King's Glory: Anti-sky Summoning System

Chapter 295 Heavenly Demon Palace Master, Turn Ink into Demon!
On the ground, at this time Luo Han and the others had arrived at the door of the Luo family mansion and were about to return to the mansion.

Although Luo Han has already made a plan for what will happen after the fall of the King of Dry Bones, but there is a contingency in everything, so why doesn't King He help him block the gun?What if King He throws him to the Lord of Heavenly Demon Palace to vent his anger?

Although this may not even be enough, Luo Han has always planned ahead, and likes to take a step and think about it. Now he needs a quiet place and thinks carefully. If King He really doesn't help him, he Are you going to worship the Heavenly Demon Palace?
But at this moment, his face suddenly changed, and then a feeling of the sky falling appeared, and an unimaginable coercion came from the sky and directly oppressed him.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, Luo Han's whole body trembled violently, the ground under the soles of his feet could not bear the force and instantly burst, and in a blink of an eye, he was pressed out of a deep pit.

And Luo Han's body seemed to be pressed into a deep pit by an invisible big hand, and he couldn't even move an inch.

That's right, he couldn't move a single bit. Whether it was the flash skill, the indestructible demon body, or even the supreme imperial power, he couldn't use it. At this moment, the battle energy in his body was stirred into chaos, and even his thinking seemed to be scattered. What? Can't do it.

"Master!"

"Han'er!"

Wang Zhaojun, Luna and others, as well as Luo Yuntian, were all shocked, but the sudden coercion was only locked on Luo Han's body, no matter how close they were to Luo Han, they had never been affected .

"do not come!"

Luo Han gritted his teeth, raised his head with difficulty, looked at the sky with his scarlet eyes, and noticed the thick ink gathered in the sky at a glance.

The eye made of thick ink was still looking at Luo Han. The dark pupil seemed to penetrate Luo Han's soul. It seemed that just one look could easily kill Luo Han on the spot, and even wipe out the entire Luo family. Razed to the ground.

ink!
A gust of wind blew, and the rich fragrance of ink came from the sky, spreading throughout the entire Broken Mountain City, but it also made Luo Han's heart sink to the bottom of the valley in an instant.

"Heavenly Demon Palace Master, turning ink into a demon, I didn't expect him to appear so soon!"

Luo Han's heart instantly sank to the bottom.

This turn of events was completely beyond his expectations, and it could even be said to disrupt all his plans. Who would have thought that the Lord of the Heavenly Demon Palace would appear not long after the death of the Withered Bones King?
What makes Luo Han even more unimaginable is that with his current strength, he is like an ant in front of the ninth-rank Martial God, and his life is completely controlled by others.

On the other side, at this time Murong Xi was leading a group of disciples from the Heavenly Demon Palace to leave Broken Mountain City, and their carriage was still piled with the corpses of the King of Dead Bones and others.

The sudden change in the sky made Murong Xi stop, and raised his head with wide eyes.

"Palace Master. Why did he come so soon? The Withered Bones Dharma King just died. How did he receive the news about the death of the Withered Bone Dharma King?"

Murong Xi turned pale with shock, and looked towards Duanshan City with great worry.

"Master Star Lord, kneel down!"

At this time, a disciple of Tianmo Palace reminded Murongxi, which woke Murong Xi up.

At this time, except for her, all the disciples of Tianmo Palace had already knelt down on the ground, Murong Xi gritted his teeth, and finally knelt down as well.

"With Luo Han's mind, as long as he can have a word with the Heavenly Demon Palace Master, it is enough to save his life. I am just worried that the Heavenly Demon Palace Master will not give him a chance to speak!"

Thinking of this, Murong Xi took a deep breath, concentrated his fighting spirit towards his throat, and planned to speak.

But at this moment, another thing happened beyond everyone's expectation
In the sky, the white cloud suddenly twisted and turned into a snow-white dragon. The dragon opened its teeth and claws, and as soon as it appeared, it opened its ferocious mouth and bit at the eyes turned into thick ink.

"Turning ink into a demon, you should be the current palace master of the Heavenly Demon Palace, right?"

"Your ability is far worse than that of your master ancestor back then. This deity stood here and watched you for a long time, but you didn't notice it? Trash!"

"It's a pity that this deity had expectations of the contemporary powerhouses in Tianwu Continent at first, but you have disappointed me so much!"

The white dragon is not an entity, it is just a collection of white clouds, but it carries the fighting spirit of the evil master Ye Tianqi who despises the world.

Those pitch-black eyes were made of thick ink, but they contained the tyrannical spiritual power of the contemporary Heavenly Demon Palace Lord.

One, 400 years ago, the arrogance and supremacy, unrivaled, wherever you look, all beasts surrender, and the heroes retreat!
One is the second best player in the current Tianwu Continent. Only Monk Tianxin, the master of the Buddha Kingdom, can compete with him in the entire Tianwu Continent. With a wave of his hand, thousands of people bow their heads.

"Who are you, to dare to speak so shamelessly?"

The eyes formed by the thick ink twisted quickly, and turned into a ferocious and strange claw in a blink of an eye. The claw pierced the sky and stretched for several miles, and went straight to meet the rushing white dragon.

Everything in the sky happened between lightning and flint, and when Luo Han and the others below woke up, the claws made of thick ink had already collided with the white dragon.

boom!
Rumble!
Above the void, thunder exploded, countless lightnings swam away in the collision, dark clouds formed all over the sky, and thunderstorms crashed down.

One moment it was sunny, and the next moment it was cloudy and rainy.

boom!
A burst of strong light flashed across the sky, and through the dark clouds, one could clearly see that the claws made of thick ink shattered, were torn to pieces by the white dragon in a blink of an eye, and finally disappeared into nothingness.

"I'm so disappointed, I hope that little monk from the Buddha Kingdom can be better than you, otherwise I won't be interested in staying in Tianwu Continent!"

A voice came from the void, and then Luo Han felt locked on by a gaze.

But that gaze only stayed for a few seconds before moving away, and the coercion in the sky also dissipated.

gone!

Whether it was the Lord of the Heavenly Demon Palace who appeared before, or the person who appeared later, they all left.

But that sky, and the entire Broken Mountain City, could no longer be calm. Countless people ran out of their rooms, gathered on the street, and looked up at the sky against the pouring rain, wanting to see what happened.

"Young master, the one who rescued you just now was the evil master Ye Tianqi?"

Wang Zhaojun let out a soft cry.

"Shut up, Ye Tianqi didn't mention his identity, and he didn't show his figure when he made a move just now, probably because he didn't want to be recognized by others so soon!"

Luo Han stood up, patted the dirt on his body casually, and took another deep look at the sky.

"Ninth-rank Martial God, the Heavenly Demon Palace Master's strength has reached their level, and everything is already an ant! We have worked hard for so long, and we have worked hard all the way to this day, but in the eyes of others, we are still rubbish that can be wiped out with a wave of our hands!"

"However, people like this will eventually be eliminated by us. We don't want to be ants, we just want to be the ruler of this world!"

(End of this chapter)