Chapter 164: I am sure that the Golden Crow Clan will be defeated. Even the Emperor cannot save you.

Chapter 164: I am sure that the Golden Crow Clan will be defeated. Even the Emperor cannot save you.

Chapter 164: I am sure that the Golden Crow Clan will be defeated. Even the Emperor cannot save you. I say that!
"Lord of the Divine Court!?"

"How is this possible? He was clearly hit by the Golden Crow Saint just now, he should have turned into ashes..."

"The problem is, he is still standing there, and judging from the look on his face, he doesn't seem to be afraid of the saints of the Golden Crow Clan. Could it be that there is an ancient saint standing behind this Lord of the Divine Court?"

Many people screamed out loud. No one had expected that Mu Wushuang did not turn into ashes under that horrific blow just now, and he was still looking down at the saint of the Golden Crow clan unscrupulously.

"You little beast of the human race, you are not dead yet?"

The saint of the Golden Crow clan had a livid face and stared at Mu Wushuang with a cold gaze. Mu Wushuang's words just now were clearly a slap in his face.

As a supreme sage, he always kept his word. But now he was mocked by a human descendant. He just wanted to tear this shameless human descendant to pieces.

Mu Wushuang looked down at the Saint of the Golden Crow Clan indifferently and sneered disdainfully:
"You just wiped out a mere projection incarnation with 30% of its strength. What gave you the courage to think you could kill me?"

"I'm going to make this clear today. I'm determined to take down the Golden Crow Clan in the Ziwei Star Region. Even if the emperor comes, he won't be able to protect you. I say that."

As soon as Mu Wushuang's words came out, both the people of the Jinwu tribe and the leaders who were watching the battle from afar were stunned and horrified by this shocking news.

"What? The one who just defeated King Jinwu was only a projection incarnation with 30% of his strength?"

"Gulu, no way, 30% of the strength is enough to crush the Golden Crow King..."

"Absolutely impossible. Could it be that the Lord of the Divine Court has already become a saint?"

Mu Wushuang stood in the void above, with his hands behind his back, looking down at the Golden Crow Saint.

He looked down at the Golden Crow Saint with disdain and sarcasm, "You have lived for thousands of years and have only just broken through the threshold of the third level of the Saint Realm. You are such a waste!"

Upon hearing this, Saint Jinwu's face darkened. Who among those who could reach the level of a saint was not gifted?
The saint is a feared presence wherever he goes, but now he is being mocked by a kid who is too young, which makes him furious.

"You sharp-tongued little bastard!"

The Golden Crow Saint's face turned purple with gloom, and he laughed in anger. He suddenly swung out a series of terrifying holy laws, which gathered into a holy formation and suppressed Mu Wushuang.

In an instant, a great holy formation was completed, the terrifying holy power filled the air, and the void was instantly shattered.

Then the Golden Crow Saint stared at the Lihuo Divine Furnace with a cold gaze.

Compared to dealing with this mysterious and difficult young man, taking down that fire-attributed furnace-shaped quasi-imperial weapon is the top priority right now.

"After I take care of this quasi-emperor weapon, I will then use the soul of you, a little human beast, to light a sky lantern!"

At this time, Wuchi Liujintong was connected to by him using the secret method of the Jinwu clan and began to struggle violently.

"clank……"

The Black-winged Golden Drill was constantly vibrating, trying to break free from the suppression of the Lihuo Divine Furnace, but the Lihuo Divine Furnace seemed to be controlled by someone. Brilliant colorful rays of light shot up into the sky, as if to pierce through the sky and hold the Black-winged Golden Drill firmly in place.

At the same moment, tens of millions of miles away, at the top of the divine city.

Under the shocked gazes of everyone, Mu Wushuang, who was standing at the highest point, stood up, and his cold and mysterious God-Devil Eye instantly shot out two shocking rays of light, blasting open the void in front of him, and stepped inside.

"Senior, His Majesty..."

At this time, hundreds of descendants of the Holy Queen of the Sun in the Divine City were all looking at the purple-haired girl over there, their eyes full of worry.

During this period of time, they already knew that their young emperor who came from the outer domain Beidou was an unparalleled genius, but this time they were facing the Jinwu clan, one of the overlord forces in the Ziwei star field.

Therefore, at this moment, they all looked at the purple-haired fairy who had always been silent and followed Mu Wushuang. She looked to be only about ten years old, a powerful sage, and the protector of His Majesty.

