Chapter 118 Destroy the country!
Chapter 118 Destroy the country!
How ridiculous!
Thunder suddenly rolled across the sky, as if the anger of the gods was roaring.
A huge golden palm, like the hand of a god, descended from the sky and took Qin Changge's position.
On this palm, there are countless runes flowing, the brilliance is bright, and each rune contains powerful power like an earth-level magic weapon.
Although Huang Wuya is just a ray of soul, it is not the deity who comes in person.
But his moves were still powerful, as if they were going to turn the whole world upside down.
Not only did he want to save Lao Jiao, but he also wanted to completely obliterate Qin Changge with this earth-shattering palm!
Bang bang bang!
The golden palm struck, and the pressure within it continued to squeeze the void, so that bursts of thunder erupted in the air.
The divine king at the peak of enlightenment is so terrifying!
"Qin Changge, is he really crazy?"
"This young man is so arrogant and lawless that he has ended up like this because of his own fault."
As the unprecedented terrifying pressure spread, the crowd fled in panic like a tide.
Although the previous thunder tribulation was a false alarm, at this moment it was the real God of Enlightenment who took action!
Only those strong men with profound cultivation dared to set their sights on Qin Changge.
They couldn't help but tremble in their hearts, because at this critical moment of life and death, Qin Changge still had a cold and mocking smile on his lips!
Coercion surged out from the peak divine monarch like a frenzy and rushed straight towards Qin Changge.
This coercion is strong enough to make young geniuses thousands of miles away become stagnant and unable to move.
Qin Changge seemed to be aloof from the incident, turning a blind eye to everything around him. In his eyes, he only saw the Immortal Killing Sword Art that was about to fall, and the old dragon trying to escape.
Concentrate on it and pour all your strength into this sword, vowing to kill him with this Immortal Killing Sword Technique!
The Immortal Killing Sword Technique is like a silver spiritual snake, dancing smartly in the air, setting off an icy sword wind.
With an aura of destruction, it galloped straight towards the old dragon's weak point - the seven inches.
The sharpness of the sword energy was astonishing. Almost in the blink of an eye, the head was cut off from the seven-inch vital spot of the old dragon!
There was a loud bang, as if the earth was shattering, and the old dragon's head fell quickly like a meteor, hitting the ground and throwing up a cloud of dust.
Immediately afterwards, its huge body also fell heavily,
With just one sword, he can kill the thousand-year-old dragon.
Boom!
As the old dragon's body broke, a raging stream of blood mixed with minced flesh spurted out from the wound, surging like a river bursting its embankment.
The smell of blood filled the air, making people shudder.
At this moment, the once powerful eyes on the old dragon's head were now full of disbelief.
fear.
despair.
collapse!
There was also a hint of imperceptible regret mixed in with it.
It tried to open its mouth and let out a final roar, but it was unable to do anything.
As the breath ceased, the eyes that remained fixed seemed to be telling its final helplessness and unwillingness.
The ten-thousand-year-old dragon from the ancient family, the actual ruler of the ancient Qinglong Kingdom, and the controller of the power of the five true dragons.
dead!
However, all this happens only in an instant.
Even Huang Wuya, who had reached the peak of enlightenment, never expected that Qin Changge's attack would be so ruthless and decisive!
At this moment, the Imperial Soldier Demon Suppression Tower in Qin Changsong soared into the sky and expanded rapidly, like a majestic giant tower, tightly protecting the group of them.
The big golden hand fell, and the ground was torn apart instantly, leaving a huge deep pit.
However, the Demon Suppression Tower stood in the center of the pit like a rock, as stable as a mountain, motionless.
"Qin Changge! You deserve to die!"
The roar of Huang Wuya almost shook the sky.
The ancestor of the Huanggu family was completely furious at this moment!
The majestic pressure hit like a roaring tsunami at this moment.
The earth began to crack continuously, breaking apart quickly like a spider web.
Only the monks who were hiding tens of thousands of miles away could resist, and some monks who ran slowly were directly pressed to the ground.
On the other hand, Qin Changge was still surrounded by beauties and protected by the towering Demon Suppression Tower.
He held the sword in one hand and carried it on his back with the other, his expression showing deep disdain.
That handsome face was filled with contempt for the divine king at the peak of the Enlightenment Realm in front of him.
Qin Changge relied on the emperor-level magic weapon to suppress the demon tower in his hand, but it seemed that he did not pay much attention to the soul of this divine king.
If you want to fight him, you should let the divine king come in person.
Just because the Divine Soul General wants to show off his power, he is underestimating himself.
"Jiang Chengfeng, come on!"
Before Qin Changge finished speaking, he took off the dragon-slaying sword from his hand and flew out, turning into a stream of light and disappearing into the void.
Immediately afterwards, a cold snort echoed in the silent air.
"A soul at the peak of enlightenment? How dare you act so arrogantly in front of the young master? Are you impatient with life?"
As he spoke, a man appeared out of thin air in front of everyone.
The man was wearing a solemn ancient costume, as if he had traveled through thousands of years of time, with a strong historical charm.
The ancient clothes are mainly ink black with exquisite golden patterns embroidered on them, making them look noble and mysterious.
The hem of his clothes touched the floor and swayed gently with his steps, as if he could hear the whisper of history.
It is Chaoge Dynasty, Jiang Chengfeng!
He held the Dragon-Slaying Sword tightly in his hand, and the blade of the sword was shining with extremely sharp light, as if it could pierce all the haze in the world.
Jiang Chengfeng slashed with his sword, and the power was no less powerful than the emperor-level skill of Killing the Immortal Sword Art.
Even better, so terrifying that it makes you suffocate!
The sword light flashed, as if reflecting the horrific scenes of the collapse of dynasties in the long history.
The glory of the past seemed so fragile under the light of the sword.
A dark crack was torn directly into the void, as if it was about to split the world into two.
The turbulent flow of void flowing out of this crack carries fierce sword energy.
Using the sky as a scroll, a thrilling ink sword mark is drawn.
The power of this sword made even the Huangwuya spirit, whose towering figure could support the sky and the earth, look solemn at this moment.
The sword mark was deep, extending directly from his left shoulder to his right abdomen. The golden body suddenly trembled, becoming a bit unreal for a moment.
It seemed as if it was contaminated by the ink sword energy and exaggerated.
At this moment, everyone felt an unprecedented numbness in their scalps.
This sword energy is like a mysterious force that has never appeared in the world. Its power is so powerful that it seems to be able to overturn countless glorious dynasties in the long history.
"Hahaha, Qin Changge, the fate between us is not over yet, and we will meet again one day."
The golden figure of Huang Wuya of the Huanggu family gradually faded, and finally disappeared into the deep and ink-like sword energy, leaving only this cold and confident echo, echoing in the void.
"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"
Qin Changge couldn't help but show surprise at this moment.
Jiang Chengfeng frowned, as if he was digging deeply into the memory fragments in his mind.
After a moment, he spoke slowly, with a bit of uncertainty in his voice.
"Young Master, this sword technique seems to be called..."
"Destroy the country!"
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