Ninth Netherworld Celestial Emperor

The head was flying into the sky. At this moment, Bingao only felt that he was flying up into the sky, and then this World turned into a murky heavens dark earth.

Immediately afterwards, Bingao saw that there was a huge ring on the ground below, and above the ring stood a familiar ice-colored silhouette, that silhouette was wearing an ice-colored armor, and he Above his neck, it was empty, like a fountain, gushing red blood.

This is like a headless body that has just died. “This… This is my body!” Bing Ao, who revolved around the world, suddenly realized in shock.

Next, Bing Ao saw a large silver sickle whirling behind the headless corpse. When Bing Ao saw the ice sickle and thought of the powerful force on the sickle, Bing Ao Ao unexpectedly felt a sense of relief.

“I, finally don’t have to face the powerful one!” Thinking of this, consciousness, like a tide, quickly receded from Bingao’s mind.

The first generation of Martial Saint Realm powerhouse, the Black Tortoise Hall of Tiankun Zong, Vice Hall Master, Ice proud, fallen!

The silver sickle flew back to Shi Feng’s left hand. Shi Feng held this large silver sickle and slammed it twice in the sky, “bang! bang!”

The silver sickle pierced the air, and the air made the sound of “pa! pa!” sonic boom, rippling like water waves.

Looking at the silver sickle in his hand, Shi Feng grinned and whispered: “Sure enough, it is a Profound Artifact with a good handle! I like it very much!”

After speaking, Shi A fierce blood-colored flame burst out of Feng’s body, swept forward, swallowing the ice-colored headless corpse of Bing Ao and the head that had just fallen from the air. Then, Scarlet Flames moved towards his body and rolled back.

The Scarlet Flame was sucked back into Fleshy body by Shi Feng, Bing Ao’s corpse, and the ice battle armor, have completely disappeared.

Martial Saint Realm’s Death Power, Soul Power, and blood have been completely swallowed by Shi Feng. The Nine Nether depleted by the silver sickle just now has been completely consumed. restore.

“Sure enough, everyone who died in his hands is skeleton doesn’t exist!” Under the ring, people saw Bingao’s body burned into nothingness by flames. Shaking his head with emotion.

“Three Martial Saint Realm powerhouses! In just two days, three Martial Saint Realm powerhouses have died in his hands.

Wang Cong, Zi Xiao, Leng Ao, Dragons Tiger Sect Young Master, Tianlan Empire Ziqing Hou, Tiankun Sect Black Tortoise Hall Vice Hall Master, these are all things that we don’t usually see at all, the real Sir things! Honorable status! With high power, he died like this.”

“Shi Feng, must be, Ming Yangtian, Lan Empire, no, it is going to be famous in Eastern Domain!”

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On the 10th ring, Shi Feng raised his head and looked at the scribe-like referee above the ring, opened the mouth and said: “Which ring has already decided the master, let him come , Let’s fight with Ben Shao!”

“Okay!” After hearing Shi Feng’s words, the judge who looked like a scribe, nodded and responded.

“en?” But at this moment, Prince Guang, standing proud of the void, seemed to have sensed something, suddenly frowned and looked at the vast sky to the north.

“en?” On the No. 10 ring, Shi Feng also sensed the anomaly in the northern sky, and moved towards that direction and turned his head.

After that, one head after another turned to the north, and one after another, eyes were cast toward the northern sky.

In the sky in the north, suddenly one after another, a densely packed silhouette emerges, like a locust crossing the border. Looking at these silhouettes, there are at least thousands of people!

“This old fart is finally here!” Prince Guang above the one hundred ring, looking at the densely packed silhouettes, shook his head and sighed. He had known for a long time that his son was dead, this old bastard must come!

“Dragons Tiger Sect! It’s Dragons Tiger Sect!” At this moment, one after another exclaimed from the crowd.

“Dragons Tiger Sect is here! Dragons Tiger Sect Sect Master, Wang Zhuo’s biological son was killed. Now, Wang Zhuo is bringing Dragons Tiger Sect thousands of experts to come to Tianlan Emperor City. Look, the old man flying in the front of the crowd is Dragons Tiger Sect Sect Master Wang Zhuo. Our Tianlan Empire Ten Great Powerhouses Ranked 2nd exists!”

“Wang Zhuo is here!”

Immediately, one after another gaze, followed by the bloody silhouette on the 10th ring. Everyone knows that Wang Zhuo personally led the Dragons Tiger Sect thousands of powerhouses to come here for Get revenge on this person!

“Now, this Shi Feng will stop here! Hey, a generation of peerless Heaven’s Chosen, seems to be falling here! But he killed that many geniuses, death, there should be too It’s worth it! Even if Shi Feng dies today, his name must have been loud in Eastern Domain for a while.”

In the northern void, the densely packed crowd that appeared at the forefront of the crowd is impressively A majestic face, white hair white beard, like an old man coming from Sovereign, wearing an azure robe, an Azure Dragon with baring fangs and brandishing claws tattooed on the chest, a cloak of white hair behind him, swaying with the wind, On the white cloak, there is a pattern of roaring White Tiger tattooed.

This old man is Ten Great Powerhouses Ranked 2nd, Dragons Tiger Sect Sect Master — Wang Zhuo!

“The one who killed my son! Now I will give up my hands and feet, and roll up the old man!” When Wang Zhuo came to the sky above Tianlan Emperor City, he was like a tiger with the same hair, moved towards the sky. Roared in Landi City.

At this moment, Prince Guang, standing proudly in the sky, in the form of a golden light flashed, flashed to Wang Zhuo and said: “old bastard, if you have something to say!”

“Say it?” Hearing the voice of Prince Guang from the front, looking up at the golden silhouette in front of him, Wang Zhuo said fiercely!

Next, Wang Zhuo moved towards Prince Guang anger shouted: “Lan Guang, you old fart! It’s not your dead son, you can talk coldly here! I want Lao Tzu to say it, you go to death Look at it, son, and see if you can say it well.”

“This is a tournament, the battle of the arena. The contestants have the consciousness of death. This is inevitable. Although your prince has been killed I killed it, but before that, your family Wang Xiaozi also killed a lot of contestants.” Prince Guang faced Wang Zhuo without fear.

Although Wang Zhuo Ranked 2nd and Guangzhou Prince Ranked 3rd, in fact, the Martial Dao Realm of the two are both four-star Martial Saint Realm in the same environment! When the two really fought, they were almost on par.

In that battle, the two fought for a long time. In the end, Prince Guang missed and was unfortunately lost in the hands of Wang Zhuo. If there was another decisive battle, Prince Guang felt that he would no longer lose to him!

“Tournament?” After hearing Prince Guang’s words, Wang Zhuo said coldly. Then coldly shouted: “old man, no matter what your tournament is, today, who dares to cover up the murderer of my son, stop the old man, and let the old man return to the west! It is the old fart of your Languang, no exception!”