C2383 Heaven Lord Seal(2)
C2383 Heaven Lord Seal(2)
Mong Jun's body shook. Waves of boundless energy surged out from his body. It was like a huge wave in the ocean. One wave after another rose before it was even settled. In the end, it converged into a chaotic current that wanted to destroy the entire Light Barrier battlefield.
On his ugly face, two black eyebrows were shaped like sharp swords. His deep eyes were like the Universe Galaxy, emitting a blazing radiance that made people not dare to look at him directly.
What was especially shocking was that deep between Mong Jun's brows, there was a mark that looked like a divine axe. Suddenly, as if it had a life of its own, the light shone brightly. Dazzling light shot out, crushing the wind and clouds' Yuan Qi as easily as crushing dry weeds. Layers upon layers of space and time.
Boom!
Immediately, an aura that surpassed that of a saint erupted from the Divine Ax Imprint. It was unbelievably powerful, as if Supreme Heavenly Master had descended from the heavens for ten thousand generations, and his aura could devour mountains and rivers, shaking the heavens.
It was as if he had changed into a completely different person. Although Mong Jun had a peerless appearance just now, currently, his entire body was enveloped by a terrifying power that could not be described with words. With him as the core, the wind and clouds started to surge. It was like a vast whirlpool that wanted to devour all existences that didn't respect the heavenly might.
He was high up in the sky, domineering, and domineering.
It was as if Supreme Heavenly Master had appeared out of nowhere. Mong Jun seemed to be standing there casually, but in reality, he was emitting an invincible divine might that couldn't be blasphemed. Anyone who dared to profane him would die without a doubt.
"This is the mark of the Heaven Lord. I never thought that this Mong Jun would be protected by Supreme Heavenly Master..."
As if they had seen through Mong Jun's secret, someone exclaimed as he stood among the Saints surrounding him.
Instantly, the crowd erupted into an uproar.
Hearing the shocked voice of the saint, everyone was shocked. Mong Jun, a rare and peerless genius that had never been seen in ten thousand years, was already terrifying enough to make people tremble in fear. A shiver ran down their spines. In the end, he even obtained Supreme Heavenly Master's protection. Was there still a need to carry out this battle?
Everyone felt that Chiang Zhan was dead for sure. No matter how powerful this invincible young man was, he was just a rising star. It was impossible for him to defeat Mong Jun who was protected by Supreme Heavenly Master.
After all, Supreme Heavenly Master was known as the supreme being of all worlds, Invincible Overlord. He was a peerless expert that stood at the peak of all True Gods. Even if he left a mark on Mong Jun's body, it would be enough to ensure his safety. No one could cause any harm to him.
Compared to Supreme Heavenly Master, everyone was just a puny ant, not worth mentioning.
Huangpu Rouqing and Mo Feihong's faces changed dramatically, and they were sweating profusely. Everyone felt an ominous feeling rising from the bottom of their hearts.
"As expected of the Sovereign Saint, you have a unique vision and extraordinary knowledge." Mong Jun's eyes flashed with a divine light. He looked at the Saint who had seen through his Heaven Lord's Mark from afar and smiled proudly. Then, he shifted his attention to Chiang Zhan and continued, "That's right. The mark of the Divine Axe between my eyebrows was indeed left by Supreme Heavenly Master. It can also increase my strength by a large margin. Besides, I have already created my own Great Dao Thaumaturgy. You will die without a burial ground in this battle. "
After saying that, Mong Jun flipped his hand and a huge pitch-black axe appeared out of thin air.
This huge axe looked like a black crescent moon. The light was demonic and shocking. The nine meter long axe shaft was as thick as a duck's egg. It was unknown what material it was made of, but there was a divine dragon wrapped around it. It was powerful and ferocious, full of dominance.
With the giant axe in hand, he became one with the man and the axe. He created the world and was invincible.
Mong Jun raised the divine axe high up. Before he even made a move, a sharp and fierce aura swept out like a flood that had broken through a dam, enveloping the entire space and time.
Everyone was so scared that they shivered. This aura was too terrifying, and no one wasn't shocked by it. As Mong Jun raised the divine axe, everyone felt a strong sense of impending death.
If even the bystanders felt the same way, it was imaginable how dangerous the Chiang Zhan who bore the brunt of the attack was.
At this moment, Chiang Zhan clearly felt a sense of danger that penetrated deep into his bones. His eyes focused. He saw that the divine axe in Mong Jun's hand was a rare treasure. It didn't belong to any divine weapon because there was no Artifact Spirit in it. However, this divine axe seemed to be forged from a Heavenly Divine Item. Its body was as hard as steel, and it was incomparably heavy, especially the axe that looked like a cold moon. It was absolutely capable of destroying everything, and killing gods and devils was as easy as flipping his hand.
A rare treasure that was comparable to a Supreme Divine Artifact, the Divine Axe!
In the face of the peerless Divine Axe in Mong Jun's hand, the Monarch Grade Divine Artifact that Chiang Zhan had just cultivated was as fragile as a piece of white tofu. Once it was attacked, it would immediately fall apart.
Danger, extreme danger.
Mong Jun's strength was no weaker than Chiang Zhan's, and he also had a terrifying divine weapon. This battle could be said to be the most challenging battle in Chiang Zhan's life. If he wasn't careful, he would die.
"Sky Supporting Claw!"
"Fortune Divine Fist!!"
Although he felt an incomparable pressure, Chiang Zhan's heart was firm. He was as calm as ice. Moreover, this battle was related to him and Huangpu Rouqing. Whether Mo Feihong could make it to the top three and obtain the opportunity that he dreamed of. Even if Mong Jun was an Ancient Divine Mountain, he would still push him to the top.
In the midst of his thoughts, not only was Chiang Zhan not nervous at all, he was still as strong as before. He clenched his left hand into a fist and punched through the air, piercing through the heavens and earth. Crushing the sky, the unparalleled fist force was like a metal mountain crashing into the sun and moon. It was powerful, domineering, and earth-shattering.
At the same time, Chiang Zhan waved his right hand like a Desolate Beast reaching out its claw. He tore apart the mountains and rivers, swept across the gods and devils, and his momentum seemed to be on the verge of being destroyed. He forcefully grabbed at Mong Jun. Immediately after that, long blood-red spikes grew out of his slender arms, like blades that broke the heavens. The peerless sword was faintly glowing with a blood-red light, and its sharp edge seemed to be able to pierce through everything.