Princess Divine Silkworm did not speak, but looked into the distance with her bright eyes, as if she had crossed endless time and space and saw the land of the Golden Crow Clan thousands of miles away.

"Crack, click, click..."

Above the Fire God's Furnace, the void was like a mirror, instantly covered with cracks.

Under the somewhat ugly expression on the Golden Crow Saint's face, the void instantly exploded, and a slender figure leaped out from it.

It all happened so fast, in just a split second. Even the Golden Crow Saint hadn't reacted yet, and that slender figure just appeared there.

The slender figure was surrounded by the innate primordial holy light, and radiated a blazing green fairy light all over his body. Bright black and white patterns slowly flashed in his cold and mysterious eyes.

The whole person was unreadable like a god, looking down at the Golden Crow and all the human cultivators present.

He said that he wanted to establish a divine court in the Ziwei star field, so he would need to completely tear down this filthy Ziwei star field and start over again.

Then the Jinwu clan is just the first one!

"It's you!"

The Golden Crow Saint's face turned pale and he stared at Mu Wushuang with a cold gaze. Although he couldn't see Mu Wushuang's appearance clearly, he could definitely sense the similar aura, and this time it should be the real person who came in person.

"A mere human ant actually dares to come to our kingdom of God in his true form. He really doesn't know how to live or die!"

Seeing that Mu Wushuang did not bring any saint-level strongmen with him, Saint Jinwu suddenly sneered and stared at Mu Wushuang with cold eyes, murderous intent rising to the sky.

Mu Wushuang's real body came here in person, which was exactly what he wanted, saving him the trouble of looking for him. If such a monster with extraordinary talent and absolute malice towards the Jinwu clan was allowed to grow, it would definitely cause the Jinwu clan to fall into the abyss.

"Yeah?"

Black and white patterns kept flashing in Mu Wushuang's eyes; his gaze was as deep as an abyss and as sharp as a knife as he looked down at the Golden Crow Saint.

Afterwards, the previous incarnation turned into a stream of light and merged into Mu Wushuang's body, and his aura instantly increased.

"Boom boom..."

A vast silver blood energy rose from the snow on Mu Wushuang's crown and penetrated the Cang Palace. The terrifyingly huge life energy was as vigorous and unreachable as the sea of ​​stars. It was like a furnace of heaven and earth, refining all things in the world. The terrifying momentum seemed to crush the heaven and earth.

"how is this possible?"

"The vitality of life is as vigorous as the tide of the sea, and as strong as the furnace of heaven and earth..."

“Could he be the descendant of the ancient emperor?” Not only the many religious leaders, but even the Golden Crow Saint were shocked and horrified by Mu Wushuang’s vigorous blood and energy that was as strong as the furnace of heaven and earth.

"clang!"

A Chaos Bell, which was surrounded by chaotic mist and was crystal clear, and blooming with the essence of time and space, emerged from Mu Wushuang's sea of ​​suffering, hovered above his head, and rang softly.

"That is... the essence of the Chaos Mother Energy!?"

Several sect leaders had seen the introduction to the essence of primordial chaos energy in the ancient books of their sects, and they immediately cried out in surprise.

"That is a sacred object exclusively owned by the ancient emperors that is comparable to the nine great immortal golds. It is the immortal material for refining the ultimate imperial weapon!"

"No one has ever heard of anyone obtaining the essence of the primordial energy of chaos, but he actually found so much of it and even refined it into a divine bell!"

"Is the Lord of the Divine Court going to embark on the path of becoming a great emperor?"

Many sect leaders were shocked by the Chaos Bell, their eyes became hot. Today was simply the most shocking day in their lives.

Not only did he witness the fierce battles between kings and the saints taking action, but he also saw a divine bell that was refined from the essence of the Chaos Mother Energy, the exclusive sacred object of the Great Emperor.

“The essence of the mother energy of chaos…” The breathing of the Golden Crow Saint became heavy. He stared at the Chaos Bell above Mu Wushuang’s head with a scorching gaze.

“Hahaha! This is the heaven protecting our Jinwu clan. It actually sent such a magical bell to our Jinwu clan!”

"In this life, my Golden Crow clan will surely give birth to an almighty emperor! Haha!"

The Golden Crow Saint laughed loudly, as if the Chaos Bell already belonged to his Golden Crow clan. All the wrinkles on his face seemed to disappear at this moment.

