The Ancient Saint Emperor of the Heaven-shading

Chapter 44: Sun-shooting bloody battle, enemies attack
Tianluo Valley, rich in mineral veins, once belonged to the Tianluo clan.

Later, this tribe went against the will of the Douzhan royal family and was exterminated by the subordinate royal family. The entire tribe's territory was left vacant, forming a huge rift valley.

After the tribe was wiped out, their blood flooded the ground, making the mineral veins grow more abundant. From time to time, it would attract some creatures to come and mine. Someone even dug out the Nine Heavens Divine Jade, which was auctioned for a very high price.

Now, this place has been targeted by the Alliance of Hundred Races, and they are planning to use it as a venue to plan their strategy of conquering the world!

More than four hundred figures arrived. The weakest were all powerful, and the strongest were even accomplished kings. They were determined to win in one battle. They knew very well that if they failed this time, there would be no next chance and they would face crazy revenge from the Ziwei Sect.

No one is willing to bear such consequences, so not only the holy soldiers, but even the holy-level killing formations showed up, not just one, plus three hundred powerful men and one hundred slayers, it was an unprecedented large-scale operation.

"Son of the Sun God, you have forced each of our tribes to dispatch three mighty ones and one king. Such a lineup is unprecedented. But unfortunately, your fame, your glory, and your adventures will soon become a wedding dress for us."

Qing Guizi, the strongest descendant of the Qing Gui clan, sneered. A dark magic jar was suspended above his head. It was engraved with many hideous heads and was surrounded by the air currents of millions of wronged souls. It was the holy weapon of the clan.

Blood Electron, the strongest seed of the Blood Lightning Royal Family, descended from the sky on a blood disc. Lightning-shaped patterns covered the disc, and with each flash of lightning, a vision of a surging sea of ​​blood emanated. He was also the clan's sacred soldier. He arrived with it, saying indifferently, "His blood will be of great use. His death will strengthen us. It's well worth it."

"It's a pity that our tribe's magic-forbidden bottle was destroyed by Dongfang Taiyi of the Eastern Wilderness, otherwise we could have made more preparations this time." Lu Xifa of the Fallen Feather Tribe appeared, holding a blood-stained spear in his hand. The spear was engraved with patterns and scenes of hell, like a god passing through heaven, very mysterious.

"Three holy weapons, plus the rare treasure from that guy in the Valley of Gods, this lineup can be called a sure kill. Even if Wang Hongwu breaks through to become a powerful being right away, he will surely die." His Highness Shenyu felt relieved upon seeing this. At least the Hundred Races Alliance had really invested some money.

"Young Master, something seems amiss. There seem to be traces of formations here?" The black-robed saint was very sensitive. He scanned the surroundings and became suspicious. His Highness Shenyu heard this and said cautiously, "I wonder if it's the remnants of the Tianluo Clan from the past, but be careful and cautious. Don't rush to attack. It's better to consume the energy of these guys to test them."

It doesn't matter how many of them die; what matters is our safety. We can retreat if necessary. We can sell off this Hundred Races Alliance."

"Sister, please be careful and cautious with these two guys from the Holy Spirit lineage. If necessary, we can retreat first. These guys are from outer space anyway, so we can just sell them off." Zi Tiandu also looked at them and secretly communicated with his sister, who also planned to sell them off.

Zi Tianfeng understood, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and then he smiled and said, "That's just right. They don't know that the ancestral kings have also left means of protection in our immortal platform. When necessary, they will burst out and kill us. Let alone Wang Hongwu, if there is a chance, I would even want to kill this holy spirit. It will definitely bring great fortune."

Although they formed the Sun-Shooting Alliance, they still have vigilance and ambition within them, and do not mind swallowing up their allies to strengthen themselves.

Soon, they set up formations here, all of which were saint-level killing formations, presided over by the "Slayers", maximizing their power. There were four levels, and they came from the four fierce royal families.

At the same time, outside Tianluo Valley, Wang Hongwu arrived with the Holy Prince standing beside him. Both of them concealed their whereabouts with secret weapons, making them difficult to observe. They had already realized that the mining area had been turned into a dangerous place.

There were many holy weapons and killing formations, which under normal circumstances would be used only when tribes went to war. But now they were being used for a young man, and if the news got out it would shock all the tribes.

The Son of the Sun God is a terrifying figure. He grows too fast and is very dangerous.

