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Chapter 142 Kill Wang Zhong, kill the king, Qin 2



Chapter 142 Kill Wang Zhong, kill the king, Qin 2

Chapter 142 Killing Wang Zhong, killing the king, and the Qin family

"Best friend?"

Huang Puying felt that her head was a little messy, but that was his goddess, a goddess who was high above her and could not be desecrated.

In Huang Puying's heart, there is no man in this world who can match Ling Qingzhu.

His eyes were a little crazy, and he said ferociously,

"How is it possible, it is impossible for Qing Zhu to become friends with you, you are not worthy!"

"You don't know her identity at all. Compared with her, we are just ants struggling to climb up in this Eastern Profound Realm. You, I thought I was a genius in this Great Yan Dynasty, but if it is really at her level , the so-called genius is just a joke!"

"In this world, no one is worthy of Qing Zhu, whether it's me or you!"

Wu Yun rolled his eyes, Huang Puying was obviously in a daze, suffering from delusional incompetence and rage disease.

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm not on the same level as you, you just secretly think about it, but I put it into action."

"Sabi!"

After lightly highlighting the two beautiful words, Wu Yun ignored him and walked towards the inside.

Continuing to pass through the deep passage, a golden gate appeared in front of Wu Yun.

"boom!"

Without hesitation, Wu Yun punched out, and the golden door burst open.

The last hall is wider and more majestic. In the center of the hall, there are already people waiting in the hall.

He closed his eyes tightly and sat cross-legged quietly. The moment Wu Yun appeared, he finally opened his eyes slowly.

"Wu Yun, very good, I can finally avenge Wang Yan when I meet you in the last level."

Wang Zhongteng stood up suddenly, looking at Wu Yun with fighting intent in his eyes.

"If you miss him that much, I'll send you to see him." Wu Yun said lightly.

The momentum between the two had already soared, and it was impossible to be kind with the hatred of killing their brother. Wu Yun was not polite, and directly poured out his vitality.

"Broken Heaven Demon Tablet Palm!"

The palm prints of the two huge demon tablets condensed in the air and enveloped them.

"Tyrannical gun twist!"

Facing Wu Yun's offensive, a sneer flashed across Wang Zhong's eyes, and he grasped the palm of his hand immediately. The bright energy instantly condensed in his palm, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a huge dark handle that was tens of feet long. The golden Yuanli giant spear, above the giant spear, shone with incomparably domineering fluctuations.

boom!

The magic tablet shattered, and the shadow of the gun disappeared inch by inch.

Above Yuanli, Wang Zhong was still able to fight against Wu Yun barely.

Although Wu Yun obtained the treasures of the Great Desolation Sect and a large amount of Pure Yuan Pills and Nirvana Pills, but because of the short time, it is not bad to be able to cultivate to the Great Achievement of Creation Realm.

Wang Zhong also has the resources of the entire Wang clan, and he has been practicing since he was a child, and he has only achieved great success in the realm of good fortune until now.

"Wu Yun, if you only have this ability, today is your death day."

Wang Zhong smiled coldly, but the killing intent in his eyes became more and more intense.

He slowly stretched out his palm, traces of blood condensed out of his body, and a blood gun with a blood-red body and an unusually hideous and domineering shape appeared in his palm.

The tyrannical and bloody aura filled out, the bloody long spear was a bit strange, and even Wang Zhong became more fierce as a whole.

Such a strong blood evil spirit is actually somewhat similar to the blood puppet... Wu Yun's eyes lit up, looking at the bloody spear in Wang Zhong's hand.

It can be absorbed into the body, and has such a powerful force, this spear must be an earth-level spirit treasure without a doubt.

"What a peerless gun!" Wu Yun was amazed, this gun could even arouse the blood in his body.

"Bloodfiend Shura Spear!"

Above, Lin Fan recognized the gun in Wang Zhong's hand, and was a little surprised.

The Blood Demon Asura Spear was a treasure bestowed by a super sect favored by an ancestor of the Wang clan.

This gun is full of bloody aura, and the spirit of the tool has been eroded by blood all year round, and has turned into a blood soul, extremely ferocious.

