Chapter 120: Massive Killing! A World Without Chen Zheng!
Chapter 120: Massive Killing! A World Without Chen Zheng!
Chen Zheng stood tall and upright, with his huge hands covering the sky. He ignored the fierce attacks from the heroes and uprooted the Xuangui Pavilion, shocking everyone.
Crash! Crash…
He shook the big hand that was holding the Xuangui Pavilion, and many warriors and monks hiding in its inner space fell out like dumplings with screams.
These people were all customers who hid when the previous incident happened.
Now that the Xuangui Pavilion has changed hands, Chen Zheng naturally has to clear them out.
As for the elixirs, elixirs, magic weapons, miscellaneous materials and other items stored in the Xuangui Pavilion, there must be quite a few of them.
But Chen Zheng didn’t have time to take inventory for the time being, so he had to deal with the group of people in front of him first and leave Wanguixian Island.
And we must end the battle quickly before Fan Qingying and Wan Qingshan return from the sky.
He couldn't contend with those two.
Boom!
Chen Zheng moved again, like a towering sacred mountain moving, shaking the void.
He raised his giant legs and stepped towards the many monks from Wanguixian Island who were gathered in front of him.
"Go back!"
"You can't fight him head-on, you can only move around and attack his eyes and crotch!"
The faces of the people on Wanguixian Island changed drastically. They roared and used their escape lights to flee into the distance.
Chen Zheng is too big.
They are like a group of ants.
If you get even the slightest touch, your body will explode and your soul will be torn apart.
Only by running far away and using long-range means to attack his fatal weakness can Chen Zheng be killed.
However, Chen Zheng was extremely fast, and his huge leg arrived in an instant.
bang bang bang...
More than fifty monks were unable to dodge and were trampled by the big feet, and were blown into meat paste on the spot.
"kill!"
A burly old man from Wanguixian Island had his eyes bloodshot and pointed a finger. A lightning-fast sword turned into a terrifying cold light, flashed into the sky, and pierced Chen Zheng's eyes.
This is a top-grade treasure that he has cultivated for many years, named Thunder Sword. It can penetrate the void and kill people in an instant.
"You die too."
Chen Zheng's eyes were as bright as two suns, staring intently at the burly old man below.
At the same time, he flicked his fingers and hit the Thunder Sword that was flashing towards him. A terrifying rebound force came out from his fingers, causing the sword to fly backwards and stab the burly old man.
"not good!"
The burly old man's face changed drastically, and he frantically used his mind to communicate with his Thunder Sword, trying to control it.
But the power of Chen Zheng's finger was so great that he couldn't control the direction of the sword at all and could only make it vibrate slightly.
boom!
The Thunder Sword instantly pierced through the burly old man's forehead, causing his head to explode into a bloody mist, and his entire body to explode.
Only one golden elixir of his life was left, which failed to self-destruct in time and was taken by Chen Zheng along with the Thunder Sword.
A great giant of all ages has fallen.
"what!"
"Elder Wan Xiong..."
Many people from Wanguixian Island roared in grief and anger, wishing they could rush up and fight Chen Zheng to the death.
Unfortunately, before they could finish their roar, Chen Zheng stepped on them, tearing them into pieces.
Including two of the eternal giants, they turned into blood rain, leaving behind two natal golden elixirs and many magic weapons which were collected by Chen Zheng.
"Go to hell!"
Wan Qin came to the bottom of Chen Zheng's legs without knowing when, her pretty face was full of ferocity, the golden whip in her hand was as straight as a sword, aiming at the position, stabbing hard from bottom to top, trying to pierce Chen Zheng. It was chilling!
"Bitch, you're so mean."
Chen Zheng was furious. He swung the Xuangui Pavilion in his hand and smashed it hard at Wan Qin.
Boom!
The Xuangui Pavilion fell like a huge mountain, exploding through the void at an incredible speed, and hit Wan Qin's body in front of her horrified eyes.
At the last moment of her life, her innate golden elixir flew out, shining brightly like a little sun, with twenty-five kinds of light flashing on it, emitting a breath of destruction.
She wanted to self-destruct her golden elixir.
But suddenly a stream of yellow water gushed out from the Xuangui Pavilion, covering the golden elixir and preventing it from exploding.
She could only die unwillingly, and her life-giving golden elixir was given to Chen Zheng.
In the blink of an eye, three Jindan monks and a Fenghuo Dajie monk with eighth-level magical powers died on Wangui Immortal Island, leaving only the last eternal giant.
This eternal giant was an old woman who had fled far away. But when she saw all her companions being killed by Chen Zheng, she flew back like a moth to a flame, her eyes full of determination and hatred.
In order to prevent Chen Zheng from using the Yellow Spring Holy Water, she detonated the innate golden elixir in her body without saying a word.
Boom!
The old woman's body exploded, and a storm of destruction swept in all directions with the place where she died as the center.
Wherever it swept, everything there was turned into powder, raising a cloud of dust that covered the area for a thousand miles and made it impossible for the spectators on the outside to see anything.
"The ancient giant of Wanguixian Island actually blew himself up!"
“Haha, being in the center of a Jindan-level cultivator’s self-destruction, even a cultivator at the eighth level of magical power would die, and a cultivator at the ninth level would also have a tragic end. Chen Zheng would definitely be dead too!”
"If he dares to snatch something we have set our eyes on, he is doomed to die! It's a pity that we can't torture him to death with our own hands."
At the horizon, the four great gods and forty thieves looked at the horrifying scene on Wanguixian Island and couldn't help laughing, while at the same time they were filled with relief.
Fortunately, when Chen Zheng was killing everyone on Wanguixian Island just now, they saw the situation was not good and fled together. Now they are thousands of miles away from Wanguixian Island.
Otherwise, if he didn't die at the hands of Chen Zheng, he would be killed by the terrifying power of the self-explosion of the person from Wanguixian Island.
"Finally, there is no Chen Zheng in this world."
Ying Tianqing, who had also escaped far away early, breathed a sigh of relief.
He couldn't even imagine how wonderful a world without Chen Zheng would be.
But he had to hurry to Yuhuamen to comfort Fang Qingxue.
We must also be prepared for war with Wanguixian Island.
Once Fang Qingxue learns that Chen Zheng died at the hands of people from Wanguixian Island, she may become irreconcilable with this sect.
He has to help Fang Qingxue deal with Wanguixian Island.
In Wanguihai City, there is a huge tower more than 3,000 miles away from Xuangui Pavilion.
The top of the tower was full of people, both men and women, all wearing robes embroidered with golden swords.
Those small swords flickered and looked sharp, as if they would break through the air at any time. Thousands of swords were fired at the same time to kill people.
This is the Wanjian robe, the iconic clothing of disciples of Tongtian Sword Sect, one of the ten sects of the immortal way.
They are naturally from the Tongtian Sword Sect.
This faction has businesses in Wanguihai City, so it is normal for them to watch the battle when something unusual happens in Xuangui Pavilion.
"Chen Zheng was a genius of his generation, with talent comparable to Linglong Xianzun, but he was not defeated by me, but died midway. It's sad and lamentable."
Among the crowd, a young man stood with his hands behind his back, his clothes fluttering, looking into the distance in the direction of Xuangui Pavilion and sighing softly.
This man carries a precious sword on his back, has long eyebrows, and exudes a sharp sword aura all the time, with a feeling of splitting the void and achieving immortality.
He is the first true disciple of Tongtian Sword Sect, named Jiao Fei, and ranks fifth on the list of candidates for immortality.
It is said that Jiao Fei killed countless people in his life, but his sword was never stained with blood, which shows how powerful he was.
(End of this chapter)