies, the entire Yin Yang Arts will be in the past. And the age of the Ninja Warriors is coming. I am sure that even if I serve the spirit of Master half hidden in heaven, I can still rest in peace! "
"Not bad, not bad, Watanabe. Get the children to hurry up and get ready to leave!"
"You despicable Japanese, your children have already gone to hell. You should go down and accompany them!" His voice was very cold, and when he suddenly heard it, this so-called saint's heart skipped a beat.
"Who is it?" Sheng Nu roared.
"The one who wants your lives!"
Immediately, white wings streaked across the sky, covering hundreds of people. Their figures were ghostly, and they were even more powerful than Ninjas. Everyone held a Swiss Army knife in their hands, as well as an oddly-shaped dish. However, the silver plate was filled with fangs and sawteeth. It looked eerie and terrifying, with blood constantly seeping out from it.
Sheng Nu said with some fear, "Blood Drop!" China Blood Drop! "
That's right, this weapon is the Blood Bead that was passed down in the Great Qing Dynasty. It was used to kill people without the slightest hesitation. However, it has been rebuilt by crazy scientists and has gained the significance of modern science.
"Do you know much?" The voice sneered, "Attack!"
In an instant, all the blood droplets, as well as hundreds of silver blood droplets, flew out like locusts, heading towards the ten or so Ninjas in different directions. Kacha, kacha sounds rang out incessantly. Each tree that was three to five meters long was cut into two halves by the blood droplets.
"Hurry up!"
However, it was already too late. The blood droplets flew in front of him, instantly taking away this so-called 'Saint Nu's Head'. In the sky, pure white wings spread out once again, like a mocking smile.
Angel Wings could be said to be the most terrifying power Chen Yufan had after breaking away from the rest of Hao Tian's team. It was even more terrifying than Heavenly Punisher. Heavenly Punisher was the Mercenary Corps in name, but they were a group of assassins. Assassins didn't need to pay much attention to killing. To assassins, being able to kill someone was their ultimate goal. Therefore, Chen Yufan gave them the most powerful equipment, Blood Bead. It could even be said to be a myth in the era of cold weapons.
Furthermore, there were a lot of people in the Angel Wings, and although their overall strength could not compare to the abnormal Hao Tian Team, they were definitely a wave of strength that could kill.
No wonder Chen Yufan was confident that he could make these killing weapons appear in public and confront the strong warriors from other countries.
In fact, everything had already been determined by this seemingly calm night. Kai En no longer had any way of turning things around. Although there were many experts in China, but in the past thousands of years it was impossible for their strength to always surpass that of other countries. It was because of these foreign forces that they had been defeated and defeated in every single holy war between East and West. Back then, the strongest Pope, Constantine, gathered all his forces from overseas and failed to successfully enter China, so how about Jiao Huangaboluo today?
The cacophony of cocks began to sound out from the east and the sky started to show the white color of fish belly.
To Kai En and Xiao En, the hardest night of their life had already passed. But to the strong practitioners of China, they were trying their best to recuperate and store up energy. The Grand Master s of China had almost never left the Taishan Taishan temple that night. Everyone sat cross-legged inside the temple and silently circulated their energy, hoping that they would be able to completely destroy these foreign forces in the battle tomorrow.
Kai En and the rest's greatest defeat in this battle was because the people who ambushed them had all taken their actions into consideration, so they themselves did not know.
It was a tragic battle to plot against someone and turn them into a plot against them.
However, Kai En was not the lead in this tragedy, because this place was in Hua Xia after all. But he was still going to die.
It was a beautiful sunny day in the martial arena behind the Taoist temple, but it was a peaceful day. This was because almost all the sects had descended the mountain. No one knew what kind of power Mount Tai would unleash today.
When the rising sun from the east shone onto the martial arena, Kai En and Xiao En carefully watched with faces full of caution. Not long after, Li Wentian, Long Xingyun, Kong, Liao Fo, Taoist, Ban Chan, as well as Sword Saint and Tang Ao all entered. Eight experts, eight experts with different cultivations. Standing on the martial arts stage, the aura on the stage immediately became tense.
"Elder Li ghost, you are the previous Master Wu Lin. As for today's leader, it's you who will do the job!"
Li Wentian laughed: "Alright, then I won't refuse!"
Li Wentian said, as though he was waiting for something, he looked up at the sky, and suddenly raised a big banner in his hands, with the words Wu Lin written on it. However, just as Li Wentian was about to stab the banner into the ground, a golden light suddenly flashed in the sky like a great roc. Landing on the ground with one foot, Chen Yufan stood on the flagpole confidently with a smile on his face. The longsword in his hand, Zhanlu, released a glow like that of a black gem, and stood on the flagpole like a god.
"You don't want me to play with you?" Chen Yufan chuckled.
Everyone's eyes started to tremble. The present Chen Yufan and the previous day's Chen Yufan were practically two different people, yet they were all striding Dragon's Roar s with an aura that seemed to be able to dominate the world. It was so hard not to sigh and look at it directly. However, the warmth on her beautiful face was like beautiful jade, causing one to suffocate.
"Sect Leader Chen, since Sect Leader Chen is here, let's begin!" Liao Fo laughed and said.