Now, this human saint son, facing a dangerous situation, remained calm and simply said, "Friend, please stay out of sight. Once I pass on the news, I will activate the formation."

"Okay, but you have to be careful. Although the array pattern has been arranged, the saint is still a saint after all. The Holy Spirit Guardian may not be able to detect any clues." The Holy Prince reminded that the saint should not be underestimated and will be the biggest variable.

Wang Hongwu smiled when he heard this. It didn't matter. He had a trump card that he hadn't used for a long time, so he was not afraid of the protector.

After saying that, the Holy Prince summoned a holy weapon to protect himself and disappeared into the void. Wang Hongwu then released his aura, and his whole body was covered with brilliant flames as he rushed down, heading straight for Tianluo Valley.

raging!

In the vast space, flames rolled and red waves surged, suddenly descending from the sky, illuminating the valley with bright light, but the surroundings were desolate and silent, as if there were no other living creatures, not even a trace of movement.

"The true fire of the sun?" The creatures of hundreds of races hiding in the dark were secretly surprised. Under normal circumstances, only saints could enter the sun and collect part of it. This was one of the most terrifying flames in the world. How could the human race's solar body be able to summon and control it at will?

This is truly a unique advantage. It can be said that he was born with a fire body, absorbing and exhaling the essence of the sun. Once the heavenly fire in his body burns, everything turns to ashes.

"Strange, why don't we see anyone else?" Some people couldn't help but see flames surging all over the sky, as if welcoming the arrival of their king.

Zi Tiandu and His Highness Shen Yu's eyes lit up at the same time. They looked around but found nothing. There was only fire.

Suddenly, the light surged like a tide, and a person appeared silently in Tianluo Valley. The red light was so bright that it looked like a burning sun.

This was a tall man, like a wall made of red gold, giving people tremendous pressure. He stood there motionless, his eyes sweeping over like a knife blade, capturing the existence of the Nine Heavens Divine Jade.

"The Purple Flame Divine Jade, as well as the Red Jade King and other fire spirits? That's quite generous."

The man whispered, raised his hand and grabbed the ore vein deep inside, which vibrated and cracked naturally. Four rare treasures flew out directly. The first two were fire-attributed divine jades, and the rest were a fist-sized large sun star core and an earth fire rock bead. The former was formed by the fusion of the sun essence and the star core after the star was destroyed; the latter was nurtured by the magma in the earth's core for thousands of years.

Both are rare treasures that have only been seen once in thousands of years and are extremely tempting.

Boom! As he took the rare object, it seemed to trigger some kind of change. The entire vein vibrated, and lines of light appeared, spreading like a spider web, revealing a different pattern. It even sealed off the entire Tianluo Valley. The four holy-level killing formations revived!

"The Son of the Sun is here!" "Haha, we've been waiting for a long time!"

At the same time, the entire Tianluo Valley was in commotion. With the arrival of Wang Hongwu, the murderous intent suddenly became many times stronger.

At this moment, streaks of blood and energy shot up into the sky, like pillars supporting the sky, thick and majestic, breaking through the clouds and penetrating the sky and the earth. Hundreds of great masters were eyeing them covetously, walking out from the hidden formations, like a group of demon kings.

They are very powerful, and each of them is a carefully selected strong man. They are not comparable to ordinary powerful people in the outside world.

"Son of the Sun God! Today is the day of your death. Hundreds of tribes are shooting at the sun. You should rest assured that you can be buried with such honor!" Then, a mighty man from the Yunlei tribe rushed out on the flowing clouds and lightning, slithering like snakes and leaping like monkeys, and attacked with a nimble force. He chopped down with a backhand stroke, and the legal principles on his palms intertwined into layers of seal-like patterns. The ground beneath his palms was so oppressed that it sank hundreds of feet deep, no different from being pressed down by huge mountains.

The Yunlei clan possesses both the agility of clouds and the explosiveness of thunder, and is able to fight against the heirs of the royal family... The masters who were a step slower had a thought in their minds that such characters were most suitable for testing, as they could see the strength of the opponent. So they unconsciously slowed down by half a beat, and although their moves were also being launched, they were slower than the Yunlei clan, and a gap appeared.

"Are you finally willing to show up?" Wang Hongwu said coldly. The brilliant golden light on his body was like the surging waves. Ordinary people could not look directly at it. The light was dazzling, like a god, making people cover their eyes unconsciously, and some even shed tears with sore eyes.

