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Chapter 1158: The First Battlefield Supreme

Chapter 1158

roar!

In the broken hall, two thousand spirit guards seemed to growl, and only saw the blood-red fighting spirit sweeping out from their heavenly spirit covers like a torrent, forming an extremely heavy blood cloud above them.

That terrifying fighting spirit far surpassed any army controlled by Mu Chen in the past. Under that fighting spirit, even the supreme subordinates dared not look down on them at all.

The fighting spirit rolled, and the surrounding space continued to collapse, spreading dark space cracks, thus revealing the domineering and strength of the fighting spirit.

In front of the stone gate, the left elder of the Holy Demon Palace was also looking at this scene in shock. The previous altitude and indifferent attitude had long been eliminated.

He first looked at the blood cloud of fighting spirit that covered the entire hall in horror, and then looked at the young Mu Chen, who was standing behind the Tu Ling Guard in disbelief.

Obviously, until now, he could not believe that Mu Chen actually had the ability to activate such an elite army.

"How is that possible?!"

Elder Zuo was trembling in his hoarse voice.

The situation in front of him was changing so quickly. The ants he thought he could deal with just by turning his hands had the terrifying power that even he felt palpitations in the blink of an eye.

"It seems that I have disappointed you. I can control this army." Mu Chen looked at the elder Zuo, whose face was gloomy and changing constantly, couldn't help but chuckled, and at the same time he felt a little excited.

In the past, if he had met a supreme subordinate, his only option would probably be to escape as fast as possible. However, now, when he showed his trump card, he could receive some fear from the face of a supreme subordinate.

Mu Chen glanced at the ancient soldier talisman in his hand and then held it tightly. Although he could only compete with the supreme subordinates when he relied on this spiritual guard, he had confidence that it would not take too long for him to have this powerful force that he had longed for for a long time.

"Elder, are you still going to stop me here now?" Mu Chen looked at Elder Left with a smile and asked.

"Don't be arrogant, I have never seen any scenes before. I'm afraid it's too naive to want to take advantage of an army to get rid of me. And, huh, who knows whether you, a cunning junior, are you pretending to be calm?" Elder Zuo said in a gloomy and he said in a contemptuous manner.

He was indeed shocked by the trump card that Mu Chen showed, but no matter what, he was a real and inferior supreme person. How could he retreat because of Mu Chen's words?

"So that's the case."

Upon hearing this, Mu Chen smiled slightly and said, "Then please ask this elder to help me test how much power this Spirit-Tubing Guard can have."

boom!

As his words fell, he took a step forward and appeared directly in the Tu Lingwei. Then he sat down cross-legged, his eyes closed slightly, and his own thoughts also surged out, gathering with the vast blood cloud.

Roar! Roar!

Mu Chen's thoughts merged with Tu Lingwei's fighting spirit, and a roar filled with fighting spirit suddenly rang in his mind. At the same time, he also felt a terrifying force surrounding his thoughts and being controlled by him.

Boom!

The thick blood clouds rolled, and only a wave of blood swept out. As they swept across, the space shattered, and directly covered the left elder in a crushing posture.

Such an offensive seems simple, but only by standing before you can feel how irresistible the blood wave was. According to Mu Chen's estimate, if Garula and Zhu Yan were ahead at this time, they might not even have the blood waves swept over and they would not even be able to stay.

Because that blood wave was transformed by the terrible fighting spirit of Tu Lingwei.

The blood wave filled the eyes and rolled in. The face of the elder Zuo also became extremely solemn at this time. He could sense that even he did not dare to underestimate the terrifying power contained in the blood wave.

"This kid!"

Elder Zuo gritted his teeth. He thought he could get it right, but the situation became so embarrassing. How could this prevent the elder Zuo from being extremely angry?

The left elder's palm was poked out from his sleeve at this time. His hands were delicate, like a baby, and between his five fingers, it shone with a jade-like luster.

His palm stretched out, as if it was swelling in the storm. After a moment, it turned into a huge hand that was thousands of feet high. The huge hand pressed down horizontally, crushing the space, and slapped the rolling blood wave with one palm.

boom!

The two were together, and in the hall, the stone pillars like Optimus Prime suddenly shattered, and the ripples visible to the naked eye spread out layer by layer, shaking the space constantly and twisting and shattering.

This is just a seemingly random confrontation, and that destructive power is a magical technique that far surpasses the full strength of the ninth-grade perfectionist.

The terrifying spiritual impact swept through the hall, and the elder Zuo's body shook slightly, and he took a step back half a step, and his face was full of gloom.