Because although Mu Wushuang has terrifying potential, and his previous incarnation could easily kill a great king, it is likely that ordinary semi-saint-level powerhouses are no longer his opponents.

But for a saint-level being like him, it is not enough. In the eyes of Saint Jinwu, Mu Wushuang is simply sending him a divine weapon.

The Chaos Bell floated in the void, shaking gently, dropping wisps of chaotic mist that enveloped Mu Wushuang, making him even more sacred.

Mu Wushuang stared at the Golden Crow Saint with cold eyes, his emotions were not fluctuating at all, and he said calmly: "It just so happens that my bell needs to be bathed in the blood of a saint to transform. It's just right that you came out today, saving me the trouble of looking for it."

"Bathing in my saint's blood? What an arrogant brat..."

The sage of the Golden Crow clan laughed in anger, sneering:

“I admit that your talent is indeed amazing. If I let you escape today, you will definitely become a disaster for my Jinwu clan in the future. However, you no longer have the opportunity to grow up. Your quasi-emperor weapon and Chaos Bell will become the sacred objects of my Jinwu clan…”

"Yeah?"

Mu Wushuang's eyes were as deep as the abyss, and he looked down at the Golden Crow Saint coldly, like a god.

"clang!"

The Chaos Bell shines brightly, its body blooms with eternal brilliance, and it rings softly and slowly.

The sound of the bell was mighty and resounding throughout the heavens. Under the horrified gaze of the crowd, terrifying bell waves rippled out, annihilating the void wherever they went, and blasted towards the Golden Crow Saint.

"Is the Lord of the Divine Court going to fight against the ancient saint?"

Many sect leaders were stunned. No one had expected that the Lord of the Divine Court would not invite a saint-level strongman, but would directly attack the Golden Crow Saint.

"Little Doyle!"

The Golden Crow Saint sneered and struck out with his palm. The void instantly exploded and the mighty bell waves were completely blocked by him.

It's not that he didn't want to use his own weapon, but his Taoist weapon was not made of real divine materials and had been destroyed in the endless river of time.

At the same time, the only holy weapon handed down from generation to generation by the Jinwu clan, the Wuchi Liujindun, was also suppressed by Mu Wushuang's Lihuo Divine Furnace.

"kill!"

The Golden Crow Sage did not stand there stupidly, becoming a living target for Mu Wushuang to attack. Instead, he disappeared on the spot and turned into the laws of heaven and earth. Only the terrifying Golden Crow divine light emerged, attacking Mu Wushuang from time to time.

The Chaos Bell shook slightly, and a three-legged golden crow flew out from the bell wall that was emitting a blazing divine aura, blocking the terrifying golden crow's divine light.

"boom!"

Seeing that his attack was blocked so easily by Mu Wushuang, the Golden Crow Sage became really angry. Terrifying rays of Golden Crow divine light blasted out, and the sage's laws surged, destroying everything in their path, as if he was going to kill Mu Wushuang.

In the distance, some sect leaders' faces changed drastically, and they hurriedly led their disciples to retreat. Some cultivators who were unable to react in time were turned into blood mist by the terrifying aftermath of the divine power.

Mu Wushuang stood there quietly, like a divine ship overlooking all living beings. Three auspicious clouds appeared above his head, and three fairy lights flew out from his crown and merged into the three auspicious clouds, condensing into three incarnations, which attacked the Golden Crow Saint.

"What? Three more clones all of a sudden?"

Many sect leaders were shocked, even the Golden Crow Saint had a serious expression.

The Golden Crow Saint did not have much time to react. In almost an instant, the three incarnations collided with him. The divine chains of order intertwined wildly, making clanging sounds.

The entire void was shaking violently like a scroll, as if it was about to be torn apart in the next moment, which was terrifying.

"Buzz!"

One of the incarnations waved his hands and a Chaos Bell flew up, pouring raging Chaos Flames towards the Golden Crow Saint, as if to burn the heavens.

"Hey!"

Almost at the same time, another incarnation also emerged in the form of an ancient, mottled banner, and slashed towards the Golden Crow Saint with a stunning divine light, which instantly pierced through the void and blasted towards the Golden Crow Saint.

"Zheng!"

A Tai Chi diagram flew up, with murderous aura and thunder, transforming into a divine dragon and a celestial wind, attacking the Golden Crow Saint with fangs and claws. It was the third incarnation who took action.

The three incarnations almost formed a three-legged tripod, surrounding the Golden Crow Saint.

(End of this chapter)