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Chapter 707: Holy Wrath(1/2)

The young man fell on the martial arts field, with blood on the corners of his mouth and his eyes a little dispersed, and he was obviously seriously injured!

"The Divine Wind destroys the Tao!! The genius of the Divine Wind Clan, has he failed?"

"The genius of the Divine Wind Clan in the third level of gods and demons was actually eliminated so early?!"

"His opponent is Chen Zi'ang from the demon clan. That Chen Zi'ang's mere half-demon bloodline actually defeated Shenfeng Midao?"

On the martial arts performance, it suddenly became boiling!

Although the bloodline of the Shenfeng clan is not as good as that of the Heavenly Man clan, it is also the top tribes on the Cangmang Continent. Shenfeng Midao is even the genius of the contemporary Shenfeng clan. He is no match for his class at all, so he actually lost?

"Chen Zi'ang"

Kanfeng Midao took a deep breath, his face turned gray.

He fought with Chen Zi'ang in the fifth floor, but was defeated by one move and was directly knocked down to the void. He was taken out of the Ten Thousand Demon Tower without even the chance to fight to the death.

"Defeated"

He said to himself with a little confused look, and Shen Feng Midao smiled miserably: "Shen Feng Midao, what else do you have to see the clan members?"

He knew that with his defeat, at least a dozen tribe members above the level of the fantasy world would be sent to the demon clan.

Although the population of the Shenfeng clan is much larger than that of the Tianren clan, it is just a drop of water in the sea compared to the population of the shemale clan.

Suddenly, his heart was depressed and he felt that he had no face to see his clan members.

boom!

A blue light flashed on his palm and slapped his forehead!

He actually wanted to commit suicide!

"Not good! The god wind destroys the way"

Everyone outside the martial arts field was all disgusted. Unexpectedly, Kanfeng Midao wanted to commit suicide, they exclaimed.

"Damn it!"

At this moment, an angry shout like a cloud hanging over the sky sounded.

It was like billions of thunder exploding, and hurricanes raising their vitality were ruthless on the endless sea, like thousands of water dragons and heaven and earth.

The entire Jinghai City was crushed by a wisp of radiant energy.

"Divine Wrath!!"

The hundreds of millions of creatures in the Marquis of Jinghai were shocked by this. At the moment the sound rang, they knelt down one after another.

Buzz buzz ~

Within the Jinghai Marquis Kingdom, divine formations formed amid countless cities, covering the entire Jinghai Marquis Kingdom in a crisscrossing manner.

If it weren't for the rapid reaction of the masters in charge of the Jinghai Marquis Kingdom, the Jinghai Marquis Kingdom would have turned into a vast sea of ​​blood.

"The Godly Wind is Supreme! You dare to be presumptuous!"

In the Holy Martial Hall, the Holy Martial King was furious: "Dare to hurt one of my human races, I will kill millions of your Shenfeng clan!"

The holy wrath, the heaven and earth change color, and endless thunder clouds roll in, covering the endless vast sky.

A breath like a collapse of heaven was shrouded in the hearts of countless people.

When the holy angrily, hundreds of millions of living beings will be shocked.

"Stop the anger of the Holy Martial King!"

Shen Feng Wushang suppressed his anger and bowed slightly, saying, "I'll forgive me for the moment of anger."

"snort!"

The King of Shengwu glanced at him coldly, and the cinnabar mole on his eyebrows flashed with an imposing light: "Don't forget where you are! No one dares to be presumptuous on the territory of our human race!"

Shen Feng Wushang's face looked ugly, but he did not refute.

The green light flowed between his fingers, turning into a huge palm, holding the Kanfeng Miedao above the martial arts hall in his hand.

The cold eyes glanced at the Holy Bull King who was laughing out loud and disappeared into the Holy Martial Hall.

"Old Qingpi! Don't forget to bring Lao Niu's dessert to your door! Hahaha!"

The Holy Bull King laughed "haha" with a casual look.

The innate sacred immortality is not very important. For the Holy Cattle King, he will be extremely clear about his thoughts.

"Hmph! Just wait!"

From afar, the sound of Shen Feng Wushang suppressing his anger was like a cold current.

"That little calf is doing well, and the ancestor needs to reward him well! Just in time, among the 96 generations of descendants of the ancestor, there is still a daughter who is not married. Now this year, she is only 260,000, and she is young."