Obviously, in the previous confrontation, he showed signs of falling into a disadvantage.

If he was in his heyday, he would naturally not be afraid of Mu Chen's spirit guard, who would do whatever he wanted, whether to fight or leave. But at present, because he had paid a huge price to enter the ancient heavenly palace, his strength was less than half of his heyday.

In this way, if he really wants to fight, he may not be able to resist the terrifying fighting spirit.

Boom! Boom!

After Mu Chen felt the power of the terrifying fighting spirit, he was still full of satisfaction. That power obviously made him covet and yearn for it. He waved his sleeves and saw that the thick blood cloud rolling, and countless blood-red fighting spirit spears condensed out.

Those fighting spirit spears were covered with dense battle patterns. At a glance, there were at least hundreds of thousands of ways. The power contained in each fighting spirit spear was enough to make a ninth-grade perfect fear.

"go!"

Mu Chen bounced his fingers, and suddenly countless long spears of fighting spirit roared out like rain of arrows, covering the left elder.

"The appearance of heaven and earth!"

The blood-red light and shadow pierced through the void, as if ignoring the distance of space. Elder Zuo did not dare to neglect at this time. He stomped his feet and shouted loudly. He only saw that the spiritual power between heaven and earth gathered rapidly at this time, and directly in front of him, condensed into a huge mountain.

This mountain is crystal clear and colorful. It is transformed by the purest spiritual power condensation between heaven and earth. This is true materialization, just like creating a spiritual power peak out of thin air.

And this ability can only be achieved by being at the supreme level of the earth.

Dangdangdang!

The spiritual power peak was like a barrier, blocking the left elder, and also blocking all the countless fighting spirit spears that were shot from the sky.

However, when the fighting spirit spear fell down, the spiritual power peak, which was as solid as the essence, was also full of holes, and finally exploded and turned into a spiritual power spot in the sky.

"Young man is arrogant, can you really think I can't suppress you?" After Mu Chen took turns to attack, the left elder was also as deep as water. He snorted coldly, his jade-like palm flipped, and his other hand pointed out with one finger.

As his palm flipped down, Mu Chen felt that the world seemed to have shrunk. In the darkness of the sky, an endless jade pillar that could not be seen fell from the sky, and directly pressed down at Mu Chen, who was guarding the spirit guard.

Such an offensive was incredibly powerful. If it were not for the protection of the Tu Ling Guard, Mu Chen knew that at this time, he would probably have nowhere to escape and could only turn into ashes under that finger.

"Hey, if you were in your heyday, it would be really hard to defeat you today. But at this time, why should you fight me?" Mu Chen raised his head and looked at the falling jade pillar. He knew that it was actually a finger of Elder Zuo.

call.

Mu Chen took a deep breath, and the next moment, his eyes suddenly turned red, and a loud shout resounded like thunder: "Tu Lingwei, kill!"

boom!

The two thousand spirit guards suddenly opened their eyes at this time. They raised their heads and looked at the boundless jade pillar. The bloody fighting spirit in their eyes erupted out like a substance, and directly turned into two thousand huge fighting spirits to sweep across the void.

Bang!

The blood-red fighting spirit roared, and the boundless jade pillar suddenly burst out.

The darkness between heaven and earth quickly dissipated. Mu Chen found that his whole body returned to the hall. The dark scene before was like an illusion. When he looked at Elder Left, he could see a finger of the latter trembling slightly, and a faint red blood appeared.

With one finger, it covers the universe, blocks the heaven and earth, and blocks the senses, so that there is nowhere to escape. Such methods are truly worthy of being the supreme earth.

A deep look of envy flashed deep in Mu Chen's eyes. If Tu Lingwei had not been too domineering and powerful in fighting spirit, he would probably not have escaped the trap of killing with one finger.

In this short battle, he had truly experienced the power of the supreme earth. That kind of power was not comparable to that of the ninth-grade perfection.

But it should be almost done.

Mu Chen licked his lips, and he chuckled at the elder Left and said, "Although I really want to experience the power of the supreme, my time is precious, so I won't play with you anymore."

He bit his fingers, and the bright red blood flowed down from his fingertips, then gently stroked the void in front of him, and finally formed an ancient blood rune.

"Spiritual Slaughtering Battle Formation!"

The blood runes fell into the extremely heavy blood-red battle clouds. Suddenly, countless blood lights swept out, and faintly, the blood lights gradually formed a huge blood-red battle formation.

When the left elder saw the blood-red battle formation, his face turned really ugly.
Chapter completed!
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