Lu Han was shocked. The Kunpeng Ancestor wanted to take his life. The Kunpeng Ancestor was a Sage-to-be Realm expert who could kill a Zenith Heaven Realm expert with a casual blow, let alone a Primordial Unity Golden Immortal. However, Lu Han was not someone who would sit around and wait for death. He shouted,"Battle of the Godly Might Army!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Godly Might Army soldiers behind him were all filled with fighting spirit as they shouted,"Fight!"
A blood-red pillar of smoke soared into the sky like a huge dragon with a surging and majestic aura. Hundreds of thousands of troops flew over like Lu Han's greatest pillar. These 100,000 troops stood behind him, and their auras seemed to gather together.
"Kacha!"
The sound of the Godly Might Army's armor rubbing against each other rang out, and their movements were almost exactly the same. They were wearing golden armor, and the golden light was dazzling, giving off a magnificent aura. The soldiers who were in formation stood in a huge formation, and their aura was extremely spectacular.
The Kun Peng Ancestor revealed a disdainful smile and said,"The lineup is not bad, but it's not enough to face me. Today, I'll let you experience the power of a peerless expert. No matter how many ants there are, they're all in vain.”
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand. It was as if he was picking up the stars and the moon. Under his majestic body, an endless pressure erupted. It was as if countless stars had exploded in his hand.
Suddenly, a giant hand appeared in the sky. The Kun Peng Ancestor wanted to crush the 100,000-strong army. The pressure of the quasi-saint spread out, and endless waves were set off in the North Sea. It was like a level 12 tornado.
"Hiss!"
The people in the Soaring Heaven King Palace of the Heavenly Court held their breaths when they saw the Kun Peng Ancestor attack. When they saw the Grand Supreme Elder watching casually as if the person who was about to be killed was not his personal disciple, they felt a chill in their hearts.
A giant palm appeared in Lu Han's eyes. He was fearless. At this moment, he had thrown life and death to the back of his mind. There was no longer any distracting thoughts in his heart. He had experienced all kinds of life in his life, and there were no ups and downs in his emotions.
Lu Han's heart was as calm as usual. He only had a strong desire to fight. With a thought, he controlled the 100,000 soldiers. An endless stream of iron-blooded killing intent surged from these soldiers and quickly fused into his body.
"Bang bang!"
At this moment, Lu Han's body was filled with explosive power. If he did not suppress it, he would release it all. The veins on his body were exposed. He was propped up by the power.
The Martial Soul Army was Lu Han's last resort. With the power of 100,000 people gathered together, he only had one chance to instantly extract the power from everyone. His body was covered in blood mist.
"No, it's still not enough. I have to be stronger.”
Lu Han murmured in his heart and once again used the Dharma Form of Heaven and Earth. A golden armored god appeared on the North Sea. It was dazzling with golden light and inlaid with pure golden armor. It was still very different from the Dharma Form of Kun Peng, but it would not be as difficult.
Lu Han's Battle God Physique was filled with endless fighting spirit. The power of 100,000 people gathered together. If he didn't have a strong physical body, he would have exploded in an instant. His body was comparable to a low-grade Xiantian magic treasure, but some of his blood vessels were ruptured and blood flowed out.
However, Lu Han did not feel any pain. He unleashed his powerful martial arts army soul and condensed a huge Dharma in the void. A blood-red dragon was completely formed with the iron-blooded murderous aura. Its army soul was a nine-clawed true dragon.
This blood-red creature had a head like a camel, horns like a deer, eyes like a rabbit, ears like a cow, neck like a snake, belly like a clam, scales like a carp, claws like an eagle, and paws like a tiger. It had eighty-one scales on its back, with the number of ninety-nine.
"Rumble!"
The power of hundreds of thousands of people gathered together. Lu Han's strength was comparable to that of a Perfected Golden Immortal. He shouted,"Let's fight!"
As he spoke, he activated the golden spear in his hand and stabbed it at the giant hand. Sonic booms and thunderclaps sounded in the air. The golden spear turned into a long rainbow and was extremely beautiful. It was as if the sun had been destroyed and fell from the sky.
Above the North Sea, the entire surface of the sea was burning hot, and the water was gradually boiling. The changes of this spear technique did not stop, and the water seemed to have fallen into the end of the world.
At this moment, the living beings of the North Sea felt as if they could see the sky collapsing and the earth shattering. All kinds of apocalyptic scenes appeared on this spear technique.
Lu Han drove the golden spear, which shattered into pieces and pierced through the sky. The only thing left was the fierce and endless spear consciousness, as if it wanted to pierce through the sky.
"Rumble!"
An earth-shattering sound rang out. Lu Han relied on the strength of hundreds of thousands of people and the martial soul army to finally resist the attack of the Demon Master Kun Peng. The water in the thousands of miles was boiling. Countless Water Tribe members died in this battle.
"Phew!"
Lu Han gasped in his heart. Fortunately, Kunpeng underestimated him too much. Otherwise, he would have been crushed by Kunpeng with a little strength. If he did not die, he would have been half-crippled. Now that Kunpeng had taken this blow, as an old Almighty in Untainted Land, he would not go back on his word, right?
However, Lu Han felt very aggrieved. This was the result of not being strong enough. He could only rely on the feelings of others, which made him feel very grateful. After this battle, Lu Han's desire for combat power became even more persistent. Only when he was strong could he feel safe.
"Hmm?"
Seeing that Lu Han could survive his attack, Kunpeng was shocked. There was a gap of two realms between a Sage-to-be and a Primordial Unity Golden Immortal, but Lu Han could take it. If Lu Han could grow stronger, he would definitely threaten Kunpeng's life.
One had to know that this person was the disciple of the Grand Supreme Elder. As long as he did not die, he would definitely rise up. At this moment, a strong killing intent surged in Kun Peng's heart. Just as he was about to attack, he suddenly had a bad feeling.
"Fellow Daoist Kun Peng, my little junior brother is mischievous and accidentally killed your disciple. Now that he has received your attack, I believe the Demon Master will not go back on his word!”
Suddenly, a gentle voice sounded. A person flew over. He was a Daoist wearing a purple sun scarf and an Eight Trigrams robe. He floated over in the gentle breeze.
When the Daoist approached him, he had phoenix eyes and sparse eyebrows. His face was ruddy and his demeanor was elegant. As soon as he arrived in the crowd, he immediately felt that his temperament was extraordinary, like a crane standing among chickens.
"Taoist Xuandu!"
When Kun Peng Patriarch saw Xuandu, he could not help but be slightly shocked. It seemed that Grand Supreme Elder valued this disciple very much. Otherwise, Xuandu would not have appeared.
Taoist Xuandu smiled and said,""Fellow cultivator, you said you would take the next attack, and now my junior brother has done it. If you don't leave now, it will be you and me.”
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