coobybook Chapter 116: Half Step Saint Emperor, Saint King War
Chapter 116: Half Step Saint Emperor, Saint King War
Feeling the majestic power from the Holy King Lihuo.
None of the Eight Great Sage Kings changed their expression.
Then he shot angrily.
Since the split of the four poles, the Holy King Realm has been the limit of the Eastern Desolation.
If Li Huo breaks through the Saint Emperor realm, they will definitely not be able to compete with him.
Every leap of the holy level is a world of difference.
Not everyone can fight across borders.
"kill!"
The eight holy kings spoke at the same time.
This roar resounded throughout the world.
The eight tyrannical forces gathered together and turned into a ferocious beast and rushed towards Lihuo.
The sanctuaries from all directions are superimposed together, and the power is terrifying.
The palace buildings within the scope of Shengtianzong, the flowers and trees were instantly reduced to ashes, and the entire space was broken.
Endless turbulence poured out, blocked by many domains.
However, facing this terrifying attack from all directions, Li Huo did not dodge or evade, and forcibly endured this terrifying attack.
I saw dazzling brilliance blooming from his body, and the dark red robe burst open, revealing an old and tyrannical tendon.
The moment the attack was about to touch Li Huo's body.
A howling sound shook the sky.
"Roar!"
Dark red beams of light formed around Lihuo, firmly protecting it.
Many terrifying techniques fell on it, but it was completely blocked out, without causing him any harm!
"what?"
The faces of the saint kings changed drastically, and their hearts were shocked.
The combined attack of their eight holy kings did not cause any damage to Li Huo, and they didn't even force him back a step!
Although they still have a big move, they still have eight points of strength.
"Could it be that this old monster has already broken the bottleneck of the Holy Emperor?" Hearing that the Qin Shengwang soothed his surging blood, he said in wonder.
"No, it's not the Holy Emperor. The Holy Emperor's realm is the realm, and his Saint King's realm is still there. It should be half a step into the Saint Emperor's realm, which is considered a half-step of the Saint Emperor's realm!"
"But his combat power should be considered to have reached the level of the Holy Emperor!!"
Zhisheng King said very seriously.
As the oldest person among many saint kings.
He is one of the best in terms of knowledge and cultivation.
The Holy King Lihuo at this moment has definitely stepped into the threshold of the Holy Emperor Realm!
"Hahahaha!!" The Holy King Lihuo looked at the surrounding Holy King team, looked up to the sky and laughed.
"From today onwards, the Holy Emperor will be the ruler of the Eastern Wasteland, and none of you can stop it, kneel down! Submit to the Holy Emperor, and in the future, I will help you step into the emperor's realm!"
Li Huo's arrogant and domineering words spread throughout the audience, making everyone stand in awe.
"Old monster Lihuo, who is only half a step away from the Holy Emperor, and who dominates the Eastern Wasteland, you are not afraid that the wind will flash your tongue!" Yan Luo snorted coldly.
"Lihuo, if you commit suicide, I will leave your whole body, otherwise, you will be the enemy of the Eastern Desolation, and there will be no place for you!" Zhisheng King said solemnly.
Li Huo laughed again, like a madman.
"Haha, old man Zhi, I see that you have lived in vain for such an old age, and you are really going back as you live. Why do you say the same childish things as Yan Luo!!"
"The Eastern Wilderness in the future will no longer be dominated by the two dynasties, but..."
"Wei! Me! Du! Zun!!"
As Li Huo uttered the words "I am the only one" word by word, a shocking aura swept across the entire sky.
It was as if the whole world was collapsing at this moment, oppressing many holy kings.
This is the power of the Holy King, even if he only stepped forward by one foot, it is far superior to the Holy King.
......
"What a terrifying power!"
Daqian, Fifth Cangsheng and Li Yun stood side by side, looking at the battlefield of the Holy King.
"This Lihuo can be regarded as a genius of the sky, but it's a pity that he took a detour. Even if he can enter the realm of the Holy Emperor, it will be difficult for his life to go any further!"
The fifth being sighed.
