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Chapter 290: The King of the Heavenly Rank is Furious

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At this moment, the demon corpses without artillery fire snipers emerged rapidly like mushrooms after the rain, surging like surging water, directly submerging the silver-armored soldiers riding the monsters to charge.

The silver-armored soldiers were torn and pulled down from the back of the monster by demon corpses. Countless demon corpses waved the rotten black claws, and the fierce and evil spirits directly tore the fallen soldiers into pieces.

For a moment, the broken arms flew across the endless battlefield, blood splattered everywhere, screams and howling sounded, and the sky and the earth moved.

It's like a purgatory on earth.

"Kill~"

Under the command of the second prince, the two-winged Pegasus troops quickly came to support. The Pegasus waving their wings was invincible. The golden armored soldiers held swords and looked down from a high place. The sword lights and sword shadows kept flashing, and the heads of demon corpses were flying all over the sky.

Black blood spurted out like a column of water, and a strong fishy smell spread out on the endless battlefield.

The swords and swords were shining, and the fires were connected to the sky. The entire battlefield was in chaos, with corpses everywhere and blood flowing into a river.

Under the command of the second prince, the soldiers who were immortal were on their way, and were ready to die, fighting with the demon corpse with their teeth and claws.

A hundred feet away, the old emperor Ye Jing saw the prince so brave, commanded properly, and his formation was flexible and free, and his golden and silver armors were looking at each other. He nodded with relief.

The light slowly turned around and the old emperor saw Chen Mo, a guy emitting this thick Netherworld Demonic Aura all over his body looked very strong, thinking that this kid was in trouble now.

The old emperor who picked up the wine pot looked at it with great interest. When this guy fled in a panic, he stood up and "struggled" to save him. At that time, this guy would not be able to kneel at his feet obediently, haha...

Then I thought, it was wrong. Isn’t Chen Mo the cannon formation commander? I gave him all his beloved spirit stone cannons. Why didn’t I fire the cannon properly? Could it be that it was destroyed?

When the old emperor thought of this, he felt that his heart was stabbed by a knife, and his heart was gushing. This kid turned around and his salary was deducted.

Speaking of Chen Mo, Jiang Puze suffered a big loss and directly pointed his finger at Xiaoqiang. His figure was distorted like a ghost, floating strangely in the air, moving with the wind. Suddenly, his figure shot towards Xiaoqiang like a cannonball coming out of the borehole, and arrived in an instant at a distance of more than ten feet.

Who made that boy who looks like a girl carry so powerful talismans? As long as he kills this boy, wouldn’t the rest be all dishes on the plate?

Although Xiaoqiang's cultivation has reached the innate level, he is good at talisman attack and defense. However, his pure melee combat has become a scumbag.

The Heavenly King is extremely fast, and even if Chen Mo and Chen Yue save each other, it will be too late.

Xiaoqiang had only time to shoot out an ordinary protective shield, and was hit by a bomb. Under the violent impact of the black shadow, Xiaoqiang flew away violently, directly knocking the trees as thick as his waist down and spurting out a mouthful of blood.

"Xiaoqiang!"

Chen Mo roared violently.

After the attack succeeded, Jiang Puze used his old trick again and suddenly a black shadow broke out and rushed towards Chen Mo fiercely and brutally.

Chen Mo's face was as quiet as water, and the bright mysterious aura around him suddenly rose. The thunder sound was faintly whirling on the thunderstorm fist gloves, and the momentum exploded to the extreme in an instant, and his hair rose high with the wind.

The whole person's body also seemed to have soared a little, majestic, like a vajra coming.

A roar shook the sky and the earth, and the palm power wearing thunderstorm gloves suddenly blasted out, and the artistic conception of the Taihuang Ban Thunder Path was applied to the extreme.

"The sky thunder breaks!"

"Bang~"

With a loud bang, the boxing gloves emitting a blazing white light collided with the black shadow.

Even though Chen Mo had strong combat power, he could not resist the power of the Heavenly King. He burst out in the air and spurted blood out of his mouth.

But Jiang Puze was obviously not feeling well. How could Chen Mo's attack be so powerful? Although he was only innate mid-level, he was still half better than the full-strength attack of a half-step heavenly-level strongman.

Jiang Puze, who was already exhausted from oil, had a black light flashing all over his body, and a trace of black blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth. He was hit by the roar of lightning and fell into an instant paralysis.

"Xuanbingfeng!"

A loud shout of cold and angry sounded, and a strong chill suddenly lowered the temperature around. A white mist burst out, and the chill that bloomed made people feel like falling into an ice cellar.

Kakka ~

A sound of ice was filled with ice, Jiang Puze and the black air were sealed by three-foot-thick ice. His eyes were wide open, his face was twisted and ferocious, and he became a lifelike devil ice sculpture.

Obviously, this move was made by Chen Yuehan's anger.

Chen Mo pressed down the rushing blood in his body. Just as Jiang Puze wanted to shatter the ice on his body and escape, he smashed his head with a powerful and heavy fist.

"Thunder cannon!"

It moves like thunder, and it is like a mountain collapse.

"Bang~"

The ice on Jiang Puze's body exploded under the heavy blow, and the crystal clear ice crystals turned into snowflakes, flying all over the sky, slowly falling down.

A head drew a huge arc in the air and flew towards the battlefield. The demon corpse and the soldiers subconsciously dodged. When they saw it clearly, they were trampled into pieces by an angry demon corpse.

While Chen Mo was still gasping, a cold figure had already flown in front of him. In an instant, his chest was as if he had hit him hard, and it became particularly difficult to breathe. At the same time, a strong smell of blood spread across the corner of his mouth...

