Dragon Yuan plus system, I, Emperor Shi Tian, ​​sweep across the heavens

Qianwu City, as a major city of the Wu clan, carries the hopes and beliefs of countless Wu clan members. However, it is now under full-scale attack by the dark race. The war has broken out, and the mysterious power of Wu is boiling in the city.

That was the protective formation of Qianwu City. Facing the countless attacks from the dark races, the protective formation also came under tremendous pressure.

When Indra arrived at the front line, he saw tragic scenes.

On the towering fortress, the two major camps launched a fierce confrontation. Mysterious witchcraft and black magic energy intertwined in the air, erupting in dazzling light and fiery energy fluctuations.

"Then let's fight. It's a good opportunity to test our recent gains." Emperor Shitian took a deep breath and decided to join the battle to defend Qianwu City.

After clearing the 3000th floor of the Heavenly Witch Tower, he gained great benefits. He almost completely understood the ways of witchcraft and possessed great Dao-level strength.

More importantly, the fusion of the black and white divine patterns has reached one percent, which can already exert some of the power of the Chaos Realm.

One percent, this is a key point, which means that he has entered the door of Hongmeng Wuji Dao and has the foundation to transcend to the highest level.

From now on, he only needs to follow the steps and he will be able to transcend chaos and step into the supreme realm that no one has ever broken through.

The fusion of just one percent brought about a drastic change in his strength.

Originally, his physical body was a chaotic divine body, and he could exert the strength of the peak level of the Great Dao at most. One percent of it was equivalent to the strength of the middle and late stages of the Great Dao.

Now, the physical body has been upgraded to the Hongmeng Divine Body, and can at most exert the strength of the early and middle stages of Chaos. One percent of it is far beyond the perfection of the Great Dao.

Maybe it is not as good as the real Chaos Realm, but at least it can be compared with the Half-Step Chaos, or even a little stronger.

Moreover, the evolution of the universe in his body has entered a critical period. Once the evolution is complete, his strength will surely surge again.

Even now, he could barely mobilize some of the energy of the universe in his body, allowing him to increase his strength tenfold in a short period of time.

In addition, the evolution of System Xiaoqi's abilities is another exciting thing.

Of course, in order to maintain the balance of the black and white witch patterns, one should try to avoid full-strength bursts to avoid unexpected consequences.

He flew forward and fought the enemy with his witchcraft.

The mysterious laws of witchcraft shone in the void, and the surging witch power surged, forming a huge palm print, which pressed down lightly, and tens of thousands of dark races were wiped out.

"Brother Di, you are out!"

A familiar voice sounded, and Emperor Shitian turned around and saw that it was his good friend Su Rong. She was wearing a moon-white wizard robe, holding a wizard staff, with a look of surprise on her face.

These days, she has been practicing in the Tianwu Tower and has made rapid progress. Now she has become a true junior saint lord, which is truly amazing.

But in her heart, she has always admired Emperor Shitian very much and believed that Emperor Shitian was a true genius in witchcraft and the goal she wanted to pursue all her life.

After all, Emperor Shitian created one miracle after another in the Tianwu Tower, and she was extremely happy every time she saw the good news that he passed a test.

However, as the dark race attacked the city, she could no longer concentrate on her training, so she came out early to join the battle.

"Miss Su, please protect yourself!" Emperor Shitian looked at Su Rong and reminded her with a smile.

"Brother Di, you must also pay attention to safety." Upon hearing this, Su Rong enjoyed Emperor Shitian's concern very much, and a bright smile appeared on her jade-like face.

"Emperor Shakten!"

"What a monster!"

"The number one genius in the Heavenly Witch Tower!"

"Great! My Wu clan has gained another peerless genius!"

Seeing Emperor Shitian kill tens of thousands of dark races with one move, many masters in Qianwu City turned around and nodded to him.

