Chapter 151 The Seven Deadly Sins
The martial arts training system that mankind is proud of is based on the "vitality index".
Because it uses numbers as a scale, the warrior system has very obvious characteristics:
The further up you go, the greater the gap between small realms.
There are three warrior realms: Burning Bones, Overlord Body, and True Blood. The difference between each realm is only thirty-three.
After reaching the three levels of Grandmaster: Divine Fist, Feitian, and Danxin, this number increased to three hundred and three.
As for the three realms of being a king: life and death, formlessness, and nine heavens, the gap is a four-digit gap!
Even if they are both at the king level, the difference cannot be calculated.
Chen Jinge was almost crowned the king in one word back then. Although he was not a disciple of the Apocalypse, he was indeed extremely talented in the martial arts. Now he has reached the realm of the "Ninth Heaven", and if he takes one step further, he will be granted destiny.
Chen Jinge's combat power is very strong and his talent is high. Even if he disobeys the federal order, the senior management will let him go because of their love for talents.
Unlike his lover Su Mengyan, the "King of Silence", Chen Jinge is not a steady academic, but a talented man who came out of the army. From the moment he emerged, he has been involved in large and small fights throughout his life.
Years of combat experience have given him a clear idea of how to deal with high-level Apocalypse.
Darkness fell, and the surrounding area seemed to be stained by ink. Countless shadows appeared in a radius of tens of thousands of meters. They twisted into various weapons and ferocious beasts, and rushed towards Chen Jinge together.
"break!"
Chen Jinge's tone was solemn, and as he had practiced countless times in the past years, he slashed diagonally with his sword, and the endless underground world resounded with the roar of millions of troops!
——A king-level master who can blend his will into his moves. Chen Jinge’s legendary military career has created his unique domineering will.
As soon as the roar from the sword came out, the ink-like shadows were torn apart inch by inch. They seemed to be burned by hot flames and howled pitifully into the soil.
Chen Jinge's will is hotter than magma.
The shadow receded, revealing the elegant Luo Hebei behind him. Chen Jinge's eyes narrowed and he appeared in front of him instantly.
Within a kilometer range, the movement speed of a king-level human in the Nine Heavens Realm between two points is no different from teleportation.
"kill!"
Chen Jinge waved his sword, and his will shook the space, directly hitting the enemy's spiritual world. The light rose again, but this time, the dazzling light like a star brought with it terrifying high temperatures. Within five miles, all rocks and soil instantly liquefied, and then became
into turbid steam.
Sure enough, as he thought, the man in front of him who called himself the "Shadow Emperor" did not make any reaction.
King-level masters will integrate their strong spiritual will into martial arts moves. This is a fatal move for the Apocalypse!
The essence of "Will vs. Bomb" is the collision of mental power. In such an impact, the weak will have their thinking stagnated and cannot even think, let alone use the ability of the Apocalypse.
Chen Jinge knew very well that precisely because the Apocalypse was born noble, had various privileges, and was held in the palm of the hand by the Federation, the hardships and setbacks they suffered would be far less than those of pure warriors.
This situation is more common among high-level enlightened people.
Fenghua Rei, who possesses the A-level apocalyptic ability [God-like], is already extremely warlike and has spent a lot of effort in martial arts. However, when the fuel is exhausted, Liu Tiancang still loses the ability to move. Instead, Liu Tiancang relies on his strength
His physique is capable of trekking for dozens of hours.
When the martial arts realm reaches a certain level, the strength of the body will feed back the spirit.
When non-kings fight against martial arts masters who have been crowned kings, moves containing strong will are the most deadly weapons.
Especially in close-hand hand-to-hand combat, at such a distance, mental power is like a sharp knife, which can threaten life at any time.
Chen Jinge was betting that this dangerous and dangerous Luo Hebei, without the martial arts cultivation of the king level, would not be able to withstand the attack of his will!
He made the right bet.
Luo Hebei's eyes briefly lost focus, the moving shadows were slightly dull, and the imperceptible shadow armor, which was a millimeter away from his skin, also began to disintegrate.
Of course, Luo Hebei's loss of control over his abilities only lasted a very short time.
Maybe it's a thousandth of a second, maybe it's a ten thousandth of a second. After all, he is the emperor of shadows. It would be impossible to make him lose the ability to resist by bombarding him with will alone.
However, even a ten thousandth of a second is enough for Chen Jinge.
The bright long sword broke through the stagnant shadow armor and struck Luo Hebei's fragile neck.
"kill!"
Chen Jinge growled, pressed the back of the knife with his left hand, and pushed it forward.
Rumble, rumble, rumble...
Under the full force of the martial arts masters at the Jiuzhongtian level, the earth was like fragile tissue paper, being broken through layer by layer.
Ten meters, one hundred meters, one thousand meters, ten kilometers...
They smashed into countless earth veins at a speed exceeding a hundred times the speed of sound and sank rapidly.
Swish——
Chen Jinge's sword finally cut off completely, and a line of blood spread on Luo Hebei's neck. In an instant, his head rolled down.
I don't know how far away from the surface of the earth, there is a suffocating darkness in the depths of the earth.
Chen Jinge stood with a knife in his hand, his eyes cold.
After killing eight masters of the Xueyu Imperial Clan, he killed the powerful enemy with one sword.
This is the King of Nine Heavens, Chen Jinge!
"It's over..." He turned around indifferently, his tone neither sad nor happy:
"The [Emperor] of shadows... deep in the earth, without sunlight, there would be no shadows. Such a place is suitable as a burial place."
"You mean, as the burial place of Jiuxiao King Chen Jinge?"
"Varied……"
Chen Jinge turned around quickly and subconsciously raised his knife to block the attack.
However, Luo Hebei, who slowly stood up, did not choose to make a sneak attack. Instead, he elegantly picked up the head and pressed it firmly against the broken wound on his neck.
An instant later, the injury healed and was as good as before.
Chen Jinge took a deep breath and stared at Luo Hebei carefully.
——"Putting the severed head back together" no longer belongs to the category of "shadow manipulator".
"Luo Hebei... It is destined that only one of us can get out of this underground world, so tell me your true name, whether it is the man who will kill me, or the soul who died under my hands, your name
, are all worth remembering forever.”
"Huh... Is it purely a warrior's respect for the strong? It's very old-fashioned, but to be honest, I don't hate it."
Luo Hebei smiled softly. In the darkness without a trace of light, he became more gentle and elegant:
"Luo Hebei...A-level Apocalypse [Black Wishing Master]..."
Is it black...
Chen Jinge sighed secretly.
It's a bigger and broader concept than "shadow".
In the darkness, is he "omnipotent" in a sense?
Chen Jinge's pupils shrank sharply, and just when he was thinking of moving the battlefield, he heard Luo Hebei's next words.
"...I am a member of the Seven Deadly Sins."
Chen Jinge's face showed an expression of loss of control for the first time, and an uncontrollable sense of horror appeared in his heart. However, before he could make a move, the endless darkness around him suddenly turned into a hard mountain, sealing him inside.
Chapter completed!