Chapter 522 Straight to death!Sixth True King

As fierce as the sea, as if shaking the world.

At this moment, Wang Qiong showed his truly terrifying side.

The four divine arms appeared in front of everyone for the first time, with divine marks like flames and golden lights shining. With the blessing of this supernatural power, the power of any weapon and magic weapon will be multiplied. Even a blade of grass can split gold and stone, a drop of water It can also pierce the blood...

Not to mention the four magic weapons of Reversing Thunder Dragon Tooth, Black Dragon Sword, Natural Pond and Infinite Cannon.

Champion Hou was pierced by two blades and nailed to the pillar of the temple.

The Black Dragon Saber roared like an evil dragon, and the Reverse Thunder Dragon Fang roared like a Thunder Dragon, entwining it.

Su Xuanzhen was beaten to pieces, hideous scales were exposed under the skin, he was severely injured, he could no longer maintain the human form, and he was about to reveal the form of a greedy beast.

Wan Lingtong was constantly bombarded by the infinite cannon, his body was completely shattered, the internal structure of his body had already changed, his internal organs had been melted away, countless bugs were densely packed like tentacles, intertwined together, and built a new life system.

It can be said that he no longer belongs to human beings.

"It turned out to be a beast."

Wang Qiong was cold, he took a step forward, and dropped his big hand.

Tianshengchi was sealed like an emperor's seal, and it hit Wan Lingtong.

"Wang Qiong...you are deliberately showing weakness." Wan Lingtong roared sharply.

At this moment, the power that Wang Qiong showed was completely different from what he had just shown, the world was horrified, ghosts and gods wept blood, it was a mess of tyranny.

This kind of power can be regarded as a top master even among the controllers.

Wan Lingtong really couldn't figure it out, Wang Qiong was only at the pinnacle of dominance, only at the third level of the Fusion Realm, why he was able to reach such a level?Simply counterintuitive.

"Nonsense, otherwise, how could you lure out those bugs hiding in the dark?" Wang Qiong sneered.

He knew that his magical powers were too strong and he had plundered too much luck.

Especially in the extreme prison, he cultivated innate supernatural powers, with good fortune and misfortune in mind, and the enemy hides in the dark.

So I took this opportunity to force them all out.

rumbling...

Wang Qiong blasted out with one punch, directly breaking Wan Lingtong's body apart.

At this moment, Wan Lingtong's body died and his dao disappeared, and everything became empty.

In the end, this little man who wandered around the northern border failed to grasp the ripples of the times, grasped his own destiny, and left his life here.

Countless bugs are entangled together, like a giant python, soaring into the sky, about to escape from this place.

"You still want to run? I want to see what kind of monster you are."

Wang Qiong made a seal with his hands, and the Heavenly Pond rose into the sky with a mystical light, absorbing and suppressing the countless bugs.

rumbling...

Wang Qiong's aura became more and more terrifying. It seemed that every time he killed a Tianjiao, his luck became stronger and his strength became stronger.

He turned around and walked towards Champion Hou.

The so-called No. 1 Marquis is also like a bereaved dog at this moment. He was nailed to the pillar of the temple by two swordsmen, and he no longer had the arrogance just now.

"Wang Qiong, you really are an anomaly!" Champion Hou gritted his teeth.

At Dongyuxu that day, Wang Qiong's strength was not taken seriously by him.

But Champion Hou didn't expect that Wang Qiong would grow to such a level in such a short period of time, almost crushing him, suppressing him.

"You are also equipped with a demon knife?" Wang Qiong sneered, and he hooked his fingers.

Champion Hou's body split open, and a beam of starlight flew out, and landed in Wang Qiong's hands. It was the Ziying Saber.

"Wang Qiong, you actually snatched my demon sword!" Champion Hou shouted sharply.

His eyes were fierce, and his expression was ferocious. He no longer had the calmness and confidence to control everything.

"What's the point of stealing your knife? Even your life is mine." Wang Qiong sneered.

The Ziying knife is a demon knife, which is just matched with the four god arms, which is enough to exert great power.

Now Wang Qiong already has the three major swordsmen, the Thunder Dragon Tooth and the Ziying Sword, the remnant of the Black Dragon Sword. If he finds another demon sword, he can get four of them together.

"You lunatic, you want to plunder the secret of the demon sword, and cooperate with your abilities!" the champion Hou Senran roared, seeing through Wang Qiong's mind.

The demon knife is so fierce that the fate of ordinary people cannot bear even one.

Not to mention that Wang Qiong wanted to get all three.

"None of your business!" Wang Qiong slapped him across the face, making the champion Hou's brain buzz.

He looked at Wang Qiong in astonishment, a little dazed, a little surprised, and more in disbelief.

