Chapter 4200 The Guardians

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The sound of his fist smashing on the heavy irregular sword echoed around the stone hall.

Zen couldn't remember how many punches he had thrown by now. Every time the sword broke, it would just quickly repair itself.

Zen felt exhausted.

Fortunately, the ancestry-level bloodline was also repairing his body. A few green lightning bolts flashed across the blood-colored sky in his inner world and poured into his body, dispelling the fatigue.

"Can't we just get this over with?" Zen was getting impatient. "Can't you just analyze the structure of the Life Iron so I can attack its weakness?"

After all, Zen was able to counterattack more efficiently when he knew his opponents' energy structures.

Those calibrated counterattacks had always proven effective, allowing him to beat the likes of Othniel, Claire and the Grandmaster of Heaven.

Shouldn't he be using the same tactic on the Life Iron now?

"The Life Iron has a weakness, but it's from the Stellar World, and my power can't handle it so well after it was downgraded," the ancestry-level bloodline admitted.

The omnipotent ancestry-level bloodline had finally met its match.

"So we have no choice but to exhaust its energy?" Zen asked.

"That's right. Infinite power against a limited one. It will definitely be defeated that way," the ancestry-level bloodline said.

"All right then!"

Zen steeled himself then continued throwing out stronger punches, expending more power and moving faster.

As this went on, a pair of starry eyes observed Zen from inside the black armor.

The Human Spirit King Kincaid was still in an unconscious state, but like the old man outside, he also had a vague sense of the outside world.

Kincaid was a leader of the Four Spirits Sect.

He was not as smart as Cornelius, nor as fast as Sheehan, nor as strong as Orlando.

But his power was the most balanced.

He had all the characteristics of the other three kings.

He had ended up in the chaos after a miscalculation when the Snake Spirit King had come to kill him, but he held on to his broken body and set a death trap in this place before his life force ran out.

The Sn

afraid to die?" Zhurong sniped, glaring at the Primeval Lord of Heaven.

The Primeval Lord of Heaven shook his head slightly. "Don't act recklessly. Wait for the right moment."

Time passed slowly.

More and more Treacherous Beings arrived at the mountain. Some of the Snake Masters were itching to raid the altar, but they didn't dare to make a move before the Snake Spirit King gave the order.

Finally, a huge figure emerged from the side of the mountain.

The human heroes couldn't help but feel unnerved at the sight of the Snake Spirit King, even if they had been preparing to face him.

"Here he is. Now's the time to show ourselves," the Primeval Lord of Heaven said.

They then neutralized the Space Deception Method and made themselves visible to the Treacherous Beings.

But the Snake Spirit King just continued to slither slowly to the altar with no reaction, as if their sudden appearance didn't matter at all to him.

Sewell, who was beside him, sneered at the heroes, "What are you doing? Are you guarding the altar? How funny!"

The Primeval Lord of Heaven spoke calmly, "We are not alone."

Then he waved his hand gently.

Many coordinates were thrown out.

The human spirits of the Black House, the Joy House and the Broad House came back to life, one after another.

Sewell spotted Alphonse, Hamilton and the others and began to laugh. "It hadn't been easy for you to escape, but you return to die. Fools!"