Hundreds of kilograms of the latest generation explosive explode instantly, comparable to the power of a small tactical nuclear bomb.
And it was an explosion at such a close range that almost no one could avoid it.
The detonation speed is as high as 10,000 meters per second. The eighth-level warrior has a golden body for defense. The physical body of the seventh-level warrior is not strong, at least not relatively strong enough.
The moment the rumble and explosion sounded, the screams came from these seventh-level warriors.
"Fang Ping!"
At this moment, the Ninth Elder, who had already flown out of the core explosion circle, roared, extremely angry!
Not only Fang Ping, but also that beast Qin Fengqing!
That beast did it on purpose!
I brought these people back with me on purpose!
If these people hadn't seen the opportunity, the seventh and eighth grade warriors wouldn't have surrounded and killed Fang Ping. How shameful!
With a roar, the Ninth Elder punched the sea surface.
There is no sign of life in the sea.
The expression of the Ninth Elder changed. Not far away, the Eighth Elder, who was fighting with Nan Yunping and others, shouted: "Don't go into the sea!"
Everyone knows that Fang Ping can hide his aura.
Once you go into the sea, it will be dangerous!
After the eighth elder finished drinking, further away, the eldest elder knocked back Kong Lingyuan with a sword and shouted coldly: "Fang Ping! Come out! Don't you have the differentiated body of spiritual power given by Li Zhen?
Do you think we don’t know and will go to sea to let you plot your plans?
If you don’t come out, I will slaughter all your relatives and friends!”
As soon as he finished speaking, on the other side of the sea, Fang Ping was in a rather embarrassed state. The golden house had been put away. He jumped out of the sea and said with a smile: "I'm so scared! Go ahead and kill my family. If you can, go and see."
Will Fang Ping frown?
Grand Leader, you are old, really old!"
Fang Ping laughed and said: "In the Xinwu era, who hasn't had a family member die? So what if a family member dies? I will only be more motivated after death, so go ahead!
Today you killed my whole family, and tomorrow I will kill your whole family in the same way!
Your son, your grandson...your disciple, do you think I, Fang Ping, can't do it?"
Fang Ping said something and then angrily said: "You saved our lives that day in the Nanjiang Caves. I, Fang Ping, am not an ungrateful person. I just don't have the conditions now. I didn't expect you."
You actually still hold a grudge against me!
In the past, I used to think about how difficult it would be for you, Zhao Xingwu, to hold up the sect world and this whole world by yourself, to be the only top powerhouse among the top ten in the ninth rank list outside of the three divisions and four houses.
It’s so difficult!
The only person I recognize in the sect world is you, Zhao Xingwu. If you say these words today, we will fight to the death!"
Zhao Xingwu said lightly: "I don't need your worship! I don't need you to lament how difficult it is for me! Since you all think that the sect has become decadent and has become a thing of the past, then let the sect era end completely in my hands!"
Fang Ping cursed loudly: "What qualifications do you have to represent the sect world? In the past, you were the pillar of the sect world, but today you are the shame of the sect world! Whenever people like Minister Zhang mentioned the sect world, the one they recognized the most was you, Zhao Xingwu, but everyone
It’s hard for everyone!
Did Senior Brother Wu Chuan have a ninth-grade magic weapon before?
He is also one of the four guardian envoys, and he has none of them!
As far as I know, only Commander Li Deyong and Dean Li have the best secrets. They were both passed down by Commander Li. That’s because Commander Li needs to find a successor. Do you share the same philosophy with him?
You actually joined the cult early, and some sects in the sect world regard you as a god, but now you are a shame to them!"
"It's useless to say more. In the previous battle in the Forbidden Catacombs, if you had given Ji Yao's magic weapon to me, I wouldn't have taken action against you today! Among the top ten ninth-grade weapons, I am the only one who does not have a ninth-grade magic weapon.
, how ridiculous!
I thought that if Ji Yao gave up the magic weapon, it would eventually fall into my hands. What’s funny is that Zhang Tao thought of giving it to Xie Yifan, Nan Yunyue thought of giving it to Zhong Qinghuan, and Li Zhen thought of giving it to Guo Xuan..."
Zhao Xingwu chuckled and said: "Have anyone considered me among the leaders of the three ministries and four mansions? It's so ridiculous! If I hold a ninth-grade magic weapon, and my combat power is far better than that of Wu Chuan, in the end... you would rather give it to someone who has just entered the eighth-grade.
warriors, and they don’t want to give it to me! This is what you said about using all your strength to improve human strength. It’s really ridiculous!”