Many members of the Wang clan tried to refine this spear, but not only failed, but suffered backlash and lost their lives.

Unexpectedly, Wang Zhong was able to obtain this gun.

"Asura Blood Eyes!"

Wang Zhong shouted violently, and countless blood lines appeared in his eyes. On the blood-red spear, endless blood quickly lingered, and he made handprints one after another, and shot into the gun.

Then, on the gun body, a very strange blood-colored eyeball condensed!

The bloody light surged, and powerful bloody lights burst out from the eyeballs, shooting at Wu Yun.

Each ray of blood is comparable to the strongest blow of the Great Creation Realm.

"Come and try my earth-level spirit treasure too." Wu Yun became a little interested, mainly because of the spear.

He didn't use his mental power, just opened his mouth, and a black light roared out.

The black light exploded, instantly turning into a mountain peak the size of Zhang Xu. The black light flowed on the mountain, and then ruthlessly smashed down against the bloody light.

The blood light shot onto the heavy prison peak had no effect, and was directly bounced off, smashing all the pillars in the hall.

"Why do you have this earth-level spiritual treasure!" Wang Zhong said in surprise when he saw the heavy prison peak.

As the Lin family's deadly rivals, their Wang family certainly knew the background of the Lin family.

"Hehe, I have too many things."

Wu Yun didn't talk nonsense anymore, Chong Prison Peak can be played as he likes in his hands, he doesn't need to use the power of primordial essence, he can use the power of his own male body to perfectly fit Chong Prison Peak.

As Wu Yun's power surged out, the Heavy Prison Peak directly turned into a gigantic mountain peak, almost filling the entire hall.

Wu Yunfei flew to the top of the Heavy Prison Peak, stepped on the Heavy Prison Peak and pressed down hard on Wang Zhong.

"Taste my Taishan pressure!"

Wang Zhong's expression changed, he never expected that the Heavy Prison Peak would be so powerful in Wu Yun's hands.

"Asura Blood Soul, now!"

His handprints kept changing, and the blood light all over his body condensed on the Gorefiend Shura Spear, and a huge and blurry blood shadow, carrying the monstrous bloody aura, condensed out!

A monstrous blood energy surged out, and that blood soul, with the power of an incomparably powerful sea of ​​blood, stabbed towards the heavy prison peak like a spear holding up the sky.

Boom boom boom.

The Heavy Prison Peak swelled again, and the pillars in the hall collapsed one by one. From above, people could only see Wu Yun standing on the Heavy Prison Peak.

"Death to me!"

Wu Yun stomped hard on both feet, the power of the male body was released, and that incomparably powerful force of gravity was added to the heavy prison peak.

Such double gravity, not to mention the powerhouse at the peak of the Creation Realm, even the Nirvana Realm, may not be able to bear it.

As heavy prison peak pressed down, that Asura's blood soul was scattered by the severe gravity, and the blood light returned to the gun body.

"No!"

Under the shadow of the mountain peak, Wang Zhong's desperate cry came.

However, Wu Yun didn't hesitate at all, heavy prison peak pressed down fiercely, and went straight to the end.

Only the sound of clicking, clicking, and there is no sound of calling from the ground.

Wu Yun put away the heavy prison peak!

Under the messy hall, Wang Zhong had been crushed into a meatloaf.

There was only a red Gorefiend Shura gun lying quietly beside him.

"Ugh... so crispy!"

Wu Yun complained lightly, and then moved Wang Zhong's universe bag and the blood demon Shura gun away with a move.

He was very greedy for this gun just now, and felt that it matched the blood puppet very well.

"The bell!"

At this time, a painful cry resounded throughout the hall.

Above, seeing this scene, Wang Lei's hair turned gray in an instant. He couldn't bear it any longer, and a frenzied elemental force gushed out of his body.

Both sons died, especially Wang Zhong, whom he had placed high hopes on.

Wang Lei couldn't accept this result.

He exploded on the spot, killing Wu Yun directly from above.

"Brother Qin Chuan, help me kill this son!"

Wang Lei yelled while in the air, and then the dark black Yuanli continuously flowed out from his hands, carrying a strong aura of Nirvana.

