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Volume 1 Text _ Chapter 188

All three hundred emperors stopped midway. The terrifying aura made their hairs stand on end. The nine electric fire dragons were deadly!

"Nine! Dragon! Explode!"

Under the horrified gazes of countless people, nine electric light fire dragons rushed into the middle of the crowd. The violent energy was concentrated to the extreme, and then exploded.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"



"No!"

The monks of the Vajra Temple, the Royal Family of the Wilderness, and many instructors from the Tianshen Academy were so frightened that they lost their minds and screamed.

At this time! The ancestor of the gods descended in front, and a huge bowl of true energy was turned upside down, suppressing the explosion underneath.

"Boom!"

The big bowl of true energy was buzzing and trembling, and a huge backlash came over. The ancestor of the gods turned pale, and blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.

"What kind of move is this? Even the ancestor of the gods can hardly stand it!" People were shocked and turned pale.

Before the explosion disappeared, the big bowl of true energy became extremely illusory, as if white flames were about to burst out from inside. The ancestor of the gods spurted out blood essence, and a big bloody hand suppressed the big bowl. With his super strength

, withstood the explosion forcefully.

The more than 300 emperors finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Before they had time to rejoice, at the next moment, Xuanyun Palace rushed over. People's pupils shrank suddenly, and a cold current rushed from their backs to the Tianling Cap.

Then……

There will be no more!

"Puff puff puff puff puff..."

The crackling flesh explosions kept ringing, and Xuanyun Palace rolled over arbitrarily. Those Imperial Realm masters seemed to have been run over by a mountain. "Puff puff" all their flesh bodies were blown to pieces. It was just a charge. More than three hundred Imperial Realm masters were crushed.

Half of them died in an instant.

"Ding dong! Congratulations on reaching level 34! It takes 15 billion experience to reach the next level!"

This is not over yet!

Xuanyun Palace rushed out again, like a crazy bison, and crushed them again. Before the remaining more than a hundred people could escape, they were all crushed to pieces by the spiritual energy storm, leaving only thirty people dead.

"Ding dong! Congratulations on reaching level 35! It takes 20 billion experience to reach the next level!"

An Emperor Realm has more than 10 million experience points. Xiao Long killed nearly 300 Emperor Realm Emperors in an instant, gained more than 30 billion experience points, and was promoted to the fifth level Demon King in one fell swoop.

The more than thirty people who were still alive were all at least sixth-grade emperors, and they managed to survive by relying on various escape methods.

"No!"

Seeing this scene, the ancestors of the gods, the ancestors of the wilderness, and the Vajra Buddha all roared in despair, their eyes cracked.

Those imperial realms are the core strength of the sect, and now they are all lost here, and their hearts are bleeding!

Xuanyun Palace continued to activate, and seemed to want to hang all the remaining thirty people, but it only moved forward for more than a hundred meters before stopping.

Xiao Long's clone sat under the jade monument, looking at the top-quality spiritual stone that had long since turned into a pile of waste, and patted his head helplessly.

The best spiritual stones are not enough!

If you want to kill the emperor, you have to activate the storm array to the third maximum level. One charge will consume 10 million top-quality spiritual stones. The few charges just now, coupled with the moment of stalemate with the ancestor of the gods, he

All the top-grade spiritual stones confiscated, including those donated by Zhuge Hanshan and others, have been used up, and not a single one is left!

The main body and Yao Chen cooperated to use the Nine Dragon Explosion, and the clone was manipulating the Xuanyun Palace. Xiao Long was almost at his limit. If he hadn't broken through the Imperial Realm and improved his soul power, he would have fallen into a coma.

"Brother Xiao." Xiaobai squatted beside him and looked at him sincerely: "I want to help you."

Xiao Long touched Xiao Bai's head and said with a smile: "When this matter is over, I will refine and repair your soul. That way, you can help me."

Xiaobai stared at him blankly, his beautiful big eyes sparkling.

Xiao Long could feel Xiao Bai's mood. She was originally a demon king, but the transformation pill she took when she transformed was poisoned. Her transformation failed, her strength plummeted, and even her soul was shattered.

But Xiao Bai is a fairy spirit body and has absolute control over spiritual energy. When Xiao Long was weak, the fairy spirit body still had some effect. But now, Xiao Long is facing either the emperor realm or the king, and Xiao Bai's role is becoming more and more important.

The younger she was, the less Xiao Long dared to let her risk going out to fight.

Only by completely repairing Xiaobai's soul and restoring her to the demon master's strength can Xiao Long dare to let her show up.

"Xiao Bai, leave it to me this time!" Xiao Long's eyes were firm.

The battle in the sky has become intense. With one against two, Mo Wen has the upper hand, but he seems to be resisting something. Whenever he reaches the critical moment when he can kill the opponent, he always falls into a state of struggle. He doesn't want his consciousness to be destroyed.

The evil spirit erodes away.

"Ao Wutian, call over all the elders left behind in the academy and use teleportation formations. The faster the better!" After the order from the Heavenly God Patriarch, he rushed into the sky and joined forces with the Vajra Buddha and the Manhuang Patriarch, the three great kings.

Don't ask anyone during the siege.

"Okay!" Ao Wutian was angry. Now that things have come to this, there is no room for maneuver, so they can only rush out.

He took out a lot of soul jade slips and crushed them all.

"We also mobilized the people stationed in the sect!" The abbot of Great Zen and the leader of Manhuang Kingdom also crushed the jade tablets.

At this point, everyone is red-blooded and mobilize all their hands to fight until death!

"The palace is no longer moving, it must have been scrapped!"

"Don't worry about it! When our reinforcements arrive, it will be the end of Canghai College!"

"Go! Hold them!"

The remaining thirty emperors from the three major forces rushed towards Canghai Academy.

Although the thirty people do not have an advantage in numbers, they are all elites. Even if they cannot defeat them, they can still compete for several hours.

The battle took place thousands of miles away.

After receiving the news, a group of monks rushed from Vajra Temple to support the battlefield.

This group of monks has ten emperor-level monks and two hundred innate martial kings. They are the only fighting force left in the Vajra Temple. Apart from some old monsters from the sect who have been in seclusion, they are the strongest.

They passed by the foot of a mountain and suddenly stopped halfway.

The monks looked up and saw a young man in a green shirt, sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain, closing his eyes and concentrating. A long glazed sword was surrounding the young man, like a beating elf, slowly rotating.

"Who is your Excellency?" The leader, a fourth-grade emperor, stepped forward and asked.

Zhuge Hanshan did not answer. He opened his eyes, and an invisible sword intent burst out from his eyes.

"laugh!"

A trace of blood appeared on the forehead of the fourth-grade emperor, who fell down with a "pop" and lost all breath.

The remaining monks were frightened, as if they were facing a powerful enemy.

Zhuge Hanshan did not move. He just looked down the mountain indifferently. The glazed sword beside him shot out with a "whoosh" and rushed past the bodies of the monks.

"Plop!" "Plop!" "Plop!"

Corpses fell one after another, and the scene was deathly silent.


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