Zhao Xingwu laughed at himself and quickly regained his composure. While fighting Kong Lingyuan in the air, he said softly: "There is no need to delay time, and I won't give you time. The top-level spiritual power differentiation body is not omnipotent!
Kong Lingyuan will not be my opponent. You don’t want me to kill people like Lu Fengrou later, right?
If you give them the head yourself, I will let them go!"
"By you?"
Fang Ping snorted coldly and looked at the Ninth Elder and several eighth-level powerhouses gathered around him. Seeing that the golden bodies of those eighth-level powerhouses were about to collapse, he sneered: "Do you dare to come close to me? Come, I will
I’ll give you a top-notch differentiated body, let’s see if you dare!”
As soon as he finished speaking, a jade sword appeared in Fang Ping's hand.
He looked around and said with a smile: "Come on! A weak ninth-grade plus a few eighth-grade, let me see if you dare to come!"
The Ninth Elder remained calm and extremely calm at this moment, and said slowly: "These can't change anything! If I kill you... someone will naturally take action!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Ninth Elder waved his hands heavily, and the five eighth-grades immediately retreated and started fighting with Lu Fengrou and others who were chasing them.
At the same time, Fang Ping roared, unleashed all his strength again, his ninth-grade boots shone brilliantly, and left the spot.
Boom!
A weak crack appeared in the void, and in the blink of an eye, a figure flashed out, sighing softly: "So keen, but you still have to die, Fang Ping, in order to kill you, the Divine Cult came out in full force this time."
Not far away, blood overflowed from Fang Ping's mouth, and his eyes flickered: "Who are you?"
At this moment, where he originally stood, a burly figure appeared.
This man is also wearing a mask. As for his tall stature, this is not a criterion for judgment.
"The Pope of Creation!"
"Second Elder of Salvation Hall!"
The burly warrior responded lightly, and Fang Ping grinned: "Awesome! Really awesome! In order to kill me, six elders were actually dispatched, and the top three elders actually came. Should I be proud?
Creation Pope...I know you!
Most of the people who surrounded and killed me several times were members of the Creation Cult, and those who attacked and killed ordinary people were also members of the Creation Cult!
Here we are, a group of ninth-grade experts, why bother to hide their identity? I really think they can hide it..."
"Boom!"
A loud explosion exploded again at the place where Fang Ping was waiting. Fang Ping's feet were shining brightly, blood spurted out from his mouth, and he flew backwards for hundreds of meters. He gritted his teeth and said, "Wait until I finish speaking! Why are you so anxious!"
The second elder who had just arrived ignored him and charged towards Fang Ping again. A Zen staff appeared out of thin air next to Fang Ping.
Fang Ping laughed and said, "It's you! I didn't expect it. It really surprised me. There are so many surprises today!"
The second elder said calmly: "Now that I'm here, I never thought of hiding it!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the mask on his face shattered, revealing his true appearance.
"Varna! It's indeed you!"
Fang Ping gritted his teeth. Varna was Tuoman's elder and the ninth-grade strongman who guarded the place where the king fought. He came from the Holy Land of Ancient Buddha.
Fang Ping has met him!
When he first went to the place where the king fought, the old monk felt sorry for him!
"Okay, very good! People have come from the Holy Land of Ancient Buddha, people have come from the Andes, and the leader of the Chinese sect has also come. Who is that Zalikalo?"
In the distance, Beigong Yun laughed and said: "People from the Kingdom of the Gods! Fang Ping, if you don't die, you will make a lot of money this time! The strong men in the three holy places are actually members of the cult, and the minister will stand up for you!"
The second elder said calmly: "Let's talk about it while we're still alive!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the two elders came out of the air, holding a Zen staff, and struck Fang Ping with one stick.
"Made! Force me!"
Fang Ping dropped the jade sword and ran away without saying a word.
The second elder immediately retreated, the light on his body exploded to the extreme, and he shouted: "You want to kill me just for this! You are wishful thinking!"
The Ninth Elder not far away hurriedly retreated, not preparing to participate, but preparing to kill Lu Fengrou and the others.
As soon as he backed up, someone behind him suddenly screamed: "I'm going, I'm hiding here and you come too!"
Behind him is none other than Qin Fengqing!
The Ninth Elder was so angry with him that he didn't expect this guy to suddenly appear behind him.
Fang Ping helped him cover up his aura before, but now that he had escaped a thousand meters away, Qin Fengqing's aura was exposed.
"Go to hell!"
The Ninth Elder was overjoyed. He did not expect to encounter a ninth-level man, no matter how weak he was, he could kill a seventh-level first-level man.
