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Chapter 877 Trampled to Death

The jade sea is crystal clear, the sunset is brilliant, and the heaven and earth are magnificent. Originally, this place should be peaceful and peaceful, but at this moment, there is a commotion here, the world is shaking, and the whole world is shocked.

Everyone couldn't believe it, as if they were in a mythical world.

The Holy Son of the Teng family who was originally "killing everyone" was a great figure of his generation, looking down on all living beings, looking down at the world, and being arrogant. No one was disrespectful and no one was respectful. But now, his head was pierced by a spear flying from the sky.

, nailed to the ground.

The blood was dripping with blood, and the pale brain mixed with blood flowed down, dyeing the bluestone ground red. The sunset fell, and it looked desolate there. A great man of a generation died in an incredible way under the witness of everyone.

Everyone looked at each other in disbelief, but there was a chill in their bones. Even some of the older people were feeling numb.[

"This...what exactly is going on?"

"Who, who on earth threw that spear and killed the Teng family's holy son?"

"Oh my god, there is going to be a big earthquake. The Teng family's holy son has been killed. The Teng family will definitely not give up. Is it going to be a chaotic world?!"

The world was shocked, the whole world was in an uproar, and everyone was talking.

"Which genius did it, and why haven't you come forward now?"

"Someone probably didn't like it, so he threw this spear and killed Teng Jia!"

"According to your assessment, that person is really scary. Was it someone from the older generation who took action?"

Everyone is guessing who is responsible. Everyone feels chilling in their hearts. This is going to cause a big earthquake. Finally, the Holy Son has fallen. Teng Jia, the heir to the head of the Teng family, is now dead.

, the whole world will be shaken.

"You think... could this be done by members of the Wang family, just to break the balance, start a war with Tianji Pavilion, and establish the hegemony in one fell swoop?"

"No way. If it was someone from the Wang family who did it, are they ready to do whatever it takes?"

"It is really possible that Tengjia died at this time. No matter who is behind the scenes, it will definitely be attributed to Tianji Pavilion in the end. This is the fuse. Wang Mang will definitely kill all the outsiders, and Tianji Pavilion will naturally

If you don’t want to, start a war?!”

"Oh my God, let's hide quickly. In this shocking battle, we little shrimps will all become ashes!"

Someone is testing it, but the result makes everyone's heart tremble. Chill, is Xiake Island really going to no longer be peaceful and enter a troubled world? Everyone's life will be in danger and they may die miserably!

"Oh, let's wait and see first. Teng Jia is dead. Let's see what these two major forces do?"

"What else can we do? We must start a war. This time, the Supreme Elders of Tianji Pavilion have not come forward yet. I really don't know what they are thinking. Could it be that the Wang family has seized some lifeblood and is afraid of them?"

"It is really possible. You must know that among these three major forces, each side has its own people lurking in the other side. The Wang family must have received some information, so they were afraid of everything and took action at this time!"

Everyone is paying attention nervously, their hearts are beating loudly, and every minute and every second is a kind of suffering. After all, what is coming next will be earth-shaking changes in the pattern of Xiake Island, and no one can avoid it.

Everyone's breathing was heavy and their faces were pale, looking at the Tianji Platform on the Jade Sea, which was the front line of the battlefield.

Huanwen, the enchantress of the True Demon Palace, is peerless in elegance, holy and charming at the same time. She is sitting there with her bare feet, lazy and charming, looking at everything, not surprised, as if she had expected it.[

But Wang Mang, one of the thirteen kings of Tianhuang City, suddenly stood up, but then sat down again. His expression was calm as usual, but his eyes were dark and shone with a cold light that was so threatening that no one dared to look directly at him.

"Boy from the Wang family, you don't listen to my sister's good words. As you can see, this is what will happen. My sister advises you to run away quickly, otherwise you will be shot to death later. It will be really miserable.

Don't blame your sister for not helping you!"

The witch's voice sounded, and everyone heard it and looked at each other.

What on earth is going on? Does this witch know something? She has never intervened. She must know something about the situation. The matter has become even more confusing. Everyone is paying attention nervously.

Wang Mang snorted coldly and said to the person next to him: "Wei Wu, go up and kill everyone. This is a fair challenge, no one dares to say anything!"

His voice was cold, and he looked at the earth cultivators, who looked like chickens and dogs. They could be crushed to death with one finger. Although Teng Jia was dead, he was just dead. He didn't care about anything.

inside.

A young man walked out in the cold light, wearing iron clothes and disheveled black hair. He was holding a long knife and was covered in blood. He strode out with high-spirited posture and peerless grace. His name was Wei Wu, another follower of Wang Mang.

"It's him, Wei Wu, the holy son of the Wei family, whose strength is comparable to that of his generation, who wants to take action!"

"Keep watching, I don't know if he will die!"

"The world is about to change. If he dies again, Xia Ke Island will not be able to calm down even if it wants to be peaceful!"

Everyone almost held their breath, not knowing what would happen next, whether another spear would fly and pierce Wei Wu. Everyone's heart was beating violently and they were very nervous.

