kvmb Chapter 530: One After Another Takes the Stage
Chapter 530: One After Another Takes the Stage
Chen Futu admired Xuanyuan Hong somewhat. Facing five saints alone, he was still full of heroic spirit. As expected of the clan that had suppressed trachoma for thousands of years, each of them was incredibly strong.
"Let's kill that old devil Xuanyuan first!"
The three men from Onanhai were furious and charged forward together.
Suddenly, a Buddhist chant resounded throughout the heavens: "Amitabha, well said, well said."
The three old monks arrived together, and the Buddhist disciple quickly stepped forward upon seeing them.
"Damn it, people from Little Mount Sumeru have come too."
The three men from Onon River withdrew their attack with some apprehension.
"With such a lively scene, how can my Hundred Flowers Valley lag behind?" As they spoke, a man and a woman arrived together. Upon seeing this, Green Ivy couldn't help but beam with joy. "Why have the two patriarchs come out?"
This is getting interesting, with a total of eleven martial arts saints.
Chen Futu, however, was in no hurry to make a move. He transmitted his voice to Xuan Yuanrong and asked, "There should be martial arts saints in the Southern Border, right?"
Xuanyuan Rong nodded. "The Hundred Thousand Mountains of Southern Xinjiang have a long history and of course there are Martial Saints. It's just that I don't know if they've arrived yet. Moreover, it seems that the Witch King doesn't want to get involved in this mess."
"They're smart."
Chen Futu only wanted all the Martial Saints to come out and be killed together. After this battle, Great Xia would be the number one power in Lizhou!
“Amitabha, everyone, why the need for shouting and killing?”
The old monk of Little Mount Sumeru, draped in a brocade robe, smiled kindly, while the two saints behind him stared fervently at Chen Futu and his party.
An elderly man with a large belly from Jinwu Hall said sullenly, "Wunian, since we're already here, let's make things clear. Our purpose here is to preserve the Baiye clan's legacy. Why don't we join forces to take down the Xuanyuan clan first, and then deal with Daxia? At that time, life and death will be in our hands."
"Yes, three venerable monks, you wouldn't be thinking of eating it all by yourself, would you?"
The three men from Onanhai spoke in a sarcastic and unsettling tone.
Wu Nian smiled and said to Chen Futu, "Your Majesty, monks are compassionate. I see that you have an affinity with Buddhism. Why don't you join my Buddhist order? Buddhism will protect the peace of Great Xia."
Upon hearing this, the sages glared at each other angrily.
This bald monk really wants to swallow the entire inheritance in one gulp!
Chen Futu laughed heartily, “Master Wunian, this is a great misconception. I believe that Mount Sumeru is connected to me. Why don’t you come to the Great Xia Dynasty? I will grant you the function of reciting scriptures and chanting Buddha’s name to help the souls of the dead be delivered.”
As Chen Futu's voice faded, the oasis fell silent.
Yan Xiaoxiao and Luoluo both covered their mouths in astonishment. They couldn't understand how this guy dared to do that!
Now that this is not within the Great Xia territory, it is outrageous that a mere Qingyun Realm cultivator dares to challenge Little Sumeru Mountain and even sends the Buddha statue from Little Sumeru Mountain to Great Xia to work in the funeral industry!
The two Martial Saints of Hundred Flowers Valley also found it unbelievable. Everyone said that the Holy Emperor had no taboos, but now that they saw this, it was not just boldness, it was simply defying the heavens!
Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Chen Futu said to Xiaobai, "Girl, they all think that our Great Xia is a pushover. What do you think we should do?"
Upon hearing this, Xiao Bai grinned, revealing his little tiger teeth, "Hehe, of course we'll kill them all!"
The next second, Chen Futu and Xiaobai soared into the sky, their holy might spreading outwards, their thick blood energy and imperial dragon energy sweeping in all directions.
Everyone was shocked and exclaimed, "They are Saintly Realm experts!"
At this moment, Chen Futu displayed all his cultivation without reservation, revealing himself to be a supreme being of the mortal realm, a true Emperor of the Holy Realm.