Whether it was or empty space, although they had personally witnessed Chen Yufan's power, they were still puzzled as to how much power Chen Yufan actually possessed. They were all curious, and even Ban Chan was curious. That day in the Taishan Taoist Monastery, Chen Yufan fighting against the Five Grand Master s was already shocking strength, but it seemed like there was still more to be hidden. Today, with the eight Grand Master s gathered, they wanted to see how strong this mysterious young man was.1
Under the pressure of the numerous Grand Master s, Tang Ao already faintly felt that his strength was insufficient. He was already heavily injured by Yuwen Liu, so he stood out and said: "I am injured. Please forgive us seniors! "
However, Chen Yufan laughed lightly and said: "There is no need to be so polite, Tang Sect Master. I want the position of Master Wu Lin today, you all can come at me together!"
If it was someone else who said this, Tang Ao would definitely feel that that person was courting death, but the meaning behind Chen Yufan's words was completely different. No one present would question Chen Yufan's strength. Whether it was acting or fighting for real, Chen Yufan's strength was an indisputable fact.
With both hands clasped together, he smiled and said, "Since Young Benefactor is so confident, then we won't be polite!"
The eight of them jumped away at the same time and surrounded Chen Yufan in the middle with their Eight Trigrams formation. Chen Yufan squinted his eyes and laughed, his sword in the air as his body gently floated down, and he stood in the middle of the formation, and laughed: "Come! "Let's have a good fight!"
Ever since Chen Yufan left the stage, he had not used his full strength in almost all of the battles he battled. Facing the eight Grand Master s today, this kind of pressure absolutely did not feel like one plus one equals two. He had never experienced this kind of feeling even from Apollo.
Therefore, this made the Dragon God's bloodline in Chen Yufan's body start to boil.
In the battle of the Eight Grand Master s, when Chen Yufan stood in the middle, the pressure he felt was multiplied by several times. The gazes of all eight people focused on Chen Yufan. Dugu Qiubai's sword, empty, Liao Fo's buddhist beads, Long Xingyun's long spear, Ban Chan's heaven beads, Ku Mu's Taoist's horsetail whisk, and the pair of dragon and phoenix rings in's hands. The entire martial arena's floor began to shake, and then it was swept up into the air and turned into dust.
"What a powerful aura!" On the main mountain peak, Xiao En said with some surprise: "Could it be that all of the strong in China have already reached this level?"
However, when he looked over, he was stunned. His first glance was at Chen Yufan, and he cried out in alarm: "Redbud, Prince Zi Jingnanfeng!"
There was a saying in England, "when the Redbud was angry, the world would move." Almost all the superpowers knew of the relationship between Chen Yufan and His Holiness Catherine, and Xiao En was no exception. Although Xiao En was a Dark Mage, he still held a trace of reverence towards the Lord of the Strigoi. Although they belonged to the Divine Darkness Palace at the same time, the Great Master of the Strigoi was already one of them. In order to train in dark magic, a dark magus also needed to have many innate spells, which was why there were so few dark magi in the West.
As long as one had enough time, their noble bloodline would be able to advance. Therefore, there was never a lack of experts within the Strigoi. Even if they were the Seven Deadly Princes under Catherine, each one of them were incomparably strong existences. Most importantly, Strigoi similarly cultivates dark magic, so unless the dark mage reaches a certain realm, otherwise, they are all useless against Strigoi.
"What?" Redbud, you said a Chinese dragon like you is here? " Kai En was also frightened. To the Church, those strong enough to defeat Jiao Huangaboluo were eternally taboo.
"Kai En, what do we do?" Xiao En said in fear.
However, when Kai En saw that Chen Yufan was actually going to fight one on one with the Eight Grand Master, he immediately calmed down and laughed: "Xiao En, you are getting more and more timid. Look, challenging the eight Grand Master s by himself, he's just courting death. Even the Pope would have to face five of them in an invincible position. Six of them would mean death! "
"But the Pope is no match for him, is he?" Xiao En said helplessly.
"Enough, you two old fellows, stop arguing. If you disturb me, I will look at you both as handsome men. I will chop you two as old men!" Banehare Abe said in a bad mood, holding the popcorn in her hand, she looked at it with interest, like a little girl, with her two hands holding her little head and calling out from time to time: "Handsome brother, such a handsome brother!"
"Hua Chi!" Pi Luosi said fiercely.
Banehare Abe looked at Pi Luosi with deadly eyes: "Pi Luosi, do you want to die?"
Pi Luosi immediately shut his mouth.
Amongst these four people, it was undeniable that this little girl, Banehare Abe, should be the strongest. Kai En knew that when the Pope took Banehare Abe in three moves back then, he had to spend ten years of his life summoning Radiant Divine Arts in order to take Banehare Abe down. Legend said that Banehare Abe had an Ancient God on him, even the Pope would not dare to underestimate him. If it wasn't for Banehare Abe being conceited and not summoning an Ancient God at the start, it would be hard to say how this battle would end.
As for Pi Luosi, he was the weakest of the four, he had just levelled up to Level 11. He was still very weak.
On Mt. Tai's fighting arena, Chen Yufan squinted his eyes as his sword reached a 45 degree angle and was placed under his body. In the end, Chen Yufan directly closed his eyes and felt every type of pressure on the stage. With the Psychic Communication, Chen Yufan did not really rely on his own eyes, because his eyes could not see anything. However, the Psychic Communication was different, under the enveloping of his spiritual will, it could almost cover the entire Mt.
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