The supreme peak that covers the sky Chapter 167: I want to go to the era of ruthless people and see the peerless beauty of that generation of empresses.
Chapter 167: I want to go to the era of ruthless people and see the peerless beauty of that generation of empresses.
"Punch me."
Whoosh!
In just a blink of an eye, Zhao Wuji's figure instantly arrived in front of the Son of Ice God Palace. He charged up a punch and the surrounding world was pulled and deformed!
"What!" The Ice God Palace God's eyes were startled, and even his pupils were shrinking! Subconsciously, he could only use the cold light sword to block it!
Boom!
There was a loud noise, and the ice cubes under the feet of the Ice God Palace were shaken and bulged, and the whole scene was like a nuclear explosion!
"Pfft!"
Not long after, a sound of vomiting blood was heard. The Godson of the Ice God Palace was filled with horror, and blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth. He couldn't believe that with the strength of his body, he could be beaten until he vomited blood, and the bones in his hands were broken!
"This sword is good, I accept it." Zhao Wuji had already seized the opponent's cold light in his hands: "If you have any last words, please tell me quickly, and I will give you a pleasure."
"Hmph, I am the descendant of Beiyuan Ice God Palace. Do you dare to kill me?" The God of Ice God Palace squinted his eyes and shouted coldly in fear: "If I die, the soul lamp lit in the palace will be extinguished.
When the time comes, no matter where you go to the ends of the earth, those people in my Ice God Palace will never let you go."
"Really?" Zhao Wuji heard this and raised his sword with a calm expression.
"Wait!" Xia Hong shouted hurriedly at this moment: "You can't kill him! Brother Zhao! He has already lost and his hands have been destroyed, why bother to kill him so quickly? Let him go. The Ice God Palace has as much foundation as Yu Dong
If I really kill Huang Yaochi, you will be in a lot of trouble in the future!"
As soon as these words came out, the God Son of Ice God Palace glanced at Xia Hong, and looked back at Zhao Wuji with a bit of sarcasm: "The prince of Daxia said so, you should also know the stakes, please let me go.
, I will not pursue this matter when I go back."
"Kill or not, it will be very troublesome for me in the future." Zhao Wuji's expression remained calm: "One more thing, who do you think you are? Are you talking about pursuing me in front of me? Are you the King of Heaven?"
Whoa!
Boom!
The cold light sword fell, directly cutting the Son of Ice God into two halves. He didn't even have the chance to shout for help, and then Zhao Wuji took advantage of the situation and instantly absorbed his essence and blood using the Immortal Heavenly Skill.
The physical essence of a thousand-year-old body cannot be wasted.
Zao Wuji felt as if his whole body was being electrocuted! This feeling seemed a bit addictive!
"He really killed the divine son of Ice God Palace!"
"Oh my God! It seems that I have also absorbed the physical origin of the Divine Son of Ice God Palace!"
"Let's go! It's not suitable to stay here for a long time! He really has the ruthless inheritance!"
Everyone's eyes were dull, and they couldn't believe that this was true. One of the strongest geniuses in Beiyuan was killed like this!
At this moment, Zhao Wuji had already turned sideways and looked in the direction of everyone in the void.
"It's over! Scattered and ran away!" Someone noticed the killing intent in Zhao Wuji's eyes, and his face turned pale with fright. It was obvious that he wanted to kill someone and silence him!
"Want to leave?" Zhao Wuji smiled slightly, and then he took action and directly locked the void in their area! This is the secret method of one of his supreme masters, which can lock the universe and fix the body! Among the strong, even if
Just being frozen for one second can be the key to life or death.
"Zhao Wuji! What do you want to do!" A genius saw that the void was locked and could not break through at all. He immediately turned his head and frowned and shouted: "You devil!"
"Isn't it obvious what I want to do?" Zhao Wuji said: "Come together, maybe you can kill me. If you run away in the middle of the battle, you will be in vain. I am thinking about you."
Everyone saw that they couldn't escape, so they had no choice but to bite the bullet. Plus there were nearly twenty geniuses from all walks of life at Beilu, so they didn't believe they couldn't kill this Zhao Wuji!
"Everyone come together!" someone shouted.
Swish, swish, swish!
For a moment, everyone swarmed up, carrying their own magic weapons, and fiercely attacked Zhao Wuji on the sea.
