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Chapter 1730

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Yu Zihan's words made Jun Tianchou's face turn gloomy in an instant, because he thought of a name that made him gnash his teeth even in his dreams.

"You mean that Jiang Chen? Humph! It's a pity that he didn't live in the same era as me. Otherwise, I would have killed him and created a legend that belongs to me. "

Jun Tianchou gnashed his teeth in hatred. Despite his arrogant tone, he had to admit that the legend of Jiang Chen was like a huge mountain pressing down on his head, making him breathless. Even though he was the strongest expert in Saint Origin World, in the hearts of countless people, the true legend of Saint Origin World was still that white-clothed youth named Jiang Chen, not him.

Annihilating Saint Origin Palace and killing Immortals was a peerless act that no one could surpass. No matter how powerful Jun Tianchou was, there were no Immortals left in this world. If he couldn't kill Immortals, he was destined to never surpass Jiang Chen.

This was the most depressing thing for Jun Tianchou and also the thing that he didn't want to mention the most, but he had to admit it. Even if he had annihilated Martial Saint Dynasty and become the strongest expert in Saint Origin World, he was destined to live under the shadow of that person. In the legendary history of Saint Origin World, he would always be ranked second. There was a name that was destined to be above him.

"Whether you admit it or not, his name is above yours. You should be glad that you didn't live in the same era as him. Otherwise, I'm afraid that you wouldn't have the chance to grow to where you are today."

Wu Lang sneered. No one knew the terror of that person better than them. Today's Jun Tianchou was at best at the same level as the Northern and Southern Dynasties. Even if he was a little stronger than the Northern and Southern Dynasties, the final outcome wouldn't change.

If Jiang Chen didn't exist, the Northern and Southern Dynasties were bound to grow to the same state as Jun Tianchou today. Unfortunately, he met Jiang Chen, which doomed him to a tragedy ahead of time. Facts had proven that it was a terrible thing to live in the same era as Jiang Chen and become Jiang Chen's enemy.

Therefore, it was Jun Tianchou's great fortune that he didn't live in the same era as Jiang Chen.

"Haha, Wu Lang, Yu Zihan, both of you are praising Jiang Chen like a god, but so what? Now that your Martial Saint Dynasty is at a critical moment of life and death, will Jiang Chen be able to save you? This world belongs to me, Jun Tianchou, not to Jiang Chen. Jiang Chen is already a thing of the past. "

Jun Tianchou burst into laughter. He didn't want to talk about Jiang Chen right now. He had come here today to destroy the Martial Saint Dynasty and fulfill his wish.

"If worst comes to worst, we'll just fight to the death. Our Martial Saint Dynasty has never been afraid of anyone."

Wu Lang's aura fluctuated.

"The two of you are merely my defeated opponents. What right do you have to clamor in front of me?"

Jun Tianchou looked disdainfully at Wu Lang and Yu Zihan, his eyes full of contempt. He didn't put them in his eyes at all. In his opinion, people like Wu Lang and Yu Zihan weren't qualified to be his enemies. They weren't even fit to carry his shoes.

Wu Lang and Yu Zihan exchanged a glance. Suddenly, they drew their Saint Weapons and lunged at Jun Tianchou with lightning speed.

In the current Saint Origin World, Wu Lang and Yu Zihan represented the pinnacle of combat strength, the peak of Ninth Grade Great Saint. Adding their innate talent, they basically couldn't find an opponent at the same level as them. However, everything changed when they encountered Jun Tianchou. Their peak state would be destroyed in an instant.

Two extremely terrifying combat swords pierced through the void and appeared in front of Jun Tianchou. In the face of their powerful attacks, Jun Tianchou didn't even budge. He casually stretched out both of his hands and stretched out two fingers.

* Clang! *

The scene seemed to have come to a standstill. The two peerless Saint Weapons were clamped by Jun Tianchou's two fingers.

* Hua … … *

The crowd was in an uproar. No one could keep their calm anymore. Countless eyes fell upon the three of them. They were the pinnacle combat strength of Saint Origin World. Not only did they fail to cause any damage to Jun Tianchou after using their peerless Saint Weapons, they were also clamped by Jun Tianchou so easily.

"What?"

Yu Zihan exclaimed. His face was full of horror.

"This bastard is even stronger than before. We are no match for him."

Wu Lang shook his head helplessly. He and Yu Zi Han had already exerted their full strength, but the result was still the same. Their Saint Weapons were in Jun Tianchou's fingers, and they couldn't move them no matter how hard they tried. They couldn't even pull their swords out of Jun Tianchou's hand. This made Wu Lang and Yu Zi Han realize that they weren't on the same level.

In the history of Saint Origin World, only Jiang Chen had such terrifying combat strength. Now that Jiang Chen wasn't here, no one was a match for Jun Tianchou.

