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Chapter 746: Son of Emperor Winter

Chapter 746: Emperor Winter

"Crack!" The next moment, the thunder ball disappeared and was completely absorbed by the little guy. In the astonished eyes of the thundering royal family, Wang Teng sneered, punched him in the chest, and knocked him down.

His body was shattered to pieces.

As for his demonic energy, it has been collected, which can increase his lifespan. Even if it doesn't work, he can still become food for the little guy.

"A peerless genius, that human is also a peerless genius!" "His cultivation level is only at the level of Nascent Soul, not as good as that Holy Son of the Fierce Sun. Let's kill him together." Suddenly, Wang Teng's power overwhelmed this group of ancient races.

They were so angry that they all came to kill Wang Teng.

"Little guy, you can have enough fun." Wang Teng had a calm look on his face and motioned for the little guy to take action as much as he wanted. Ancient races were bloodthirsty and easy to kill. They were the natural enemies of mankind and did not deserve any mercy.

"Yeah!" The little guy hurriedly rushed out, and pieces of black eggshells flew out, lingering around it. As soon as the attacks of those ancient races came in front of the little guy, they were swallowed up one after another, leaving nothing behind.

"What the hell is that thing? It can actually swallow our power." "Oh my god! Could it be the legendary demon-eating beast..." After seeing the little guy's abnormal ability, this group of ancient races were all horrified.

Even his voice trembled.

"Pfft." The little guy didn't hold back at all. The black eggshell cut everything in his path, and ancient races continued to fall. The demonic essence was absorbed into the black mist by the little guy and stored as food.

"Bang!" Wang Teng was surrounded by a group of Crazy Thunder royals, among whom there was actually a royal family comparable to the sixth level of Nascent Soul.

However, Wang Teng casually chopped out a four-color divine sword, which tore apart the attacks of these people. Finally, it entered the bodies of those royals and killed them with one move. This combat power was no better than that of the Lieyang Saint just now.

Zi is weak.

"No, he, he is a prince, a calamity-level seed genius... with much greater potential than the Holy Son of the Lie Yang just now." "Escape quickly, we are not his opponent, only our emperor can take care of him.

He's gone." Several Kuang Lei royal family members were so frightened that their livers and gallbladders split apart. They couldn't think of fighting anymore and fled away one after another.

In just a few minutes, the entire group of ancient races suffered a catastrophic disaster. Most of them were annihilated by Wang Teng and the little guy. Only some of the Kuang Lei royal family were escaping. Naturally, Wang Teng would not let them go like this.

Follow closely behind them.

"Destroy the magic, go to hell!" A Kuang Lei royal family suddenly stopped and rushed towards Wang Teng. His whole body was cracking and a terrifying force filled the air, as if it could destroy him.

.

Someone used the body-dissolving magic technique and wanted to die with Wang Teng.

"Yeah!" Unexpectedly, just when the power exploded, the little guy suddenly spit out a huge black vortex, swallowing up all the magic energy at once. The magic disintegration skill was like a futile thing in front of him.

However, this also bought some time for the other Kuang Lei royal family, allowing them to escape a certain distance. Wang Teng followed behind them calmly. He just wanted to follow this group of people and let them lead him to find the real group of people.

The powerful Crazy Thunder royal family.

"The emperor's son is here too, and here's the chance for revenge." Wang Teng clenched his fist tightly.

Ten minutes later, dozens of figures appeared at the place where Wang Teng and the others were fighting. They were the Son of Lieyang and his party. However, when they saw the scene in front of them, they could not believe their eyes.

There were a lot of corpses of ancient races scattered in pieces among the mountains at their feet. They had obviously been killed just now.

"Could this be done by the prince? This is impossible. His combat power cannot be that strong." An old man from the Sun Palace said in surprise.

"It's the mysterious evil thing next to him. Its fighting ability is much stronger than Wang Teng's." Holy Son Lieyang also frowned slightly. He didn't believe that Wang Teng had such a strong fighting power. Even he couldn't.

It was impossible to kill the fleeing ancient race like this in a short period of time.

