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King Chen Xing's face was cold as he stared at the Void in front of him.
Over there, Jian Wushuang also stood alone. Behind him, there were Ancient God phantoms that appeared one after another.
Ancient God Unique Skill, Cosmic Form!
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
The densely packed shadows of the Ancient Gods struck out with their palms ferociously. Every palm seemed to contain a complete cycle of reincarnation.
King Chen Xing's gaze darkened. His Ancient God Power surged. Behind him, shadows of the Ancient Gods rose as well.
Previously, it was a collision of the Ancient God Ultimate Finger. Now, it was a direct confrontation of the Cosmic Form.
Countless densely packed bangs and collisions resounded through the void. The divine power that filled the sky completely covered the vast world.
In the midst of this frenzied collision.
"Humph!"
With a cold snort, the Cosmic Form behind King Chen Xing dissipated. King Chen Xing retreated a few steps.
"This kid's Divine Power is so pure?" King Chen Xing was shocked, but he did not show any signs of fear.
"Secret Skill … Thunder Attraction!"
Weng!
The surrounding world suddenly shook, and then a crack appeared out of thin air in the sky above.
This crack was huge. At the end of the crack, endless crimson light appeared. It was countless crimson Destructive Divine Thunders. Any one of these Destructive Divine Thunders could easily kill an ordinary Almighty. But here, there were hundreds and thousands of them.
Moreover, the hundreds and thousands of Destruction Divine Power merged perfectly at that moment and formed a huge crimson lightning pillar.
The lightning pillar suddenly descended.
"Secret Skill of Thunder Attraction?"
Jian Wushuang saw this and laughed. "I know this move too."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that in another direction of the void above him, another huge crack had appeared out of thin air.
From the crack, countless Destructive Divine Thunders appeared. The difference was that these Destructive Divine Thunders were jade-black in color. Under Jian Wushuang's control, these Destructive Divine Thunders formed a huge jade-black lightning dragon.
The lightning dragon roared and pounced on the crimson lightning pillar.
The two collided.
Boom!!!
It was as if a bolt from the blue had suddenly descended. However, the sound was countless times louder and more powerful than an ordinary bolt from the blue.
The two Destructive Divine Thunders collided. The Void around them completely dissipated into a spacetime storm.
Beneath their feet was an enormous building complex. However, after the collision, the enormous building complex was completely destroyed.
The terrifying power caused the numerous Ancient Gods who had long since fled to the distance to click their tongues in amazement.
"The unique skills and secret skills of the Ancient God Clan are almost complete. Next …" Jian Wushuang's eyes were cold. His divine body started to expand.
At the same time, heads and arms started to extend from his body.
King Chen Xing's divine body also expanded. Heads and arms started to extend.
Both of them had nine heads and eighteen arms.
"Kill!"
"Fight!"
Two furious roars rang out in succession. The two figures collided violently once again, as though they were colliding violently.
This time, the two of them engaged in a frenzied close-range battle.
Jian Wushuang held a long sword in each of his eighteen arms. His swordsmanship was fully unleashed.
King Chen Xing punched out with his fists. Every punch was like a huge meteorite that came crashing down on Fo Yi. The power was incredible.
The Ancient God Clan was the best at close combat. Their close combat ability was much stronger than that of humans and other Special Clans.
Now, Jian Wushuang and King Chen Xing were using their close combat skills to their fullest.
This shocking battle had already stunned many of the Ancient Gods who were watching the battle in the surroundings.
Quite a few ancient gods even swallowed their saliva, their souls trembling.
There was no doubt that the two people in front of them were the strongest in the Ancient God Clan.
King Chen Xing had always been recognized as the strongest in the Ancient God Clan.
Jian Wushuang, who had the royal bloodline, was only an eight-star Ancient God. But his fighting power was even stronger than King Chen Xing's.
Yes, stronger than King Chen Xing!
They could all see it.
Regardless of whether it was the head-on collision of the unique skills or the crazy close combat between the two, Jian Wushuang obviously had the absolute upper hand.
Especially now, Jian Wushuang was suppressing King Chen Xing. Although King Chen Xing was doing his best and was still fighting back, his disadvantage was obvious.
"How is this possible?"
"This brat, he is only an eight-star Ancient God. How can he be so strong? He is even stronger than me!!! "
King Chen Xing's face was gloomy, but his heart was in turmoil.
He, a top Nine-star Ancient God, was suppressed by Jian Wushuang in a situation where their close combat abilities were on par. Of course, it was because the power that burst forth from Jian Wushuang's sword was stronger than his. That kind of strength was not only an advantage in swordsmanship, but also came from the explosion of Divine Power and the suppression of bloodline.
In terms of Divine Power, Jian Wushuang was indeed stronger than King Chen Xing, as he was an inverse cultivator in the second stage of the seventh step and had cultivated the first scroll of the Immemorial Celestial Body. In addition, Jian Wushuang had the ancient bloodline. Although King Chen Xing was the son of the first Ancient God Emperor, his bloodline was only that of a royal Ancient God. His bloodline was also greatly suppressed.
With the combination of these two factors, King Chen Xing was no match for Jian Wushuang. In the battle, he was completely suppressed by Jian Wushuang.
"King Chen Xing!"
An angry roar suddenly rang out.
King Chen Xing immediately raised his head and saw Jian Wushuang in front of him. Four of his arms were holding a long sword at the same time.
A surge of shocking sword essence rose up.
Sword Principle Xuan Luo … Blast Rainstorm!
"Get … down!!!"
Jian Wushuang roared. The sword in his hand moved like a gust of wind, like a storm. It was the most powerful attack.
King Chen Xing's eyes were crimson red. His Divine Power surged, and a huge fist turned into a meteorite, exploding out.
Boom!
An earth-shattering sound rang out, and Divine Power filled the heavens and earth.
In the end, King Chen Xing's body trembled, and his huge body fell to the ground, smashing into the Great Emperor. A huge hole appeared out of nowhere. As for Jian Wushuang, he was still standing there, unharmed, looking down.
"King Chen Xing, do you admit defeat?!"
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