407: Chapter 210 Descendants of Living Beings and Ancient Gods 407: Chapter 210 Descendants of Living Beings and Ancient Gods The Tenth Prince of the Golden Crow sneered with disdain.
Want to finish off?
Just a re Ao Zhan, is he worthy?
Seeing Ao Zhan charge at him, he directly t him head-on.
Boom.
The Tenth Prince of the Golden Crow raised his hand and struck with his sword, a golden longsword exuding a terrifying aura, blocking Ao Zhan’s long halberd.
Afterward, the Tenth Prince of the Golden Crow’s brow lit up, and a Great Sun flew out, transforming into a Three-legged Golden Crow and dived towards Ao Zhan’s brow.
Ao Zhan’s heart jolted; his combat experience was also extrely rich, and he did not panic.
He then took a step back, his body surrounded by Immortal Light, protecting himself.
Then, Ao Zhan’s brow shone, runes interwined, and a True Dragon burst forth, colliding with the Three-legged Golden Crow.
Boom.
A loud noise, Ao Zhan stepped back, his gaze sharp, staring at the Tenth Prince of the Golden Crow.
The opponent also suffered, retreating a distance, a cold smile appearing on his face.
The Tenth Prince of the Golden Crow said indifferently, “If this is the extent of your strength, I’m afraid you won’t be able to kill .”
“Heh.”
Ao Zhan sneered, his aura surged again, his halberd soaring across the sky, attacking once more.
The Tenth Prince of the Golden Crow’s expression grew solemn; he could clearly feel that Ao Zhan was now much stronger than before.
The Tenth Prince of the Golden Crow dared not underestimate him, and he engaged in battle with Ao Zhan, wielding his longsword.
Between them, True Sunfire surged, accompanied by the echoing sounds of dragons, the powerful aura shaking the heavens and earth.
The surrounding Immortal Gods were shocked; both of their strengths were extraordinarily powerful, far surpassing regular Immortal Gods.
Even an ordinary Great Heavenly Venerate would not last more than a few rounds in their hands.
“Ao Zhan cannot be the match for the Tenth Prince of the Golden Crow, we lag a bit behind.
Let’s make our move, take down one of them first, then go assist Ao Zhan,” said Yang Jian communicating telepathically to Sun Wukong and Nezha.
The three acted in unison, directly attacking the avatar of the Senior Commander-in-Chief.
The Senior Commander-in-Chief smiled faintly, imdiately discerning the trio’s intentions.
He was not afraid but calmly t them head-on.
With a casual stroke, several paths of The Great Dao were harnessed, transforming into Divine Skills to strike back.
Sun Wukong and Yang Jian, putting forth their full strength, shattered the strike.
Then the three surrounded the Senior Commander-in-Chief, attacking him from three directions.
The Senior Commander-in-Chief chuckled lightly, utterly composed.
With every move and gesture, Divine Skills burst forth, blocking the attacks of the three.
Sun Wukong and the others exchanged glances, seeing the shock in each other’s eyes.
The Divine Skills of this Senior Commander-in-Chief were incredibly formidable.
The three of them together couldn’t even press him into a disadvantageous position.
Rumors had it he could stand shoulder to shoulder with Tai Yi the Eastern Emperor, and now it seed, the rumors were true.
Even if the Senior Commander-in-Chief were not as powerful as the Eastern Emperor, he was most likely not far behind.
“Now it’s our turn to clash,” said the Great Emperor Ziwei, his eyes brimming with a desire to fight, looking at Shao Siming.
Shao Siming chuckled lightly and said, “Then I really want to see just how strong the supre of the Three Realms currently is, heh, thinking about the weakest supre in the Three Realms is quite amusing.”
The Great Emperor Ziwei’s face turned a deep purple, he took a deep breath and responded coldly, “Maybe I am the weakest in the Three Realms, but that is still more than enough to defeat you.”
“Then give it a try.”
A fierce light flashed in Shao Siming’s eyes.
The Great Emperor Ziwei sneered, and he made the first move.
Thunder, carrying divine authority, struck down.
Shao Siming chuckled lightly, unconcerned by the thunder.
With a gentle wave of her jade hand, she caught the sky-filling thunder in her hand.
The next mont, Shao Siming threw the thunder she held, instantly blasting a group of Heavenly Soldiers and Generals.
The face of the Great Emperor Ziwei turned livid.
Her control over the Thunder Power he had harnessed, injuring the Heavenly Soldiers and Generals of the Ziwei Heavenly Court, was such an irony to him.
This was also a blatant provocation, completely disregarding the Great Emperor Ziwei.
“Those tricks won’t hurt anyone,” Shao Siming said with a cheerful smile.
The Great Emperor Ziwei once again harnessed thunder, this ti even the Heavenly Soldiers and Generals’ expressions changed as they tried to avoid it.
If Shao Siming again took control of the Thunder Power, dropping it on them would be a problem.
With a mocking expression, Shao Siming noted that the Thunder Power this ti was slightly stronger than before, but that was it.
She thought the Great Emperor Ziwei was too naive, having been in a high position for too long, really thinking that just adding so force would defeat her?
Ridiculous.
Without any hesitation, Shao Siming reached out to catch it again.
But the mont she touched the thunder, Shao Siming’s expression suddenly changed.
A powerful Force of the Stars exploded from within, directly shattering her arm.
The formidable force struck Shao Siming, sending her flying backward, coughing up blood profusely.
That thunder had been infused by the Great Emperor Ziwei with the Force of the Stars and hidden under the guise of the Thunder Power, making it undetectable to Shao Siming.
Thus, she was tragically blasted away by the Force of the Stars contained within it.
With a livid expression, Shao Siming spat out a mouthful of blood, her eyes filled with imnse hatred, staring at the Great Emperor Ziwei, and cursed, “Shaless.”
The Great Emperor Ziwei did not care; he sneered and said, “It’s a fight to the death, each showing their thods, what’s shaless or not?
Do you think if I played the good guy and held back, you’d think I was a good person and not attack ?”
Shao Siming: “…”
“If you had such tactics, you could have used them against , why waste so much breath?” the Great Emperor Ziwei continued.
He wasn’t gloating, definitely not.
He was rely speaking his honest thoughts.
Shao Siming circulated her Mysterious Skill, and her arm regenerated.
But her complexion was sowhat pale.
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