Palace of Heavenly Kings

Chapter 721 Kill Without Amnesty
Xiaohong, of course, is the name Yan Qingcheng gave to Jiaolong. It sounds a bit feminine, but it is originally from a mother, so this name is also very appropriate.

Moreover, Jiaolong likes this name very much, because Yan Qingcheng has the latent vein of Tianfeng in her body, Jiaolong is very close to her.

A dozen or so experts in the divine realm were as insignificant as ants in front of the dragon.However, they can control a small area of ​​the world.

If Jiaolong was given more time to grow up, perhaps these god-level powerhouses would just be delivering food in front of it.But the current it can't do anything to so many god-level powerhouses.

Although the flood dragon's defensive power was amazing, but after a long time, it couldn't withstand the siege of more than a dozen god-level powerhouses.

Losing is only a matter of time.

In the room, the aura fluctuations on Chen Mo's body have gradually stabilized, and the aura that escaped outside began to gather quickly. It won't be long before Chen Mo will be able to end the retreat.

Outside, the flood dragon was still hovering in the sky, but occasionally there would be a burst of dragon blood, which looked very miserable.

"This bastard is really resistant to beating, and it can resist our joint attack for almost an hour. Everyone, we can't delay for too long, we must deal with Master Chen as soon as possible!" Lin Wannian said in a deep voice.

"Brother Lin is right, this flood dragon must be dealt with!"

More than a dozen powerful men in the divine realm scattered in all directions in the air, blocking all the way for Jiaolong to go.

Jiaolong tossed back and forth in mid-air, roaring angrily, but it was like a giant beast that had been locked in a cage, unable to break free.

"cut!"

Lin Wannian snorted coldly, channeled [-]% of his spiritual power, and drew a sword at Jiaolong's head.

The powerful Dahe Sword Intent, with a continuous momentum, slashed towards the dragon.

"cut!"

The elder of the Kongkong faction also swung a sword at Jiaolong, and the momentum of this sword was not inferior to that of Lin Wannian.

"cut!"

The elders of the Jiuyang faction, the elders of the Wushan faction, the elders of the Emei faction, and the elders of the eight major families also launched their strongest attacks.

This blow is bound to cut Jiaolong under the sword.

Yan Qingcheng looked at the violent sword energy in midair, and cried in despair: "Xiaohong..."

Jiaolong also seemed to feel the danger, and began to rush left and right like a headless fly, but he couldn't break through the encirclement of more than a dozen god-level powerhouses.

"cut!"

More than a dozen strong men spoke in unison, and their voices echoed between the heaven and the earth, like the sound of urging their lives, the will of the ruling.

Hey!
Jiaolong raised his head to the sky and let out a roar, stirring up the clouds and mist in the sky, trying to break through the cage and escape from the sky.

It's a pity that even a strong man in the divine realm can control a small area of ​​the world. In front of a dozen or so strong men in the divine realm, it has no way of escaping and can only resist.

More than a dozen strong men in the divine realm, with more than a dozen powerful attacks, divided the sky into pieces, and the dragon in the center of the storm vortex was like a lonely boat in the sea, precarious and might capsize at any time.

boom!
More than a dozen powerful attacks finally met in an instant, bursting out with dazzling light.

Everyone couldn't help closing their eyes, even Lin Wannian and others were no exception.

After the light passed, everyone opened their eyes.

That focal point gathered the power of more than a dozen god-level powerhouses, and it actually tore apart the space, creating a momentary vacuum.

However, the figure of Jiaolong disappeared at this moment.

"That dragon seems to have been blasted to pieces by our joint attack!" Lin Wannian said with a big laugh.

"Ha ha……"

Everyone was very confident in their own strength and smiled proudly.

"not necessarily!"

Suddenly, a plain but very powerful voice sounded behind everyone.

"Who!" Lin Wannian and the others turned their heads to look angrily.

Chen Mo stood quietly in the void, a fiery red three-foot dragon was circling around him, jumping happily.

Looking at the figure in the sky, Yan Qingcheng burst into tears.

"Finally... out of customs!"

Chen Songzi, who fell on the ground, looked at Chen Mo in mid-air, showing a gratified smile.

"You are...Master Chen!" Lin Wannian looked at Chen Mo and asked with some doubts.

Chen Mo's face was calm, but his voice was bone-chillingly cold: "Aren't you going to kill me? It's so difficult that you don't even know me?"

Lin Wannian looked Chen Mo up and down, wondering in his heart: "It's really strange, I can't see this kid's cultivation level? What secret method does he use? Could it be a treasure obtained from the Ice Palace?"

Lin Wannian's eyes immediately revealed a touch of heat.

"Master Chen, hand over what you got in the Ice Palace, and we may consider sparing your life!" Lin Wannian said coldly, as if ordering a servant.

Chen Mo looked at the crowd coldly, and said, "If you want to steal my things, it depends on whether you are qualified."

Lin Wannian sneered, "I really want to try."

"Then come." Chen Mo stared at him with a calm expression.

"Okay!" Lin Wannian's face was solemn, and he pointed his long sword at the sky obliquely, and he was the most powerful skill when he made a move: "Dahe Sword Intent!"

The sword energy is vertical and horizontal, like the galaxy rewinding, and its power is unparalleled.

Chen Mo didn't move, watching the surging sword intent coming like lightning.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Mo suddenly appeared behind Lin Wannian, and no one could see exactly when Chen Mo moved.

A golden light flashed, and Lin Wannian's head suddenly fell off.

Nine layers of condensed energy, so terrifying!
"what!"

The rest of the god-level powerhouses looked at the sky with expressions of disbelief.

The martial artists below opened their mouths even more, and they couldn't close them for a long time.

Chen Mo stood where Lin Wannian used to stand, like a god looking down on all living beings,
"It's your turn!" Chen Mo's voice was cold, as if he had crawled out of hell and came to collect debts.

The rest of the god-level powerhouses took a step back in fright, looking at Chen Mo with fear.

With a touch of golden light, Zhan Tianjian hovered around Chen Mo.

Chen Mo paused step by step, and walked towards the nearest god-level powerhouse.

"Didn't you want something from me? Then come and get it!" Saying that, Zhan Tianjian suddenly disappeared, and appeared strangely behind the strong man in the divine realm, passing through his heart.

"Ah!" The strong man in the divine realm screamed and fell from mid-air.

The rest of the people backed away in fright, gathered together, and stared at Chen Mo vigilantly.

"I didn't expect Master Chen's strength to be so terrifying. It seems that we have to unite to have the possibility of fighting him!" The warrior in white said with a solemn expression.

"It makes sense!"

"If you trust me, then follow my command and let's work together to kill Master Chen!" said the warrior in white.

"it is good!"

Chen Mo looked at the crowd with a calm expression, and he didn't take their words to heart.

The strength of the Nine Layers of Qi Condensation is already equivalent to the Broken Body Realm in the Divine Realm.

What's more, Chen Mo himself is a cultivator, and his strength is much stronger than ordinary warriors. Even if he is in the same realm as these warriors, he will be many times stronger than warriors.

Therefore, with Chen Mo's current strength, even if he alone fights against more than a dozen god-level powerhouses, it is no problem.

The warrior in white explained to the crowd and shouted: "Everyone, get ready, attack!"

The remaining dozen or so god-level powerhouses jointly launched an attack, the power of which should not be underestimated.

Chen Mo's figure disappeared in place, and a huge figure appeared in front of everyone. The figure held a blue giant sword and swiped at the sky.

Dao Nine Swords Cutting the Sky Style.

(End of this chapter)