"With that seventh-grade spiritual weapon in hand, his strength is simply more terrifying than other peerless geniuses. I now believe that the fire disciple died in his hands." "Such a character, if he is allowed to grow up, it will be fine.
Come on, let's just stop doing nothing today and join forces to kill him here." The faces of these cultivators showed shock and ferocity, revealing a murderous intent.
"Anyone who stands in my way will die." Wang Teng was happy and undaunted, his voice was as loud as thunder, and the fighting spirit in his body was aroused to the extreme. Thick thunderlights were raging around him, like the power of heaven.
The group of cultivators actually felt fear in their hearts, but they did not stop any longer. Under the leadership of a fourth-level Nascent Soul cultivator, they came towards Wang Teng to kill him.
Wang Teng snorted coldly, knowing that it would be impossible if he didn't take action today. Although he had just established his prestige not long ago, making others afraid of him and not daring to provoke him easily. But the cultivators who entered this desolate land, what could they do for the treasure?
Everything was done, and even Wang Teng's fear was forgotten.
The Holy Body of the War Emperor was brought into full play by Wang Teng. In conjunction with the Thunder God Technique, the purple-gold battle ax became fifty feet long and swept across the four directions mercilessly. The space was constantly vibrating, and any seventh-level immortal magic was as useless in front of Wang Teng.
, split easily like tofu.
"Ah!" screams kept coming, and in the flash of lightning, several cultivators fell and were killed by Wang Teng with an axe. Although other cultivators were fine, they were frightened by Wang Teng's methods.
They were emboldened and retreated one after another, not daring to attack Wang Teng for a while.
"Thunder King is over there." After being slightly blocked by this group of people, the cultivators who had been left behind by Wang Teng chased after them one after another, and happened to see this bloody scene.
"Get out of my way." Wang Teng's voice stirred up the surrounding area, holding a battle ax and trying to escape again. However, a fiery red figure snorted and blocked his way. This cultivator was the fourth level Nascent Soul who had just attacked him.
Master, he did not back down at this time.
"Fire Sun Sword." This person knew that he could not deal with Wang Teng, so he took action just to delay some time for other cultivators to catch up. In short, he would never let Wang Teng leave here today. He was jealous of Wang Teng's ability and
talent.
A divine sword dozens of feet long, with purple flames burning all over its body, flew out of the air and swept towards Wang Teng. Wang Teng's expression was cold, and the battle ax in his hand rushed over without hesitation, and collided with the divine sword fiercely.
Together.
"Ah! You, you are not a human, but you are destined to die today. With so many masters here, they will definitely be able to kill you." Seeing Wang Teng destroying his own killing move with an axe, the cultivator was inexplicably horrified.
, roaring again and again.
"I only know that you are going to die." A trace of anger flashed across Wang Teng's face, and he was very annoyed with the cultivator in front of him who was not overestimating his abilities. For being delayed like this, he was already tightly surrounded by other cultivators.
.
With a "pop" sound, Wang Teng slashed down with his axe. Without even giving the opponent a chance to self-destruct, he destroyed his physical body, pulled the Nascent Soul into the golden space, and shattered all consciousness.
"Junior brother." Seeing this cultivator beheaded by Wang Teng with an axe, a cultivator in the crowd roared angrily. This was a middle-aged cultivator, and he was the one who had just passed on the news to this cultivator.
A group of cultivators intercepted Wang Teng's attack here.
It's a pity that Wang Teng's strength is indeed terrifying. It has exceeded everyone's imagination. Even such a team cannot suppress him.
"What? Do you all want to take action against me?" Wang Teng's eyes were like lightning. He glanced around and found that there were fifty or sixty cultivators gathered here, and several of them had reached the middle stage of Nascent Soul.
However, this did not worry Wang Teng. If he wanted to leave, masters in the late Nascent Soul realm might not be able to keep him.
Because Wang Teng's methods just now left a deep impression on everyone's minds, no cultivator took action against him for a while. Of course, there are also some who want to take advantage of them. Whoever takes action first will become the leader.
sacrificed.
"The talent of this Thunder King has probably surpassed that of some of the peerless geniuses of some giant sects. If we take action against him, we may incur never-ending revenge." "Well! The origin of this person is unknown, and there must be some force behind it.
Support me, otherwise I wouldn’t dare to be so arrogant.” “Let’s just wait and see what happens.” Everyone started discussing secretly.
"Hey! Since you don't take action, then I'll leave. If you dare to come over, I mind killing a few more people." Wang Teng's aura is very domineering. It is simply unbelievable that a cultivator in the Peilian realm is actually intimidating.
What a glorious thing it is to have a group of Nascent Soul Realm masters living here.
"Kill, avenge our people." Seeing Wang Teng about to leave, the middle-aged man's eyes burst out with anger, and he led a dozen masters to surround Wang Teng.
"Don't overestimate your capabilities." Wang Teng's combat prowess has now been exposed in front of everyone, and he no longer hides his strength. His figure flashes, and he swings the purple gold battle ax repeatedly, using his full strength in almost every blow.