Just when the ninth elder was killing Qin Fengqing, Qin Fengqing suddenly shouted: "I will fight with you!"
The Ninth Elder sneered. A seventh-grade first-level warrior wanted to fight him to the death?
As soon as this idea came to his mind, Qin Fengqing suddenly threw a ball.
The expression of the Ninth Elder changed dramatically!
"Fang Ping, I'm bleeding profusely, hahaha..."
At this moment, laughter came from the void.
A figure appeared. As soon as he appeared, he punched the ninth elder.
"War King!"
The Ninth Elder's expression changed wildly, he roared violently, and Yu Kong fled.
"Why do you want to run away? It's a waste of my mental energy and you are messing around!"
Boom!
With this punch, the void exploded, a huge crack appeared on the sea, and the entire sky seemed to darken.
"No!"
The Ninth Elder's mask was instantly shattered, his face full of disbelief and unwillingness!
How could the fragmented body of War King's spiritual power be in Qin Fengqing's hands!
Everyone knew that Fang Ping had a spiritual body, so they asked the second elder to kill Fang Ping because the second elder had the strength to resist.
But he definitely doesn’t have this strength!
He thought it would be easy to kill a seventh-grade person, but who would have expected that Qin Fengqing actually had a spiritual power body in his hands!
Qin Fengqing had already escaped and laughed: "I really thought I was going to show off after my breakthrough, silly! But... Fang Ping, it's not worthwhile to kill a weak ninth grade!"
In the distance, Fang Ping yelled: "The King of War has weak mental strength, and he will not die if he fights his original way, which is more cost-effective!"
In the void, the fragmented body of War King's mental power had not yet dissipated. Hearing this, he said angrily: "Boy, you..."
Fang Ping ignored him, you are just a fragmented body of mental power, just a program. Now that the program is destroyed, can you still go back and file a complaint?
Why are you mentally weak? You are not as strong as Lao Zhang.
Qin Fengqing left Mowu earlier to go find Fatty Jiang.
Fang Ping didn't want the fragmented mental body he got at all, because Qin Fengqing would get it by surprise. Everyone knew that Fang Ping would have this, and no one would have thought that Fang Ping would give it to Qin Fengqing, the weakest person present.
Although the spiritual power differentiation body is powerful, if the ninth-grade strong person is prepared and takes precautions, and the original path strong person takes action to resist at the critical moment, he may not be able to kill someone.
Now, the Ninth Elder is dead!
"Damn it!"
At the same time, Varna yelled!
Fake!
The jade sword Fang Ping threw was actually fake!
"hateful!"
Varna was furious. He had just tried his best to defend and missed the chance to save the Ninth Elder.
The King of War punched out, but he was still defending against the explosion of the jade sword.
Just after he finished cursing, a shrill scream came.
In the void, the body of the ninth elder cracked instantly, and then was swallowed by the black crack.
Fang Ping yelled: "Who knows him?"
The mask of the Ninth Elder was shattered, revealing his face. Fang Ping did not recognize this guy, and he was not a Chinese warrior.
Over there, among the people who were suppressing Lu Fengrou, who was suppressing five eighth-level fighters, an eighth-level strongman from the Wu'an Army shouted: "It's Darwell, the free strongman of the European continent!"
"It's not from the Holy Land, what a pity!"
As Fang Ping spoke, he ran away into the distance. When the second elder caught up, he threw a jade sword again!
The second elder’s expression changed again and again!
Does Fang Ping have a spiritually differentiated body?
have!
These jade swords all carry the aura of Li Zhen. Are they defensive or not?
If he doesn't defend himself, if it's true, and he doesn't defend himself, he will definitely die.
But...this bastard is so hateful!
"Fang Ping, I will kill you!"
"You are not qualified. There are many people who have shouted this from the True King of the Catacombs. Who are you?"
After Fang Ping finished speaking, he yelled: "Qin Fengqing, go help the teacher and the others. You are still unable to kill the five eighth-grade people who were seriously injured by the bomb. You have blinded the War King's spiritual power in vain!"
Qin Fengqing laughed loudly, quickly flew towards Li Hansong and the others, and laughed loudly: "I killed the ninth grade today, and I will be ranked number one on the seventh grade list!"
Li Hansong was fighting with an eighth-grade strong man at this time, and the divine armor made a rattling sound. Hearing this, he cursed: "The ultimate fragmented body killed a weak ninth-grade man, you are such a waste and you have the nerve to talk nonsense!"
"Go away! Here you go, you can't even kill the weak ninth grade!"
"Nonsense, give me a try!"
"I'm the only one, how can there be any more!"