"Sky frost." Zhao Wuji held the cold light in his hand, and then waved a sword towards those people in the void.
When the sword was released, the cold air turned into countless ice spikes, like a huge wave, drowning everyone in it, and they were all turned into a hornet's nest, and no one survived.
Compared with the Holy Son and the Son of God, these geniuses can only be considered second-rate. If they want to fight with Zhao Wuji, they must at least have an identity like Xia Hong, or have a special physique like the Son of Ice God Palace, and this group of people
Here, although the talents are good, there are not many with special physiques. There are two or three, but their cultivation level is only that of a saint king.
In Zhao Wuji's eyes, the Sage King is like a three-year-old child, not enough.
After killing this group of people, Zhao Wuji used the Immortal Heavenly Art to absorb the origins of those special physiques. Although he also absorbed the essence and blood of everyone, he was vaguely close to touching the realm of the Three Immortal God Kings. "It seems that the origin of these special physiques has a great relationship with the improvement of one's strength." Zhao Wuji murmured.
Now, the origins of the special physique in his body include the Holy Body, the Millennium Cold Soul Body, the Calamity Poison Body, the Heavenly Demon Body, and the Biluo King Body. As for Xia Hong’s hegemonic body, he does not have its origin, it is just a drop of Heavenly Hegemony blood. However, according to rumors,
A drop of blood from the Tyrant Body can fill up the sea. Just like the Holy Body, a drop of blood can give birth to endless divine ways. Even if you only get blood, it is very useful.
Feeling the origins of these physiques in his body, Zhao Wuji was a little happy and felt lucky at the same time, especially when he saw the origins of the poisonous body of Ernan. If the genius with this physique was not very strong, or if he had the same strength as the Son of Ice God Palace, he would
It might be a bit tricky.
At least Zhao Wuji feels that if they join forces if they have the same strength, he will never be able to kill them. If they want to escape under his nose, there will definitely be no problem. It's a pity that fate plays tricks on people, and no one can imitate others and join in the fun.
Look for your cell phone while looking for trouble.
"I'll keep you waiting." Zhao Wuji finished all the finishing work, flew into the void, and came to the side of the barbarian goddess and smiled.
"You started killing again. You didn't take my words at all." The barbarian goddess' eyes were cold and she said, "You were absorbing the origin of their physique just now, right? Are you really the successor of that ruthless man?" "I think it's useless for me to explain now, right? As you can see." Zhao Wuji said helplessly.
"Are you going to kill us too?" the barbarian goddess asked.
"I think Brother Zhao and I are not the same person. What you did today is a bit too much." Xia Hong seemed to have expressed his attitude at this moment. After taking a look at Zhao Wuji, he turned and left.
"I'm leaving too. I won't tell anyone about this, but we will have nothing to do with each other in the future." Gulinazha said, handed the little girl to Zhao Wuji, turned and left.
"Brother, what's wrong with Sister Xiaoman and Brother Xia Hong?" Little Nannan asked in confusion while lying in Zhao Wuji's arms. Although she was young and not sensible, she could tell that the two of them seemed very unhappy:
"Brother, you obviously won, why do they both look so disappointed?"
"Everything in the world is bustling for profit, and the world is bustling for profit." Zhao Wuji gently touched the little girl's head: "You are not sensible yet, but you will understand in the future."
"Brother, do you want to kill them too?" Little Nannan raised her head and asked.
"You are a little girl, you are always fighting and killing, my brother is not a murderer, I choose to believe them." Zhao Wuji looked at the direction the two left and murmured, although his actions were a bit unscrupulous, but as a human being, after all,
There are still feelings.
"I only know that those who want to harm my brother are not good people. As long as I am with my brother, whatever he does will be right." Little Nannan buried her head in Zao Wuji's chest and muttered in a low voice.
"Yeah." Zhao Wuji looked at the little girl in his arms and couldn't help but feel a little distressed. This was just the Dao Fruit of the Cruel Emperor. Thousands of years of reincarnation and memory washing still couldn't erase the obsession with her brother in her heart... For a while, Zao Wuji also longed for the era of ruthless people. He wondered if the Moonlight Bell would give him a reward for surviving the darkness and turmoil. If he could travel back to the era of ruthless people and take a look, even if he was just a bystander, he would take a look at the ruthless people.