"That prince has had many adventures, and his luck is extraordinary. It may not be that easy to kill him." A cultivator sighed.

"Even if I can't kill him, I will still defeat him and let him have a shadow in his heart. I don't believe that I, Holy Son Lieyang, is inferior to others." But the eyes of Holy Son Lieyang are very firm. He is not willing to be second to others, and he is even more unwilling.

Accept the reality that you are not as good as Wang Teng.

"Whoosh whoosh!" Soon, Holy Son Lieyang led other cultivators and moved forward quickly following Wang Teng's aura.

Ten thousand miles away, this can be said to be the depths of the triangle. There are towering mountains everywhere, a scene from the barbaric era. The corpses of cultivators can be seen everywhere in some valleys and woods. There is the Heavenly Emperor Realm.

There are cultivators and cultivators from outside the region. The smell of blood permeates everywhere, making people sick to hear it.

At this time, there were dozens of figures suspended in the sky above a mountain range that looked like dark monsters. Each of them was extremely powerful, with lightning jumping around their bodies. They were clearly cultivators of the Kuang Lei Royal Clan.

"Is this the place where one of my ancestors fought with the strong human beings?" Among this group of Crazy Thunder Royals, there was a person with a tall figure and beautiful features, like a woman. She wore a purple-gold crown on her head.

It is engraved with a relief of the devil.

This person's identity was very extraordinary, and the royal families around him all treated him respectfully. His deep purple eyes glanced at the mountains below, and his tone was light and authentic.

"Emperor Winter, this is the place where our ancestors died together with the powerful human beings, but it is very possible that they left behind a legacy." A member of the Kuang Lei royal family beside him nodded and replied.

"Any one of the ancestors' magic weapons may be an eighth-grade magic weapon. If I can get one, my combat power will definitely be greatly improved. At that time, even the tribulation-level seed geniuses of the same level are not me.

His opponent." Emperor Winter's eyes shone brightly, and his expression became expectant.

A mysterious force surged out of Winter's disciple, and a third eye actually appeared on his forehead, scanning the mountains below. Suddenly, his figure trembled, and his eyes were fixed.

Staring at a mountain range not far away.

There were thickets of old trees everywhere, and hundreds of people hugged each tree, blocking out the sky and the sun, burying everything.

Emperor Winter's expression suddenly became excited. He stepped forward, leaving behind countless afterimages. The next moment he arrived at the mountain range. There was an invisible coercion around his body.

As he came out, the ancient trees broke apart wherever he passed, and the true appearance of the entire mountain range gradually emerged.

"Plop!" With a sound, the Emperor Winter fell on top of a black boulder, and his body trembled slightly.

"Emperor, a human has broken in." At this moment, figures flew over not far away, their voices said in a panic.

These figures were clearly the group of Kuanglei Royal Family who were chased by Wang Teng before. They finally successfully completed their mission and brought Wang Teng here.

In fact, the previous group of ancient races were all sent out by Emperor Winter to guard the surroundings. As long as any cultivators approached this place, they would be killed. Before Holy Son of Lieyang came here, many humans approached

They came here, but they were killed one after another.

It's just that the fighting power of Holy Son of Lieyang and his party was too strong, and the ancient races couldn't resist it, so they had to retreat one after another. I originally thought that everything was over, but Wang Teng was killed midway.

"It's a cultivator from a big force outside the territory? You can't actually deal with it." The Kuanglei royal family not far away from Emperor Winter frowned slightly. The human beings who can kill this place must be extraordinary. If there is someone at this critical moment

If the master jumps out to snatch the treasure, it will be troublesome.

"No! It's that prince, a calamity-level seed genius!" said a member of the Crazy Thunder royal family, out of breath.

"There is also a peerless genius, the Holy Son of Nine Yang Daolian Lieyang."

"Prince? Come here and stop them. This is their burial place today." The Winter Emperor suddenly laughed ferociously and stamped his right leg on the boulder under his feet, causing the whole stone to crack.

A group of powerful purple demonic energy rose into the sky, exuding a terrifying aura.


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