Anger surged across Wen Qiang's face. The moment the defensive formation shattered, Wen Qiang was given a chance to dodge.
His figure quickly retreated, and he looked at Ning Yao, who was also filled with murderous intent at this moment, with a murderous look on his face. The latter looked at the awakened Wen Qiang without any fear in his eyes.
"You're just a loser and you still want to enslave me?"
Ning Yao snorted coldly, his eyes were extremely cold, and he looked at Wen Qiang and raised his finger.
Tsk!
Wen Qiang's figure shook violently, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out!
What he didn't know was that Ning Yao had already calculated that at this moment, a poisonous flying sword was floating behind him.
At the moment when Wen Qiang was angry, and because he was poisoned, he was completely unable to defend himself, and all aspects of his reaction were severely affected by the poison.
Wen Qiang was unable to resist this sword at all.
"Ning Yao... you... are looking for death! If I die, you will die too!"
"Why do we have to lose both sides? You can ask for anything and I will agree to it. I don't want to die!!"
Wen Qiang's face was extremely ugly, because the fear of death had enveloped him at this moment, and his eyes were red and he looked like he was about to cry.
How he is not afraid of death, and how difficult it is to cultivate to this point. To be able to break through to the immortality of the emperor must have relied on the blood of countless geniuses to reach this step.
Seeing myself heading towards a stronger realm, I fell into the hands of this madman.
Because of the power of the slave mark, it is almost impossible to rebel. The slayer himself will also perish, and no one is willing to sacrifice his life.
Wen Qiang couldn't figure out why Ning Yao suddenly rebelled against him. Although he was the leader, at least he had not offended Ning Yao along the way, but at this moment he suddenly took action to kill him.
Wow!
Wen Qiang spurted out a mouthful of green blood, and even the blood he spurted out seemed to be highly corrosive.
I was already poisoned, but now I am even more poisoned.
Wen Qiang's figure became staggering, and his body temperature rose rapidly. However, Wen Qiang felt that his whole body was cold, as if he had fallen into a thousand-year ice cave.
"Save...save me, Ning Yao, I promise you anything. After this trip, I will find a way to remove the slave mark for you. Why do you have to die?"
As Wen Qiang swayed, he began to fall, and the vitality in his body was rapidly draining away.
Ning Yao moved, swept in front of Wen Qiang, stretched out his hand, and grabbed Wen Qiang's neck.
"You treacherous people, go to hell."
Ning Yao snorted coldly. He was determined to kill. He squeezed hard with his five fingers and heard a clicking sound from Wen Qiang's neck.
Wen Qiang also activated the slave mark on Ning Yao's neck at the last moment, intending to kill Ning Yao.
Ning Yao was in pain and immediately felt the burning heat coming from his neck, which made the breath in his body become manic.
The power of the slave mark was beyond Ning Yao's imagination, and it spread very quickly. A manic aura emanated from Ning Yao, as if it would self-destruct after a few breaths.
Ning Yao, who was in pain, slapped the slave mark on his neck, and immediately did not dare to neglect. He held the flying sword in his hand, raised his hand and swiped it, and cut off Wen Qiang's head.
The sword did not stop and continued to cut Wen Qiang's body into several pieces, but this was not enough to kill an immortal emperor.
Ning Yao knew this very well and had to completely destroy his body to kill him. Then Ning Yao raised his hand and sprinkled a bottle of black venom on Wen Qiang's broken body.
Tsk tsk tsk!
The black venom emitted black smoke, and its poison was so strong that it could be seen that the flesh and blood seemed to have ignited black fire, quickly corroding Wen Qiang's flesh and blood.
Wen Qiang's soul immediately ripped out of his flesh and blood, and let out a shrill scream. Even at this moment, he still had a strong desire to survive.
But at this time, several other divine slaves did not dare to approach because they were no more poisoned than Wen Qiang and were unable to resist.
When they saw Wen Qiang being killed by Ning Yaoruo, all of them had expressions of death on their faces. After all, with Wen Qiang's death, all their slave marks would be activated.
They are not far from Chendian, and if they explode themselves, they will be enough to blow up Chendian to nothing.
At the same time, in the Chen Palace, the master of the Chen Palace was lying in it, the blood on his face was slowly recovering, and his eyelids were moving slightly, as if they would open at any time.
The restlessness in Ning Yao's body became more and more intense. He still tried his best to suppress the self-destruction, but Ning Yao found that it was indeed impossible to suppress it. He simply opened his mouth before self-destruction, and immediately set off a powerful suction force to swallow up Wen Qiang's soul.
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It made Ning Yao's aura even more manic. For some reason, this feeling made Ning Yao feel extremely excited.
Amid the horrified looks, Ning Yao burst into crazy laughter.
"Hahaha, you all must die!"
Before the self-destruction, it seemed to have brought him unprecedented pleasure, making him emotionally crazy!
At this moment, a roar came from the Chen Palace!
"Which bastard dares to make noise in my Chen Palace!"
A figure swept out from the Chen Palace. This figure was the master of the Chen Palace.
The latter looked proud and stood with his hands behind his back.
Boom!!!
Among the several divine slaves besides Ning Yao, Ning Yao was the first to be unable to hold on and exploded suddenly!
The power of one immortal's self-destruction is enough to destroy the world, let alone several immortals who self-destruct one after another.
Ning Yao slowly opened his arms during the self-destruction, and his figure was submerged in the energy storm.
In an instant, everything in Chen Palace was swept away by madness.
As for the Master of Chen Palace, he didn’t even know what happened. He had just been resurrected and he didn’t even have time to get angry before he completely lost his vitality.
He died miserably and inexplicably.
Perhaps he never imagined that the once mighty Great World would become so vulnerable in the later years.
Perhaps they would not have thought that there would be so many powerful people visiting the Great World. After all, it would be almost impossible to gather so many immortal powerful people.
This unprecedented explosion swept through this place crazily!
At the moment of the explosion, countless poisonous mists shrank crazily, and then were all dispersed by the explosion.
The originally continuous mountains, covered with all kinds of poisons and snakes and scorpions, were all turned into ashes in this instant.
Of course, everything in Chen Palace was reduced to ruins.
The impact of the explosion even spread to the mountain peak where Xiao Yan was located. Although the mountain peak was not shattered, it was like a strong earthquake, causing landslides and rocks rolling.
Xiao Yan immediately spread out his strength and stabilized the mountain peak, because now was the critical moment for him to refine the elixir.
This moment even made him a little distracted, and he couldn't help but think about what happened to cause such a violent earthquake.
Zhong Gu and others outside the mountain peak were swept by a strong wind. Long Biao and Jin Dongming both frowned.
"Such a manic power... I'm afraid it was caused by the self-destruction of the immortal strongman."
Yongdong looked up at the direction of the impact and said slowly.
"Immortal self-destruction?"
"Hmm...and there should be more than one." Yongdong nodded and said naturally.
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