The old bull demon touched his chin and thought.

His descendants have hundreds of millions of descendants. It is true that those descendants look very similar to him, and they are the stunning beauty in the Bull Demon clan.

The nose, horns, and tail all show the roughness of the Bull Demon clan.

Marquis Jinghai wiped his cold sweat secretly and felt quite regretful. Why did he take on such a messy job?

When these holy sages were angry, he would change his expression. If he accidentally got rid of the Jinghai Marquis Kingdom, he would be wiped out.

Even though he was calm, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

The Holy Martial King at the top of the head swept coldly over the people in the hall and said, "These are all the elders of all races and kings of all races! You must know the rules of this competition of all races. If there are still people who dare to be presumptuous, I can only ask the Human Emperor to show his holy spirit! At that time, you must think about it!"

His tone was not too aggressive, but the meaning contained in it made the hearts of others in the hall.

The three emperors of the human race and the high priest are the strongest people under the Demon Emperor. Their strength is unfathomable and they are not comparable to ordinary innate sages.

There are also strengths and weaknesses among the innate sacred sacred, and the gap is so big that it is even bigger than that of the realm of gods and demons.

Although the realm of the Three Emperors has not broken through the last barrier, the gap with the general innate sacred is even greater than that between an ordinary child of the human race who has not practiced and a strong man in the realm of gods and demons.

The people in the hall breathed slightly and the atmosphere suddenly became silent.

"Don't worry, the Holy Martial King! If anyone dares to be presumptuous, I will not sit idly by the old cow. I can't say that the Demon Emperor doesn't care about attacking a prenatal sacred man!"

After a moment of silence, the Holy Bull King laughed and spoke.

However, he couldn't stand the rising momentum of the human race and carried out the demon emperor to suppress the three emperors.

Demon Emperor!

Now the most powerful person in the Cangmang Continent!

These two words are simply unimaginably heavy!

If the Three Emperors are shocking, then the Demon Emperor is fear. Even if the innate sacred word is heard, I suddenly feel heavy in my heart.

According to legend, the Demon Emperor was an old demon in ancient times. His cultivation was unfathomable. He was silent for thousands of years and appeared in the world, which laid the foundation for the unchanging pattern of the demon clan dominance for millions of years.

He is a supreme figure who can compare with the eight ancient emperors of the human race.

"hehe!"

The Holy Martial King smiled, looked at the Holy Cow King, and spoke indifferently: "Then please don't forget what you said!"

The demon emperor was powerful in the world. A million years ago, the three emperors and the high priests used the tribe-suppressing artifacts left by the human race Xi were defeated by the demon emperor.

Although the Holy Martial King was angry, he did not dare to disrespect the Demon Emperor.

"Haha! I, old ox, keep my word!"

A red light appeared on the cow's face of the Holy Bull King's thick ore, and he smiled "Hehe".

Time flies by, and the gate of the sacred world standing in the void, from time to time, blue and black light flashes by, and figures roar out.

There are winners of the big competition, and there are losers who are bleak.

Boom!

A huge shadow hit the martial arts field heavily.

The martial arts field created by the divine gold was trembling, making a crackling sound, almost breaking.

"Ah! You're fucking!"

The huge figure slowly stood up and cursed: "Young Master Gu is injured, Grandpa will not let you go!"

When the figure stood up, everyone saw that the big man had a bruised nose and a swollen face, and his thick muscles and bones were almost pinched into soft mud.

The atmosphere in the martial arts arena was a bit weird, and not many people paid attention to the giant man and were talking about it.

"Is Mr. Gu injured again? Who is Mr. Gu injured?"

"It's incredible! The Heavenly Emperor is the supreme genius of the fifth level of gods and demons. In the Divine Desolation Dynasty, it has reached the limit of title of marquis! Can Gu Shaoshang defeat her?"

"Why Gu Shaoshu, is it another Xuanlong Saint? The peerless monster who fought against the war? It's too unbelievable!"

Outside the martial arts performance, there was a lot of controversy, and everyone was a little unbelievable.

With the return of everyone, the news that Gu Shaoshang defeated the Heavenly Man Di Shi with one punch has spread.

An unknown person defeated the little princess of the Heavenly Man race with one punch, which is simply shocking.
To be continued...
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