Heavens Suppressing System: I’m the Great Sovereign

C96 King of France



C96 King of France

Even if the enemy's Mongolian Army had formed a battle formation, in the eyes of the martial arts world, this war was of no use. Any grandmaster of the martial way would be like a killing machine!    

    

Not to mention a Innate Stage master like Shen Muqing, who was extremely terrifying, controlling the surrounding rules like a killing machine. After one attack, the Mongolian Army had already dropped hundreds of corpses.    

    

Shen Muqing wasn't willing to get entangled with this group of ordinary soldiers. He directly stepped onto the Heavenly Water Sword and turned into a ray of light as he rushed towards the camp.    

    

With a flash of his sword, the whole camp collapsed, revealing the person inside. Geiger Ta looked miserable and battered, with bloodshot eyes and nervous eyes, he looked at Shen Muqing: "You …" "Who are you?"    

    

Surrounding Geiger Ta were Guardian Kings of Golden Wheel, Xiao Xiangzi, and other martial arts experts. If they stood up, they would be able to condense the astral energy around their armor and release it outwards.    

    

Shen Muqing stood in the air like a fairy. Carrying the Heavenly Water Sword behind his back, he said lightly: "I am Hua Xia, Prince of Sword, Shen Muqing. I have come today to take the head of the Geiger Pagoda."    

    

Shen Muqing Feng's calm manner was as if he was talking about an extremely ordinary thing.    

    

Geiger Ta said angrily, "What a big tone! Prince? "Kill him!"    

    

In fact, the fear in his heart was incomparable. When Guardian King Golden Wheel stepped forward, the aura of his Innate Stage immediately exploded like a dragon or elephant!    

    

He shouted loudly: "Everyone, follow me to capture this thief. If we can capture Ninth Prince alive, we will be heavily rewarded!"    

    

Xiaoxiao, Planet Morrow, Agta and the other Mongolian experts' eyes lit up when they heard this and quickly surrounded Shen Muqing.    

    

Shen Muqing had easily seen through Shakyamuni's strength; he was only at the second level of the Innate realm.    

    

Shen Muqing shook his head and said to the Guardian King, "You disappoint me too much. You actually have such a low cultivation base."    

    

In fact, he wanted to see the Golden Ring's Dragon Elephant's Great Wisdom Technique .    

    

After all, the Dragon Elephant's Great Wisdom Art already had the strength of one dragon and one elephant. He hadn't thought that the level of the Guardian King would be so low. It seemed that the Dragon Elephant's Elephant technique hadn't been practiced to its full strength!    

    

Shakyamuni Jin Lun's eyes were gloomy: "Your Highness Prince of Sword is boasting too shamelessly! Then let me experience Your Highness Prince of Sword's sword technique! "    

    

With that said, the Guardian King emitted a dragon aura. The muscles on his body bulged as he let out deep dragon roars and elephant roars.    

    

"Dragon Elephant Earth!"    

    

With a roar, he threw out a punch that was like a raging dragon dashing towards the sea. It was as if he was stepping on the ground, and the heaven and earth origin energy that was mixed with Innate Stage shot towards Shen Muqing.    

    

Seeing the strength in his fist, Shen Muqing nodded slightly. This is not bad!    

    

A grey luster blossomed in his eyes. Where was the weakness of the Nether Devil Eye that had already activated the Golden Wheel Shakyamuni's cultivation technique as well as the《 Dragon and Elephant Stomp Art》?    

    

Shen Muqing discovered that the Dragon Elephant Great Wisdom Art was worthy of being the divine art passed down in the Western Regions. It indeed had a decent defense, both the defensive ability of the Unbreakable Body as well as the power of the Eighteen Palms of Subduing Dragons.    

    

Right now, Guardian King Golden Wheel only had the second stage of Innate Stage, but if they were to fight, they should be able to easily fight against the third stage of Innate Stage.    

    

It was precisely because the cultivation of this technique was extremely slow that its potential was not superior to the eighth or ninth stage of cultivation. It was still far from the thirteenth stage of the Dragon Elephant Palace.    

    

At this moment, Shakyamuni Golden Wheel's fist had already arrived in front of him. The aura on his fist raged forward and he revealed a hint of joy. He saw that Shen Muqing did not dodge and was sure to succeed!    

    


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