C2403 Elected for the Position of City Lord(2)
C2403 Elected for the Position of City Lord(2)
Chiang Zhan and the others were in the Talisman City, so they naturally couldn't avoid this bloody storm. However, he had the absolute strength to sweep away all the heroes, and he was confident that he could win against any powerful enemy.
The only thing that puzzled Chiang Zhan was the Tyrannical Saint. Yang Qi was a relatively weak force. He suddenly invited all the Saints of Talisman City, half-step Heaven Lords, to the Tyrant Saint Temple to watch the election for the City Lord. Needless to say, they must have received the support of some major force. Otherwise, he wouldn't have dared to act so arrogantly.
What kind of powerful force was it that dared to ignore the Divine Court? Dragon Realm, Buddha Realm, Devil Realm, Demon Realm and Witch Clan?
Although there were many doubts and doubts in his mind, Chiang Zhan was sure of one thing, and that was that they were supporting the Tyrannical Saint! Yang Qi's background was definitely not small.
An undercurrent was surging, and the catastrophe was about to arrive.
Thinking about the chaotic situation in Talisman City, two sharp eyes shot out from Chiang Zhan's eyes. It was like a bolt of lightning that cut through the night sky, blazing with incomparable heat.
"When are you going to run for the position of City Lord?"
In the next moment, Chiang Zhan looked at Zhang Liang indifferently and asked.
"Three days later, all the major powers will definitely gather in Tyrant Saint Temple. This event is related to the fate of Talisman City. I have no choice but to worry about it." Zhang Liang sighed and said, "However, since the City Lord has arrived, I believe that he will be able to protect Talisman City."
"Of course, as the descendant of Talisman Ancestor Heavenly Master, I will naturally protect this ancient city. You can rest assured about this."
Chiang Zhan nodded his head when he heard this. As he spoke, his calm voice revealed an unparalleled domineering aura.
This was a domineering aura that looked down upon all the heroes, gods, and devils. He looked down upon the Divine Court, Dragon Realm, Buddha Realm, Devil Realm; Demon Realm; Witch Clan; and Netherworld. He even supported the Tyrannical Saint behind his back! It was as if Yang Qi's terrifying power didn't exist in this world.
Although Zhang Liang had some doubts about Chiang Zhan's strength, his heart was filled with anticipation when he saw Chiang Zhan's confident attitude.
* Hong Long...... *
At the same time, the entire Saint Tower was turned upside down. The void shattered. Violent energy was like a world-destroying torrent that raged and raged.
Mo Feihong and Blood Talisman Saint ~ The battle between Luo Haoran and ___ became more and more intense. Both of them fought with all their might, and they were evenly matched. The situation of the battle was extremely shocking.
"Sky Supporting Claw!"
Suddenly, Mo Feihong let out a loud roar, and he swung his slender arm towards Blood Talisman Saint. Luo Haoran... Although he didn't use a Desolate Beast Arm that was comparable to a Supreme Divine Artifact, but at this moment, with his full strength... It was like a divine punishment, piercing through the heavens and earth and tearing through everything. It was an all-conquering power. All the deities and devils felt a chill run down their spines.
It was like a ferocious beast from the Ancient Prehistoric Times, or a Devil God that had walked out from a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. A destructive force rippled around Mo Feihong's body at the foot of the mountain, and it was filled with a suffocating pressure. Especially his bright eyes, which were flickering with a bloodthirsty killing intent. Anyone who took a glance at him would have nightmares.
The terrifying force had reached its limit, as if it was going to destroy the entire saint tower. Countless saints around were shocked and dumbfounded. Every one of them looked at Mo Feihong with fear in their eyes.
Chiang Zhan watched the battle calmly without any worries. Because he could see Blood Talisman Saint's true form ~ Although Luo Haoran kept activating the Holy Grade Divine Talisman and bombarding Mo Feihong, it was as if he didn't want money. The lethality of each Holy Grade Divine Talisman was terrifying. However, Mo Feihong had yet to use the Desolate Beast Arm. Otherwise, he would definitely win.
