Chapter 628: Original Intention Remains the Same

Chapter 628: Original Intention Remains the Same

Another tragic death.

And the death was even more miserable.

Crushed to death with a single palm strike.

There is no room for struggle at all.

This kind of ancient heritage can be acquired at a great cost. Everyone is powerful and there is no weak one. People like Murong Zong and Heba Wu are not qualified to be sealed.

Although there are few people who are close to gods, over the long years, there are so many powerful alien races that it is guaranteed that some will be born in every era.

This adds up to a huge number.

And don’t those foundations mean fighting hard?

It’s not strong.

neither.

But Emperor Xia was too strong.

This is a crushing strength that surpasses him.

After becoming close to being a god, one has the power to dominate the universe.

Taoism at the same level is no longer able to do that and cannot shake him.

He is invincible in the same realm and can fight against the enemy.

This is the current Emperor Xia.

Moreover, they could all feel that Emperor Xia’s strength was even stronger than when the war started. He was a typical example of someone who became stronger as the war went on.

At this moment, Emperor Yu had to admit that he was not as good as him.

Because he was placed on the same level, Emperor Yu was confident that he could withstand so many sieges, but he was not confident that he could kill them one after another as easily as Emperor Xia.

Emperor Xia is infinitely close to being a god.

The road to becoming an emperor is full of dead bones. Under Chu Feng's feet is his road to becoming an emperor, and also a road of blood and bones.

It is obvious who these dry bones belong to.

"The golden age must be stained with blood, and the path to the gods must be forged with bones!"

Chu Feng's eyes were sharp, and he charged forward again with steady steps.

Tuoba Cang and Dutian Wujie both roared, but neither of them could withstand his attack.

When Chu Feng had a thought, the heavens turned upside down, and when he raised his hand, everything in the past became nothing.

His big hand was carrying a blazing flame, and with the posture of a master and the eternal majesty of ruling the world, he wiped out one of their foundations.

He doesn't talk much, but he has an overwhelming domineering aura.

As if to say, who has the right to stop him?
Ah! That person was in despair. Under Chu Feng's big hand, he couldn't fight back at all, and could only perish together with Chu Feng.

And it was just as they expected.

Chu Feng tempered himself through great battles, perfected his imperial techniques, and used these powerful enemies to gradually pave a longer path to godhood.

Boom! This statue of great power was destroyed by Chu Feng's palm.

His end was miserable and cowardly, and he was completely destroyed.

Those backgrounds were all terrified.

They are not afraid of death, but they are afraid of being unable to fight back. They can only watch themselves sink and make their death meaningless.

"Kill!"

"Strike the aliens hard!"

The battlefield was boiling.

Bathed in the mythical light of Emperor Xia.

Everyone was eager to fight. They were full of confidence in this battle. They believed that as long as Emperor Xia was there, he would be able to sweep them all away and would not be afraid of the other side's background.

Background?

The alien race has far more profound knowledge than Kyushu, and it is also very terrifying.

But the greatest foundation of their Jiuzhou is Emperor Xia.

Emperor Xia alone is worth countless resources.

With their strength dying one after another, no matter how many aliens there were, they could not withstand such consumption. They also knew that if there was no other way, only defeat would be waiting for them.

They would not be willing to let all their ancient heritage fall on Chu Feng.

Chu Feng is paving a road of blood and bones.

He casually waved one hand out, and large ripples spread out. A large number of powerful alien warriors were blown to pieces, leaving no trace of their bodies.

The ripples spread out in circles, obliterating large areas.

"you!"

The foreigners were extremely shocked and angry when they saw Chu Feng interfering on the battlefield.

Tuoba Gui shouted angrily, "Emperor Xia, you dare to attack the army and interfere with the battlefield. Aren't you afraid that we will do the same in the same way?"

"If you have the ability, you can all come."

Chu Feng dominated the battlefield.

In Chu Feng's opinion, there is no need to be lenient or fair when dealing with these alien races.

After all, these alien races have never talked about fairness.

Chu Feng’s attitude from the beginning to the end was to leave no one behind in the entire family.

His original intention has never changed.

He locked onto Tuoba Gui.

Boom, the Emperor's steps moved and walked towards Tuoba Gui. The surrounding time and space were locked, as if Tuoba Gui was imprisoned in a small space.

