Kowloon God Emperor

That sword was extremely fast.

No one can describe the style of that sword, and no one can describe the speed of that sword.

It was like the God King above the nine heavens, who slashed with a sword at will to kill billions of gods and demons, cleanse the world, and judge the heavens, containing an unparalleled power of great destruction!

"who?!"

The temple master's whole body trembled, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and in an instant his palm turned into a claw, and a sharp claw light rushed towards the sword!

Zheng!

The void roared and shook, and only the sound of swords could be heard, sparks flew, and finally the claw light was torn apart by the sword light and completely exploded into a dazzling rain of light.

The master of the temple felt an irresistible divine power coming at him. His whole body trembled violently and he could not help but stagger back!

There was a look of doubt and uncertainty in his eyes.

Who threw that sword?

Is it possible that there really is a true god existing in this Eastern Wilderness?

Rumble!

Above the sky, brilliant divine light rose, golden clouds intertwined, chaotic mist spread, and a figure with an unparalleled terrifying aura emerged.

He stood in the void, as if he was holding up the heaven and earth. He was surrounded by brilliant divine light, and a terrifying and boundless aura emanated from his whole body.

"Who gave you the guts to attack the Tiandao Sect? Die!"

The cold and murderous voice exploded in the sky like a thunder.

Then, a terrifying golden fist, like a chaotic mountain, came down to suppress the temple master!

"Is it...Su Chen?!"

Luo Xuan's whole body trembled, and her eyes suddenly showed an expression of great surprise.

If that voice isn’t Su Chen, then who else could it be?

Su Chen actually came back?

"Hahahaha... It's the master, the master is back! You dogs, you are all dead!"

The dragon also roared excitedly, his eyes filled with extreme excitement.

"Brother, he is really not dead? He is really back? That's great!"

Murong Xuanji's eyes were also red with excitement. Although the Demon Dragon had told him before that Su Chen was not dead, he was still extremely worried in his heart.

But now, after hearing Su Chen's familiar voice, the heavy stone in his heart finally fell to the ground, and he was so excited that he could hardly control himself.

"Su Chen?! He...he is really not dead?"

"Hiss! What did I see? Su Chen's sword actually repelled the master of the temple? What kind of shocking fighting power is this?"

"Su Chen is back? That's great! Hahaha..."

Everyone was excited and excited.

Everyone suddenly raised their heads.

Above the sky, a figure emerged. His white clothes were whiter than snow, and he was covered in dazzling golden light, emitting blazing chaotic light. There seemed to be nine phantom dragons surrounding him. He was handsome and elegant, with bright and dazzling eyes, like a young god king. In an instant, he became the focus of heaven and earth.

If not Su Chen, who else could it be?

"He is Su Chen?! How is it possible?"

The temple master's eyes also revealed an expression of disbelief.

The sword just now was sharp and terrifying, containing vast Shinto laws, which made him almost think that it was a true god on earth who was attacking him.

But now, everyone said that it was Su Chen.

How could Su Chen possess such terrifying combat power?

He had already overestimated Su Chen greatly. He even heard from Gao Yangye that Su Chen fought against the Winged Demon God on his own, and finally forced the Winged Demon God to self-destruct, and both of them died.

But now Su Chen’s combat power is still far beyond his imagination!

Rumble!

But he had no time to think about it. Su Chen's fist, which dominated the universe, seemed to encompass the stars in the sky and contained a vast force of great destruction. It was magnificent and terrifying, and it pressed down on him with great force.

"court death!"

The temple master was filled with shock and anger, his eyes were filled with extremely cold murderous intent, and in an instant he also threw a punch towards Su Chen.

The brilliant divine light was intertwined around him, and his whole body was blooming with immortal light. That punch contained terrifying and boundless power, as if it was going to blow up this world.

boom!

In an instant, the void roared and trembled, and terrifying waves swept in all directions like a violent storm, shattering the towering ancient trees and ancient mountains.

Only a muffled sound was heard, and Su Chen, who was above the nine heavens, did not move at all, while the master of the temple actually felt an unrivaled divine power, and he suddenly flew backwards!

"what?!"

The temple master was stunned, his eyes filled with extreme horror.

Su Chen actually possesses such terrifying combat power?

Rumble!

Su Chen, who was above the nine heavens, had blazing golden clouds rising all around him. The energy and blood in his body was as vast as the ocean, and his entire body was shrouded in a layer of immortal divine light.

His cold eyes fell on the master of the temple, filled with extremely cold murderous intent.

"You deserve to die!"

A voice filled with murderous intent burst out from Su Chen's mouth.

Then, the Sword of Desolation emerged from Su Chen's palm, emitting a tremendous power of desolation and destruction, like a black ocean, slashing down towards the temple master with great might.

At the same time, Su Chen's palms were intertwined with brilliant divine light and surrounded by a gorgeous galaxy. In an instant, the supreme magical power of the Star-Picking Hand burst out and grabbed towards the master of the temple.

Su Chen hated the temple master so much that he wished he could tear him into pieces!