Chi Kongle was very surprised, turned his eyes and swept around, as if looking for something.

"Father, are you here?"

Chi Kongle secretly guessed in his heart.

Although the time sword technique is extremely mysterious, it is obviously unlikely to defeat the Holy King Hongkun with one sword.

Although this may be related to Yan Zipei, Chi Kongle hoped that Zhang Ruochen would come and silently guard her in the dark.

Unfortunately, she searched for a long time but did not find any trace of Zhang Ruochen, which made her feel quite disappointed.

When they felt Chi Kongle's gaze, those geniuses seemed very nervous, afraid that they would be implicated.

At this time, Bolan and Yan Yu both widened their eyes, their eyes full of incredible expressions. The Holy King Hongkun was actually invincible, and Chi Kongle was invincible.

They were still expecting that the Holy King Hongkun could suppress Chi Kongle quickly so that they could let out a sigh of anger, but they never expected that they would wait for such a result.

"Go away."

Seeing that the situation was not good, Bolan and Yan Yu immediately wanted to retreat.

When the Holy King Hongkun arrived just now, they had already lifted the confinement on their bodies. After taking the healing pill, their injuries were improving rapidly, and the holy energy and mental power in their bodies could be reactivated again.

Chi Kongle came to his senses, used his mental power to control the power of Yan Zipeng, and used an astonishing speed. He appeared in front of Bolan and Yan Yu in an instant, pointing at the two of them with the holy sword.

"I haven't kneeled down to apologize yet, where do you want to go?"

Chi Kongle exuded a cold murderous aura, covering Bolan and Yan Yu.

Feeling this murderous aura, Bolan and Yan Yu were both in awe of fear. Seeing Chi Kongle kill the giant Pallas into a blood mist, they no longer dared to have any luck.

"Junior, don't behave like a violent person."

The Holy King Hongkun stood up and let out a loud roar.

Although he was seriously injured and his life span was greatly damaged, at this time, he could not retreat and could not watch Bolan and Yan Yu be killed.

Moreover, in the view of the Holy King Hongkun, the attack just now definitely did not belong to Chi Kongle himself. He did not believe that Chi Kongle could use such external forces without limit.

While making a loud roar, the Holy King Hongkun sacrificed a miniature temple, which was built with extremely rare mutton fat and holy jade, like an exquisite handicraft.

Driven by the holy energy, the temple quickly grew bigger and shone with an extremely holy light. Tens of thousands of inscriptions intertwined on the surface of the temple and suppressed Chi Kongle.

This is a temple at the level of the Seven-Splendid Holy Artifact, with a powerful imprisonment power. The Holy King Hongkun once suppressed the Nine-Step Holy King of the same level with him.

With the suppression of the temple, the entire spiritual lake space fell into a solidification state.

Chi Kongle's body trembled slightly, and it felt like there was an ancient sacred mountain pressing on her, trying to crush her.

Chi Kongle's eyes suddenly became sharp. The more oppressed the other party, the less she was, the less she was willing to surrender.

And it seemed that he felt Chi Kongle's will, the power that emerged from the swallow's puppet became stronger and stronger. Even the divine shadow behind her became much more solid, like an ancient god who wanted to cross time and space and descend here.

As a result, Chi Kongle suddenly felt much more relaxed. A large amount of the five elements chaotic energy in his body flowed out of his body, and a shadow of a chaotic world condensed behind him.

This is a strange phenomenon of the five elements chaotic body. Only by cultivating this physique to a certain level can it be condensed.

In legend, the five elements chaotic body is cultivated to the extreme, and the flesh becomes a god, and the strange phenomenon can turn into a real world and suppress the heavens.

Chi Kongle believed in Yan Zipei's powerful defensive power, but she was unwilling to always defend passively. Don't say that the only one who took action was a nine-step saint. Even a great saint would do her best to fight.

"Um?"

Chi Kongle's heart moved and noticed the strange phenomenon he had manifested, which seemed to have undergone some strange change.

But she couldn't let her think too much at this moment, because the temple was about to be suppressed.

The shadow of the Chaos World slowly rose and faced the suppressed temple. The two collided violently.

"Click."

The temple was extremely strong, but at this moment, it made a cracking sound, and several clear cracks appeared on the surface.

"not good."

The face of the Holy King Hongkun changed, and he immediately wanted to take back the temple.

A seven-glorious sacred artifact, in the form of a palace, worth more than 100 million holy stones, the Holy King Hongkun spent thousands of years of savings to be exchanged for it. How could he watch it be destroyed?

However, the speed of the Holy King Hongkun was one step slower, and the phantom of the Chaos World exploded, releasing extremely terrifying power.

"boom."

Under the impact of this force, the temple immediately exploded and turned into fragments all over the sky, shooting in all directions.

Thousands of five elements chaotic energy broke through the obstacles and condensed into a five-colored divine dragon, which was extremely solid and lifelike, and rushed straight towards the Holy King Hongkun.

