Chapter 1640: Thunder Immortal King, Death [Thanks: Dejiang-Sword Art Museum for unblocking]

Boom!

The Heavenly Secret Hall exploded.

The small island suspended in the air above Lintian City was suddenly hit by a destructive force, and it shattered instantly, turning into pieces of meteorites falling down.

In the outside world, many powerful people looked up and saw the scene above, frowning.

Just now, the might of the battle of gods broke out in the Heavenly Secret Hall.

The avenue of heaven and earth was shaking.

What happened?

At this moment, a figure was shaken out of the Heavenly Secret Hall, and it was Chu Yan.

At this time, Chu Yan's breath was very weak. He had been injured in the previous battle with Chen Li.

Although the Elk God and the Soul King Clan collided just now, even if they deliberately avoided him, the collision of the god-level strongmen, even the residual power, was very deadly.

But as soon as Chu Yan came out of the Heavenly Secret Hall and saw the outside, his face became even more bitter.

Although he thought that this time in the outside world, it might not be easy.

But he still didn't expect so many people?

Chu Yan's perception is not weak. With a little release, it can cover a hundred miles.

So he roughly calculated, as of now, how many Immortal Kings are there?

One hundred?

More than that, right?

There are so many in the open.

Even more than during the Nine Suns Wind and Cloud Meeting.

In addition, these people in the sky...

What's going on?

Ten thousand meter avenue? True God level?

But suddenly, Chu Yan's eyes lit up, and his original worries disappeared a little, because he saw a familiar figure in the crowd.

That's right, it was the king.

At this time, the king was also looking at him, and suddenly smiled, very relaxed, Chu Yan also grinned, so, did my mother have a back-up plan?

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Seeing Chu Yan, the expressions of the people in Lintian City changed slightly, and many strong people's auras were released.

In Chu Yan, they felt a trace of charm.

Although it was very subtle, it really existed.

"He took the treasure of the Heavenly Secret Hall!"

At this time, a voice suddenly came out, and many people's eyes shrank, and Chu Yan also glared at him.

Lingxiao Immortal King, this is what he said, but he didn't know that he was now attracting hatred for himself.

"Lingxiao!" Fangzhou Immortal King's breath was soaring.

"Swoosh!" But at this time, before the two collided, a figure broke through the air.

It was the Chen clan's true god. He was so fast that he rushed to Chu Yan to grab.

"Did I let you move?" Almost at the same time, the king shouted coldly, and a huge palm covered the sky and reached down from the sky, tearing the void, and rushed to the Chen clan's true god to grab.

"King!"

The Chen clan's true god was furious, holding an ancient sharp black knife, and nine ancient characters immediately appeared on the blade: Linbing Douzhe all marched forward in formation.

The ancient characters merged, and a knife was slashed out. With a bang, it and the void hand both collapsed.

But the next second, the king's figure was ghostly, and a black dragon spear appeared in his hand. He broke through the air and directly destroyed time and space. The shadows of the spears overlapped endlessly. There was nearly 10,000 meters between the two, but in an instant, it seemed that it was all shadows of the spears.

The Chen clan's true god wanted to resist, but when the shadow of the spear got close, he found that he couldn't do it. The shadow of the spear was too scary. It contained the absolute avenue, and it seemed to be able to restrain his body.

"Puff!"

With a loud bang, the Chen clan's true god spit out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards continuously.

In the distance, the other three true gods saw this and their expressions changed slightly. They all knew the Chen clan's true gods. They were old acquaintances who had survived together from ancient times, so they knew that the man was definitely not weak, but the king shot him away with one shot. What a concept?

King, is he so powerful?

"Who gave you the courage to kill my illegitimate son?" The king stood there proudly and laughed.

Chu Yan's face turned black. When did he become the king's illegitimate son?

But now, he didn't care about that. He reached out and grabbed Fang Qing who was blown out of the Tianji Palace and ran towards the king.

At this time, he was not good enough to fight with the gods. The key was to find a backer quickly.

The king also laughed at this time: "Little bastard, you didn't disappoint your father!"

"Get lost!" Chu Yan couldn't help but curse, but the king didn't care. The road of the gods was infinitely unfolded, and the whole person was like a real god descending to the world. He stood there quietly and looked down: "Who wants to take action today? Come on, it's just that I haven't taken action for too long, I'll play with you!"