Wei Wu dragged a bloody long knife across the ground. Sparks shot out and the sound was deafening. It spread far away and everyone could hear it.

This was a very tense and depressing moment, and everyone was almost out of breath.

Wei Wu walked all the way, his bloody sword scratching the ground, like the god of death coming to the world, with a cruel smile on his face. Looking at Hong Yi and others, it was like looking at ants. As the genius of Xiake Island, he can indeed be arrogant and will not

These outsiders see everything in their eyes.

"If you want to blame, it's your bad luck. Remember my name, Wei Wu. Don't wait until you get to the Hall of Hell and don't know who killed you!"

Wei Wu laughed, raised his long sword, and the sword energy burst out all over his body. It was brilliant, bloody and terrifying, as if the god of death had come to the world. Everyone felt heavy in their hearts, as if they were pressing down on a mountain reaching the sky, and they kept retreating involuntarily.

"You're going to die!"

Suddenly, Hong Yi spoke, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, his legs were blurred, and he smiled brightly and looked free and easy under the sunset.

"Really, but before I die, you must die first!"

Wei Wu held up a long knife in his hand. It was bloody and bright, like the world of hell. The murderous aura spread from the side and fell down, punching through the bluestone ground and creating holes one by one.

He is so sharp that no one dares to look at him. He is the holy son of the Wei family, an outstanding figure in his generation. He has reached this stage and has killed countless people. His eyes are red, and his smile is bloody and cruel.

"You are really going to die, and you died in front of me. I won't lie to you!" Hong Yi coughed up blood, but his smile became even brighter. He looked at Wei Wu under the setting sun, very free and easy, as if he had seen through everything.

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Everyone was paying attention here, looking at him, feeling very uncomfortable in their hearts. This old man was very miserable at the moment. His legs were shattered by the previous vine armor, and now he was facing Wei Wu's murder.

"What did he mean? Did he foretell something before his death!"

Some older people were moved in their hearts after hearing Hong Yi's words. It is said that before a person dies, his heart will be ethereal and he can see some trajectories of the future and bring about changes.

"Old guy, you are the 13863rd person who died in my hands. It is your luck to be the soul of the deceased under my sword. You can go on your way with peace of mind!"

Wei Wu's blood-colored long sword dropped, and slowly fell down. The light of the sword shook the world. This was a kind of torture. Watching Wei Wu's long sword fall slowly, everyone realized something.

"He is testing to see if anyone will show up!"

Someone speaks and pays nervous attention. No one knows if someone will show up again.

"Boom!"

At this moment, a big golden foot suddenly descended from the sky and enveloped Wei Wu. Its domineering aura was overwhelming and everyone was horrified.

"Go to hell, I'll just wait for you to show up!"

Wei Wu roared, his whole body was brilliant, the long bloody sword in his hand vibrated, and the sword light suddenly lifted up, penetrating through the nine heavens and ten earths. He had been waiting for this moment for a long time. Now the enemy appeared, and his unique blow could even split the heaven and the earth. It was terrifying and terrifying.

Thriller.

"What, someone is really coming, who could it be?"

The area was suddenly in an uproar. Someone had really arrived. He had supernatural powers and could not see his true face clearly. Could he be someone from Tianji Pavilion to rescue these outsiders?!

"ah……"

Suddenly, a scream stopped abruptly, and everyone was shocked. That was Wei Wu's voice. Could he be dead?

Wei Wu, the genius of Xia Ke Island, actually let out a miserable cry. Could it be that he was trampled to death by the opponent? Who could it be? It was so terrible. He couldn't even compare to the enemy's kick.

Everyone couldn't believe it. This was too mythical. Wei Wu was trampled to death. If he told it, no one would believe it. They all wanted to see who it was.

The brilliance was brilliant, and the supernatural powers and Dharma were astonishing. When everything returned to its original state, everyone was shocked when they saw everything inside clearly.

It was a young man. The setting sun was like blood, spreading red brilliance all over the sky, dyeing the earth with a layer of red. A tall and tall figure stood tall, his white clothes beat the snow, and he looked majestic.

This is a young man, so heroic and unparalleled in his magnificence!

He seems to be integrated with the heaven and earth. He is dressed in white without a trace of dust. He is otherworldly. His handsome face, resolute face, and peerless grace are like the birth of an immortal king.

"Who is he and why have I never seen him before?"

When they saw the face of the visitor, everyone was in an uproar. They had never seen the young man in front of them. He didn't have his name on Knight Island. Who could it be that trampled to death Wei Wu, the prodigy of the generation?

On the ground at this moment, there was a blood-stained piece of cold light iron clothing. It was the remains of Wei Wu. When he fell, it turned into a puddle of mud. Everyone couldn't believe it, as if they were in a dream. It was so shocking!

Wei Wu, the genius of Xia Ke Island, died unexpectedly, and he died under the kick of the young man in front of him. I am afraid this is the most aggrieved way to die, and it will be recorded in the annals of history!

"Senior Hong!"

Qin Xuan looked at Hong Yi, the old man in sackcloth on the ground, and looked at his free and easy smile. Looking at everything, his eyes gradually became moist.


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