"Is that person really the King of Thunder? Rumor has it that he is also a tribulation-level seed genius. We can be saved this time." "How domineering. He actually wants to fight against so many people by himself. Only a tribulation-level seed genius can do this.
Courage." "King Thunder is our friend of Blue Moon Saint, he might really help us."
"..." All the Yuhuangmen cultivators put their hopes on Wang Teng, but some cultivators still felt that there was not much hope. After all, they had never seen Wang Teng's true power.
"So you are the Thunder King." The Imperial Sword had been watching everything quietly, but at this time his expression became slightly serious and he threw it towards Wang Teng.
Thunder King is a tribulation-level seed genius who has defeated the strong men of the War Beast Group. He is very famous. If they really fight, the magic sword is not absolutely sure to defeat him. But at this time, how can he allow the person he wants to kill?
He was rescued by others in front of himself.
"Take your people and leave here. I will take care of the people of Yuhuangmen today." Wang Teng immediately displayed his power as a tribulation-level seed genius. Although he was only working alone, he seemed to have a winning ticket.
He said to Fa Jian with a firm expression.
"What if I say no? King Thunder, you are a smart man. You should know that you are not the ones to provoke the Storm Empire and the Divine Sword Sect. Why bother to take action for these losers?" Fajian said with a serious look on his face.
"I've already said it before. If you insist on having your own way, don't blame me for taking action. The Storm Empire and the Divine Sword Sect, you are just small chess pieces. If you die, you will die. It's nothing important." Wang Teng
With a cold snort, purple thunder and lightning rushed out of the body, lingering in all directions.
"Then I want to see how you can protect them today. Even if we can't do anything to you, we are still sure to kill the others." A sinister smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Fajian's mouth, which was intentional.
I can’t get along with Wang Teng.
"Oh, then I want to give it a try!" Wang Teng sneered and stood in front of all the Yuhuangmen cultivators. Countless thunder and lightning spread around, condensing into a huge wall of lightning to protect everyone.
"Kill me!" Fa Jian looked like he was bound to win. With one order, all the cultivators from the Storm Empire, more than 20 of them, rushed towards the cultivators from Yuhuangmen, constantly attacking those cultivators.
Dao Lei Wall.
As for the cultivators of the Divine Sword Sect, they did not take action at this time and were watching the changes. Naturally, they knew that a tribulation-level seed genius was not easy to mess with.
"Okay, you forced me." Wang Teng flashed, and countless golden, purple, and red thunder and lightning rushed out of his body, turning into giant thunder dragons and killing the cultivators of the Storm Empire. Although his
The attack was extremely scattered, but its power should not be underestimated. It actually forced most of the cultivators back.
As for the other cultivators who managed to rush in, things were even worse. They were besieged by the Yuhuangmen cultivators and were immediately at a disadvantage.
"Damn it, break it for me and let me suppress you personally." After Fa Jian saw this, anger emerged on his face, and a handful of magic weapons emerged from around his body, and he quickly slashed at the thunder dragon sent by Wang Teng, and in an instant
Split them in half.
A moment later, the magic sword reached Wang Teng's side, and dozens of magic weapons roared, emitting all kinds of terrifying power, and surrounded Wang Teng from all sides.
"Now I want to see how you are going to save them and kill them!" After seeing that he had trapped Wang Teng, Fa Jian smiled ferociously and ordered other Storm Empire cultivators to kill the Yuhuangmen cultivators.
"Not good!" The expressions of everyone in Yuhuangmen suddenly changed. Although their cultivation was no worse than that of Storm Empire cultivators, their talents could not compare with them. They fell into danger almost instantly. Only
Struggling to support.
"Fa Jian, you are too weak." Wang Teng's voice suddenly echoed out. He didn't know when there was a purple gold battle ax in his hand, with countless immortal thunders wrapped around it, and lightning textures on the ax body.
Jumping endlessly on top.
"Boom!" There was a loud noise, and Wang Teng's figure was like a ghost. He slashed forward with the purple gold battle ax in his hand. The magic weapons activated by the magic sword screamed one after another, and were forcefully thrown away by Wang Teng, and they were surrounded.
The momentum was immediately shattered.
"What? This is impossible!" Fajian's face looked extremely ugly at this time, his eyes were full of panic, and a sense of crisis surged into his heart.
Almost instinctively, the magic sword recalled all the magic weapons to his side, firmly protecting his body.
"Hehe!" Wang Teng's sneer echoed in his ears. A purple-gold battle ax fell from the sky and landed heavily on the divine soldiers. The terrifying power of thunder and lightning was devastating, shaking those divine soldiers to the point of trembling.
"Wow!" Fajian couldn't help spitting out a bloody sword from his mouth, and he flew back. If those magic weapons hadn't blocked most of the power of the purple gold battle ax, his physical body would have ceased to exist.