"Shut up, everyone!"
Huang Jing's arm was broken at this moment, and the golden light on his body flashed. He quickly restored his arm and roared: "What time is it? Kill these bastards quickly and go help the Xingluo Army!"
The six eighth-level warriors of the Starfall Army were being beaten back by the black-robed warrior Moore Tower, and their golden bodies began to collapse.
Now, the only one with the advantage is their side.
5 eighth-grade experts, plus 7 seventh-grade experts.
These people, wearing magic weapons, surrounded and killed five strong men of the eighth level who did not have magic weapons and whose golden bodies had been torn apart by bombs before. This was the battle circle with the greatest advantage at present.
Elsewhere, although Kong Lingyuan ranked higher than Zhao Xingwu, he had just recovered from his injury. At this moment, he was actually no match for Zhao Xingwu and was severely suppressed.
Zhao Xingwu's power was beyond everyone's expectations.
He does not have a ninth-grade magic weapon, but the sword he holds in his hand is a seventh-grade magic weapon!
But Kong Lingyuan was holding a ninth-grade magic weapon!
It is simply unbelievable that a strong man from the original Tao who holds a ninth-level divine weapon ranks above Zhao Xingwu and is not Zhao Xingwu's opponent.
The most dangerous one is Fang Ping!
If he hadn't thrown out his jade sword from time to time to stop him, he might have been killed!
…
"Lao Zhang, do you have any backup plans?"
Fang Ping roared, even if he reached the eighth level, he was still sweating profusely.
Varna is so strong!
This strong man who previously guarded the land of King Zhan is stronger than Fang Ping imagined, and he is probably not weaker than Wu Chuan!
Fang Ping was so angry that he almost vomited blood. The great elder that Lao Zhang said was only comparable to people like Wu Chuan.
But now, the second elder Varna has the same strength as Wu Chuan!
Zhao Xingwu even suppressed Kong Lingyuan to fight. If no one came, even if he threw Li Zhen's jade sword, he might not be able to do anything.
"There are still backup options!"
At this time, a figure flashed across the sky again, and Dragon King Lin Long sighed: "I still underestimated the determination of the Great Pope, Second Master, I thought you wouldn't come before!"
Varna's face changed slightly and he snorted coldly: "Old Seventh?"
"It's me."
"As expected, the Great Pope said before that it's either you or the boss. I didn't expect it to be you!"
Lin Long smiled and said: "Did I be exposed so early? I thought you would be surprised."
"snort!"
Varna gave a low shout, and suddenly there was a murmuring sound from the Zen staff in his hand, as if a monk was chanting sutras.
In the void, a shadow of an ancient Buddha appeared out of thin air and quickly suppressed Lin Long.
"Varna, you are a direct descendant of the ancient Buddha, and you can betray human beings. It really surprises me! Zhao Xingwu refused to accept being treated differently. Zalika Luo died in the cave, maybe he was saved by the cave...
Morta has always been ostracized in the Andes, while Dalvi is a free and strong man, equivalent to a mercenary...
I can understand them all.
But you, you are a direct descendant of the ancient Buddha in the Holy Land of Ancient Buddha, and your bloodline is no more than three generations old. I really didn’t expect that you would betray me."
Varna said coldly: "My ancestor has fallen! Of the eight ancient Buddhas, there are only seven ancient Buddhas left. But these seven people actually concealed the death of my ancestor and secretly let people practice the way of my ancestor!"
Hateful and killable!
I have been on the original path for a long time and have the same origin as my ancestors. If I were allowed to practice, I would have reached the pinnacle and become an ancient Buddha!
But for their own selfish purposes, they excluded me and sent me to restricted areas to guard the place where the king fought. Lin Long, should I betray you?"
Lin Long was speechless and sighed softly.
Should it?
Some things are hard to say.
Among the eight ancient Buddhas, I have heard long ago that one of them actually died, but the news has never been confirmed.
Now it has been confirmed!
The ancestors of Varna have fallen!
Moreover, the Holy Land of Ancient Buddha did not let Varna inherit it, but chose someone else. You know, when the ancestor of the Yang family died, Zhenxing City's first idea was to let Yang Daohong inherit the original Tao of the ancestor of the Yang family!
Lin Long stopped talking. He was also a strong man who had stepped into the Origin Path, but his strength was inferior to Varna's.
One of them held a Zen staff, and the ancient Buddha suppressed them. The other held a spear, but they were beaten and retreated.
In the distance, Fang Ping breathed a sigh of relief, but felt a little helpless.
Lao Zhang has prepared many backup plans!
But it still doesn’t work!