Xiao Bai raised her cultivation level to the Saint Realm, but this level wasn't enough to make her lose her reason; she just smiled even more wickedly.
The brother and sister simply stood there, and their golden-red aura interacted with the imperial golden dragon, causing the entire oasis to change color and sand and stones to fly.
"Damn brat, you actually dared to trick us!"
"Let us all join forces and suppress this brat!"
Three powerful figures from the Onon Sea made the first move. Chen Futu's eyes flashed, and he sneered, "Like an ant trying to shake a tree, you will die."
hum!
The wordless stele appeared silently and crashed down. A martial arts saint was unable to dodge in time and was instantly reduced to a bloody mist.
This scene was extremely brutal; holy blood swept across the sky, as if the heavens were weeping.
Onon and his companion screamed in agony, "Third brother!"
"Little White, kill them."
"coming!"
Upon receiving the order, Xiaobai teleported forward. The two men retaliated in a rage. Xiaobai used the physical techniques that Chen Futu had fused with her, and her small figure displayed extremely fierce leg techniques. Her movements were fluid, swift, and elegant. One of them was kicked through the chest, and then his entire body turned into a beam of light and was kicked away for an unknown distance until he plunged headfirst into the desert.
"Good, continue."
After Chen Futu finished speaking, he once again pulled the wordless stele and smashed it towards the two martial saints of Jinwu Hall. Only by joining forces could the two avoid being instantly killed.
As a Holy Emperor, Chen Futu possesses the bloodline of the Dragon Emperor and a national treasure artifact, making him invincible among those of the same level. Only a Holy King could stop him. Currently, apart from the monk Wunian, who is led by Xiaoxumi Mountain, none of the people present are Holy Kings.
Upon seeing Chen Futu's ferocity, the two from Hundred Flowers Valley immediately withdrew from the battlefield to protect Green Luo and her group.
Yan Xiaoxiao exclaimed in astonishment, "Is this the current Holy Emperor? He's too strong, killing a Martial Saint in one strike."
The Witch King's eyelids twitched as he watched. "This kid is too cunning. He's clearly reached the Martial Saint realm, but he's pretending to be a Grand Venerable of the Cloud-Supporting Realm. Now he's been tricked."
But who is the Holy Emperor? The Heavenly Khan who pacified the world and intimidated Lizhou, how could he have intimidated Lizhou without any means?
"Your Majesty, well done!"
Xuanyuan Hong was worried about being besieged, but he didn't expect the Great Sage Emperor to give him such a big surprise.
"Let's fight!"
Xuan Yuan Hong confronted one of the Jinwu Hall members, while the other was approached by Chen Futu. Chen Futu spread his hands and displayed the technique he had just acquired, "Old man, let's test it on you. Dragon Emperor Reincarnation Technique, Extreme Yang."
The system-modified White Night Clan's inherited cultivation method, with the Dragon Emperor's bloodline fused with a trace of the White Night Clan's bloodline, allows attacks to switch freely between extreme Yang and extreme Yin. The Dragon Emperor's bloodline and the Dynasty's dragon energy are inherently extremely Yang, and the addition of the intense Yang attribute amplifies its power. This strike was like the sun exploding, its boundless radiance spreading outwards. The fat man was nearly knocked unconscious by the punch. His blood energy sizzled and steamed, his skin turning bright red from the scorching, domineering aura.
When Jinwuzi saw this, he was so frightened that his hair almost flew off.
Chen Futu is inhuman!
If he had known beforehand that the Holy Emperor had entered the realm of the Holy Path, he wouldn't have dared to insult the Holy Emperor to his face even if he had ten times the courage. He's doomed now!
Wu Nian, who was watching the battle, changed his expression. "So strong!"
It's no exaggeration to say that Chen Futu is invincible below the level of a Saint King. He almost killed a veteran Martial Saint with a single punch. The current Saint Emperor has risen against all odds and is unstoppable.
"Three eminent monks, if you don't act now, when will you?"
The two brothers on the Onon River are about to be beaten to death by Xiaobai.