In the fierce hurricane, the golden and cyan light pillars merged into energy flows, flowing into Wang Chen's body one after another.
"He is devouring the energy of Po Jun Demon King." Hei Huang frowned, feeling that Wang Chen was not simple.
The Pojun Demon King in front of him is basically a ray of divine consciousness, but is actually an aggregate of energy. Even the Pojun Sword he wields is not a real existence, but is formed by extremely powerful energy.
Ancestral Qi has a natural restraint on this kind of ownerless energy.
The main body is not here. At this moment, the energy controlled by Pojun Demon King alone with a ray of divine consciousness cannot reach the level that can destroy the ancestral energy.
Pojun Demon King looked solemn, and as an experienced man, he suddenly shouted loudly.
boom!
The Broken Army Sword suddenly shattered in a very small area, causing a violent explosion.
Everyone saw a dazzling beam of light rushing straight into the ground, and the ground, which was harder than steel, melted and decomposed like tofu. Then the ground trembled violently, and a rumbling sound penetrated deep into the ground, and then calmness returned.
When the smoke and dust cleared, a deep and regular hole appeared on the ground.
I don't know how dark it is.
"Dead?"
All eyes are focused on the pothole.
After a moment of silence, faint green smoke drifted upward, but Wang Chen was still nowhere to be seen.
From the side, a burst of harsh laughter suddenly broke the strange tranquility.
"Hahaha."
Kong Pojun laughed, this mark of Pojun Demon King was what he relied on to run rampant in the underground arena.
Although this mark is somewhat worn out today, it will not take long to recover again, thus ensuring his safety.
"What a pity."
As if in response to the laughter, a long sigh came from the pit.
The laughter stopped suddenly, and Kong Pojun looked shocked, but as soon as a figure flashed, Wang Chen had already jumped up.
At this moment, his heart was filled with annoyance.
The energy of this demon king's mark is like sweet rain.
Putting aside the extremely high-quality Demon King energy, the Demon King-level forms and rules contained in it alone, if he had time to study them carefully, would definitely be of great help to his cultivation. Unfortunately, Po Jun
The Demon King reacted quickly and detonated the Broken Army Sword immediately.
When this expression fell into the eyes of everyone, they couldn't help but look at each other, and they were all shocked.
He took the Pojun Demon King's sword with his bare hands, but he still didn't want to finish it.
"madman!"
Kong Pojun's pupils suddenly shrank.
It was his father's mark, which was comparable to a full-strength strike from the overlord of the arena, but it still had no effect on Wang Chen.
"Could this person be of the bloodline of a mythical beast?"
A terrible guess lingers in everyone's minds.
What are you going to do to stop me now.
Wang Chen looked at the slightly translucent figure of the Demon King and said.
This sentence was like a basin of cold water, chilling Kong Pojun from head to toe.
He had never felt death so close to him.
"Calm down, there is nothing that cannot be discussed."
Kong Pojun was finally afraid. He raised his hands, then lowered his hands, making a calm gesture, and his tone was unprecedentedly gentle.
"You cannot bear the consequences of killing him. If you dare to take action, I, the Pojun Demon King, will make a blood oath to stab your soul and refine your soul, and kill everyone related to you!"
After a brief silence, Pojun Demon King said in a deep voice, which was tantamount to admitting that he was unable to stop Wang Chen at this moment.
Hearing this, Kong Pojun was in great panic.
Because I had said these words back then, and it was obvious that the other party did not accept this at all.
On the contrary, it will irritate him.
"wait……"
As soon as he finished speaking, his figure flashed.
Wang Chen had already passed by Kong Pojun.
laugh……
The sound of splashing liquid sounded, and Kong Pojun's eyes widened. He covered his neck and staggered back, and finally fell slowly against the white wall.
Blood spurted out from his fingers, instantly staining a large area red.
"They are all alike, even their methods are despicable."
"It's not like I don't have enemies of your level. One more of you is not enough."
Wang Chen looked at Pojun Demon King.
Since entering the underground arena, he has been repeatedly forced by the authorities. Since trouble cannot be avoided, he must solve it.
Seeing Kong Pojun's life passing quickly.
Pojun Demon King's eyes showed deep pain. He stared at Wang Chen with vicious eyes, and suddenly made a strange seal with his hands and murmured in his mouth.
"With my son's life, I will strip away your luck. The roots of your trees will rot, your water sources will turn black, your flesh will rot, and your bones will be crushed into ashes. Curse!"
In the air, a cloud of black energy suddenly danced strangely. At the same time, golden threads floated out from Kong Pojun's Tianling Cap, seeming to be sucking out his remaining life force.
Wang Chen's pupils shrank suddenly, his expression serious.
This weird magic made him feel more chilled than the light and shadow of the sword.
Buzz, a sword energy stabbed out quickly, trying to dissipate the black energy, but it passed through without any delay, as if the two were not in the same space.
Bang.
There was a soft sound, and the black air dissipated in the air. At the same time, Wang Chen felt an inexplicable thing pressing on the top of his head.
However, no matter how much he probed, he couldn't find anything strange.
As Kong Pojun's life disappeared, Pojun Demon King's figure became increasingly faint.
He just stared at Wang Chen with malicious eyes, slowly dissipating.
Everyone looked at Kong Pojun's body in a pool of blood, with only one thought in their mind.
"Something big is going to happen..."
"This fighting arena is going to change."
"The Demon King of Hard Steel killed his heirs. How could the Demon King of Pojun just give up?"
"In the arena, there are countless fighters with Kong family background."
"Heihuang can protect him for a while, but can he protect him for a lifetime?"
"It's yours, big brother! Take the sword of Po Jun Demon King with your bare hands."
Hei Huang still did not change his words, and said loudly without changing his expression.
At this moment, all the monster clans are even more convinced that Wang Chen has the blood of a divine beast, and even Hei Huang wants to call him the eldest brother. How terrifying is that?
"What to do with these people?"
Hei Huang said again.
Wang Chen glanced at him, and suddenly a group of people did not dare to express their anger, as if they were prisoners waiting for the sentence.
He looked at the few remaining masters and suddenly nodded.
This demeanor made the surviving monster clans feel an inexplicable chill in their hearts.
After a while, the entire venue fell silent, with no one around, as if the world had evaporated.
When an official carefully walked in through the big hole with only the door frame left, he suddenly let out an exclamation.
"The young master was killed!"
The officials who were a little less courageous felt their feet go weak and collapsed on the ground.
Kong Pojun usually accumulates too much power, but in the three-story arena, he is the king.
Seeing his body was like a disaster to the officials!
Suddenly, the entire official building resounded with chaotic footsteps.
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With Heihuang, a person who was extremely familiar with the arena, leading the way, Wang Chen arrived at the entrance of the fourth-floor arena effortlessly.
Looking at the winding stairs, Wang Chen felt that the stairs seemed a little weird, like a painting rather than a real thing.
Suddenly, the stairs rippled inexplicably like water.
Space fluctuation?
Wang Chen frowned.
At this moment, Hei Huang sat down.
This move successfully attracted Wang Chen's attention.
"The official people are expected to be busy cleaning up the mess after Kong Pojun's death this night. They do things without looking forward or backward. The heirs of the Kong family will kill them as soon as they say. I like you."
Hei Huang said proudly.
Wang Chen's eyelids twitched slightly. He secretly thought that if he wasn't a demon at all, he didn't even know which fields were in the Kong family and how many members of his family there were, how could he be so careless?
"This is why I believe in you unconditionally, even if you are cursed to death now." Hei Huang said.
What is curse killing?
Wang Chen thought of the actions of the demon king who had just defeated the army.