Great Demon

Chapter 1180 His Royal Highness Son of God
With one strike, Jiang Shang directly used the terrifyingly powerful hand of Huang Tian. Before the power was fully deployed, it instantly caused a half-sage king to be seriously injured and vomit blood.

He has now more or less guessed about it.

The three people in front of them are obviously inseparable from that Princess Baoyue, and they are very likely to be the backers behind her, the people sent to chase and kill.

That being the case, there is no need to leave any leeway!

"Huh? Hand of Huang Tian?!" The slender and stern cultivator's expression suddenly changed, and he exclaimed, "What is your relationship with Son Huang Tian...?"

In this case, he couldn't help being careless.

Even if you want to please and please Princess Xingyue, you have to do what you can.

If the other party is really closely related to one of the four supreme beings of the human race, he really has to weigh whether it is worth it.

Xia Wushang, the holy son of Huangtian, the most rapidly rising holy son supreme among the human race, is unparalleled in strength.

If the backer behind Jiang Shang is really the Son of Huang Tian of the human race, he would rather give up this action, even if he offends Princess Xingyue because of it!
Princess Xingyue is strong and powerful, and she is good at dancing with long sleeves. She has many fans.But compared to the Supreme Son Huangtian, this is nothing to mention.

Jiang Shang's expression remained unchanged, he turned a deaf ear to this person's shouting and questioning, and the speed at which Huang Tian's hand fell suddenly accelerated.

clack clack...

It seemed that the void could no longer bear the terrifying pressure, and large-scale cracks began to appear, spreading rapidly in all directions.

At this time, one of the two semi-holy kings who launched the attack had already fallen from the sky.

The semi-holy king who performed supernatural powers and fairy arts, with a look of horror in his eyes, stood in midair in a daze, as if he was waiting to die.

It's not that he doesn't want to move, but that the terrifying force of the ban has locked him tightly, and the surrounding space has become extremely heavy, and now he can't even move his fingers.

Bang!
Huang Tian's hand that whizzed down, with a monstrous power, fell violently and crushed this person into a mass of minced meat on the spot, with blood spattering in the air, the scene was extremely horrifying.

But at this moment, the falling hand of Huang Tian suddenly stopped, then turned around, and ran towards the young Tianjiao.

There were rumbles and shocks, and the sky fell apart.

Among the three, his cultivation base is the highest, having reached the fifth level of immortality, only one step away from the saint king.

It wasn't until this moment that he recalled the words Princess Xingyue said when she bid farewell to Princess Xingyue.

Tian Xingzi is dead!The death was extremely miserable, and it can even be said that he was brutally killed by Jiang Shang, and he didn't even have a chance to fight back and escape!

At first he thought it was Princess Baoyue who was frightened and deliberately exaggerated Jiang Shang's strength.

But at this moment, he felt so stupid, so stupid that there was no cure for it!

escape!
The dignified Fifth Immortal Cultivator, an old-fashioned figure in one tribe, the one who is unparalleled in the limelight, chose to escape without hesitation at this moment.

Swah——

With a flash of a figure, this reckless and arrogant figure disappeared in place, his figure was as fast as lightning, and he flew away.

Huang Tian's hand was extremely powerful, but after killing one and injuring the two half-holy kings, the power weakened a lot, and it was no longer enough to seal this person's body and give him a chance to escape.

Jiang Shang raised his eyebrows, and sighed in surprise: "Huh? Another one who escaped, hehe, such an arrogance is really a waste of reputation!"

Another escaped.There was a frightened Princess Baoyue before, and now there is a young master, Jiang Shang was a little disappointed in the character and mind of the talented people in Qingtianyu.

"Since it's a hunt, naturally there won't be only a few people. Let's run, let's run, it's best to attract other dog legs, so that I won't be missed all day long."

Jiang Shang shook his head, strode away in the air, and continued to search for the elixir.

As for the half-holy king who fell into the jungle, he left without even looking at it.

……

Holy Wheel Country, a canyon a million miles away from the southeast region.

The place is shrouded in dark clouds and filled with demonic energy. From a distance, black energy rises, accompanied by various terrifying magical light visions, which are extremely frightening.

Outside the canyon, there is a huge gate tower, like a gate of ghosts, the whole body is pitch black, hideous and terrifying.

A series of mysterious magic lights danced in the sky above the gate building, and the sound of mournful wailing came faintly, which made people shudder.

In the depths of the canyon, in the gloomy hall, on the throne made of huge skeletons, a burly figure in black armor was shrouded in billowing black air, making it difficult to see his appearance clearly.

But this person sat on it, and the billowing air flowed out, giving people a feeling like an abyss like an ocean, and his strength was extremely terrifying.

In the center of the hall, several young monks with a strong aura half-kneeled on the ground, saying something very respectfully.

After a long time, the people on the throne chuckled and said, "So, the first batch of cannon fodder that entered the southeast region is almost dead?"

"His Royal Highness, the first batch of saint monks, there are not many left." The person who answered below was very straightforward and spoke extremely fast.But everyone present could hear that his voice was trembling slightly.

The burly figure on the throne was slightly silent, as if thinking about something.

After a while, the majestic voice of this person sounded again: "I heard that among the young generation of Qingtianyu, there are nine supreme figures. Have you ever found out the whereabouts of these people?"

"Your Highness, Son of God, forgive me. Not long after the second batch of monks from the Holy Clan left, only three suspected people were found, and they are not sure yet."

The voice of the person answering below became more and more trembling.The bodies of the other people also trembled slightly.

Obviously, these devil monks who have reached the level of the upper saint clan are extremely frightened at the moment, for fear that His Royal Highness the Son of God on the throne will get angry and lose their lives.

What made them feel very fortunate was that His Royal Highness, the moody Son of God, did not seem to be angry.

"In this case, you will go to the southeast region yourself. There is no need to come back."

The burly figure raised his hand slightly and said very flatly.

But as soon as these two words were spoken, the people below trembled all over, and kowtowed tremblingly: "I, I obey!"

No need to come back.They are clearer than anyone else about the deep meaning contained in these five words.

Everyone trembled uncontrollably, bowed and exited the hall with pale faces.

They all knew that His Highness the Son of God had become angry this time, and asking them to go to the southeast region in person could be regarded as saving a chance and giving them a chance.

If they could join forces to kill a young Supreme Being from Qingtianyu before His Royal Highness the Son of God set off in person, they might still be able to do meritorious deeds.

Otherwise, they will never be able to return to the clan land.

His Highness Shenzi's words of "don't come back" have already condemned them.

If they are unable to take the blame and make meritorious deeds, there are only two paths waiting for them in the future: either die generously, or wander in the abyss and be hunted down by fellow monks forever!

(End of this chapter)