"hateful."

The Holy King Hongkun was secretly annoyed and felt his heart was bleeding. He never expected that his treasure would be destroyed in the hands of a junior.

Facing the five-colored divine dragon that was rushing towards him, the Holy King Hongkun did not dare to be careless. Two pairs of snow-white wings behind him squirmed, and feathers shot out like arrows.

Each feather bursts out the extremely dazzling holy light, containing a terrifying aura of destruction, and is unstoppable.

"boom."

Feathers exploded, and the vast power of destruction drowned the five-colored dragon.

Just as the Holy King Hongkun was about to breathe a sigh of relief, the five-colored divine dragon showed its body again and did not suffer any obvious damage.

At such a close distance, the Holy King Hongkun could no longer avoid it. He had to mobilize all the holy energy in his body immediately and instantly set up dozens of holy energy shields outside his body, ready to carry them hard.

"Bang."

Facing the five-colored divine dragon, dozens of holy energy shields set up by the Holy King Hongkun were completely like paper-paste, and in an instant, they were all torn to pieces.

"Stop it."

The Holy King Hongkun growled, gathered his two pairs of snow-white wings and wrapped themselves around.

However, he underestimated the power of the five-colored dragon, and his snow-white wings could not resist it. They broke in an instant, and a large number of blood-stained feathers floated away.

The Holy King Hongkun suffered heavy damage again, his body was twisted, his flesh was blurred, and he was not human-like. He was pressed into the spiritual lake, and the formation could not be stopped.

It’s not that the formation of Linghu is not strong enough, but that the power of the five-colored divine dragon has exceeded the limit that the formation can bear, and a hole has been torn apart.

In the blink of an eye, a large area of ​​lake water turned blood-red and boiled.

Every drop of blood of the Holy King contains tremendous energy, and ordinary holy tools cannot bear it.

If it weren't for this being a spiritual lake and protected by a formation, I would have probably been evaporated.

"How could she have such a powerful force? Why exactly?"

The eyes of Holy King Hongkun were full of incredible expressions, and at the same time there was a sense of despair.

He was too seriously injured this time, and the holy soul had cracks. Even if he could save his life, he would have no hope of reaching the Taoist realm in this life.

In addition, his life span was cut off for more than two hundred years, and he had no more than a few hundred years to live.

"Is that a strange phenomenon of the five elements chaotic body? It's so terrible."

"Chi Kongle is really about to go against the will of heaven, even more terrifying than Zhang Ruochen back then."

"As such a big movement, those big figures gathered in Lianzhu Mansion will definitely be alarmed. When you know what is going on here, you don't know what the leader of the heaven world will have?"

...

The geniuses were dumbfounded and wanted to escape from this place immediately.

Even the old Nine Steps Holy King was only ravaged. If Chi Kongle was so angry that he could kill him, they would be in trouble.

At this moment, the geniuses who were communicating in several other areas of Linghu were also alarmed and rushed over. Among them, there were naturally geniuses from the Heaven Realm or the faction, and their cultivation was higher than those of Berlan and others, but they did not dare to take action rashly.

After all, even the power shown by Chi Kongle may not be an opponent even if he is a strong man in the Dao Realm realm.

The geniuses from all walks of life who came to communicate had the highest cultivation level of the Seven-step Saint King. No one was confident that he could take Chi Kongle's attack.

If Bolan and Yan Yu had died of faces, if they had known this, they would not have come to provoke Chi Kongle no matter what they said.

When he thought of what he said at the beginning, Berlan was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in.

Chi Kongle retracted the five elements chaos energy that had scattered, and at the same time grabbed the seriously injured and dying Holy King Hongkun from the Linghu and took it closer.

After this severe injury, the Holy King Hongkun had completely lost the ability to resist, and any weak warrior could easily kill him.

Chi Kongle pointed at Bolan and the other two with his sword, and did not hide his murderous intent at all. He said in a cold voice: "I will say the last time I will kneel down and apologize. Empress Chi Yao cannot be humiliated, nor can my father be humiliated."

"Chi Kongle, don't go too far. You have killed Pallas. Do you still want to kill us too? Do you want to provoke a dispute between Kunlun Realm and Heaven Realm?" Berlan said in a deep voice.

He is the descendant of the gods, and he is more noble than the descendants of ordinary gods, because his parents are gods, and they have been born as the only descendant after tens of thousands of years.

If he kneel down and apologizes, not only will he lose all his face, but his Father and Mother God will also suffer from his face and will be ridiculed.

Chi Kongle waved his hand and released two holy auras, wrapping up the Holy King Hongkun and Yan Yu, causing the two to quickly take off.

"You really don't kneel down and apologize?"

Chi Kongle asked again.

"No, I don't want to die, Bolan, save me quickly." Yan Yu said in horror.

"My life is over." A look of despair appeared in the eyes of Holy King Hongkun.
To be continued...