After being together for thousands of years and fighting against the emperor for hundreds of years, the tacit understanding between the seven heroes of the chaos is far beyond what outsiders can imagine.

In an instant, six dazzling blood rays bloomed from the void. The Chilin man, illuminated by the six blood rays, had his originally declining momentum to his peak instantly, and his body, which had been broken and broken, was healed in an instant.

Not only that, under the selfless offering of the six paths of the same origin, the momentum of the Chilin Han, who had returned to its peak, was still rising wildly.

At the peak of the Great Saint Realm, the aura of the Emperor began to emerge around him.

Although the aura of the emperor who appeared next to the great man Chilin was very weak, it still could not change its essence. It was the exclusive symbol of the quasi-imperial powerhouse. Now Chilin, who is at the peak of the Great Saint Realm, also has a symbol of this power.

In Wang Yu's perception, the big man Chilin who could have been killed with one punch suddenly became uncontrollable.

Even Wang Yu noticed a fatal crisis in it.

Compared with the "Seven Heroes of Chaos" that were originally formed by the formation, the current Chilin man gave Wang Yu a feeling of facing the phantom of the young supreme.

Facing the Chilin man who was becoming stronger at an astonishing speed, Wang Yu not only did not seize the opportunity as usual and resolved the person who had the problem before it occurred, but instead looked at the senior leaders of the ancient clan in the second and third levels of the burial place with a warning eye.

As mentioned in the previous article, what Wang Yu lacks most at present is the opponent who can bring him the pressure.

Now, since the Chilin man had this possible to achieve this "achievement", Wang Yu didn't mind waiting for it.

At the level of Wang Yu, simply retreating and practicing hard can no longer make him diligent in his Taoism. Only opponents who are equal in size or even stronger than him can promote his rapid growth.

There is a great horror between life and death!

By chance, a thought suddenly flashed through Wang Yu's mind.

Why is my appearance a bit like the big villains in martial arts novels? It would be fine if I didn’t use my early advantages to kill my opponents, but I would also take the initiative to let the enemy grow to the point where it can threaten or even end me?

After thinking about it carefully, Wang Yu suddenly smiled. He suddenly figured out what he couldn't understand before.

For people like him who see where the future lies, they all hope that there will be opponents who can compete with each other to verify the long road ahead by fighting life and death.

Those big villains who have reached the peak of the world and cannot see where the future is. As long as they still have a heart to seek the truth, how can they bear to kill the protagonists who can grow to the peak and demonstrate their own way forward!

It’s okay to hear the truth in the morning and die in the evening!

It turns out that at some point, I also had the heart to seek the truth!

As he was moved, Wang Yu was in a state of war.

The belief that I was invincible appeared in his heart for the first time.

He was confused for a hundred years. Although he had been a master and became the Emperor of Heaven, it was not until this moment that Wang Yu found his true belief.

Just when Wang Yu grabbed the thought in his mind and completely realized his heart, the big man Chilin also completely accepted the gift from his six brothers.

Sliver of the emperor's aura surrounded it, and the red scales seemed to be made of divine gold. A pair of blood-colored eyes opened and closed, and the stars in the sky trembled, and they opened their mouths and breathed, and the sun, moon and stars were swallowed and vomited.

In the Chilin man, Wang Yu saw the shadows of the young supreme in the heavenly tribulation. Compared with the phantoms of the young supreme, the Chilin man now only lacks one victory to establish his invincible aura.

As long as Wang Yu can be killed, the Chilin Han will definitely be able to transform from a genius to a quasi-supreme of Gaia's contemporary era, and will not be at a disadvantage in the face of the phantom of the young supreme.

As for whether he can transform into the Supreme Gaiden who can push all his opponents, no one knows!

“An…An…An…An…An”

A roar that shattered the world's anger broke the opportunity world in the second level, and adapting to the cultivation level that had increased by dozens of times, the big man Chilin looked at Wang Yu, who was standing with his hands hanging down with his hands.

"Man slaughter, I have such a courage and courage. I dare to let my transformation. The seven brothers, we are all wise and respectful to heroes. If I had known that you were such a person, I would not have accepted the siege and killing today. In the future, when I encounter the emperor's road, my life and death will be in harmony with my destiny.

Unfortunately, my six brothers have to sacrifice themselves to fulfill me. I have to avenge this bloody hatred. If you allow me to transform, I will be considered a favor for you. Those scavengers who hope that we will suffer both losses or even lose both will be regarded as a favor for you. You will still have to take your life."

While speaking, Boss Chi Lin, who had been in a fighting posture, suddenly took action, and a blood-colored fist shadow suddenly penetrated the space and descended to the second level of the Ancient Star in the Burial Place.

Facing a great saint who reached the level of the young supreme level in combat power, the second level, which was as blessed as the first level, was instantly blasted into white ground.

Whether it is the senior management of the ancient clan who was vowing to the second level or the reinforcements the ancient clan invited by the second level have no power to resist.

Except for the bloody price of the ancestor Yanshi who was at the high level of the Great Saint Realm, he barely escaped from Boss Chi Lin's fist, and the remaining ancient tribes were all dead without even being scolded.

Looking at the ancestor Yanshi who had tried everything through the big hole in the space, Boss Chi Lin swung his second punch without looking back.

The ancestor Yanshi, who mainly plays puppets and once surrounded and killed the quasi-emperor, quickly released its trump card to protect his life.

One quasi-imperial puppet was left with only half of the flesh and blood, and the remaining half was filled with various divine materials. One quasi-imperial puppet was complete, but the emperor's aura was not as good as the quasi-imperial puppet that most of Chi Lin's bosses.

Seeing that the first half of the flesh and blood still looks as bright as divine gold, Wang Yu can conclude that this puppet must have been at the high level of the quasi-imperial realm during his lifetime, and even had the qualifications to peek at the Taoist Emperor.

As for the second puppet with a weak emperor's aura, Wang Yu, or Boss Chi Lin, he had never looked at it with a direct look. When this puppet was alive, he had no choice but to die when he encountered the current Chi Lin. Now that it was a puppet, it was even less worth mentioning.

The two quasi-emperor-level puppets faced the resentful blood-colored fist of Boss Chi Lin, which had no power to fight back. Even though the dim divine patterns in their bodies began to revive under the urging of divine power, they were useless in the end.

They were able to pinch the divine gold and flatten the invincible divine body. The blood-colored fist of Boss Chilin was also pinched and flattened. In less than a breath, the two puppets dissipated with the wind, directly exposing Yanshi's body to Boss Chilin's fist.
Chapter completed!