He had a Desolate Beast Arm that was comparable to a Supreme Divine Artifact, and he had cultivated the Supreme Thaumaturgy that contained the inheritance of a Desolate Beast. Mo Feihong's strength was extremely powerful when it came to the Mighty Heaven Claw. At this moment, it was obvious that he wanted to borrow the help of the intense battle to train himself. Or else, Blood Talisman Saint ~ Luo Haoran would definitely die.
On the other hand, Blood Talisman Saint... It seemed like Luo Haoran had never cultivated any divine abilities. His only attack was to activate the divine talisman. This fellow had countless Holy Grade Divine Talisman. From the beginning of the battle until now, he had used up at least a hundred of them. However, he was still continuously taking out stacks of Holy Grade Divine Talisman, giving off an inexhaustible feeling. They were inexhaustible.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The battle that shook the heavens and earth continued. The more Mo Feihong fought, the stronger he became. He seemed to have the bearing of Chiang Zhan. He was just like Invincible War God who had swept across the heavens and the myriad of worlds, invincible in the world.
"This man's strength is actually this powerful?" Blood Talisman Saint ~ Luo Haoran had been fighting for a long time, but he still couldn't win. He was secretly shocked. Mo Feihong's strength had given him a huge pressure. It had also let him know that he had kicked an iron plate this time. However, he was relying on the fact that he had an endless supply of Holy Grade Divine Talisman. Not only did he not show any weakness, he had even unleashed all of his energy.
Unfortunately, it was all in vain.
During the intense battle, Mo Feihong felt that his cultivation base was getting stronger and stronger, and it was getting more and more condensed. He couldn't help but feel delighted in his heart, and his blood was boiling.
"Old man, today next year will be your death anniversary. Go to hell!"
Without any warning, Mo Feihong let out a loud roar. A ferocious, savage, bloodthirsty, and evil aura burst out from his body, sweeping across the entire Saint Tower.
He suddenly grabbed with his hand, and blood-red spikes appeared out of thin air on his slender arm. They were like blades and swords, and they were incomparably sharp.
He had completely unleashed the Desolate Beast Arm, the terrifying aura of the supreme beast, the master of the Demon Realm, and the Desolate Beast. It frightened everyone present, causing their hair to stand on end.
Blood Talisman Saint ~ Cold sweat broke out all over Luo Haoran's body. He could feel the scariness of the Desolate Beast Arm, and it instantly ignited the thick stack of Holy Grade Divine Talisman in his hand.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
It was like all the volcanoes in the world had erupted together, and it was also like millions of stars had exploded together. A terrifying energy rushed towards Mo Feihong with a mighty momentum, causing ghosts to cry and gods to be startled.
"Dragon scale battle robe!"
Sensing the dangerous aura, Mo Feihong let out a long roar. Then, his tall and straight body flashed, and a battle robe made entirely out of the scales of an ancient divine dragon appeared. The dragon scale battle robe wrapped around him, making it impossible for the wind and rain to penetrate through him.
This was the Holy Grade Divine Artifact rewarded by the Divine Court. Moreover, it was the highest grade of the Holy Grade Divine Artifact, and its defensive power was incredible.
Putting on the dragon scale battle robe, Mo Feihong waved the Desolate Beast Arm and attacked Blood Talisman Saint with all his might. Luo Haoran. He ignored the energy that could destroy the heaven and earth in the void. He was like an angry dragon. Rushing towards Blood Talisman Saint without any hesitation. A claw pierced through Luo Haoran's chest.
"Argh..."
Along with a hysterical scream, Blood Talisman Saint... Luo Haoran exploded into a rain of blood on the spot.
The Sovereign Saint, which had shaken the Talisman City and was incomparably powerful, was smashed into pieces just like that, without a complete corpse.
The strong scent of blood mixed with the boundless death Qi spread out. Immediately, the eyeballs of all the Saints almost flew out.