Wang Lei, who broke out, was so angry that his beard and hair turned gray instantly.

As his origin force surged out, a black long spear condensed around him.

Domineering!

It is several times stronger than what Wang Zhong used just now.

"Wu Yun be careful!"

Lin Fan and Fu Yidao's expressions changed drastically, and they stood up one after another to stop them.

However, at this time, the folding fan in Qin Chuan's hand flew up, emitting countless rays of light in an instant, forcing the two of them back.

"Hehe, old guy, I'll see you off right now."

Wu Yun curled his lips slightly, facing Wang Lei who was rushing towards him furiously, his face remained unchanged.

The heavy prison peak in his hand was shot again, and at the same time this time, Niwan Palace rioted, and spiritual power gushed out, and spiritual storms pushed the heavy prison peak, making its gravity stronger and pressing down on Wang Lei.

Tianfu master is already able to mobilize the power of heaven and earth, and Wu Yun's spiritual power now has the ability to create storms and thunder.

boom!

Wang Lei slammed into the heavy prison peak, his tyrant gun was wiped out, and he was directly suppressed and retreated.

And the palace below the two of them was directly destroyed by this powerful force.

"Tianfu Master, you actually broke through to Tianfu Master."

Wang Lei's old face was full of shock.

"Old guy, there's still a lot you don't know." Wu Yun sneered.

"Everyone stop!" Suddenly an incomparably domineering and powerful force suppressed the audience.

Yanhuang Mo Jingtian made a move, and the super strength of the one-element Nirvana realm completely exploded, making the surrounding heaven and earth Yuanli, which was disturbed by several masters of the Nirvana realm, quiet down.

Several huge forces forcibly separated several people.

"Everyone, don't you take my royal family seriously, start a war here, and want to destroy the palace?"

Mo Jingtian coldly swept over everyone present, the aura of a royal tyrant, powerful!

"Your Majesty, Wu Yun'er disregarded the rules and killed my son during the selection process. He must not be bypassed."

Wang Lei still couldn't control his emotions.

Pointing at Wu Yun was a wave of accusations.

In the selection process, there is a rule that no murder is allowed.

"Wu Yun, what do you say?"

Mo Jingtian looked at Wu Yun, frowning slightly.

"Hehe, in the battle between life and death, the sword has no eyes. Wang Zhong has the heart to kill me. If I don't kill him, he will kill me. There is nothing to say. If I kill someone, whoever refuses to accept it, just do it!"

Facing Mo Jingtian's pressure, Wu Yun did not show any stage fright, and remained indifferent.

"Your Majesty, this son is too crazy. He dares to disrespect His Majesty. He doesn't pay attention to the rules of seed selection and all the heroes. I suggest that everyone fight together, except this son!" Wang Lei looked crazy and tried Fan the crowd.

"I advise everyone not to meddle in other people's business. The grievances between the Wang family, the Qin family and me will be resolved after the selection of the seeds, but anyone who wants to intervene will be responsible for the consequences."

Wu Yun also glanced coldly at everyone present, even Mo Jingtian had the same attitude.

If he can't subdue these people here, how can he stand out in the Hundred Dynasties War.

Everyone looked at Wu Yun in surprise, but Wu Yun didn't even look at Mo Jingtian, he didn't seem to be afraid of the royal family.

Mo Jingtian took a deep look at Wu Yun, and finally turned his gaze to Wang Lei, and said coldly, "The selection of seeds will be over soon, and your matter should be settled outside the imperial city!"

Wu Yun's Tianfu Master's strength has exceeded his expectations just now, and he still has a hole card that he has not used. Naturally, Mo Jingtian is not stupid, and he cannot be used as a spear by Wang Lei.

Wang Lei could only endure it for the time being, but at this time, he was no longer absolutely sure.

At this time, the battle in the major passages below is also coming to an end.

Lin Dong was the first to come out of one of the passages.

Then came Du Yun from the Tianluo Sect, Mo Ling from the royal family, and Man Shan from the Manwang Sect.

With the addition of Wu Yun, the five spots for the seed selection came out.