"King, are you determined to be an enemy of my Chen royal family?" The Chen clan's true god was hysterical.

"Bang!" But the next second, the shadow of the gun in the king's hand overlapped, silently, and with a bang, it hit the Chen clan's true god again. The armor of the Chen clan's true god was faintly about to collapse, making his face extremely livid.

"A waste of the Chen clan, are you qualified to talk to me like this? So what if we are enemies? That's because I respect your Chen clan, otherwise, I will destroy your Chen clan." The king at this moment was extremely domineering.

One person, like a god king.

The king among gods, everyone surrenders.

In the distance, two true gods of the Xiao clan and one true god of the Cang clan frowned.

The king was so powerful that some people were beyond expectations.

They have lived for too long and traveled through ancient times, so they understand how terrible the king is now.

This kind of strong man is considered the top even in ancient times.

"King, I said that the Cang clan has no intention of being an enemy of anyone, and only wants to take back the things of my Cang clan."

"I said, that godhood, take it as a prize!" The king said indifferently.

"I didn't take it. The Godhead is not with me!" But at this moment, Chu Yan suddenly shouted, pointing to the Thunder Immortal King not far away: "The Godhead was given to him, I didn't take it. Not only the Godhead of Cang God, but also the remaining avenue, unique skills, and techniques left by Cangshan God that day, all of which were given to him, I don't have it!"

Hearing Chu Yan's words, the Thunder Immortal King, who had always had no sense of existence, changed his face, and then felt a terrible divine power coming.

Subconsciously, the Thunder Immortal King wanted to escape, but a flash of lightning, a huge divine road crashed down like an iron man. The Thunder Immortal King was originally a weak Immortal King, not even as good as Donghua and Zizhu, and was imprisoned by the divine road, and almost vomited blood on the spot.

"Hand over the Godhead!" The True God of the Cang Clan rebuked coldly.

The Thunder Immortal King vomited blood and was almost killed by a sound. He looked at Chu Yan, furious, watching the True God of the Cang Clan oppressing him, but he had no way to do anything.

On weekdays, he is the master of Thunder Palace, the Immortal King admired by thousands of people, but today's situation is not good enough.

There are several near-gods in the sky, even true gods, how dare he disobey?

"The Godhead is here, don't kill me!" Thunder King threw out the Godhead subconsciously, regardless of his dignity, and a dark yellow light ball broke through the air.

"There are also great ways, unique skills, and techniques!" The True God of the Cang Clan said coldly.

At this time, Thunder King was a little crazy. Where are the great ways and unique skills? He only has the Godhead.

"He lied, the gods of Cangshan only left the Godhead, and no great ways and unique skills were passed down!"

"It's ridiculous, Chu has a king sitting in front of him, and he is not afraid of his Cang Clan. Is there any need to slander you?" Chu Yan was even more angry at this time, as if he was wronged. Seeing this, Thunder King's eyes widened.

"Bring it!" The True God of the Cang Clan shouted angrily. Under the divine power, Thunder King's holy body suddenly collapsed and he was about to cry, but what could he do? Regret, want to beg for mercy, but it's useless.

"Hmph, if you don't hand it over, then die. A mere weak king, as humble as an ant, dares to touch the sacred objects of my Cang clan, it's just to seek death!" The True God of the Cang clan raised his hand, and his five fingers turned into a mountain. With a bang, Thunder Immortal King felt that his soul was shattered. In front of the god, even the Immortal King was as fragile as an ant. With a snap, he was directly killed by a palm.

At the moment of death, Thunder Immortal King's eyes widened, full of despair.

In the past, outside the Cangshan miracle.

At that time, how noble and high was he? What about Chu Yan? It was just an ant who had just entered the Holy Emperor, and he could kill it with a stretch of his hand. When did he take it seriously?

But he would never have thought that in just a few years, the world would change.

Today, he, the Immortal King, was slapped to death by someone, and there was not even a sympathetic voice around him. He looked at Donghua, Lingxiao, the so-called allies, with cold eyes.

Suddenly, he laughed at himself. Regret? No, he never did. Born in this chaotic world, everyone wanted to become a god, why couldn't he?

Hate? Hate, but maybe this is fate?

His fate is not as good as Donghua, Lingxiao, and Chuyan, so today, he will die.

"Boom!"

In the sky, the road trembled wildly, and blood rain fell.

At this moment, an immortal king died.