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

The Holy King of the Dark Tribe was not dead, of course, but he was indeed injured. He stared at Indra for a long time and did not dare to attack.

As a Saint King-level being, he had never encountered such a situation before.

He didn't even know the other party's level of cultivation, and with just one probing move, he was actually injured in the internal organs.

This is really incomprehensible.

Facing unknown existence, the Holy King is also afraid.

However, his failure to take action does not mean that Emperor Shitian will let him go.

"Heaven-covering Hand!"

Emperor Shitian mobilized the power of chaos and slapped out again. A handprint ten thousand feet long crushed the heaven and earth and blasted towards the Holy King of the Dark Clan with the force of thunder.

This move carried a hint of the true meaning of chaos, with infinite power, and the light of creation and destruction flashing at the same time.

"Black Wind Fist!"

The Dark Saint King swung his fists wildly, trying to block the move, but unexpectedly his dark avenue was suppressed, his strength was greatly weakened, and he was beaten into a ball of blood mist by the huge hand covering the sky.

"hiss……"

"how is this possible?"

"too frightening!"

When the dark side saw this, their mouths opened wide enough for a fist to fit in.

Upon seeing this, the blood color on the faces of several saints had already faded away, turning into a dead gray, and then turned into the color of liver.

They felt that their worldview completely collapsed at this moment.

"No... Impossible! This is absolutely impossible! The Dark Saint King... He is a powerful being who controls the Great Dao. How could he... He is a new Saint?..."

Someone was speaking incoherently, the jealousy and fear in her heart gnawing at her sanity like a poisonous snake, making her unable to speak clearly for a moment.

In another direction, the powerful men of the Wu Clan also stopped their actions and looked at Emperor Shitian in shock.

Especially Su Rong, her phoenix eyes that were usually as cold as autumn water were now filled with shock and inquiry.

Saint King Yufeng was also extremely surprised. He thought he had overestimated Emperor Shitian enough, but he didn't expect that he still underestimated him far.

What kind of shocking secret is hidden in this boy?

He saw that palm strike clearly. There was no trickery at all. It was pure crushing power, a terrifying power that he had never seen before and was almost the origin of everything.

If he hadn't been so terrified of believing it, he would have almost treated the other person as a Chaos Saint.

Emperor Shitian ignored the different looks around him. He just wanted to end this catastrophe as soon as possible. He moved and attacked the dark race again.

Indra's defense is invincible and his attack is comparable to that of a Chaos Saint. When he rushed into the enemy camp, he was like a tiger out of a cage, unstoppable.

Every time he swung his palm, he covered an area of ​​time and space. Millions of dark races were crushed and turned into black gas and dissipated.

However, there were too many dark races and they were impossible to kill. Everywhere you looked, the mountains and land were filled with black figures.

Just as Indra was about to kill everyone, two auras that were so powerful that they could suffocate came like a tide and locked onto him in an instant!

"You little witch! You are so brave! How dare you charge into my dark formation alone!"

"Come with your life!"

Amid the roars, the figures of the Dark Sky Saint King and the Dark Soul Saint King appeared in front of Emperor Shitian, one on the left and one on the right, blocking their way.

These two are among the eight holy kings who are as famous as the Dark Holy King, and each of them has the strength of the late Dao or above.

In order to avenge the Dark Saint King, billions of troops were dispatched to the battlefield in Southern Xinjiang, including more than 100,000 Saint Lords and more than ten Saint Kings.

Among them, of the eight holy kings of darkness, except for the dark holy king who died, the other seven all came.

You know, no matter where the battlefield is, the dark faction is always the best and even plays a dominant role.

There are many factions in Southern Xinjiang, with the dark faction ranking among the top three. The eight holy kings are well-known and very powerful.

The Dark Saint King has the highest talent, but his strength is not the strongest. The strength of the two Saint Kings, Dark Sky and Dark Soul, are both above him.

The Dark Saint King barely reached perfection in the Great Dao, while Dark Sky and Dark Soul reached the state of great perfection.

Originally, they hid in the rear, intending to seize the opportunity to deal a fatal blow to Qianwu City and kill the three holy kings of the Wu clan first.

But they didn't expect that an unknown person who suddenly appeared would actually defeat the Holy King An Yue (who has the strength of the late Da Dao, ranked eighth among the eight Holy Kings).

This took them by surprise, and with warning signs in their hearts, the two decided to join forces to fight the enemy.

The two holy kings were filled with murderous intent and stared at Indra with vicious eyes. It was obvious that they had made up their minds to kill him.

In their hands, each of them tightly grasped their own natal treasure, the Void Battle Halberd and the Soul-Devouring Demon Banner, which emitted terrifying and heart-pounding fluctuations.

These two treasures are both at the Dao level. One targets space, and the other targets the soul. Their power is terrifying.

Emperor Shitian's eyes shone, but the corners of his mouth curled up in a cold arc: "You two, are you coming out together to die?"

He took a step forward, chaotic energy surged around him, and the power of the Chaos Saint was released without reservation.

"In that case, I will send you off together!"

The moment he finished speaking, an even more powerful force of resonance of the laws gathered around him. A field of laws that was even larger and more terrifying than the one that had trapped Saint King An Yue before began to expand rapidly, preparing for this sudden decisive battle.

Violent energy fluctuations swept wildly in all directions with the two sides as the center, and the entire battlefield seemed to be trembling under the pressure of this confrontation.

Rich dark energy was drawn from all over the battlefield, as if summoned, and madly spread and gathered towards the center of the battlefield, making the sky and the earth dark.

The sky and earth suddenly lost their color, and the situation changed drastically!

The Holy King of Dark Sky and the Holy King of Dark Soul are both at the top of the pyramid in the entire southern border.

At this moment, they came together, and the terrifying pressure they exuded almost tore the universe apart completely.

One on the left and one on the right, like two demon gods walking out of the eternal darkness, completely blocked Indra's retreat.

The dark energy, so dense that it could not be dissolved, gathered from all directions as if it had been summoned by an invisible force.

Visible black storms formed around the battlefield, emitting heart-pounding roars.

“Emperor Shitian!” The voice of the Dark Sky Saint King was like the friction of millions of ices, and every word was filled with piercing murderous intent. “You dare to be arrogant in front of me, you really deserve to die!”

As he spoke, the Void Battle Halberd in his hand pointed far away at Emperor Shitian, and the tip of the halberd spewed out suffocating spatial cracks, as if it could cut everything apart at any time.

The Dark Soul Saint King on the other side was shrouded in an even more bizarre black fog. His deep eyes flickered with dark green flames, and his voice was sharp and resentful.

"Little witch dog, today is the day you die! Your soul will become the most miserable wail on my Soul Devouring Demon Banner!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Soul-Devouring Demon Banner in his hand moved without wind, and countless twisted soul shadows appeared and disappeared on the banner, emitting bursts of soul-stirring screams.

Facing the thundering wrath of the two dark giants, Emperor Shitian remained calm, but a hint of imperceptible sarcasm flashed in his deep eyes.

He took a step forward, and the aura of chaos burst out without reservation. The chaotic energy surged around his body, as if he was a god who created the world.