Chapter 829
"Damn it, what is going on!!!!"
"Why did a vision suddenly descend from the sky? Could it be that a top expert has also appeared on the Turkic side?!"
Duan Lang shouted with a gloomy face.
After Wang Jian Chen heard Duan Lang's words, a hint of worry also appeared in his eyes.
"No, absolutely not."
"Before we came here, we had already mastered the information about the Turks from His Majesty."
"In the past hundred years, the martial arts world on the Turkic side has been a scene of deathly silence!"
"There are basically no martial artists at the Grandmaster realm."
"How could there be such a top martial artist who can use the power of heaven and earth?!"
"If there were such a powerhouse, how could the Turkic side let him come out now? He would have already shattered the city before we arrived!"
Wang Jian Chen said with some worry; he could only persuade himself like this now.
Otherwise, Wang Jian Chen was afraid that he would flee before fighting because he saw such powerful strength.
Huang Ying, Po Jun, and Huai Mie were also frowning hard at this moment, staring fixedly at the vortexes in the sky.
They did not say anything.
Just when Wuming and the Seven Martial Arts were still staring at the various visions in the sky, a burst of laughter that resounded through the battlefield suddenly appeared in their minds.
"Hahahaha!!!"
Then, in the vortexes in the sky, an eye that looked like a demon god and carried no emotion was revealed.
And this terrifying eye was currently staring fixedly at Wuming and others.
In just an instant, endless pressure filled the entire battlefield.
Whether it was the Turkic soldiers or the Great Tang garrison troops, they all knelt down one after another because of the fear originating from their souls under this pressure.
And Wuming and the Seven Martial Arts were the only ones who could still struggle to support their figures hovering in the sky and continue to raise their heads to look at that terrifying eye.
And the remaining Duan Lang, Huai Kong, Huang Ying, and others, whether they were martial artists at the Earth Immortal Mortal realm or the Earth Immortal Innate realm, could no longer control their internal energy and had no choice but to stand on the ground.
"Who exactly are you?!"
Wuming looked at the incredibly terrifying blood-colored eyes in the sky and said with a trembling voice.
At this moment, because of the pressure brought by the outside world, Wuming's body was already erupting with streams of very terrifying sword Qi.
And his hands had long since pinched the magic formula of Wan Jian Gui Zong.
As long as the giant eyes in the sky moved slightly, Wuming would immediately urge his strongest power to attack him.
Upon hearing Wuming's words, the two giant blood-colored eyes in the sky gathered on Wuming; after looking at Wuming twice, these giant blood-colored eyes were filled with a look of disdain.
"Have the martial artists of the Central Plains become so weak now?"
A voice like heavenly thunder gradually spread down from the dark clouds in the sky; just these sound waves made the internal energy of the Seven Martial Arts and others almost disordered.
Then, a giant hand like a mountain slowly pressed down from the vortex in the sky toward Wuming in the sky and the Seven Martial Arts on the ground.
Because the Qi energy on this hand was too fierce, space became somewhat unstable during its slow descent.
Streams of distortion appeared beside his palm.
"If you want to know who I am, take this palm first!"
Streams of sound waves continued to spread down from the dark clouds.
Then, after the shocking eyes of Wuming and the Seven Martial Arts, this palm like a mountain slowly approached them.
Just the Qi energy carried on this palm made the blood in Wuming and the Seven Martial Arts' bodies roll.
Facing this powerful palm, Wuming bit his tongue hard to make his body sober.
Then he shouted, "Wan Jian Gui Zong!"
Wuming's two fingers pointed at the giant palm in the sky, and then tens of thousands of sword Qi streams of different colors emerged from Wuming's body.
And they shot toward the giant palm in the sky in the direction Wuming pointed.
This time, it was the most powerful time Wuming used Wan Jian Gui Zong; he had no reservation.
Every sword Qi stream he released had the ability to split the void, but it was precisely this powerful sword Qi that shattered one after another when it reached the giant palm that was slowly smashing toward them from the sky.
After the Seven Martial Arts on the ground saw this scene, their hearts were naturally shocked.
But as top figures in the Jianghu, after being shocked for a moment, they also urged all the internal energy in their bodies and struck their strongest blow toward the giant palm in the sky!.
End of Chapter