"Puff, puff, puff." The frightening scenes of the battle continued. Although Wang Teng seemed to be at a disadvantage, the reality was exactly the opposite. Under his power, the group of cultivators in front of him did not fight back at all.
With such power, almost every ax can kill a cultivator.
"This, this is too scary?" "This person must not be provoked. He has become such a monster before he has reached the Nascent Soul realm. It will be better in the future." "Gu Luo and others may have to abdicate in favor of worthy people."
The cultivators who were watching were shocked again and again. Many people began to be wary, and their murderous intentions towards Wang Teng disappeared without a trace.
The blood spattered and turned into raindrops, falling all over the sky, staining the barren mountains at their feet red.
"Explode your body, quickly, kill him." Seeing that their attacks had no effect on Wang Teng, these cultivators finally made up their mind and made an extreme decision. If Wang Teng could not be killed anyway, they would be the ones who died today.
So it no longer matters where the body is.
In an instant, terrifying power shook within hundreds of miles, and seven or eight cultivators exploded their bodies together, including the cultivator at the fourth level of Nascent Soul, just to kill Wang Teng.
They can't control much of what happens after that.
"The opportunity has come. King Thunder will be seriously injured this time even if he doesn't die. We still have a chance to kill him." "Yes! This kind of self-destruction power may even make the fifth level Nascent Soul cultivator suffer. We are ready to prepare."
There is a sinister look in the eyes of some cultivators.
"Boom." In the terrifying explosion, the mountains at his feet were turned into powder, and the earth cracked open. The cultivators were forced to retreat dozens of miles away, but their spiritual thoughts concentrated on this battlefield.
The eight cultivators Yuanying who lost their bodies all looked very tired. Regardless of whether Wang Teng was killed or not, they all knew that they could not stay any longer, otherwise they would definitely be killed by other cultivators and their bodies would be taken away.
treasure.
"Whoosh whoosh!" At this moment, rays of bright golden light flew out of the void, drowning these Nascent Souls in an instant, and the next moment they disappeared in place.
"King Thunder, it's him. He is indeed not dead." "Sure enough, he was seriously injured, and a lot of power in his body must have been consumed." Everyone suddenly exclaimed, because Wang Teng's figure appeared again.
Now in front of them.
At this time, Wang Teng looked a little embarrassed. The purple robe on his body was torn to pieces, exposing many parts of his body, and there were many wounds on it bleeding out, staining the robe red. Wang Teng almost died from the self-destruction just now.
He used his own body to resist, just to see how powerful his body was.
However, the power of self-destruction is really powerful. If it were a cultivator in the late stage of Nascent Soul, his physical body would probably be destroyed without defense. But Wang Teng only suffered some injuries, which is enough to show that his physical body
terrible.
But this was not the case in the eyes of other cultivators. They all believed that Wang Teng used all his defensive skills and spent a lot of effort to block the self-destruction. No one would think that he relied on his physical body to block it.
"Does anyone else want to take action?" Wang Teng looked a little tired, but the aura he exuded was still extremely powerful, intimidating many cultivators.
However, before he could finish his words, a giant formation fell from the sky and shrouded Wang Teng's head.
"King Thunder, you are indeed very powerful, but don't be brave today and surrender obediently, otherwise you will die." A cold voice came out.
"It's a cultivator from the Wuji Sect." "That's the Wuji Demon-Sealing Array. It's extremely powerful. With so many people using it together, King Thunder may really be caught this time." A cultivator said in surprise.
"Is it the Wuji Sect again?" Wang Teng looked coldly and glanced at the group of Wuji Sect cultivators with a hint of disdain in his eyes, because there was no one among them that he liked. The peerless genius in the Wuji Sect seemed to be the best this time.
does not appear here.
Among the eight Wuji Sect masters, there are two fourth-level Nascent Soul cultivators, and the rest are all third-level Nascent Soul cultivators. This group of cultivators was full of energy, and they combined their strength to create a series of black and blue gods.
Light forms a huge Tai Chi diagram.
Wang Teng suddenly felt that his body was tightly bound by the power of Tai Chi, and it took a lot of effort to even move.
"Thunder King, it's useless for you to struggle. This formation can even seal off a fifth-level Nascent Soul cultivator. You kill people like nothing, just like a Demon Sect cultivator. Let us, the Wuji Sect, do justice for heaven today."
The young cultivator sneered, and a blue divine sword flew out from behind him and slashed at Wang Teng's head at an extremely fast speed.
Wang Teng is just a cultivator in the Peilian realm. As long as his physical body is killed, he will naturally fall completely. Unlike a master in the Nascent Soul realm, he has to deal with the Nascent Soul.
The blue divine sword emits a sharp edge and cuts down mercilessly. It is about to fall on Wang Teng's neck and separate his head from his body. At this moment, Wang Teng suddenly shouted coldly.
A blood-red thunder and lightning rushed out of the body, making a snapping sound, and headed towards the cyan divine sword.