This level of Tianjiao Zhengfeng actually slapped me in the face?

"Wang Qiong, I'm ass..."

"WTF!"

Before the champion Hou could finish speaking, Wang Qiong swung his hands round, bowed left and right, "slapped", aimed at the champion Hou, and slapped more than a dozen slaps.

"Xiao Ming, record it all for me, and post it on Skynet later!" Wang Qiong sneered.

"Good!" Ming Haoran had already taken out the light and shadow stone, and recorded all the explosive scene in front of him.

If this is put on Skynet, how much shock and discussion will it cause?
The majestic champion, the number one marquis in the imperial court, was slapped more than a dozen times in public, and there was no room for resistance. Let alone a marquis, even an ordinary person would probably attract countless ridicule and contempt.

From then on, no matter what kind of champion you are, you don't have to mess around, and you will directly die socially.

"Idol, look sideways, I'll show him a few close-ups, yes yes yes...just this pose..." Ming Haoran changed his position and kept recording.

Champion Hou looked at Wang Qiong and Ming Haoran in horror, with horror and shock in his eyes.

Are these two people the devil?

Is this horse riding a human thing?

At this time, let alone the champion, everyone present was dumbfounded.

Can a master fight like this?
A scholar can be killed and cannot be humiliated. For the strong, especially the top talents of the younger generation, this is more uncomfortable than killing him.

Don't look at Champion Hou who is alive and kicking, who can shout and shout, in the eyes of everyone, his end is much more miserable than Wan Lingtong.

The latter died and disappeared, and he was happy.

But Champion Hou is more painful to live than to die. Once this video is released, he no longer needs to be a human being. No matter how good he is or how high his future achievements are, as long as he is mentioned, there will be a stain that cannot be avoided.

He was nailed to the wall and slapped!

Throughout the ages, which peerless powerhouse has such a past?

"It's too ruthless to kill people! Is this... is this a butcher?"

"This... This is simply not human... It's too scary... I would rather blow myself up instead!"

"The legendary butcher! Why is there such a terrifying man, it's outrageous!"

The horrified gazes became fearful, and they dodged faintly.

This man is constantly domineering, powerful, and his methods are even more cruel.

Suddenly, a wave of destruction swept from Champion Hou's body like a storm.

Immediately afterwards, his body split open, and strands of blazing brilliance leaked out from the crack.

rumbling...

"Wang Qiong, you and I will never die together!" Champion Hou roared angrily.

As soon as the words fell, Champion Hou's body exploded completely, and his flesh and blood were annihilated in the flames like dust.

"Self-exploded!?"

Everyone was stunned.

In this scene, even Wang Qiong felt slightly astonished.

This is too strong, the proud son of heaven, the majestic champion Hou, was slapped by Wang Qiong so that he exploded himself.

"This……"

"Boss, you beat him to death!" Ming Haoran couldn't help but said.

"Don't talk nonsense, everyone has seen it, he blew himself up, it has nothing to do with me!" Wang Qiong turned around and looked at the light and shadow stone in Ming Haoran's hand.

"Pinch this paragraph!"

"Understood!" Ming Haoran nodded.

At this moment, the hall was silent, deathly silent.

All eyes fell on Wang Qiong, showing deep awe.

In the face of the three great talents, Wang Qiong's strength unexpectedly appeared to be crushing, directly blowing up, without any suspense at all.

All Souls died.

Champion Hou was suppressed and blew himself up.

It was all too dreamy.

"Huh? Run away?"

Wang Qiong frowned.

Su Xuanzhen's body was in pieces, scattered all over the place, besides that, there was also a skin, a skin of a greedy beast.

The golden cicada escaped from its shell, and when Wang Qiong was distracted, this strange beast among the greedy beasts finally escaped.

But in this battle alone, his vitality was severely injured, and he could no longer pretend to be Su Xuanzhen in a short time and return to the Hall of Light.

"It's a pity, I knew I should have acted softly." Wang Qiong shook his head.

He didn't intend to kill him at all. How big a disaster would it be for a greedy beast to disguise itself as a human and sneak into the Palace of Light?

For Wang Qiong, it was simply fun.

He wished that this greedy beast would turn the Guangming Palace upside down, and it would be best if even Ye Wutian was killed by him.

"Run too fast, I should have left one or two pieces of equipment for him." Wang Qiong curled his lips, feeling a little regretful.

This time, Wang Qiong made a fortune.

Not only obtained many treasures of the Fallen Dragon's Nest, but also beheaded Wan Lingtong and Champion Hou, suppressed the monsters who escaped from the vacuum hometown, and obtained the Holy Mother of the White Lotus and the Ziying Sword.

The most important thing is that now even Chen Gong, the Fallen Jiao that was severely injured by Wang Qiong, has become his possession.