Among them, in addition to a group of saint lords, there are also three saint kings including Saint King Qianwu, Saint King Yufeng, and Saint King Jizhou.

The Holy King’s eyesight was amazing. They saw Indra’s strength from his moves and were filled with intense shock.

It has been less than half a year since Emperor Shitian came to Qianwu City, but his strength has skyrocketed like a rocket. He is so monstrous that it is unbelievable.

You know, in their eyes, Indra has always been just a small ant at the quasi-saint level. Unexpectedly, this little ant has become an elephant in the blink of an eye.

His current cultivation level seemed to be no less than theirs, and there was even a layer of mist shrouding him, making them feel a little unable to see through him.

This is simply impossible.

In this world, has there ever been such a terrifying method of improvement?

From a quasi-saint to the pinnacle of the great road, crossing more than ten small levels in between, is he still a human being?

Indra did not say much. His eyes swept across the three holy kings and then looked at the battlefield ahead, and murderous intent suddenly gathered.

"kill!"

With a loud shout, he flew up again, rushed into the dark camp and killed everyone in sight.

There was no extreme burst, and he only exerted 70% or 80% of his strength, but it was enough to deal with the dark race in front of him.

The power of chaos transformed into a huge energy storm, sweeping across dozens of light years and taking away the lives of countless dark races.

However, at this moment, a powerful dark force suddenly struck, carrying a destructive aura, and instantly rushed in front of Su Rong.

"This is... the Holy King of the Dark Race!" Su Rong's face suddenly changed. She had just broken through to the Saint Realm (Holy Lord). How could she stop a Saint King-level powerhouse?

The wind was strong and the space was distorted, as if the entire Qianwu City was shaking violently. Su Rong was shaken and thrown far away.

"So what if you are the Holy King? No one can do whatever they want while I am here!" A hint of murderous intent flashed in Emperor Shitian's eyes.

He gathered the power of chaos, and the laws of witchcraft flashed in his mind. He was determined to defeat this dark force completely.

The divine power was like a mountain, and a huge pillar of light shot up into the sky, dispersing all the forces of darkness.

A huge energy vortex formed above Qianwu City, with darkness and light intertwined and a storm raging in the sky.

After a moment, the darkness dissipated and light shone across the earth. Indra stood proudly on the battlefield like an undefeated god.

Opposite him, the Dark Saint King's pupils shrank into needle points, a trace of blood hung from the corner of his mouth, and his face looked extremely ugly.

It was obvious that he was completely at a disadvantage in the previous fight.

"Amazing!"

"Invincible!"

"Indra, awesome!"

The battlefield suddenly froze, and everyone was shocked by Indra’s power, their eyes filled with disbelief.

They knew that Indra was powerful, but they didn't expect that he could be so powerful and cruel.

With the next move, he actually defeated a great saint. Is he a god?

For a moment, heaven and earth were silent.

The previously deafening sounds of fighting, roaring, and screaming seemed to be cut off in an instant by an invisible giant hand, leaving only heavy breathing and the whimpering of the broken flags blown by the wind.

Everyone's eyes, whether they were immortal soldiers or the remaining dark races, were fixed on the figure who was slowly retracting his hand.

At this moment, Indra became the focus of the whole audience.

However, his expression was calm, as if he had only done something insignificant, and his deep eyes were as calm as a still well, without a ripple.

The majestic chaotic aura caused by the previous earth-shattering blow retreated silently into his body like a summoned tide and disappeared without a trace.

He turned back into the ordinary, even somewhat frail human being, as if the earth-shaking palm strike before was just a collective hallucination caused by the dazzling eyes of the crowd.

"Gudong."

Someone swallowed hard, breaking the suffocating silence.

"The Holy King... His Majesty the Holy King... is dead?" A low-level demon soldier from the dark race said in a trembling voice, his tone filled with incredible fear.

In response to him, the immortal soldiers' eyes were filled with complex joy at surviving the calamity and awe towards Indra.