"Big brother!"

Lin Dongfei flew to Wu Yun's side, holding the Spirit Wheel Realm in his hand, ready to fight at any time.

"Okay, the seed selection is over!" Mo Jingtian announced. "Wu Yun, Lin Dong, Mo Ling, Du Yun, and Man Shan won the seed places. Tomorrow, we will join hands to open the Holy Spirit Pool. The five of you will be eligible to enter it. This is what our Great Yan Dynasty has given us. Your last help, but as for what results you can achieve, it depends on your own creation."

"Everyone, you can leave the palace!"

After Mo Jingtian finished his announcement, everyone present looked at Wu Yun, Wang Lei and others.

"Wu Yun, I'll wait for you outside the city."

Wang Lei had just endured the pain of losing his son, and at the moment he only had the thought of revenge in his mind.

He and Qin Chuan flew out.

"Brother, I will accompany you to deal with these two old guys."

Lin Dong's fighting spirit soared, and he also wanted to have a try with Nirvana Realm.

Now that Lin Dong is a master of good fortune, a high-level spirit talisman master, and with the golden bell body, the great sun thunder body, and the devouring ancestral talisman, he is confident that if he fights against the nirvana state, it will not be a problem to hold at least one of them.

"Let's go, let the Wang family and the Qin family be removed from the Yan Dynasty today."

Wu Yun flew straight up, no longer hiding his strength as a celestial talisman master.

When he arrived at Tianfu Master, he no longer needed an imperial weapon to fly, and could use his spiritual power to leap through the air with the help of wind.

After a while, everyone arrived outside the imperial city.

People from other top forces naturally didn't want to miss out on such a peak match, and Mo Jingtian also brought people from the royal family out to watch the match.

This battle can change the current situation of the top forces of the Great Yan Dynasty.

However, to the surprise of Wu Yun and others, Wang Lei and Qin Chuan did not wait for anyone, but fled farther away.

They waited outside the city as promised, but they fled!

Qin Chuan was frightened by Wu Yun's strength as a celestial talisman master just now. Wu Yun still has his hole cards, but he is already so powerful.

Qin Chuan is different from Wang Lei. Apart from Qin Shi, he has other sons, and both of Wang Lei's sons are dead.

So, as soon as he got out of the city, Qin Chuan said, "Brother Wang Lei, you are asking for more blessings!"

It is to escape quickly.

The bewildered Wang Lei was in a mess on the spot, and then quickly fled. With Qin Chuan, he still had a little hope of victory.

Now that Qin Chuan suddenly abandoned him, if he stayed, he would surely die.

"Dog Qin Chuan, you must die!"

Wang Lei cursed angrily, and fled towards his home.

"I want to escape now, it's too late!"

Wu Yun followed closely behind, lifted the Great Desolation Ancient Stele, and summoned Bai Yun and Xiao Yan.

"Second brother, then Qin Chuan will be handed over to you." Wu Yun waved his hand, and the blood puppet appeared.

Wu Yun gave the Blood Spirit Puppet an order to follow Lin Dong.

"Don't worry, brother."

Lin Dong quickly followed up with the Blood Spirit Puppet.

A blood spirit puppet comparable to one-element nirvana, killing Qin Chuan would be no problem.

Bai Yun was already galloping, and the white tiger's Fengshen wings fanned, leading Wu Yun to chase Wang Lei quickly.

Wu Yun directly used his mental power to outline the speed at which a primitive wind rune would bless Baiyun.

Then he summoned the Thunder Spirit Sword under Yuan Dan, "Ling Yun, it's up to you to show."

As soon as the knife appeared in Wu Yun's hand, Wu Yun's mental power surged out, and he quickly outlined a primitive thunder rune.

Today, he will destroy the king and the Qin family.

Wu Yun, who is already a celestial talisman master, once again sketched the thunder rune, which is much more powerful than before, and can directly communicate with the power of thunder.

"kill!"

Baiyun was very fast, turned into a white light, and caught up in a short while.

The sword in Wu Yun's hand swung out, and a huge lightning blade connected to the sky, appearing in everyone's sight in shock!

(End of this chapter)


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