"Now I even own the entire Fallen Flood Dragon's Nest." Wang Qiong grinned.

He didn't look down on two or three treasures at all. Before he entered the dragon's nest, he had already thought about it. He must find an opportunity to collect this fallen dragon's nest and put it in the wasteland as part of the God Slaughter Guild.

In this way, his luck will be stronger and his foundation will be more stable.

After all, this is the mansion of the true king's lineage, and it is of immeasurable value, more valuable than all his net worth combined.

This dragon's nest has been crystal clear for generations of the fallen dragon's lineage. After those fallen dragon's ancestors sat down, their blood, bones and scales all became part of this dragon's nest. Its defense is so strong that even the ruler can hardly blast it away .

This Dragon's Nest is stronger than the Eight Great Kings' Cities, and it happens to be the base of the God Slaughter Guild.

rumbling...

Wang Qiong made a direct move, collecting the entire blood pool and the fallen dragon Chen Gong in the blood pool into the natural pool!
"He's well-developed...a fallen flood dragon at the level of a true king. I don't know how many powers are jealous. If this gets out, I'm afraid they will all have to curry favor with him."

"This is the most precious treasure. The complete True King Fallen Jiao is still alive. I heard that this kind of creature can refine dragon blood!"

"It's a pity, such treasures are destined not to fall into the hands of my Spirit Sword Mountain."

Everyone sighed and were extremely jealous.

For a Fallen Jiao at the level of a true king, just the life crystals extracted are invaluable, not to mention the precious blood, flesh and bones, and scales in the body.

With so many treasures, even the Qin royal family would be moved.

After all, monsters of the true king level are precious and rare, let alone capture a live one.

"Boss, we really made it this time." Ming Haoran couldn't help but said.

If this true king-level fallen dragon is dedicated to the imperial court, it can be crowned king directly.

"No hurry!" Wang Qiong raised his hand and said.

rumbling...

Suddenly, the entire Dragon Nest shook violently, the earth cracked, the sky and the earth were turned upside down, all the hidden formations were activated, and the terrifying aura soared to the sky to win the championship.

"What happened?" Everyone exclaimed.

At this time, the mountain crumbled, and Nuo Da's dragon nest rose from the mountain like a giant egg.

"Do it?" Wang Qiong's heart skipped a beat, and he rushed out of the Dragon's Nest.

Outside, dark clouds surged, and the void split open.

A huge figure looms in the void, manipulating the Fallen Flood Dragon's Nest.

The aura emanating from that creature made the sun and the moon pale, and the sky was distorting. All the creatures on the earth seemed to have ushered in the doomsday, and looked at the sky in horror.

The mountains and rivers surged, the wind and clouds changed color, and the terrifying thunderbolts intertwined and spread in the sky like a big snake.

"That's... the Sixth True King!?" Yu Tianxin's face turned pale, and she called out in a shy voice.

At this moment, the real master of the Fallen Jiao Clan finally appeared.

An existence of this level is comparable to a human being at the spiritual furnace level. Generally speaking, they hide in the dragon's nest, hide in the void, and never show up easily.

Now Wang Qiong broke into the Dragon's Nest, beheaded Tianjiao, and took Chen Gong away.

Even the sixth true king had to reveal his true body.

"Little devil, you are so brave!"

In the sky, the huge figure uttered a fierce roar, as powerful as the sky.

Everyone's heart trembled violently, and they couldn't help gushing blood.

Such power and influence, even if it is not aimed at everyone, is unbearable.

The sense of fear and oppression from the depths of their blood was like a natural shackle, making them shudder and retreating one after another.

"This is the Sixth True King!" Wang Qiong was inexplicably shocked.

This is an existence comparable to the level of the human spiritual furnace, and even more terrifying.

Their bloodlines are ancient and have continued to this day. The history of this family alone is much longer than that of the entire human race.

In the lost era, even in the mythical era, this family dominated the heavens and was once the master of this land.

"You're not very courageous, how dare you copy your lair directly!" Wang Qiong snorted coldly.

Facing the Sixth True King, he has no fear and has enough confidence.

"very good!"

In the sky, the dark clouds parted, and a huge dragon's head emerged with thick black scales, comparable to a mountain, and many times bigger than Chen Gong.

He only said one sentence, and his indifferent eyes didn't even look directly at Wang Qiong.

In his eyes, this is just an ant.

Darkness surged, covering Wang Qiong.

boom……

At this moment, a broad palm protruded from the void, directly crushing the darkness to pieces.

"Hahaha, old Jiaolong, you finally showed up." Wang Xuanzang let out a long roar, majestic, showing a hint of excitement.

Wang Qiong rejoiced in his heart, he knew that the real drama had begun!

(End of this chapter)

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