He raised his fist and struck out. The brilliant flame evaporated the flowing clouds and dispersed the raging thunder. The palm of Yunlei Mighty's hand that was directly crushed was dented and broken, and the seals intertwined with legal principles were shattered layer by layer. The fist penetrated his shoulder together, and then a fierce fist force burst out from the front, shaking him so much that he flew out like a rag. His left arm and chest were directly burned to ashes, and a large part of his body was missing.

Ah! Yun Lei roared in pain, his body flying out in an instant. He tried his best to send out another white thunder, but Wang Hongwu blew it away with a casual sweep. The aftermath caused the clouds on all sides to collapse, and nine great mountains collapsed in a row.

"How could he be so perverted?" The veteran mighty man spurted blood. He was seriously injured and had lost the ability to fight again. His bones kept cracking. He was almost killed on the spot. He was very scared.

Not dead? Everyone was surprised. He was not killed by the Son of the Sun in a single encounter. It seemed that this long-renowned Yunlei Mighty One really had some skills!
After all, Wang Hongwu's strength is obvious to all. He is comparable to the heir of the royal family. Being able to fight him and survive is already a proof of strength, surpassing many so-called geniuses.

If Mighty Yunlei survived today, he would surely rise to fame and be nurtured in the future. "As expected of the Son of the Sun, he can even severely injure veteran Mighty Ones with a single blow." Ahead, a handsome young warrior appeared, his back bearing fifty-four pairs of jet-black wings, resembling a dark cloud, swirling with blood-red lightning.

He is the strongest descendant of the Fallen Feather Clan, Lucifer. Although he praised it with his mouth, he directly urged the Holy Spear to strike forward with his hand.

Boom! The Saint Soldier's attack was earth-shattering and caught everyone off guard. Even the other members of the Hundred Races Alliance hadn't expected this guy to be so vicious and mean, taking advantage of the moment to kill.

With a humming sound, the Nine Yang Holy Tower flew out, and the brilliance of the Holy King's weapon shone in all directions, steadily blocking the attack of the Holy Spear and even repelling it back, forcing Lu Xifa's body to shake and retreat nine steps, showing a look of surprise. How come this person seemed to know that he had a holy weapon?
How did you know?
"How many times can you activate this Holy King weapon?" "Don't give him a chance to breathe, just attack!"

During this process, two ghostly figures came rushing over, absorbing and activating the divine laws and activating the holy weapons to move forward and kill together.

Those were the Green Devil and the Blood Electron, riding the Holy Jar and the Holy Disc to kill together, making everyone's scalp feel uncomfortable. The power of the Holy Soldiers was so terrifying. If it weren't for the stabilization of the Holy Formation here, this place would have collapsed completely, and even the meteorites from the sky would have been cut down.

What's more, they don't care about martial ethics at all. They just surround and kill the enemy, or urge the holy soldiers to bombard them indiscriminately, using any means to kill the enemy.

"Interesting, the most outstanding strong men from all the races are here, then I will kill you all!" Wang Hongwu snorted coldly, a layer of golden air appeared on his face, and he approached all of a sudden with a very unfriendly look, red clouds filled the air, golden flames jumped, and he directly controlled the Nine Yang Holy Tower to fly out and block the two holy soldiers.

The difference in grade gave him an advantage, and it was not difficult to fight one against two. After successfully blocking the offensive, Wang Hongwu took the initiative to attack, his whole body flashing with flames, his eyes as bright as the sun, his hands pinched the Sun God Formula, and golden rays shot out from his fingertips. This was the Sun Sword Qi, which was extremely sharp.

Swish, swish, swish! In an instant, the sky was pierced by his swing of his hand. The blazing sword energy directly penetrated the magical powers of the two tribes, cut off the hair of Qing Guizi and Xue Dianzi, and even bypassed them, splitting the Yunlei Mage who was healing behind him in two on the spot, killing him on the spot. Not even his soul could escape and was burned to ashes.

Dead! Everyone was stunned. He was dead after all, and never lived to see the day when he would survive the hands of the Son of the Sun and become famous.

In the middle of the scene, raging red flames rushed up, and the fire essence of the sun surged. Wang Hongwu launched a fierce counterattack, fighting in all directions, his whole body bathed in flames. The sun in the sky seemed to be born specially for him, and he attracted thousands of fire powers to form hundreds of fire walls, separating the attackers and creating space to defeat them one by one.