Tuoba Gui was horrified. Although he was a powerful god, he was no match for Emperor Xia. He wanted to retreat, but found that he could not escape.

Chu Feng clasped his five fingers together.

Under Di Guang's imprisonment, Tuoba Gui was fixed there.

He didn't even have a magic weapon, let alone the strength behind it, so how could he fight Chu Feng?

Tuoba Gui roared, knowing that he was in life-and-death crisis and wanted to resist with all his strength.

But Chu Feng acted too quickly. He cut off Tianyu with one palm and passed towards the front. As blood spurted out, a head flew out and separated from the body.

Chu Feng clenched his hand, and boom! Suddenly his body exploded completely.

The head flew away in terror.

But at the center of Chu Feng’s eyebrows, a divine fire flew out from the virtual godhead, like a tongue of fire, swallowing Tuoba Gui.

Ah! With a shrill scream, Tuoba Gui turned into ashes.

"Tuoba Gui!"

The alien warrior looked pale.

Under the interference of Emperor Xia, Tuoba Gui died in such a horrible way, without even the ability to struggle.

Emperor Xia was so powerful that he could slaughter near-gods at will.

"Wan Sheng!"

Every time Chu Feng defeated an opponent, the strong men in Jiuzhou cheered.

At this moment, Chu Feng continued to attack.

He used one hand to strike back at the many forces rushing towards him.

And another hand spanned the sky, the emperor's hand covered the sky and flew towards a battlefield somewhere.

That was Murong Zong’s battlefield.

After Yuanluoshan Lord killed Han Shuimiao, he immediately switched battlefields and had a bloody battle with Murong Zong.

A huge hand came across, and Murong Zong's eyes went dark.

His soul was desolate and he was trembling with fear. Back then, he had fought to the death with the God Yan Tian at the cost of serious injuries. He came with even greater strength, but he encountered the God of Killing, Emperor Xia.

But he and Chu Feng are no longer on the same level.

But when this huge hand fell, it covered up his counterattack vision, and he saw a body being grabbed by him.

Murong Zong screamed wildly, unwilling to accept such a fate.

The incomparable destructive power and the burning imperial flame were all released. Instead of killing Murong Zong directly, he was picked up and tortured in the most cruel way.

Watching Emperor Xia mention Murong Zong in this way.

Who among the foreigners would not be terrified?

Because in their eyes, the near-gods who were high above them, possessed divine power, and were extremely close to them, met Emperor Xia, but the result was still so miserable.

Being slaughtered one-sidedly.

"I will personally send you on your way."

Chu Feng said.

Murong Zong's body is disintegrating.

Chu Feng held it tightly. Although the broken armor of the divine weapon prevented him from crushing Murong Zong directly, the power of destruction had been injected into it and was enough to kill him.

The Murong clan burned like a torch.

Chu Feng even lifted Murong Zong and swept him like a weapon, attacking Tuoba Cang and others who were rushing over.

Tuoba Cang was trembling wildly. He had never seen such a person who lifted up a near-god and used it as a weapon.

In the end, Murong Zong disappeared.

There was only one piece of artifact armor on Chu Feng.

This is also Chu Feng’s trophy.

"Your artifacts and everything else belong to me."

Chu Feng said.

He set his eyes on the magical artifacts of the alien races. They were accumulated over eons and swept across all directions. There were so many of them that they made him jealous and excited.

Chu Feng was not interested in slowly accumulating foundation, but he could follow the same method and plunder the foundation of other races.

"you!"

Tuoba Cangqi trembled.

Never met such a person.

And they also experienced the same feeling as when they plundered others.

At this moment.

In the eyes of foreigners, Emperor Xia is the most cruel demon, extremely ferocious and covered with hideous fangs.

But in the eyes of Kyushu people.

He is a great hero, a glorious and sacred emperor worthy of the admiration of countless people.

"Emperor Xia, how can you be so cruel!"

Murong Yan let out a heart-wrenching scream and saw with his own eyes his ancestor who was close to being a god being crushed to death.

"Cruel, what is cruel? Your cruelty is not cruelty? In this world, the winner is respected."

Chu Feng was ruthless, he raised his palm with imperial power.

Boom! Murong Yan's body exploded, and everyone around him was wiped out by a palm strike. (End of this chapter)