Martial Boss Chapter 1100

On the border of the Northern Zhou, a demonic shadow swept across the long sky.

“Roar–”

Roaring waves of Qi impacted the demonic shadow as the war beast Heaven Slayer broke through the earth and pounced straight at the demon daddy in the sky.

“The sinful beast seeks death!”

The devil daddy couldn’t remember how long it had been since he had been so angry, even when he had lost his phase-less demonic qi, he had never been so angry to this extent. Today, it was a precedent for this demonic beast.

“Devil Tianji.”

The First Demon Body blossomed with demonic Qi, and countless vortexes in the sky, a furious wind shot out and drilled, surrounding the war beast Sky Slayer.

Now that he had fled to the border of Northern Zhou, the devil was no longer in a hurry to leave, so he could simply kill the beast here before doing so.

“Roar…”

The war beast Heaven Slayer let out another hissing roar, his demonic qi swelled and struck the angry wind, but his own body was unconcerned, forcing its way out of the qi-impacted environment.

This demonic beast never knew what dodging was, it had only one way of fighting, and that was to fight hard.

“War Beast Heaven Slaying has already engaged the Demon Dweller, inform Lan Cang to make his move.”

Xuan Yin Jian Su who had followed the traces of the War Beast Tian Slaying to the vicinity saw the war end open and said to Xiao Qiye who was beside him, “The opportunity, it has been given to him, whether he grasps it or not, it is up to him.”

As this day, the Demon Palace was also involved in the Northern Zhou matter, secretly sending about five Tong Shen realms to help the Dao Sect rebels, involving a lot of power.

But while they were pulling the Northern Zhou’s war effort, how was the Heavenly Demon Palace’s war effort not being pulled by the Northern Zhou?

With the departure of the Demon King and the lack of five God-Realm warriors in the Heavenly Demon Palace, Lan Cang’s chances of success at this point in time were not small.

Moreover, it was not as if Lan Cang was without support.

”The battle between the Daoist Monarch and the Daoist Ancestor has already ended, so even if Lan Cang loses, as long as he holds out until the Daoist Monarch arrives, he will still be considered successful. If he can’t even last this long, then it’s no pity to die.” The Xuan Yin Swordsman thought very coldly.

”Even the Demon Lord, the controller of the forbidden system, has stalled for you, if you still cannot succeed, then it can only mean that Lan Cang is not lucky enough.

“Boom…”

At that moment, a loud sound came from the distant sky, like a thunderbolt from a clear sky, and the sound was extremely intimidating.

“What’s wrong?”

The Xuan Yin Sword Host and Xiao Qiye could not help but look to the south.

As far as the eye could see, they could only see two pillars of qi going up and down, impacting each other and colliding fiercely, with a water and fire incompatibility that could be felt even from such a long distance away.

“The Most Powerful!” The Xuan Yin Swordhost said in a deep voice, “Or a supreme power in a life-and-death struggle. Only then would there be such an intense sound.”

“In that direction, it is Xuanzhou.” Xiao Qiye said.

The two looked at each other, both seeing the same guess as their own from the other’s eyes.

The capital of the Hou Qian Kingdom was located in Xuanzhou. Judging from this situation, it was very likely that one of the two supreme beings who were fighting was the Hou Qian Emperor Ji Chengtian.

But who could the other one be?

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The capital of the Hou Qian Kingdom was by now a sinking hell.

The unstoppable Qi energy drained into the air, subjecting the capital, which had only been established for three years, to wave after wave of ravages.

“The Raging Palm of the Sky.”

“Cang Sheng Mako.”

Extreme vigour, vast waves of Qi like the Cang Sheng Qi Song, collided one after another, creating a wave of impact aftershocks that blasted the heavens and devastated the earth.

“Cheng Tian, you will not be a match for this seat, give up your hands and still have a chance of survival.”

The earth was standing on the ground, but it was as if he was perched on the vault of the sky, his demeanour was high and superior, he had the feeling of being on top.

“I am the ruler of a country, how can I surrender before I am defeated?

Ji Chengtian’s palm force was like a meteorite falling from the sky, blasting continuously, “Besides, I don’t think those old devils who crawled out of the dust of history will let me live.”

As a member of the Nine Heavens, Ji Chengtian was one of the strongest people in the Nine Heavens, and he had contributed greatly to the promotion of the Great Tribulation.

Other than that, the splitting up of the Great Qian’s mountains alone had displaced many people and caused them to die in the chaos of war. This was enough to make the emperors want to kill Ji Chengtian.

“Hou Qian is already hopeless, so what can you do if you resist?”

In a flash, he and Ji Chengtian exchanged nearly a hundred strokes, their palms and fists ripping open cracks.

Ji Chengtian walked from the darkness to the front of the stage, not losing his grand dao, relying on his path of pure power to prove his dao, each move was simple and unadorned, only the purest power.

The stance of Mu Cansheng, who claimed to be “shepherding the living on behalf of the heavens”, was also majestic, with an overwhelming power.

For some reason, the two sides have a kind of mutual conflict in their own gong bodies, and when they fight, the sound is naturally very intense.

“I have not yet lost, how can Hou Qian be considered a defeat!”

Ji Chengtian shouted in a deep voice, his body was like a dragon crossing the air, climbing upwards, a vast and far-reaching Qi coalescing to the extreme.

“You’re waiting for support from the Northern Zhou? Even if the Northern Zhou were willing to give up their former grudge to support you, they would not be able to spare their hands in the midst of civil unrest.

