Chapter 99: Lin Batian's Sacred Fire, Tianjiao 30,000 Years Ago
"Does anyone else have a problem with me?"
Chu Kuangren said in a cold tone.
After beheading a few Tianjiao, everyone present was silent.
At this time, a circle of ripples appeared in the void, and I saw a few peak battle kings rushing out, staring at Chu Kuangren.
"Your Excellency is too cruel. You kill people if you don't agree with each other. What's the difference between you and a demon cultivator?"
"Chu madman, you are going too far!"
These war kings are the guardians of those arrogant gods.
The guardians of the battle king level, it means that the power behind these few people is nothing more than the supreme Taoist lineage at most.
Chu Kuangren sneered, "Cruelty? Make it clear, they did it first, and they didn't spare any effort, so I can't fight back?"
"If you don't agree, you can take action."
In the face of several war kings, Chu Kuangren did not back down. After all, along the way, he killed not a few war king monks.
Several battle kings looked gloomy, but they didn't make a move.
They are not afraid of Chu madman, but the guardian behind the opponent is definitely not something they can compete with!
When it comes to the younger generation, the guardians will not take action easily, but if they bully the younger, the other party will never sit back and watch.
In fact, these people think too much.
Even if they make a move, the Seven Patriarchs will not make a move.
Because they know how terrifying the battle strength of the Chu madmen today, even the Venerable can kill them, not to mention how many battle kings?
In the end, several war kings did not make a move.
"Chu Kuangren, you are still so arrogant." At this time, Lin Batian of Ziyang Valley said, with an indifferent expression on his face.
Chu Kuangren glanced at the other party, and when he saw the other party's purple hair, he couldn't help but wonder, "Yo, where did this hair come from?"
"Humph!"
Lin Batian snorted coldly, and an extremely terrifying Dao rhyme gradually filled his body, making the complexion of Tianjiao present greatly changed.
Fang Tian, Gu Changge and the others all looked at Lin Batian in disbelief.
"How did his Dao rhyme change!"
"What a powerful breath, what's going on, how could he become so terrifying in such a short period of time??"
"This rhyme, Venerable may not be comparable!"
Chu Kuangren chuckled, "I haven't seen you for a few days. It seems that you have mastered some good methods. No wonder you have the confidence to face me directly."
There are runes flowing in his eyes, and the eye of insight is displayed.
"Lin Batian, Ziyanggu Daozi."
"Control the sacred fire left by the ancestors of Ziyang Valley..."
Holy fire?
The means for saints to stay?
Chu Kuangren smiled, "Come on, let me see how powerful your so-called holy fire is, can it hurt me!"
Lin Batian frowned, wondering how Chu Kuangren learned about the Holy Fire, but he couldn't wait to compete with him.
I saw colorful flames emerging from his body, and each flame contained the power of burning the river and boiling the sea.
"Chu madman, I have suffered from the burning of ten thousand fires! It was only after nine deaths that I got the colorful holy fire. Today, I will let you try its power!"
Lin Batian roared, and the colorful holy fire flew out like a meteor, and wherever it went, the void was distorted.
Everyone felt the power of the holy fire and their faces changed, and they retreated, for fear of being affected by it. This flame is too terrifying.
This holy fire is what the saint left behind, and it contains the rhythm of the saint. Even if Lin Batian's cultivation is not enough to fully exert it, it is only a ray of power, and its power is enough to match the Venerable!
Chu Kuangren raised his hand lightly, and a vast and boundless might erupted instantly, and the mysterious Dao rhyme transformed into blossoming white lotuses in the void.
The white lotus is beautiful and looks very petite and weak, but when the holy fire falls on it, it cannot break through these white lotuses, and even within a breathing time, these holy fires are disintegrated into nothingness.
This scene shocked many Tianjiao.
"What kind of method is this? It can actually dissolve spiritual power."
"How did he do it!"
"Even the power of holy fire can be dispelled!"
The crowd was extremely shocked.
In the crowd, the Holy Son of White Lotus took a deep breath, "That is the Supreme Holy King's method of the White Lotus Sect... The White Lotus Pure World Chapter!!"
The crowd was extremely surprised.
How could the holy king method of the White Lotus Sect allow Chu madmen to learn it?
Why have never seen a person from the White Lotus Sect use this method before?
Is this the reason why Chu Kuangren was named the Holy Son?
Holy Son Bai Lian didn't say much. At this moment, he looked at Chu Kuangren surrounded by Bai Lian, and he felt a sense of adoration.
This is the instinctive reaction of the disciples of the White Lotus Sect to the White Lotus Pure World Chapter!
Even if he was upset, Chu Madman couldn't resist.
"Hmph, I want to see how many moves you can block me!" Lin Batian snorted coldly, and continued to urge the flame to attack Chu Kuangren.
But no matter how he attacked, as long as his holy fire entered within ten feet of Chu Kuangren, it would be disintegrated and dissipated, and it would not hurt Chu Kuangren in the slightest. Lin Batian's heart gradually became anxious.
how so! !
The holy flame he mastered after nine deaths was actually useless to Chu Kuangren! !
The opponent's strength has far exceeded his imagination!
"No, I don't believe it!"
"I don't believe that you are really invincible!!" Lin Batian roared up to the sky, the spiritual power in his body was urged to the extreme, and he injected it into the sky.
Holy fire.
An incomparably violent Dao rhyme broke out!
"The method of the saint, the fire of the sky ignites a prairie!!" The sacred flame around Lin Batian condensed into a stream, and rushed towards the Chu madman with the momentum of blazing a prairie.
This force finally broke through the ten-zhang radius of the madman Chu!
Ten feet, nine feet...
But at the ninth zhang, the holy fire still dissipated.
Everyone, including Lin Batian, was stunned.
People were desperately trying to survive, and they only advanced a zhang. From beginning to end, Chu Kuangren stood in the same place and didn't even move!
This gap is too big!
Lin Batian's Dao Heart was in turmoil, his face was incomparably blue, staring at Chu Kuangren, almost breathless as if there was a mountain in his chest.
Originally, I thought that if I took the holy flame, I would be able to close the distance with Chu Kuangren, and it was not impossible to even compete with each other.
But what's the situation?
The opponent can crush him by standing still!
This disparity in strength made him feel despair!
Not only Lin Batian is desperate, but the rest of Tianjiao are also the same.
"Next, it's my turn." Chu Kuangren raised his eyes and glanced at Lin Batian, and then raised his hand and a sword qi slashed out.
The purple sword light was mighty and surging, even if Lin Batian tried his best to resist it, he was still blasted out by a sword, and the escaping violent sword energy cut off more than a dozen bloodstains on his body.
Lin Batian, defeated with one sword! !
Everyone was silent after seeing the scene.
Others are so exhausted that they can't even hurt a single strand of his hair, but he can hit the other side with a single stroke of his hand.
Defense is unparalleled, attack is unparalleled!
This is simply incomprehensible!
"Chu Kuangren, you are indeed very powerful." At this time, a stream of light swept in from a distance and came to the crowd.
This person was wearing black black clothes, and there was a powerful aura on his body. He was extremely overbearing.
"It's him, the new Daozi Aocang of the Holy Land of Spirit Void!"
Someone recognized someone.
And Chu Kuangren also looked at it with his eyes of insight, and his expression was slightly taken aback, "From the genius of 30,000 years ago?!"