Sun Emperor Scripture: Pointing to the Sky and Controlling the Sun! He pointed one finger at the sun and the other at his enemy. Thunder rumbled incessantly, and one could clearly see patches of blazing light falling from the sky, forming a shower of meteors and fire. This was a shocking and grand gesture. He directly used the red sun in the sky as a weapon, and the flames that followed covered the sky and the earth, sweeping away the remaining hundred strong men.

"Calling upon the power of the sun?" "This is the method of a saint, right? How could he do it now?"

People were shocked and even panicked. Flames came from all directions and the sky became a sea of ​​fire.

The true fire of the sun engulfed the sky, and under Wang Hongwu's wielding, blood flowers bloomed in the field, like a cloud of smoke dyeing the sky, sad and beautiful. The nine masters around were cut in half, blood splattered in the void, and their bodies fell to the ground and burned to ashes.

In just a moment, ten strong men from hundreds of tribes were killed. It was too swift and terrifying.

"Horrible, it really can't be compared with the bloodlines of the ancient emperors." "The holy formation is fully charged, it can be activated to kill them all!"

"Alright, the Holy Soldier has finished his breathing, and can launch another attack." "Go, surround and kill him!"

From all directions, figures appeared one after another. Three hundred powerful men were densely packed together, and their blood and energy formed a red sea that surged in the sky. The real killing move arrived, and the holy formation and the holy soldiers revived together, ready to shoot down the sun.

"Wang Hongwu, you are indeed very strong. Individually, I'm afraid we are really not as good as you." A creature whose whole body was surrounded by green mist spoke. This was the Green Devil, who had previously controlled the holy soldiers to attack.

"It's a pity that he can't cause any trouble even if we all come together." On the other side, a man with a blood-red lightning horn between his eyebrows spoke. He was wearing chain mail and had red hair draped over his shoulders. He was Blood Electron. He was very dissatisfied with the fact that Yun Lei was killed even though he used a holy weapon, and he wanted to get back at him.

"Hey! Wang Hongwu." A sneer came from the other side. Zi Tiandu and Zi Tianfeng descended on an ancient chariot, overlooking the field.

"Son of the Sun God, I was just looking for you, but you came to my door. There is nothing to say. I will kill you today to avenge my Holy Spirit lineage." His Highness the Divine Jade descended, and above his head, a large halberd was floating. It was made of the mutton-fat white jade iron from the Nine Heavens Divine Jade. Thousands of thick divine lights hung down, and it was a holy weapon.

"Very good, they are all here, the Hundred Races Alliance, the Holy Spirit from Beyond, and all the important figures are here. This makes me feel relieved."

Wang Hongwu looked around the field, flicked the blood off his fingertips, and couldn't help but smile, a little cold and even a little fierce.

The various geniuses looked around and made eye contact with him, some were indifferent, some were confident, some were flamboyant, and some were brutal, all with their own temperament and will, causing the sky to burst with transparent circular ripples of air. This was a spiritual battle.

"Wang Hongwu, your doom has come, and you still dare to speak so shamelessly!"

"Why are you pretending to be calm when you're about to die?" "I want to see if you can still be so confident when you lie down."

"It's time for this to end."

Seeing that he was still so arrogant, hundreds of masters immediately surrounded him, and the light of the Saint-level killing array swept across. It was secretly controlled by the Slayer who had never appeared before, and he wanted to kill the Son of the Sun God.

This is an unsolvable killing situation. The King of Slaying is activating the Holy Formation, the four powerful royal families are calling on the Holy Soldiers, and the Holy Spirit is watching covetously. Who can escape?

However, in such danger, why did the Son of Man remain so calm and composed, still so confident and full of absolute fighting spirit that he could not be defeated?
"Yes, it's time to end, but it's you!"

Bang! Wang Hongwu crushed the Holy Prince's jade talisman, and the holy killing array that swept in front of him was instantly shattered and disintegrated. From the depths, a higher level of formation revived and directly covered them, trapping the Slayer deeply in it, unable to extricate themselves!
That is the Great Sage's formation pattern!

What?! The Hundred Races Alliance gasped. What had happened? How could there be a formation pattern other than theirs here?

It was definitely not left by Wang Hongwu, so whose work was it?
who is it!

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