The fight in Northern Zhou nowadays is much heavier than you and I.”

As he landed on the ground and moved his true qi to cause the earth qi to boil, Mu Cansheng said.

Qing Yu had let Ji Chengtian live in the first place, in order to make Hou Qian a barrier for Northern Zhou, to defend it against the Great Qian.

If Hou Qian were to die, the Northern Zhou would not be in danger of losing its lips and teeth, but with one less excellent shield, it would lack a lot of time to develop.

Until he could deal with the human emperors, Ji Chengtian would be extremely useful.

So if, before the civil unrest, Hou Qian had been in danger of being destroyed, the Northern Zhou would have been there to help. But now, it is impossible for the Northern Zhou to spare the manpower.

The battles in the Northern Zhou are far heavier than those in the Hou Qian. There are already more than a palm’s worth of strongest men in the battle alone, so how can they find the manpower to support Hou Qian?

As they spoke, the two sides had not stopped building up their strength when they heard an explosion, and a huge earthquake cracked beneath Mu Cansheng’s feet, rumbling and shaking as if an unparalleled beast was charging underground.

In the sky, Ji Chengtian was invoking heavenly thunder, and his heavenly phantasm was surrounded by lightning, like an ancient god of thunder, with a majesty that could not be seen.

The two sides did not say any more, for they knew that this was the real moment of the battle.

In this move, both victory and defeat would be decided, as well as life and death.

“Thunder Breaks the Sky.”

The extreme move of “Scroll of Heaven” descended from the heavens as the Prime Law wrapped around the angry thunder and struck down with a punch.

“Genjutsu Earth Destroy.”

In response to Ji Chengtian’s response, the uppermost stance of the “Scroll of Earth”, Mu Cang Sheng’s power was rushed and his earth qi boiled over, attacking heaven with earth.

One day, one earth, one up, one down, the two extreme stances clashed most directly, thunder, earth qi, the two overwhelming qi forces destroying heaven and earth, the battle was fierce.

“bong–”

The capital of Hou Qian was devastated by this blow. Smoke and dust filled the sky and ground, covering everything around.

“Hahahahahaha ——”

With a deafening laugh, the earth’s qi moved again and the strong move was launched again, “Earth destroys a thousand mountains.”

There were a thousand mountains standing in shadow, crumbling and cracking, as Mu Cang Sheng fired another strong move, a strike that went straight into the empty door, hitting Ji Chengtian hard who was still regaining his breath.

“Chengtian, you are indeed a genius, able to find a different way out of this path of using power to prove your dao, but unfortunately, ginger is still old and spicy.”

Three ribs burst out of Ji Chengtian’s back, and his spine was even broken.

The winner was Mak Cansheng.

The Hou Qian will be destroyed.

“With the defeat of Hou Qian, the Great Qian will once again reclaim its lost lands, and the Emperor will absorb the Qi of the Dragon Veins more quickly, shortening his recovery time. Once the Emperor has completely recovered, this Hou Qian will be a lesson for Northern Zhou.”

Mu Cansheng was still holding Ji Chengtian with one hand, and his face was filled with an unstoppable smile.

When the Northern Zhou was in turmoil, he led a surprise attack on Hou Qian and pacified its capital. In the past, the people of the Nine Heavens had schemed against the Great Qian and split up the territory, but now the three states that had been split up would return to the Great Qian after all.

“Hehehehehehe ——”

Ji Chengtian suddenly lost his smile and looked at Mu Cansheng with eyes full of ridicule.

“What are you laughing at?” Mu Cansheng looked down and frowned.

“I am laughing at the fact that you are dead and still don’t know it.” Ji Chengtian was drenched in blood, like a candle in the wind, but that undisguised sneer was very piercing.

It was like seeing a rabbit in a cage and a big fish in a net, a look that was both ironic and tinged with a hint of pity.

“Your painstaking efforts will ultimately be in vain. Your life will definitely end in the hands of Qing Yu.”

Every word, every word, as if he had already foreseen that moment.

In fact, Ji Chengtian could really guess what would happen to Mu Cang Sheng in the end.

When he and the Witch King had gone to surround and kill Qing Yu, they had been defeated and seriously injured. Qing Yu had the chance to kill him, but did not do so, instead driving Ji Chengtian’s true qi into operation and allowing him to learn a martial art.

It was then that Ji Chengtian learnt that the martial art he had learnt was the “Heavenly Scroll” of the “Armour of War Scripture”.

It was then that Ji Chengtian realized that the so-called divine kung fu that had fallen into the hands of the world was just bait laid by Qing Yu, waiting for the fish to come and bite the hook.

He did not know what the consequences of practising the Armour Sutra would be, but he could guess with his buttocks that the consequences would definitely not be good. Otherwise, why would Qing Yu have pa*sed on the “Scroll of Heaven” to Ji Chengtian?

Therefore, Ji Chengtian could basically predict that his imperial ancestor, who had cultivated the “Scroll of Earth”, would never end up in a good place.

Thinking of this, Ji Chengtian also could not help but laugh out loud, “Hmph – haha – hahahahaha ——”

True qi stirred, Ji Chengtian’s body began to expand, and then ——

“Boom–”

This former king of shadows, the unbeatable Hou Qian emperor, came to an end with a laugh, leaving only an afterthought.

“Imperial Ancestor, I’ll be waiting for you down there ——”

“Boom…”

Mu Cang Sheng shattered the ground with one foot and his face was blue.