The same is true for Brother Chen Yue on one side of his body. After taking a few steps back together, a mouthful of blood was also spit out.

Chen Yue, who had secretly investigated, knew that this person was the second elder of Xuanhuang Sect, Dongfang Yingzheng!

Dongfang Yingzheng never thought that Jiang Puze, who was the king of heaven, thought he could easily solve the three young boys. Unexpectedly, in a moment, the heads separated. This was far beyond his expectations.

Dongfang Ying raised his lips viciously, and a murderous aura surged out. When his figure landed on the ground, it rose into the air. When Chen Mo retreated violently, he slapped at his chest again.

The old emperor had been waiting for this scene for a long time. Just as Dongfang Ying was flying towards Chen Mo, his figure was directly blocking Chen Mo with a strong wind...

Bang!

The two auras collided, stirring up a wave of ripples like the water surface, and the energy was affected, and with the explosion, many demon corpses shattered around them.

"Haha, Dongfang Yingzheng, you old man, what's the point of bullying a few juniors? Come on, come on, fight with me."

The old emperor smiled and felt itchy and uncomfortable. He hadn't encountered such a scene for a long time, and now he made a big splash when he appeared. He is worthy of being the lord of the Nine Five.

"Your Majesty, your spirit stone cannon has been blown away, let's go and find it back." Chen Mo waved his hand, not caring whether the emperor agreed or not. He called Zhou Mingxuan and Chen Yue to retreat.

"You... broke my cannon, I want you to look good." Dalu warned Chen Mo from afar, and the emperor was deeply saddened.

"Hmph, you dog emperor, are worried that you can't find you, but you have arrived at your door. Today I will take your head on behalf of Xuanhuang Sect."

Dongfang Yingzheng was wearing a loose black gown. Looking at the Tiangang energy he released, the black energy was filled with. He was powerful and domineering, and he was already a cultivator of the Heavenly Level King.

"Haha, you old guy has such a big tone. You don't do it. In order to advance to the heavenly rank, you have become something that doesn't look like a human or a ghost. I don't believe it. What will happen if you force yourself to advance to the heavenly rank with this evil and crooked technique?"

The old emperor looked like a torch and stared at Dongfang Yingzheng. No matter whether he was possessed or not, it would be better to find a punching bag to enjoy it.

"Hmph... I'm stuck in the half-step heavenly level for 30 years. It's hard to advance to the heavenly level in this life. So what if I lose my lifespan? So what if I don't have the potential for advancement in the future?" Dongfang Yingzheng laughed angrily: "How can a noble like you who came from a royal family and enjoyed endless resources since childhood know about our suffering?"

Although Xuanhuang Sect is a large sect and has abundant resources, it is only relatively speaking. The most precious resources in the sect are used to ensure that the next generation of sect leaders advance to the heavenly level. When the qualifications are not against the will of heaven and resources are insufficient, the chance of advancing to the heavenly level is indeed extremely slim.

Just like Mu Lingwei, if Chen Mo had not plundered the treasures in the royal family and refined the sixth-grade pill, it would have been so easy to advance.

"Stop talking nonsense~ Come on, let me see what kind of ability the Heavenly King who has been forcibly promoted by magic skills is?" The old emperor hooked his finger at him with a playful heart, not taking his opponent seriously at all.

But after saying that, he was also unbearable by this method of forcing the half-step Heavenly Level to the Heavenly Level King. If he could get this thing, the royal family would have at least five or six Heavenly Level Kings. It would be easy to truly dominate the Great Wind Kingdom by then.

Unfortunately, he could only be jealous. This method is obviously the forbidden technique of the demon clan. Once it is related to the demon clan, the huge Qingzhou continent will not have the place where their Ye family stands.

"Dog Emperor, don't be rampant." Dongfang Ying was furious and swept away, and a claw suddenly appeared. In front of him, countless fiery red claw shadows like big nets appeared, covering the old emperor.

"Hmph, old guy, is that only the ability?"

The old emperor deserves to be a kingly demeanor. After a mocking sound, a golden light flashed in his body, and there was no trace in the blink of an eye.

Bang...! A series of bangs, blood-like stains splattered everywhere.

There was no old emperor's figure. Countless claw marks actually hit a row of shields. The shields exploded and shattered directly through the chests of black-armored soldiers. Suddenly, fragments of corpses were splattered with blood, and the sky was splattered.

"Hu~".

A strong wind came from behind Dongfang Yingzheng, causing him to take two steps forward, and his feet were two inches deep. His pupils opened, and a chill of his spine hit his heart, and beads of sweat as big as beans oozed out of his forehead. The strong wind was pressing against his back, like a pound of rocks pressing on his back.

"Roar~"

Dongfang Ying was roaring, and a ball of Xuangang evil spirit burst out from his palm, and he hurriedly slapped behind him.

The old emperor pushed his palm like an eagle pounced on the rabbit, and a ball of extremely rotating Xuangang flashed on his palm, shaped like a flying dragon that was swallowing and spitting red flames.

"Golden Dragon and Red Flame"

Bang!

The two mysterious qi of black and gold collided, and the entire battlefield trembled, with dozens of feet around, and a thumping sound. The soldiers and demon corpses who were fighting on both sides were pitiful, and as the explosion sounded, a large area exploded, killing and injuring countless casualties.

Dongfang Ying was falling down heavily, bleeding from the corner of his mouth. With a wave of his hand, a row of black-armored soldiers who were besieging him were beaten more than ten feet by a mysterious energy, exhaling more and inhaling less.
Chapter completed!
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