Chapter 1322: Fighting the Devil Emperor's Corpse Again
Chapter 1322
Mu Chen's voice sounded in the world where the fighting sounded, which attracted many shocking gazes. They obviously didn't expect that the person who took the lead in trying to snipe the scimitar of Zi Tianyou would be a supreme emperor.
"A guy looking for death!"
Mo Xin stared at Mu Chen's figure with a slightly gloomy look. His previous move had confirmed the power of the Demon Emperor's corpse. Even if he tried his best to use all his trump cards, according to his estimate, he would probably have a low chance of winning in the end.
Because the Demon Emperor's corpse is too powerful.
And even he couldn't do anything, Mu Chen actually dared to come out, which in his opinion was purely seeking death.
Xuan Luo in the distance narrowed his eyes slightly, and a sarcastic curve appeared on the corner of his mouth, which was obviously also mocking Mu Chen for his overestimation.
"Sister Qingshuang, is he okay?" Qingling couldn't help but pull Qingshuang's sleeves and whispered. Although they had seen Mu Chen's strength before, even in her eyes, Mu Chen was no longer weaker than Mo Xin and Xuan Luo.
But the opponent I have to face this time is obviously even more terrifying. Didn’t you see that Qiang Rumo Xin was knocked away by a punch? Moreover, that guy named Zi Tianyou hasn’t taken action yet.
Qingshuang pursed her rosy little mouth, and she had the same questions in her heart, but at this time, they seemed to have no other way except to believe Mu Chen could do it.
"He should be sure of doing this." Qingshuang said. Judging from his previous contact, Mu Chen was obviously a very calm person. This kind of forced appearance was not his style.
Qing Ling's head is slight, and now he can only comfort himself in this way.
However, Mu Chen ignored the many shocked and suspicious sights. His eyes were just locked firmly at the corpse Tianyou, and his black eyes were as sharp as an eagle.
"It's you"
Zi Tianyou also looked at Mu Chen with a little surprise, then smiled hoarsely, "But you are really brave, you dare to appear in front of me."
He pointed to the corpse of the Demon Emperor in front of him and said with a smile: "Don't you feel its power? After being refined by me, its power has become stronger than when you saw it before."
Upon hearing this, Mu Chen smiled and said, "So what? It's just a corpse of the Demon Emperor, not a real Demon Emperor."
"You are so shameless." Hearing that Mu Chen did not take the corpse of the Demon Emperor seriously, Zi Tianyou suddenly said coldly.
"You're not arrogant or not? You'll know if you do it." Mu Chen sneered.
Zi Tianyou stared at Mu Chen with deep eyes, and there seemed to be a sudden murderous intent in his eyes.
Swish!
It was at this moment that the corpse of the Demon Emperor in front of him suddenly shot out, and his dry palm pierced through the space and directly grabbed Mu Chen's throat.
Under that grab, the space exploded, and countless space fragments gathered under its claws, with extremely terrifying power.
However, Mu Chen was already very alert to the sneak attack on the Demon Emperor's corpse, so when the space shattered, Mu Chen's toes slashed, his figure turned into shadows and shot back.
While retreating, Mu Chen gently applied a black ring with his slender fingers.
Buzz.
It seemed as if a dazzling light burst out from the sky, and then, many sights in this world were shocked to see. Where Mu Chen was before, suddenly thousands of figures appeared in the air.
When thousands of figures appeared, a vast storm of fighting spirit swept through with a shocking visual nature and filled the world.
Mo Xin and Xuan Luo's pupils suddenly shrank at this time. Even with their concentration, they couldn't help but look at the thousands of people who suddenly appeared in shock. When they sensed the vast fighting spirit, they couldn't help but say in a lost voice: "The fighting spirit? This is an army?"
If you have such a strong fighting spirit, this army will inevitably be extremely elite.
Qingling and Qingshuang also opened their beautiful eyes wide and looked at the scene. After a while, they said in shock: "He actually has such a powerful army?"
The vast fighting spirit emitted by that army was as powerful as Qingshuang, and even the great perfection was palpitations.
What appeared in the sky was naturally the Xuanlong Army. Jiang Long appeared in front of the Xuanlong Army. He first looked at Mu Chen and clasped his fists and said respectfully: "King Mu."
"King of the Mu!"
Thousands of Xuanlong Army soldiers also burst out in a neat low voice, shouting like thunder. Many people were slightly moved by the military appearance.
Mu Chen nodded slightly at Xuan Longjun, then raised his chin to the corpse of the Demon Emperor not far away, and said, "Commander Jiang Long, I have met this thing again."
Jiang Long turned his head, looked at the corpse of the Demon Emperor with a cold and hatred, and sneered: "King Mu ordered us to remove the broken corpse."
"A bunch of people seeking death!"
Seeing this, the corpse Tianyou smiled solemnly, waved his palm and said, "Kill them all!"
roar!
The corpse of the Demon Emperor burst into a low roar, and the demonic energy surged. The next moment, it directly brought up a thousand-foot demon smoke and rushed towards the Xuanlong army.