"You are dead!" The cultivators of the Storm Empire laughed ferociously one by one, and soon completely destroyed the defense of the Yuhuangmen cultivators, and were about to kill the Yuhuangmen cultivators one by one.
"No one can save you, not even King Thunder. He must be unable to save himself now." A Storm Empire cultivator sneered.
However, the expression on his face froze in the next moment, and blood continued to flow from his head. The next moment, his body was broken into two halves, split into two by the purple ax light.
"What? It's King Thunder!" Other cultivators from the Storm Empire suddenly exclaimed, their voices trembling.
"Didn't His Highness Fajian block him? How..." "Ah! Your Highness, he was also injured. So what did King Thunder do?" "It's terrible, it's really terrible. Let's retreat quickly." At this moment.
, every cultivator in the Storm Empire was so frightened by Wang Teng that they could not think of fighting anymore.
"It's too late!" Wang Teng struck mercilessly. Wherever the purple-gold battle ax passed in his hand, cultivators from the Storm Empire suddenly fell. Screams came one after another and became a mass. Even the cultivators from the Royal Sect heard it.
Also creepy.
Is this still a human being? It is truly terrifying. With just a single axe, he actually split the cultivators of the Storm Empire in the fifth and sixth levels of Nascent Soul into two halves.
"Your Highness, he is really a calamity-level seed genius." "We are no match at all. Only those princes in the empire could compete with him when they were young." "We'd better retreat..." Cultivators from the Storm Empire
Those who were killed by Thunder King fled and gathered around Fajian, their faces extremely frightened.
On the other hand, the cultivators of the Divine Sword Sect also had ugly expressions on their faces at this time, and they were secretly glad in their hearts that they had not taken action against Wang Teng just now.
"Damn it, why is this happening?" Fajian's mood at this time was full of unwillingness and anger. As an ordinary peerless genius, his cultivation had reached the fourth level of Nascent Soul, which was much higher than Wang Teng, but at this time he was beaten by him.
To be defeated is simply a great shame and humiliation.
What's even more hateful is that he failed just once a while ago and was injured by Wei Shuo. I originally thought that the cultivators in the Heavenly Emperor Realm were just a bunch of rabble, but I didn't expect that there were hidden dragons and crouching tigers.
"You should believe it now! Get out of here, you are not worthy of being my opponent." Wang Teng, with his hands behind his back, proud of the world, sneered at the magic sword.
"Friends of the Divine Sword Sect, I need your help to work together to eliminate this person." Fa Jian had been frustrated many times. At this time, he was provoked by Wang Teng and simply lost his mind. No matter what means he used, he vowed not to kill Wang Teng.
Don't give up.
"Your Highness, we don't want to get involved in this matter, retreat!" Unexpectedly, the leader of the Divine Sword Sect just laughed dryly and was full of fear of Wang Teng. Instead of joining forces with the Magic Sword, he retreated in a hurry
here.
"You...?" Fa Jian was so angry that he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Hmph! I gave you a chance to let you go. Not only did you not know how to cherish it, you also wanted to kill me. Now I have changed my mind. No one can save you today." Wang Teng's eyes suddenly flashed with murderous intent, step by step
He pressed towards the magic sword.
"Kill him! Quick!" Fajian's expression suddenly changed, his expression became panicked, and he quickly ordered his men to attack Wang Teng.
And he himself quickly took out a golden talisman and quickly activated it.
"It's not good, it's such a terrifying power. That talisman was made by a strong person in the God Refining Realm." The faces of the cultivators at Yuhuangmen changed drastically, and they ran away in all directions as if lifeless. The magic sword was activated at this time.
The power of the talisman is equivalent to that of a strong person in the God Refining Realm. It is difficult to escape even if you are caught in it.
"Thunder King, you forced me, go to hell!" Fa Jian's expression became extremely crazy, and finally he burst into laughter. The power in his body was drained away by the talisman, but the whole talisman quickly
It burned up and turned into countless sharp energy that shot out in all directions.
"Your Highness, stop..." The cultivators in the Storm Empire looked extremely ugly at this time. The power of the golden talisman was beyond the control of the magic sword. It would not only attack Wang Teng, but also other cultivators.
and attack.
In order to be able to kill Wang Teng, this magic sword actually ignored the lives of other people.
"You should feel honored to be able to die for me..." Fa Jian's face was expressionless, with a sinister smile on his lips. His body was protected by a golden light shield, and was not affected by the power of the talisman.
"Buzz buzz!" The sound was like thousands of divine weapons colliding together. The power of the golden talisman suddenly drowned everything within a hundred miles, turning into countless golden sword lights to cut through everything. This is the refining of gods.
The power of a powerful person is terrifying and terrifying.
The cultivators from the Storm Empire were the first to bear the brunt. They were torn into pieces by the sword energy, and they didn't even have time to scream. Then the sword light rushed towards Wang Teng again, and even the cultivators from the Royal Gate were swept in.