* Bang! *

A vast force suddenly surged out from Jun Tianchou's fingers. Wu Lang and Yu Zihan couldn't withstand the force. They were sent flying hundreds of meters away like cannonballs before they could regain their balance. Their swords fell into Jun Tianchou's hand. Jun Tianchou threw them away like rubbish. He didn't even bother to look at them. His eyes were full of disgust.

* Wah … … *

On the other side, Wu Lang and Yu Zihan were spurting out blood. Their bodies were severely injured. Their faces were pale, but compared to their injuries, the shock in their hearts was more terrifying. They couldn't imagine that Jun Tianchou had become so powerful that no one in the entire Saint Origin World was a match for him.

Wu Lang and Yu Zi Han exchanged a glance and saw the despair in each other's eyes. That's right, it was despair. This was an opponent that they couldn't deal with at all. They felt that even if all the Ninth Grade Great Saints of Martial Saint Dynasty joined forces, they still wouldn't be a match for Jun Tianchou. They wouldn't even be able to stand a finger of Jun Tianchou.

If that was the case, then this war would be meaningless.

The atmosphere on the side of Martial Saint Dynasty became incomparably oppressive. Jun Tianchou's existence was like a giant mountain pressing down on their heads, making it hard for them to breathe.

"Can't even withstand a single blow."

Jun Tianchou glanced at Wu Lang and Yu Zihan. He stretched his arms and looked up at the sky. He couldn't help but sigh. "It's lonely to be an expert."

It was the aura of a monarch who stood at the highest point, supreme and supreme. It was lonely at the top, and lonely at the top.

Jun Tianchou did have the capital to be lonely. When a person couldn't even find an opponent, life seemed to have lost its meaning.

Invincibility was such a lonely thing!

"Lord King.

Do you want to attack? "

An elder came to Jun Tianchou and bowed.

"En, kill them. There's no need for Martial Saint Dynasty to exist anymore."

Jun Tianchou said faintly. Destroying a dynasty wasn't enough to stir up his emotions. For him, destroying the Martial Saint Dynasty wasn't a challenge at all. Jun Tianchou said it in a light tone.

"Kill!"

The Ninth Grade Great Saint elder bellowed. Countless experts on the side of the Monarch King unleashed their powerful Qi and killing intent, lunging crazily at the side of Martial Saint Dynasty.

"Kill!"

On the other side, Wu Jiu swung the Emperor's Sword forward. The experts of Martial Saint Dynasty also unleashed their powerful Qi. A battlefield broke out in an instant. The experts of both sides fought fiercely.

This was the most tragic war in Saint Origin World. All the participants were Saints. The battlefield was so vast that it almost covered half of Saint Origin World.

This was a war of Saints, a war that represented an era. Ever since Jiang Chen destroyed Saint Origin Palace, Saint Origin World had been shaken and the situation was about to change.

Of course, this was based on the fact that Martial Saint Dynasty was destroyed by Jun Tianchou.

* Hong Long … … *

This was a battle of life and death. Both sides were exerting their full strength. The Devil Race was the most ferocious. Originally, they had a good relationship with Martial Saint Dynasty, but Jun Tianchou had used some unknown means to completely subdue them and even changed their belief. Jun Tianchou was going to become the belief of the entire Saint Origin World. Although Jun Tianchou didn't know what method he used, he had completely subdued them and even changed their belief.

Jun Tianchou stood at the highest point of the battlefield with his hands clasped behind his back. He was looking down at the extremely tragic battle below. Blood was splashing everywhere, but it couldn't arouse his excitement and excitement.

The battle went on for an hour. It was still white-hot, but it was obvious that Martial Saint Dynasty couldn't hold on any longer. They began to retreat. There was already a gap between the strength of both sides. Coupled with the pressure from Jun Tianchou, the experts of Martial Saint Dynasty were shrouded in a layer of shadow. They couldn't exert their combat strength to its peak.

On the other hand, the enemies were roaring with vigor. Jun Tianchou was like a god in their hearts. As long as Jun Tianchou stood there, it was enough.

Wu Lang and Yu Zihan, who were severely injured, joined the battle as well. They had a clear view of the battlefield, and the despair in their hearts grew even greater. If this continued, the Martial Saint Dynasty would be destroyed today. Jun Tianchou hadn't attacked yet, and once he lost his patience, it would be the end of the Martial Saint Dynasty.

"What should we do?"

The hearts of all the experts of Martial Saint Dynasty were filled with despair. They could no longer see any hope. Martial Saint Dynasty was facing an unprecedented crisis. Even resistance had become incomparably difficult.

At this moment, in the turbulence of the starry sky, a light dot was approaching the planet of Saint Origin World at an extremely fast speed. That light dot was Jiang Chen.

"He's finally back."

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