The unparalleled prince, was taken from the supreme bone at the beginning

Chapter 197 Bloody Vengeance, Domineering Declaration
Yang Wuzhao was blown away with one punch, even the tip of the gun was shattered.

This brilliance of combat power scared everyone dumbfounded.

If it is said that killing the emperor with one finger has already made these giants fearful, then blowing Yang Wuzhao away with one punch made them shudder.

Then Yang Wuzhao is a god!

As for Su Mang, he was just an emperor, and there was a big gap between the two. Shouldn't it be Yang Wuzhao who shot Su Mang down?
"My king weapon, king weapon!"

Yang Wuzhao got up from the ground, the arm holding the spear was shaking.

His sleeves were broken, his arms were bloody, his hair was disheveled, and there was blood dripping from the corner of his mouth. The power of the punch can be seen from this, how terrifying it is.

On the side, the eldest prince Jiang Tiandao also looked dumbfounded.

Flying Yang Wuzhao, smashing another royal weapon?
This is outrageous!

"A spirit dragon body actually hurt Lao Tzu, take your life!"

Bang.

In the void, the clouds and mist collapsed, and the figure of Long Zhan was like an unrivaled monster. With one palm, a huge palm print, shining with brilliant divine power, slayed it brazenly.

Su Mang raised his head, his pupils raised sharply: "Go back, you don't have the right to act wild!"

Sa!
The Xuanhuang sword pointed out rushing out, directly tearing open a gully between the heaven and the earth, the rays of light flashed, and blatantly tore up the palm prints of the killing, like the autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves.

Puff puff puff, immediately after, the sword finger smashed through Long Zhan's palm, and then his arm, and the blood mist exploded from the arm again and again, which was extremely terrifying.

Boom, Long Zhan hit the ground, he quickly got up, one of his arms was half useless, drooping and bleeding.

One finger kills the emperor, one punch crushes Tianzun, and another finger destroys Tianzun's arm!
This horse riding is terrifying and monstrous!

Everyone's hair was about to explode, and they looked at Su Mang with fear.

The world of great contention kicked off, and a celestial arrogance was born out of nowhere, but in the end, he was suppressed one after another by a guy who had never made a move, which made people breathless.

"Since you're here, stay here!"

wow.

With one arm of Su Mang, twelve Dinghai God beads suddenly appeared.

"No, run away!"

The faces of Jiang Tiandao and Long Zhan changed drastically, and they turned around and fled without any hesitation. The tyrannical power of Tianzun broke out at this moment.

Hey, hey, Jiang Tiandao pulled Yang Wuzhao, who was still in a rage, soaring into the sky, and the three burst out with all their strength, directly breaking through the sky.

boom!
Just when the three of them stood up, the twelve sea-fixing pearls slammed down hard, and the space around Beiming Mountain collapsed into ashes.

The three-headed flood dragon that followed Jiang Tiandao to flee for his life was crushed into a blood mist, without even screaming, it was annihilated into scum.

And the three people who fled for their lives were all covered in blood, but they still escaped from the blockade of the twelve Dinghaishen beads, and they fled without daring to turn back.

The twelve Dinghai Divine Beads were trembling, and the entire Beiming Palace was completely sealed off. The faces of the strong men were ashen, as if mourning and approving, and trembling all over.

This scene is unreal!

Everyone groaned in their hearts.

The arrival of the three Heavenly Venerables, logically speaking, Beiming Palace is absolutely unstoppable, Ye Wushuang has to be suppressed, Beiming Palace has to be swept away, and completely defeated.

As a result, the Lord of the Beiming Palace appeared and suppressed the three strong men with one person's power. These three men were not even able to fight back, and they almost failed to escape?

"Back then, who else played wild in Beiming Palace!"

Su Mang looked around and spoke indifferently.

In the crowd, a Tianjiao couldn't help stepping back and hid in the crowd.

Su Mang grinned, a creepy smile.

He walked towards the crowd slowly, majestic, every step he took, the crowd facing him all took a step back, and the proud man in the crowd trembled all over his body.

"You, get out!"

Su Mang pointed to the Tianjiao.

The crowd dispersed quickly, none of the Tianjiao of Zhongzhou and the giants of the monster and demon race dared to stand still, fearing that they would be caught on their bodies, they hurriedly dodged.

"Yin Yang Dao Palace, unrestrained real person!"

Ye Wushuang's eyes burst into flames, and he shouted ferociously.

At the beginning, when he fought Jiang Hao, it was this uninhibited real person who, under the clamor, attracted many Zhongzhou Tianjiao to attack, putting Beiming Palace in danger.

"You were the one who did it at the beginning?"

Su Mang's eyes were gloomy.

Master Wuzhi swallowed in horror, and quickly waved his hands: "This is a misunderstanding. I am a disciple of Yinyang Taoist Palace, one of the ten major sects in Zhongzhou."

"You can't touch me. My elder brother is coming soon. If you find out that you have killed me, you will never forgive me."

"Forgive me, let me go, from now on we will not cross the river!"

Unruly Daoist panicked.

Even Tianzun was defeated, he is just an emperor, what a fart.

"Well, there is self-knowledge."

Su Mang nodded slightly.

Huh?
Not to mention the real Wuzhi, even the other strong men were puzzled. Su Mang's killing momentum just now was very scary. Now he actually spared the real Wuzhi?

Sa!
Suddenly, Su Mang thrust out a black and yellow sword finger, and the real Wuzhi, who was still immersed in joy, was directly killed through the heart, and his meridians were also strangled into slag.

Master Wuzhi vomited blood, clutching his bleeding chest, and slowly collapsed on the ground, his body twitched a few times, completely lifeless.

Another emperor, lost to Su Mang.

"Who else, stand up by yourself, don't let me drag you out one by one."

Su Mang looked at the crowd again, with an understatement.

But these words frightened everyone, their limbs felt cold.

If it is this devil, what if they are all slaughtered here regardless of everything?
hiss!
I dare not think about it!

"Forgive me, please forgive me, Lord Palace Master, I'm not human, I shouldn't have shot at Beiming Palace!"

puff.

In the crowd, a guy backed away and howled.

However, within a few steps, a sharp sword aura pierced through his neck, like the autumn wind cutting fallen leaves, it was so bleak.

"Su Mang, we can do it yourself, you will lose your reputation if you do it yourself!"

Ye Wu held the big Luo sword in both hands, and walked into the crowd with a grim face.

"And Lao Tzu!"

"Bastard, what about the fierce power back then?"

"kill!"

Bai Changsheng, Lin Ping'an, Mo Qilin and others rushed into the crowd one after another. None of Zhongzhou Tianjiao, who attacked Beiming Palace, could escape.

Most of these people are emperors, and some are even kings. Let alone Su Mang, even Ye Wushuang is an invincible existence in their eyes.

Blood pungent, bloody revenge!
Chen Xiuzhi took a deep breath, and he looked at Su Mang in disbelief, how could this local strongman of the four realms be so evil?

Moments later, the killing was over.

Su Mang looked at everyone indifferently, without any emotion in his eyes.

"It doesn't matter if you are the Tianjiao of Zhongzhou, the demon clan, or the demon clan. I just want to say one thing, no matter who it is, no matter what background it is, even if your ancestors are immortals!"

"Anyone who kills the creatures of my Northern Hades, anyone who tramples an inch of my Northern Hades, die!"

Su Mang's domineering declaration shocked all powers.

(End of this chapter)