Lin Long, Kong Lingyuan, and Beigong Yun were all suppressed!
The Eight Elders and Nan Yunping and the others fought vigorously. Lu Fengrou and the others suppressed their opponents, but they could not change the fact that the six strong men of the Starfall Army were defeated by Molta.
If this continues, within one minute at most, one of these six people will die!
Suddenly more than ten jade swords appeared in Fang Ping's hand, he rose into the air and looked around.
"Something here is true or false. I'll throw it away later. Don't blame me for whoever is unlucky or gets killed!"
Fang Ping roared, and in the distance, Zhao Xingwu shouted: "Old man, be careful!"
At this moment, the Eighth Elder, a strong man who had just stepped into the Origin Path, was the weakest, and Fang Ping was most likely to attack him.
The short-haired Eighth Elder suddenly shouted angrily: "Lao Jiu is dead! Does the Great Pope want to treat us as abandoned children and deliberately induce the differentiated body? Where are the Fourth Master and the Fifth Master?"
The second master is here, and so is the traitor Lin Long. Where are they!
Damn it!
asshole!"
The eighth elder was furious. At this time, something became clear.
Lao Jiu’s death may not be an accident!
It was agreed before that the strong ones would resist the differentiated bodies, but now two attacks have appeared, and they are not targeting the strong ones. Varna and Zhao Xingwu did not help to block them, although they both had reasons before.
If you really want to pick it up, you may not have a chance!
After cursing, the Eighth Elder said angrily again: "I said before that all the Ninth Grades have left, why are there so many people there!"
Zhao Xingwu also said angrily: "Beigong Yun was already in the plan. When Kong Lingyuan recovered, I didn't expect Lin Long, a traitor..."
Lin Long shattered the corner of the ancient Buddha's shadow with one shot, and said with a smile: "Leader Zhao, I, Lin Long, am not a traitor. You can keep these words to yourself!"
Zhao Xingwu snorted coldly, and the long knife came out of the air. Kong Lingyuan flew nearly a hundred meters backwards with the knife, and said coldly: "Trash!"
Golden blood overflowed from the corner of Kong Lingyuan's mouth, and he sighed softly: "Ten years ago, would you dare to say this?"
"Kong Lingyuan, when I say you are a waste, I am not talking about your strength! Among the strong people of Origin Dao, you and I are the same. Except for the strong people in the three ministries and four governments, strong people like you who are directly under the central government are the least valued!
You and Wang Yu are still less important than Wu Kuishan. Your original path has been damaged. No one has helped you in the past ten years!
Now I need to use you to heal your injuries, how ridiculous!
Is it worth it for you to still give up your life and work for Zhang Tao and those people?"
Kong Lingyuan chuckled and said: "You are wrong, I am not working for Juedian, nor for anyone, I just follow my heart and do what I should do!"
Fang Ping's life is beneficial to mankind and everyone, and that's enough!
In the new era of martial arts, the seniors fought one after another and fought until the end of their lives. Didn't any of them hope to reach the top?
Are you and I considered the best of them all?
No!
But when they were getting old, they rushed to Yuhaishan and fought until the end of their lives. Do they regret it?
No one regrets it!
Because... we are not fighting for others, but for ourselves, for our descendants, Zhao Xingwu, you are old, really old, you are a cancer in the sectarian world!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a huge book appeared in front of Kong Lingyuan. At this moment, Kong Lingyuan's temperament changed drastically and he said coldly: "Zhao Xingwu, the feelings of our former colleagues are severed today!"
Before he finished speaking, words appeared from huge books in the void, like human figures, surrounding Zhao Xingwu from all directions!
"It's a small skill, I only have this sword in my life! My Wu Wei sword!"
"cut!"
Zhao Xingwu shouted loudly, and cut through the void with a knife. The sword's light shot into the sky, and cracks appeared in the void.
Each golden text was shattered instantly. Kong Lingyuan turned pale, vomited blood, and murmured: "Why... you... are already close... why..."
"Because I can't wait any longer!"
Zhao Xingwu shouted coldly, and after finishing his words, he slashed towards Fang Ping, who was a thousand meters away!
Fang Ping only felt that he was being imprisoned, and roared angrily, the golden light on his body was dazzling and scary.
He doesn't believe it anymore!
Zhao Xingwu's sword from a thousand meters away can kill him, an eighth-grade and second-forged expert!
"Fang Ping!"
At this moment, Kong Lingyuan and others suddenly roared!
Just as Zhao Xingwu slashed out with his sword, a phantom appeared a hundred meters above Fang Ping and struck down with one shot!