Hope!

As Xiao Chen looked at the holy court in the distance, he saw a golden aura suddenly above the holy court, almost condensed into substance, and it was like a beacon smoke, soaring straight into the sky.

Judging from the height, it is 300 miles.

Although the Holy Court is not a country, it governs the Western countries. Moreover, the fortune of the three hundred miles can be regarded as a fortune on this star, and it is prosperous.

"Give it to me, cut it!" Xiao Chen stretched out his hand, pointed it into a sword, and slashed out into the void in the distance.

I saw that the luck of the three hundred miles was cut off by one hundred miles.

Seeing this, everyone looked at each other and then looked at Xiao Chen with a strange look on his face.

"What are he doing?" Grandma Hua looked at Xiao Chen with confusion.

After all, they have not practiced the art of looking at the qi and cannot see the fortune of the Holy Court.

So in their eyes, Xiao Chen was like a fool, and pointed to a sword and waved into the void, and did nothing else.

In this way, the entire holy court can be destroyed?

What a joke?

Not only Grandma Hua, Grandpa Tong, Gu Qing'er and others also frowned.

Only Gu Cang seemed to remember something at this moment, his eyes flashed slightly.

At the same time, the God King and the Holy King also looked at Xiao Chen with disdain.

The God King sneered: "Boy, this is what you said. I want to destroy my entire holy court? I want to see, what ability do you have to dare to speak so arrogantly."

The Holy King also looked at Xiao Chen coldly and did not take Xiao Chen seriously.

But Xiao Chen ignored them at all.

"Sharpen again!" Xiao Chen looked at himself and slashed out with another sword.

The fortune of the Holy Court, which was only two hundred miles away, was cut off by another hundred miles.

In an instant, the God King, who had just sneered and full of disdain, suddenly looked crazy and had no signs at all. He spat out a large mouthful of blood with a "pop".

The aura on his body became weaker at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"What?" Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but exclaim.

Grandma Hua, Grandpa Tong and others looked at Xiao Chen with shock, "What's going on? He actually hurt the God King so easily."

Although the strength of the God King is not as good as that of the Holy King.

But, it is definitely not weak either.

However, now, he had no power to fight back in Xiao Chen's hands. He didn't even know how he was injured.

"How is this possible?" The God King also stared at Xiao Chen, never dreaming that this would happen.

Only Gu Zhentian breathed a long sigh of relief at this moment, and then spit out two words, "Look at the breath!"

"Grandpa, what's the point of looking at Gu Zhentian?" Gu Qing'er hurriedly looked at Gu Zhentian.

The others also pricked up their ears and listened carefully.

Gu Zhentian did not hide it, "The art of looking at Qi is one of the unique skills of Lord Emperor Yu. It is said that all things in the heavens have their own luck. Once the luck is destroyed, they will surely die."

"Xiao Chen was not pretending to behave just now. Instead, he was killing the fortune of the Holy Court. The fortune of the Holy Court was damaged, so the God King was severely injured."

"Then, why is the Holy King okay?" Gu Qing'er was puzzled.

"It should be because the Holy King's cultivation is above the God King." Gu Zhentian guessed.

While they were discussing, this time, Xiao Chen slapped it with a palm, "Give it, kill it!"

"Not good!" Before Xiao Chen could completely slap his palm, both the Holy King and the God King felt it, and a strong sense of crisis enveloped his heart.

"You must not let him slap it with one palm." The God King and the Holy King were both staring at Xiao Chen.

Immediately afterwards, the Holy King immediately took action.

He had no time to pay attention to Gu Cang and rushed towards Xiao Chen in an instant.

boom!

However, before he rushed to Xiao Chen, his body was shocked and he also vomited a large mouthful of blood, obviously suffering from severe injuries.

"Ah!" The God King not far away let out a scream, and his seven orifices were bleeding all over his body.

His cultivation level actually dissipated in an instant, and his body collapsed on the ground. He emitted more energy and had less energy. He was already dying.

Grandma Hua and others were all shocked.

This method is really a killing invisible way.

Fortunately, Xiao Chen and them were not in a hostile relationship.

In Xiao Chen's eyes, the sky above the Holy Court in the distance was already gone. It seemed that a scene of decay would be destroyed at any time.

There is only one ray of faint hazy light, still immortal.

That ray of light should represent the holy king in front of you.

At that moment, Xiao Chen saw directly towards the Holy King. Although the Holy King was seriously injured, his aura did not weaken at all.

This is a very strange state.

Because he has the power of the gods on his body. His own power loss is simply a drop in the bucket for the huge power of the gods.

"Don't you want to see, how can I destroy your holy court? Now, you see." Xiao Chen glanced at the Holy King, "Do you need to go back and take a look? I'll give you time."

"You, look for death!" The Holy King became furious.

Xiao Chen, too arrogant.

Give him time? Let him go back and take a look? This is simply not taking him seriously.

Moreover, he didn't need to go back and see it. Although he didn't understand the art of looking at the qi, he felt that anyone related to the Holy Court had suffered unimaginable severe damage.

After all, as strong as the God King, he is already dying. Even he has been severely injured, let alone other people?

But, it doesn't matter.

He possesses the power of the gods, and his mere injuries will not affect his combat effectiveness at all.

At that moment, the Holy King suddenly stared at Xiao Chen, "I want you to die!"

As he spoke, the power of the gods on his body suddenly started to run violently.

In an instant, the entire ancient village, even the area around hundreds of miles and thousands of miles was violently turbulent and could not bear it at all, even if it was just a part of the power of the gods borrowed by the Holy King.

That kind of power, just a breath, made the ancient tribe present feel like the body was about to be crushed directly.

"Xiao Chen, be careful!" Gu Zhentian, Grandma Hua and others all exclaimed.

Now, Xiao Chen is their ancient tribe, the last life-saving straw.

Once Xiao Chen dies, their ancient tribe will not be able to escape the danger of destruction. So when they see this scene, their hearts have already reached their throats.

However, facing the terrifying power of the gods, Xiao Chen did not even frown, and looked at the Holy King without changing his face, and then said calmly: "Western gods, did I allow you to use divine power to him?"

"You guys, don't you get out of here!"
Chapter completed!