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Chen Tian's words were still so cold and plain, his face was not red, he was not angry, and he didn't even ruin a trace of the blue shirt on his body.

"Long live the dean!" "Ah!!! Dean is so handsome!" "Dean is so strong!" "Young master is so great!" "Brother Tian is so great!"

In an instant, everyone's hearts were all relieved. They shouted loudly that a person could survive such a powerful attack, and it seemed that he was not at all damaged. What kind of strength was this? Dorosgbo and the others didn't know, and those ordinary people didn't know it.

"Is the Dean a god?"

"I'm afraid only the gods have that powerful strength!"

This idea cannot help but grow in everyone's hearts.

"You, who are you?!" Mullitus was shocked. He even wondered if the person in front of him was Chen Tian, ​​why every time he saw him, his strength improved so much. This time, he resisted the Hundred Thousand Waves of Destruction. You must know that if this move is superimposed on the Hundred Thousand Waves, even the Pope and the others will be unable to compete. Even if there are magical tools, they will be seriously injured.

However, the man in front of him was not at all hurt? What kind of strength is this? Vilites had doubts for the first time, and the fear in his heart grew even more crazy.

"This hundred-fold wave of destruction is indeed powerful. If it weren't for my Nether Soul Armor with the mysterious essence gold crystal inside, it could be regenerated infinitely, I'm afraid that if it were other peak treasure-level armors, I would have been destroyed. Nether Soul Armor did not disappoint me!" Chen Tian had already thoroughly understood the defense power of Nether Soul Armor.

Even a god-level powerful man can probably compete with one or two.

"Now, you should try the Spear of the Underworld." Chen Tian sneered in his heart. Looking up, he saw that the other powerful people from the Dark Holy Sect's Saint were trembling all over and almost faded from the sky. Chen Tian looked at him coldly and everyone felt as if they were falling into an ice cave, as if they were even frozen in the depths of their souls.

"Ah!!" Finally, a warrior in the late stage of the Holy Realm could no longer bear it. He roared and turned around and ran away. Seeing this, several people around him followed him.

"I want to run, I want to live, I want to become a god-level powerful man, and I will definitely avenge my previous shame at that time." Velites used this excuse to comfort himself, and actually turned around and flew away. He wanted to leave here, but he just wanted to return to the Island of the Dead. Wherever the Pope was in charge, and wherever he went, maybe he would no longer have to worry about Chen Tian.

"Clan, form of the Nether Soul Spear" Chen Tian said to the Nether Soul, and a halo flashed across his body, and the Nether Soul Armor instantly decomposed and turned into a strange spear.

It is better to say it is a strange fork than a spear. In front of the spear are the hands of the clone, which are crystal clear, the cold light turns dark, extremely sharp and invincible, and between the hands is the head of the clone. Downwards are the feet of the clone, which are equally sharp, like a pair of large barbs.

The total length is two meters, the whole body is crystal clear, with an ink-colored golden light. A powerful and sharp aura lingers from above, causing the surrounding space to be distorted.

"The Netherworld Spear, today I will try your power, clones, those people are masters of the Holy Realm, and their soul tastes very good." Chen Tian showed an evil sneer on his face, and the Netherworld Spear in his hand suddenly threw it out.

As soon as the ghost spear came out, a powerful aura was released, just like the demon god in the abyss of hell. The powerful force suddenly caused the space to fluctuate. The sharp spear tip and barbs actually directly cut through the space, forming a huge space crack. Compared with the hundreds of waves of destruction just now, it is not weak at all.

Whoosh swish swish swish!!

The Nether Soul Spear was extremely fast. In an instant, it cut through the space and appeared behind a late-stage warrior of the Holy Realm. The Holy Realm warrior had no chance to resist, and was holed by a spear, flying flesh and blood, and his soul was instantly swallowed by his clone.

"Run apart!" Seeing this, the powerful men in the holy realm were immediately frightened. One of them shouted angrily and ran in the other direction. Seeing this, the others turned around one after another. For a moment, five people, including Vilitus, ran in five directions.

Logically speaking, the direction of ordinary weapons will not change after being thrown out, and even magical weapons will not be spiritual. Unfortunately, Chen Tian’s ghost spear is not an ordinary weapon, but a peak treasure. It is in harmony with Chen Tian’s mind and can be easily conveyed with one thought. Magic weapons can be taken to the head of a thousand miles away.

Besides, Chen Tian’s Nether Soul Spear is not an ordinary peak treasure, it is a clone with independent consciousness.

In an instant, the spear of the Nether Soul turned around and rushed towards Vilitus. It was as fast as the wind and as fast as lightning. It instantly cut through the space, pierced Vilitus through and harvested the soul. The second figure of the Dark Holy Sect fell again, and even the soul could not be preserved in the end.

After killing Vilitus, the clone immediately turned around and flew in the other direction. Another warrior from the late stage of the Holy Realm was killed.

Back and forth, these six masters of the Dark Holy Sect were instantly killed by Chen Tian, ​​and only one escaped.

"Okay, the Nether Soul Spear did not expect it to be so powerful." Chen Tian was immediately overjoyed. He had the strongest defense armor to defend the Nether Soul, and at this time he had the strongest attack on the Nether Soul Spear, one attack and one defense, which was perfect. Chen Tian could not wait for the God Tomb to open again that day.

"Long live the dean!!" "Director, we love you!!" "Director, you are my idol." "Boss, you are so mighty, so ah, I deserve to be the boss of my Uncle Taros!!"

For a moment, everyone began to cheer, and Chen Tian's extremely powerful and invincible impression was deeply rooted in people's hearts.

"Let's go and tell the ambassador that Chen Tian from the Rusgon Kingdom is so strong that he is difficult to compete with and should not provoke him." A spy from the Florid Empire said immediately to a warrior with an ordinary face behind him.

"Yes," the warrior responded and disappeared into the crowd.

Not only that, the three empires, and even spies from the Orc Empire, sent the news back. Chen Tian, ​​the kingdom of Rusgon, was powerful and resisted the destruction battle formation for hundreds of waves and died. He killed five masters of the Dark Holy Sect in one move, including the second-ranked figure of the Dark Holy Sect, Vilites.

For a moment, Chen Tian's name was instantly known by the senior management of all major forces.

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"Your Majesty, how should we treat Chen Tian?" A white-haired old man respectfully said to Jono, the emperor of the Florida Empire. This person was Snogueme, the right prime minister of the empire. He was of high status and powerful status and was extremely loyal to the empire.

"Since he did not obey the recruitment orders of the Dark Empire and killed the powerful people of the Dark Holy Sect, then he had already formed a deep blood hatred with the Dark Holy Sect. And the enemy's enemy is a friend, do you understand?" Qiao Nuo smiled indifferently.
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