After the breakthrough, Wu Chong felt that the true energy and elixir in his body had undergone earth-shaking changes, especially the feedback brought to him by the flawless golden elixir, which made his control of this area even more perfect.
He could even see the transparent force fields surrounding these powerful people in the celestial realm. These force fields surrounded them like chains, some were strong and some were weak.
He is as strong as the Inanimate Altar Master, with as many as three chains around him.
The weak young prince Yang Tianluo only has half a chain.
I had heard before that Yang Tianluo's 'celestial being' was promoted through special means. At that time, I didn't quite understand it, but now with a 'look', everything is clear.
Under the influence of the power of the golden elixir stage, Wu Chong's personal life entered the next stage.
The most direct manifestation is power.
The powerful eagle claw skill, the martial arts that Wu Chong made his fortune in, has now turned into an immortal skill. This change is even more exaggerated than the previous dragon-capturing skill. A casual strike is like the top of Mount Tai. The person who just now entered the heavenly realm of Jinghai Prince's Palace
A strong person cannot block a blow.
"Mr. Hua?!"
Yang Tianluo, who was running away, heard the movement and looked back.
The sight of this almost scared me out of my mind.
The powerful man in the Heavenly Realm of their palace was unable to block even one of Wu Chong's moves.
"My young prince, you are the person in charge of this operation. The murderers of the Wild God Sect have not been eradicated yet. How could you escape before the battle? This is treason." Wu Chong returned the same words to Yang Tianluo.
"I Have a Picture Book of Ghosts and Gods"
Take a step into the void and the figure disappears.
When he reappeared, he had reached the edge of the forest, just in front of Yang Tianluo.
"Wu Chong, how dare you..."
Before Yang Tianluo finished speaking, he felt his body flying up and down. An invisible force field enveloped his body, making him unable to speak. He tried hard to mobilize his body.
In the celestial force field, he found that his power was suppressed by another breath that he couldn't understand at all, and he couldn't leave the body at all.
"Capturing the murderers of the Huangshen Sect will inevitably cause some damage. This is how your Jinghai Palace explains it."
Wu Chong stretched out his hand and grabbed Yang Tianluo's neck.
A layer of gray aura escaped from Yang Tianluo's chest, like some kind of life-saving back-up, but the back-up was crushed as soon as it appeared.
After cutting off Yang Tianluo's backhand, Wu Chong pinched it with one hand under the horrified gaze of the other party.
Katcha!
Even if the neck is broken, the power of the Ancient God in the Heavenly Realm cannot be restored.
Just kill them all.
No matter what the bells and whistles, Master Wu has always believed in cleanliness.
To cut weeds, you must remove the roots!
The Wusheng Altar Master who had fled to the edge over there was so frightened that he lost his soul when he saw this scene. Their Huangshen sect is crazy, but they still have some ideas when they are crazy. In Jinghai City, kill Yang Tianluo
That's just stirring up a hornet's nest.
His father is the overlord of this area, and the name King Jinghai is stained with blood.
When he wanted to capture Yang Tianluo before, he was mostly out of revenge and really wanted to kill someone. He must have used a boat to take the person away from the realm before taking action. How could anyone be like the person in front of him, who was crushed to death on the spot without any care.
"Run! You must escape as soon as possible!
"
"This guy has absorbed Aragami's heart, so he is probably crazy..."
The Aragami's heart disappeared, and the Master of Wusheng Altar saw it with his own eyes.
In his opinion, Wu Chong's current strength is just like some elders in the sect who went crazy by absorbing the power of the wild god too much.
This kind of power is often not lasting. After the outbreak, it will lose its human form and gradually become a monster. In severe cases, the body will collapse into dozens of messy pollutants, scattered around. It is not even a human being, and that is the same as death.
What's the difference? Master Wusheng Altar has been in the Wild God Sect for so long. Although he occasionally becomes abnormal, he is still sober most of the time.
It is precisely because he is awake that he does not want to die.
Peng!
A corpse fell from the air, right in front of the Wusheng Altar Master.
"I don't think there are any irresolvable conflicts between us."
Got targeted.
Under the shroud of this strange force field, Wu Chong was faster than all of them. After realizing this, the Master of Wusheng Altar was ready to make peace.
"Actually, between the original poster and our Aragami Sect..."
thunderbolt!
A bolt of lightning fell from above, interrupting what the Master of Wusheng Altar had not finished speaking.
His stance was shattered and lightning struck his forehead.
To the little prince Yang Tianluo, Wu Chong said a few words, saying that he didn't even bother to listen to the terrorists like Wu Sheng Altar Master. After flying over, he slapped his palm and smashed his stance of heaven and man into pieces, and then
A thunderbolt struck from the palm of his hand.
Simple solution.
Wu Sheng Altar Master, who had been almost consumed by the three heavenly beings, was no match for Wu Chong in his heyday.
After killing the people, Wu Chong glanced at the people who were still running away.
After taking control of the Golden Core Domain, those related to Prince Jinghai's Mansion were kept, and the extra ones were released.
"Let's all hit the road."
He raised his hand, the aura on his body expanded, and thick bloody sword aura flew out from his back.
One handful, ten handfuls, one hundred handfuls...up to ten thousand handfuls!
Wu Chong's long-awaited Ten Thousand Sword Art finally took shape after advancing to the Golden Core stage. Tens of thousands of bloody sword energy covered the sky, turning the sky into blood red. Below, those from Prince Jinghai's Mansion
The master swallowed his saliva and looked at this exaggerated scene in the sky, feeling as if he was dreaming.
"The Art of Ten Thousand Swords."
To cut weeds, we must remove the roots.
Since you are an enemy, don't go back.
"It breaks the sky. This time it really breaks the sky!"
Mr. Chen from Jinghai Academy managed to escape from Wu Chong’s Golden Elixir Domain smoothly. Looking back, the Black Wind Ridge had become hazy. All the people Wu Chong wanted to keep could not escape, only a few
Some people with low strength and no previous enemies with him ran out.
"Master, what should I do? The young prince is dead!"
The students who ran out with Mr. Chen also looked frightened.
How could a well-organized operation to siege the Aragami sect end up like this?
The scene of Wu Chong holding the thunder in his hand left an indelible impression on him, and now he even doubted whether the academy martial arts he practiced was on the right track.
"We can't hide this matter. King Jinghai might already know about it."
There is a special way of contact between royal families.
When Wu Chong killed King Canglan in Daozhou, even the Qintian Supervisor in the capital could calculate it, let alone such a close distance.
"Go back first, this matter is shocking! You quickly find someone to send a message to the hospital master, saying that Jinghaicheng has undergone tremendous changes and is in danger of overthrowing." Master Chen recalled Wu Chong's lawless attitude before, and he felt something in his heart.
Some guesses.
It's a pity that the senior officials of the academy have been attracted away by the brand new temple built some time ago.
Except for the capital city, all the masters outside have gone to the new temple point. Not only them, but also the Zhenwu Sect and Daming Temple. Otherwise, with their power, there will definitely be more masters coming here.