Elder Ge and others, as well as the masters of the demon clan, although they had long known that Wang Teng was powerful, they did not expect that even masters at the peak of the sixth level of the heavenly realm and the seventh level of the heavenly realm could kill them all at will.
They were all stunned and speechless.
As for Elder Ge's fellow sect members, they were so shocked that they couldn't close their mouths for a long time. When they raised their hands, several masters from the Arctic Palace were all killed by Wang Teng's sword.
You must know that among these masters of the Arctic Palace, the ones with the lowest cultivation levels are all at the fifth level of the Mystic Realm of Divine Powers!
There was even a master who was in the early stage of the seventh level of the Heavenly Realm. However, in front of Wang Teng, he had no power to fight back and was killed in an instant!
This is really unbelievable, it is simply impossible, it goes against common sense and is beyond their imagination!
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed that a mortal warrior who hadn't even cultivated any magic power could possess such terrifying strength. With just a raise of his hand, even a master of the seventh level of the Mystic Realm of Divine Powers could easily
Instant kill!
However, before they could recover from the shock, a dull gaze fell on them.
"You want the puppet dragon in my hand and the ancient spiritual treasure?"
Wang Teng stood tall, pointing his shining sword diagonally behind him, and his cold voice, as if coming from the underworld, reached everyone's ears.
Elder Ge's fellow elders immediately shuddered when they heard this, and their hair stood on end: "You...Wang Teng, what do you want to do?"
Wang Teng didn't say much. He moved his left hand, and a palm-sized puppet white dragon appeared on the palm of his left hand, crystal clear and extremely beautiful.
Then more than ten rays of light flickered, and more than ten ancient spiritual treasures appeared next to Wang Teng.
These ancient spiritual treasures, except for the three ancient spiritual swords including the Yaoguang Sword in Wang Teng's hand, which Wang Teng obtained from the underground palace, the others are all those who were sacrificed by the soul summoning array of the Ten Thousand Spirits Blood Sacrifice in the underground palace.
The remains of those who were strangled by the bloody warriors were collected by Wang Teng.
"This is the puppet dragon you want, as well as the ancient spiritual treasure. Come and get it."
Wang Teng looked at them calmly.
"Puppet Dragon!"
"Ancient spiritual treasure!"
"You...you actually have twelve ancient spiritual treasures?"
When Wang Teng took out the puppet White Dragon and many spiritual treasures, Elder Ge and other elders from the same sect suddenly began to breathe rapidly, and their eyes were full of greed.
"Hahahaha, okay, Wang Teng, I didn't expect you to be so sensible and take the initiative to hand them over. In that case, we won't be polite."
Everyone was overjoyed and rushed forward to collect the puppet White Dragon held in Wang Teng's left hand, as well as the ancient spiritual treasures suspended around Wang Teng.
Two of them reacted the fastest. They arrived in front of Wang Teng in the blink of an eye and reached out to grab the puppet Bailong and the ancient spiritual treasures.
"Tsk!"
However, at this moment, a cold scarlet sword light cut through the sky like bloody lightning, sharp and sharp, and two "puff" sounds were almost connected in a line. Before the two of them had time to react, they both flew to the head, and blood flowed out.
It gushes high like a fountain.
"Elder Zhao, Elder Fang!"
The other people who rushed behind the two men suddenly shrank their pupils, exclaimed in surprise, and stopped immediately.
"Wang Teng, you actually killed Elder Zhao and Elder Fang!"
The elders behind them were shocked and angry, and at the same time there was a trace of panic in their eyes. They did not expect that Wang Teng would be so decisive in killing and ruthless in his attacks.
However, Wang Teng seemed not to have heard them at all, and did not answer their words at all. He looked at them calmly and said, "Don't you want the puppet dragon in my hand and these ancient spiritual treasures like mine?"
"What are you doing if you go back? If you want it, come forward and get it. I will stand here and see if any of you can take it away from me?"
Wang Teng said calmly.
"You are arrogant!"
"Wang Teng, you are just a small secular warrior, but you dare to be so ignorant of advancement and retreat, and go against our ten major sects. Do you want to die?"
Those members of Elder Ge's sect were shocked and angry, and looked ugly. How could they not be annoyed when being so provoked by a secular warrior?
On the other side, Elder Ge faced this scene, watching his nose and heart without saying a word for them. He had already seen Wang Teng's iron-blooded methods when he was in the underground palace before, and he did not dare to fight with him at this moment.
People like him who are from the same sect speak for fear of being implicated.
"Looking for death? Yes, I am looking for death. Which one of you will help me?"
Wang Teng sneered.
"you!"
Those people were furious when they heard this, but when they glanced at the heads rolling down on the ground, no one dared to step forward.
"Since you don't come to pick it up, I'll deliver it myself!"
Wang Teng glanced at the crowd, and saw that no one dared to come forward despite their harsh words. A sneer appeared in his eyes. He scolded, and a powerful aura bloomed, with his long hair flying.
"Tsk!"
Wang Teng raised his hand, and the dozen or so ancient spiritual treasures flew out directly, heading towards the crowd to suppress them.
The third form of killing swordsmanship, the sword-controlling form!
With Wang Teng's current soul strength, it is not difficult at all to control more than a dozen spiritual treasures at the same time.
A powerful killing aura surged, and more than a dozen spiritual treasures flew in front of everyone in an instant.
When everyone saw this, their expressions suddenly changed, and their hearts trembled suddenly. They felt a huge crisis, and quickly activated their magic power and used their magical powers to resist.
However, when Wang Teng took action, he had already secretly used the remnant thoughts of the ten ancient ferocious beasts in his body. Coupled with the blessings of invincible momentum, immortal sword intention, and double sword power, Wang Teng's power surged, his aura became more intense, and he used killing sword skills.
The power unleashed by the third form is unparalleled.
A dozen or so ancient spiritual treasures were able to crush all the magical powers of those people, making them unstoppable.
"Stop! Wang Teng, misunderstandings are all misunderstandings, stop it..."
"We don't want the puppet dragon anymore, and we don't want the ancient spiritual treasures anymore. Wang Teng, please stop..."
When everyone saw this, they immediately screamed. Unexpectedly, Wang Teng's methods were so powerful, and they turned around and fled away.
"don't want?"
"Humph, if you want something belonging to someone like me, you can take it, but if you don't want it, don't take it?"
"Are you looking down on my king's possessions and thinking that my puppet dragon is not worthy of you, or do you think that these ancient spiritual treasures of mine are too inferior?"
Wang Teng snorted coldly when he heard this. Under the blessing of sword control, more than a dozen ancient spiritual treasures were fierce and filled with terrible murderous intent. They chased everyone and killed them fiercely!
"I won't give it to you, but you want to rob it. Now I take the initiative to give it to you, but you turn around and leave. What a bunch of bitches!"
Wang Teng snorted coldly, and he put away the puppet Bailong. He reached into the void with his left hand, spread his fingers, grabbed the fleeing people from the air, and pinched them together suddenly.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
More than a dozen ancient secret treasures fell together the moment Wang Teng pinched them together.
"Puff puff……"
"ah……"
Suddenly, everyone who was escaping screamed in agony, and then they exploded and turned into a cloud of blood mist, destroying both body and soul on the spot!