Li Yun shook his head slightly.
"I think he is quite courageous, otherwise, it would be such a hopeless thing to watch my life essence keep passing away!"
"It's not bad for someone like the Zhisheng King to still maintain his true heart!"
The fifth celestial being nodded, expressing approval.
"Get ready. After Lihuo falls, those few people's goals should be big. If you don't have eyes, I don't mind if Donghuang loses one or two holy kings!"
Li Yun's cold words resounded through the palace.
It actually confirmed the fate of the Holy King Lihuo's doom.
The fifth celestial being nodded and left.
After Lihuo played his role, he must die.
However, the Fifth Cangsheng didn't know what method Li Yun had, so he could be confident that he could kill other holy kings.
The Holy King is not so easy to kill. Even if they lose, it is not easy to catch up if they run with their lives.
.....
In the Holy Heaven Sect, the battle has reached a fever pitch.
In the void, sword intent, fist intent, monster energy, and devil energy roam freely.
Countless figures continuously flashed in the void.
Listening to the qin sage king holding a guqin in front of his knees, his fingers are as fast as the wind, and every note that appears is boundless murderous intent.
The Saint King of the Three Swords danced with a long sword, the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and the sword glow was dazzling.
Qingqiu Demon King's nine tails swayed in a chain, and the endless demon power formed huge nets, covering the entire space.
The Demon King of Heaven and Yan Luo, whose bodies have become illusory, seem to be integrated with the void, and attack from time to time.
It's just that the difference between the two is that the demons attack the soul, while Yan Luo attacks the body.
The old master swung a pair of iron fists, punching to the flesh, fighting hand to hand, of course, he was the most miserable.
The holy king Zhizhi was covered in flames, which was actually a bit hotter than the Jiuyang Lihuo of the holy king Lihuo, but he seemed a little powerless.
After all, Shouyuan is approaching, and his strength has declined a bit, so it is difficult to attack him with all his strength, otherwise he would not have been shot by Holy King Lihuo!
Emperor Qiming possessed holy power of light and was incomparably holy.
He held a white scepter in his hand, and every time he made a move, a large area was shrouded in light.
It is a major force to suppress the Holy King Lihuo.
rumbling...
Loud noises continued to be heard in the void.
The Holy King Lihuo fought against the Eight Great Holy Kings alone, without losing the slightest bit.
On the contrary, the mid-stage Saint Kings were a bit weak.
As long as they are not careful, when they touch the attack of Lihuo Holy King, they will be bloody and injured.
Even the two Consummation Realm couldn't bear the main firepower of Lihuo Sacred King head-on.
In the final analysis, none of them majored in defense, and they dared not go head-to-head with the Lihuo Sacred King, who is now so powerful.
"Damn it, why hasn't the master of crossing the catastrophe come yet!"
Yan Luo, who was forced back by the blow of the Holy King of Lihuo, swallowed a mouthful of blood forcibly, and said depressingly.
If there is Duan in the front, it is not hopeless for them to drag Lihuo to death here!
Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here!
A vast Buddha light spread rapidly, and a bald man with a big beard walked over from the ground.
Although his speed is not slow anymore, it is several times worse than the many holy kings present.
That's because of the formula he practiced.
While exercising his body to a perverted level, it also limited his speed.
With his physical defense level, even the old master, who is good at attacking power, may not be able to hurt him!
"Amitabha!"
Du Nan looked around the scene for a week, feeling the loss of millions of monks and the overwhelming blood.
Putting your hands together, you yelled a Buddha's name.
"Master, don't be emotional, come and subdue the demon!"
Yan Luo shouted loudly.
Du Nan turned his gaze, and looked at the Holy King Lihuo who was showing off his might.
"Li Huo, the crime is so heinous, the world cannot tolerate it!"
Du Nan said softly, and then his figure fell into the battlefield, instantly occupying a dominant position.
He was wearing a Buddha's light body protection, and his body emitted golden light. He hit Lihuo three times in a row, but he didn't retreat half a point, and it didn't seem to cause any damage.