If an ordinary army encountered such a corpse of the Demon Emperor, it would have collapsed and all morale would have been lost. However, in its heyday, even the Demon Emperor had to be suppressed during his lifetime. Although it could not exert all its power in Mu Chen's hands, the Demon Emperor was just a corpse.
"war!"
Jiang Long let out a long roar, and the thousands of Xuanlong Army soldiers also roared. The next moment, the surging fighting spirit seemed to have turned into an endless ocean. When they rolled, even the space was a little overwhelmed.
Mu Chen was also the first time to condense his fighting spirit with Xuan Longjun. He felt the mighty power. With a thought, he saw a dragon palm covered with countless battle patterns stretched out from the ocean of fighting spirit, and slapped at the corpse of the Demon Emperor fiercely.
"roar!"
The Demon Emperor's corpse roared and did not retreat. Instead, he went up to his palm, and his dry fist directly hit the battle-spirited dragon palm.
Boom!
The two of them collided head-on, and the corpse of the Demon Emperor was slammed, but the Dragon Palm of the Battle Spirit was shook away, and even cracks spread out and were about to break.
Seeing this, Mu Chen's eyes couldn't help but condense: "The power of this Demon Emperor's corpse has indeed become much stronger."
In the Xuanlong space, although the power of the Demon Emperor's corpse was extraordinary, at best it was only the top Dzogchen. However, at present, after the refining of the corpse Tianyou, its power was obviously stronger than the top Dzogchen.
Although it is just a line, it is enough to make it invincible to the Great Perfection.
"King Mu, the corpse Tianyou used the secret technique to activate some remaining power in the corpse of the Demon Emperor. I am afraid that the three thousand Xuanlong warriors would not be able to subdue it." At the same time, Jiang Long's voice was also transmitted into Mu Chen's ears under the wrapping of spiritual power.
Obviously, he also noticed the increase in the power of the Demon Emperor's corpse.
Upon hearing this, Mu Chen nodded slightly and replied with a smile: "Since three thousand is not enough, then come another two thousand!"
Jiang Long was stunned and hurriedly said, "But King Mu, your current strength can only control the fighting spirit of three thousand Xuanlong soldiers at most. If there are too many, it will be easily reversed."
Mu Chen smiled softly and saw that Hei and White Mu Chen appeared beside him. His body could indeed only control the three thousand Xuanlong troops, but don’t forget that he still had the energy to transform into the Three Pure One.
With their joining, controlling the five thousand Xuanlong Army is not a big problem.
When Mu Chen waved his sleeves, he saw a light burst out from the Xuanlong ring again. The next moment, two thousand Xuanlong soldiers flashed out of thin air.
The Xuanlong warrior who appeared again changed his sights again, and even the faces of Mo Xin and Xuan Luo became slightly ugly.
Although the three thousand Xuanlong soldiers in the past made them feel afraid, they were not too afraid. But now two thousand have joined in, and at that level of fighting spirit, they can't help but feel palpitations.
"Where did this bastard find such an elite army?!" Mo Xin's face was as deep as water, but he couldn't help but roar in his heart. As the young master of the ancient Futu tribe, he knew very well what value the army of this level had.
Xuan Luo's face was even more blue and white, and his eyes were staring at Mu Chen's figure coldly. At this time, he felt a little hot, because from the beginning to the end, he looked down at Mu Chen. After all, Xuan Luo was the most outstanding person in the younger generation of the ancient Futu clan. Even Mo Xin could only barely compete with him.
As for Mu Chen, he always regarded him as a son of sin, believing that as long as he took action, he would be able to capture the latter.
So he often stared at Mu Chen with seemingly gentle but actually cold and arrogant eyes. However, now, he suddenly realized that the arrogance he had before seemed a little ridiculous.
Because his once self-righteous power posed no threat to Mu Chen at all.
The latter's current means and strength are no less than that of Xuan Luo.
This contrast made Xuan Luo's face even more gloomy. There was also a hint of cold luster condensed in his eyes as he stared at him.
From this moment on Mu Chen, he sensed a strong sense of threat. That threat was stronger than Mo Xin!
boom!
As Mo Xin and Xuanluo's mood rolled, the vast fighting spirit of the five thousand Xuanlong Army soldiers gathered in the sky, and the world suddenly changed color. The pressure formed by the terrifying fighting spirit spread wildly, making all the strong men in this world feel that their bodies became heavier at this time.
Mu Chen stood above the army, and Hei and White Mu Chen sat cross-legged in the vast fighting spirit, helping him share the erosion of fighting spirit brought by controlling the fighting spirit. He felt the strong fighting spirit and breathed a sigh of relief.
This level of fighting spirit should be his current limit, and with this, he has the power to fight against the corpse of the Demon Emperor.
So, his eyes swept away, looking at the corpse Tianyou, whose face was also somewhat changed, and his faint laughter spread across the sky.
"Do you want to try again?"
Chapter completed!