novelaction Chapter 1698 Witch War
Chapter 1698 Witch War
Chapter 1698 Witch War
The gorgeous spells attracted people's attention. Each spell seemed to be communicating with the power of all heavens to suppress and kill the enemy.
The sky rumbled, and countless spells turned into fire, lightning, and swords and knives and rushed towards Wu Zhan in an instant.
This kind of attack is extremely terrifying, because it is not an ordinary spell, but a spell that connects with the power of all things.
In other words, it is somewhat similar to the Great Dao Jue that Su Bai majored in, but the Great Dao Jue directly controls the power of all the Daos, so it is naturally stronger.
The spell fell, and a strong wind was raised that swept towards Wu Zhan.
Wu Zhan smiled innocently and said, "Our clan leader once said, don't learn your fancy magic. Only when you are strong can you always be strong!"
After saying that, Wu Zhan raised his mace upside down and smashed it down roughly at the spells filling the sky.
The terrifying power shattered all the spells in the sky in an instant, and even the ground was shaken open.
Everyone gasped and wondered inwardly how powerful Wu Zhan was.
Mo Li looked even more pale. He had wanted to regain some face and suppress Wu Zhan in one fell swoop, but he did not expect that all his spells would be rudely broken by the other party.
"I told you before that you all have to attack me together. No matter which of you comes at me individually, you are no match for me." Wu Zhan shouted carelessly.
Although he really had no other intentions and was very honest, to other cultivators, these words sounded so arrogant that they could infuriate people to death.
"Ahhh!" Seeing Wu Zhan shatter Mo Li's gorgeous spell with a stick, the other members of the Wu clan started howling and cheering for him, with an astonishing momentum.
The people from the other seven factions glanced at the excitedly shouting Wu Clan members, and a deep sense of contempt flowed out. But they had to admit that the Wu Clan was truly a natural fighting race.
"Arrogant!" Ji Zhan shouted and attacked directly.
The Ji family and the Feng family in Beiyuan are known as the two heroes. The Feng family focuses on the art of longevity, while the Ji family is just the opposite, focusing on the power of killing.
"You are no match for me!" Wu Zhan looked at Ji Zhan and smiled foolishly.
Ji Zhan didn't get as furious as Mo Li, but instead said sternly, "My Ji family's Immortal-Slaying Technique can kill true immortals, but there are no immortals in this world. I wonder how many of your moves you can withstand?"
After saying that, Ji Zhan made a move, and rays of light suddenly emerged from her body.
There was infinite murderous intent hidden in that brilliance. The sky suddenly changed color, as if something terrible was about to be born.
The power of the Immortal Killer surged and changed unpredictably, all rushing towards Wu Zhan.
Such power was so terrifying that many people were left with their mouths open.
"It's rumored that the Beiyuan Ji family's unique martial arts possess the power to slay immortals. Seeing it today, it's truly worthy of its reputation!"
"Yes, although there are no immortals to be killed in the Zhongtian Star Region, who can resist the power that can kill immortals?"
Everyone was shocked and looked at the battle on the ring.
Ji Zhan's whole body was surging with the power of killing immortals, which was an extremely terrifying power.
In an instant, they gathered on his body and hit Wu Zhan.
For the first time, Wu Zhan showed a serious look. He roared and stomped his feet on the ground.
Rays of light burst out from his body, it was so powerful that even Su Bai in the audience was slightly moved.
"This so-called power of killing immortals may not be able to break the physical defense of this witch warrior!" Su Bai analyzed.
Sure enough, those seemingly terrifying powers of killing immortals poured down on Wu Zhan. Wu Zhan only felt a little pain, but was not seriously injured.
Then he raised the mace and smashed it towards Ji Zhan violently and savagely. In an instant, a strong light appeared all over Ji Zhan's body, and the strong light protected him firmly.
But the mace was simply swung down, and the instantaneous burst of power was so strong that it was enough to blow up a star.
"Crack!" With a sound, Ji Zhan's protective light shattered, and the whole person suffered a thunderous blow, with blood spitting out from the corner of his mouth.
"I told you, you have to go together!" Wu Zhan said honestly.
"Aoaoao!" The members of the Wu tribe on the stage collectively howled again.
Mo Li and Ji Zhan both felt ashamed and extremely angry, but they were definitely no match for the other party.
If the two of them really join forces, it would be even more humiliating.
At this time, Xuanqing and the ascetic monk, Feng Qingyang and Fei Wuji were still fighting with no winner decided.
Wu Zhan glanced at Li Chenhe, the second prince of the Eastern Wasteland Dynasty, who had remained unresponsive on the stage, and said with a simple smile, "As the host, I want to fight you!"
Li Chenhe did not respond and kept his eyes closed, as if all this had nothing to do with him.
At this time, Li Chentian glanced at Li Chenhe and said, "Second brother, you go and fight."
Li Chenhe then slowly opened his eyes. He looked contemptuously at the seven geniuses under the ring, who represented the seven major forces.
Then he slowly walked towards the stage. Although he was short in stature, he had a very powerful aura.
"Were you challenging me just now?" Li Chenhe looked at Wu Zhan and asked coldly.
"I want to fight!" Wu Zhan answered honestly.
"You brought shame upon yourself!" Li Chenhe said contemptuously without even looking at Wu Zhan.
"You are so arrogant! I will teach you a lesson with my mace." Wu Zhan roared, and a ray of light surged from his head to toe.
Then he walked quickly, holding a mace and rushing towards Li Chenhe.
The mace is made of an unknown metal, extremely hard and weighs more than 100,000 pounds.
But in Wu Zhan's hand, it was like a toy. Wu Zhan waved the mace and smashed it towards Li Chenhe violently.
Just when the mace was about to hit Li Chenhe with terrifying force, Li Chenhe's figure suddenly disappeared.
The next moment, Li Chenhe appeared in the air. He shouted softly, and instantly a dragon roar was heard above the ring.
Immediately afterwards, real dragons transformed from the imperial dragon energy roared in various shapes, baring their fangs and claws, and rushed towards Wu Zhan quickly.
Such power was very eye-catching, and many monks opened their eyes wide.
"Brother Su, this is the unique skill of the Eastern Wilderness Dynasty, the Imperial Dragon Qi. It is famous for its attack power and is indestructible. Legend has it that it can break through everything in the world!" The Xia sisters exclaimed.
Su Bai nodded. He did feel the terrible attack power from the roaring real dragon.
The imperial dragon energy is indeed very strong, and Li Chenhe's strength is also extraordinary.
Facing the roaring real dragon, Wu Zhan showed a solemn expression for the first time.
His tall body continued to glow, his mace was dancing, and he rushed towards the real dragon with a roar.
The two most powerful forces collided with each other, and real dragons were smashed to pieces by Wu Zhan's mace, and blood marks were left on Wu Zhan's indestructible body.
"Are you ready? This prince is about to begin!" Li Chenhe's expression was as cold as ever as he looked at Wu Zhan below.
"Come on, you are very strong and worthy of my full strength!" Wu Zhan roared, showing the wildness of a barbaric warrior.
Li Chenhe's hands began to move rapidly, and his momentum became stronger and stronger until he was infinitely close to a true immortal.