Chaos God's Nest

Black clouds rolled in, with thunder and lightning, howling winds, and pressure covering all directions like a sea of ​​clouds.

Within the black cloud, eight or nine figures slowly emerged. The leader was a man wearing a black armor with blood patterns and gold inlays. His blood-red hair fluttered in the wind. His face was as white as jade, and his pair of phoenix eyes were extremely cold. He stood with his hands behind his back, looking down.

This person is not simple and seems to be extremely powerful. Yan Xiaohuang raised his head slightly and looked at the other person, and found that even he could not see through him easily. And looking at the people behind him, it seemed that they all followed his lead and were extremely respectful. His figure looked like they were worshipping a god.

"Black armor inlaid with blood patterns and gold, such attire, could it be someone from the Immortal Emperor Pavilion in the upper realm?!" Seeing the person coming, someone below couldn't help but exclaimed immediately.

As soon as these words were spoken, many people around looked at him sideways.

"People from the Immortal Emperor Pavilion? Is that true? Is the elixir of immortality so attractive that it can attract people from the Immortal Emperor Pavilion?" someone said in disbelief.

"It's probably correct! In the whole world, in both the upper and lower worlds, there are few people who dare to easily pretend to be a member of the Immortal Emperor Pavilion. It seems that the charm of this immortal elixir is really great!" A middle-aged cultivator who looked a little older said slowly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the onlookers couldn't help but sigh again. It seemed that even the people from the Immortal Emperor Pavilion could be lured here. This immortal elixir would probably be completely out of reach for everyone today.

“It is rumored that the people of the Immortal Emperor Pavilion rarely appear in the world, and once they appear, they will inevitably cause endless bloodshed in the whole region. Now they have appeared on the Immortal Road where all the geniuses have gathered. It seems that the competition for the Immortal Road in this life will be more intense than in previous lives!”

"The prodigies are buried, the heroes have fallen, I think the immortal road in this life must be extremely glorious, I really don't know who will have the last laugh!"

"Who cares! We are so weak and insignificant that even if we can walk out of the immortal path alive, it will be a great fortune. Why should we care about these things?"

......

At the same time, after seeing those terrifying figures appear above the sky, the geniuses who were fighting below chose to stop one after another. Their faces became solemn one after another, and deep fear appeared in their eyes.

"It is rumored that there are a total of thirty-six emperors' sons in the Immortal Emperor Pavilion, and each of them is a rare genius. I wonder who you are among them? Could you please tell me your name?" Among the group of geniuses, the Holy Son of the Thunder Emperor Pavilion had fear in his eyes and stepped forward first to ask.

Hearing this, the young man in black armor glanced at the Holy Son of Thunder Emperor Pavilion below in a seemingly casual manner, and then replied with no expression on his face, "You?! You are not worthy!"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was shocked and the place suddenly became extremely quiet. Then many people frowned and looked at the young man in black armor with some anger.

After all, no one expected that the other party could be so arrogant and speak like this as soon as he opened his mouth. Doesn't his words imply that he doesn't take everyone seriously?

"court death!"

Upon hearing this, the Holy Son of Thunder Emperor Pavilion could not help but get furious. He then roared, moved his feet, and rushed to the front of the young man in black armor like an aurora.

"die!"

The Holy Son of Thunder Emperor Pavilion roared angrily, and thunder burst out from his body. The tip of his fist carried a tremendous force as he blasted towards the opponent's face.

"presumptuous!"

In response to this, the young man in black armor did not move. Instead, several young followers behind him suddenly became furious. In just a moment, three or five figures flashed out quickly and appeared in front of the young man in black armor in an instant, working together to block the violent attack of the Holy Son of Thunder Emperor Pavilion for him.

boom!

A terrifying aura leaked out, shaking Zhou Tianzhen continuously. Then a dazzling light shone out, casting the figures of several people in the void.

After this attack, the Holy Son of Thunder Emperor Pavilion could not help but retreat repeatedly, and at the same time, there was a look of great shock in his eyes as he looked at the people in front of him.

Even though he had not used his full strength in that attack just now, he still used about 70% to 80% of his power. It would be difficult for an ordinary genius's attendant to resist, let alone three or five of them, even dozens of them would join forces to resist, let alone repel him!

After all, he still has great confidence in his own strength. It can be seen that the strength of these servants in front of him should not be underestimated. People with such strength are willing to become servants and followers of others. How strong should the strength of the young man in black armor be?

"hehe!"

As if he had seen the shock in the eyes of the Holy Son of Thunder Emperor Pavilion, the young man in black armor raised his lips slightly, then chuckled, waved his hand seemingly unintentionally, and said, "This kind of rubbish doesn't need me to take action, you guys just have fun with him!"

"promise!"

As soon as the words fell, the servants responded immediately, and then without saying a word, they attacked the Holy Son of Thunder Emperor Pavilion one after another.

"court death!"

It seems that as the holy son of an immortal sect in the upper realm, he has been looked down upon so many times. If it were any of the geniuses present, who would be able to tolerate such a situation easily?

At this moment, the Holy Son of Thunder Emperor Pavilion was really furious. His whole body was covered by terrifying thunder. Purple electric light crackled whenever he moved. When he performed the secret technique, deafening thunder sounded through the sky.

"I want you to die!" The Holy Son of Thunder Emperor Pavilion said angrily in a deep voice. As soon as the words fell, his figure rushed forward like a ghost.

There was blazing lightning and rumbling thunder. Wherever his figure passed, the void trembled uncontrollably, and then shattered into pieces. A powerful aura overflowed, covering the sky. The law of destruction surged and appeared, covering all the people in front of him.

"With such a weak offensive, you still dare to challenge the emperor? You are really courting death!" Seeing this, the leader of the three attendants sneered and said, then stepped forward and stood in front of everyone, saying, "Stand back and watch how I destroy it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the attendant slowly raised his hand and pressed down with one palm. In an instant, a terrifying gust of wind arose, and from behind him, a huge black hand that covered the sky and the sun condensed and slowly pressed down.

One has to admit that the strength of this servant is truly terrifying, worthy of being a rare genius. Especially this palm, which contains supreme murderous intent. The palm lines are densely covered with Taoist patterns, divine power is surging, and it has the momentum to suppress everything. Even the Holy Son of the Thunder Emperor Pavilion, if it were an ordinary person, would have been killed by him long ago.

With just this one strike, the Holy Son of Thunder Emperor Pavilion was covered in blood, and his figure retreated repeatedly in the air, with the horror in his eyes reaching its extreme.

"But a mere servant can actually hurt me! This... This is impossible!"

This situation could not help but make the Holy Son of Thunder Emperor Pavilion a little angry and embarrassed, and he immediately roared.

Hearing this, the attendant sneered again, and then replied: "How can a small-sighted rat or ant know the greatness of a tree? Your strength is so weak to me, if you meet my son, wouldn't it be like a mayfly meeting the sky?"