Wang Chen stood at the foot of the mountain and looked up.
On this majestic mountain, there are endless palaces and pavilions, built in a ring around the mountain.
Looking from a distance, on the mountain peak, the yellow glazed roof of the palace contrasts with the lush green trees, giving a huge visual impact.
"It is indeed a place where the overlord is entrenched, it is magnificent." Wang Chen felt an ancient and clumsy momentum coming towards him and couldn't help but praise.
He could sense that there was a powerful demon power dormant in the palace closest to him.
He is a king among a hundred kings.
"Didn't it mean that Kong Gentian occupied this place, and once these creations were spawned, he would kill them?"
"Is it because they are too far apart that Kong Gentian is too lazy to come down?"
"This guy is too unmotivated!"
"Don't you know that this will affect the inheritance points I obtained after killing him?" Wang Chen said angrily.
Xiaoyao glanced at Wang Chen in surprise and said.
"Kong Gentian is obviously a figure on the same level as Qin Dynasty. I don't think you are guaranteed to win against Qin Tianqing. You actually look like you can defeat Kong Gentian. It's really too inflated."
"In order to defeat that old guy Di Nian, I must obtain the inheritance here, so Kong Gentian must die." Wang Chen said, jumping up and heading towards the top of the mountain.
Xiaoyao was stunned by Wang Chen's overbearing logic.
I still can't figure out how Wang Chen's desire to obtain the inheritance could be equated with Kong Gentian's conclusion that he must die.
On the way up.
Wang Chen saw many kings of creation entrenched in the palace.
There are aliens with green faces and fangs, dressed in imperial robes, there are also wandering spirits with pale faces and crowns, and even a corpse king whose whole body is rotting.
Finally, as he neared the top of the mountain, Wang Chen discovered the destroyed palace, in which the Creator King had long since disappeared.
The mountain has collapsed on a large scale, especially in the sky, where black clouds are overwhelming and there is a faint glow of fire.
That is the breath of Mingwang's flame.
As expected, Kong Gentian did something. While thinking about it, Wang Chen flew up in the air and reached the top of the mountain.
As soon as Fang appeared on the top of the mountain, Wang Chen's pupils suddenly shrank.
This place was originally a flat square in front of the main hall. It was wide and flat, occupying a large area. However, in the center of the square, there was a flickering light at this moment.
He was a fat young man with a beard all over his face and shining eyes. He was wearing a dark green robe, and around his waist was a thin belt inlaid with nine night pearls, which struggled to support his huge belly.
Because of his big belly, his legs can only be spread far apart so that he can sit naturally.
At this moment, he lit a fire in front of him and set up a barbecue grill.
Under the firelight, the barbecue grill was slightly red, and the barbecue on it had turned golden. Amidst the sizzling sound, transparent grease was constantly dripping.
A delicious aroma wafted over.
"What kind of meat is that? It smells so good!" Xiao Yao twitched his nose.
His question did not receive a response from Wang Chen, who is also a foodie.
At this moment, Wang Chen's eyes had swept across the palace behind the fat man, which had suffered a huge disaster.
The top of Baiwang Mountain is so vast that when you stand on it, you don’t even feel that it is the top of a big mountain, but a royal city built on a plain.
But at this moment, the royal city has long been destroyed, and the legendary creator overlord Baidi has also disappeared, leaving only ruins.
In the end, Wang Chen's eyes rested on the two figures next to the fat man.
The one on the left was a young man with a pale face and scattered demon power. He looked a little embarrassed, but Wang Chen recognized it at a glance. This person was Kong Junnu, who almost killed him with a single move.
The person on the right is dressed in white gauze and has a charming and charming face. He is actually Xiaoyun who took care of Heihuang when he lost his cultivation and memory.
Xiaoyun didn't look at Wang Chen, but held a jasper wine flask and poured wine for the fat man seriously.
The sound of wine pouring into the glass could be heard clearly in my ears.
A strong sense of crisis enveloped me.
"Kong Gentian?" Wang Chen said.
He knew that although the fat man did not look at him, his consciousness had already locked onto him.
Moreover, this fat man's cultivation is very strong. Even if he wants to leave now, he can block his way in an instant.
This is Wang Chen's judgment based on his own instinct after experiencing hundreds of battles.
The fat man didn't answer, he just grilled the meat in front of him seriously.
Kong Jun, who was standing next to the fat man, heard the words Kong Gentian in anger, but his face became very ugly, and even his lips turned a little pale.
"Kill him and I'll let you go." The fat man stared at the golden piece of meat without raising his head. I don't know who he said this to.
Kong Jun's angry eyes suddenly lit up, staring at Wang Chen with fighting intent.
At first, Wang Chen's demonic power was low. Although he escaped from his hands, he was seriously injured by his own soldiers.
It has been less than a year since now. At this moment, Wang Chen's aura has not changed at all in Kong Jun's angry eyes, and it is still a low-level aura.
This is your chance to escape!
"Is this true?" Although he knew this question was redundant, Kong Junnu couldn't help but ask.
The fat man inhaled slightly and said calmly: "None of what I said has not counted. But why are you so sure that you can kill him?"
It turns out that this fat man is not Kong Gentian, so where is Kong Gentian?
Wang Chen felt an ominous feeling in his heart. Before he could think about it, he heard Kong Jun say in an angry voice: "Just half a year ago, this man had a battle with me. At that time, he managed to escape with his life, but was killed."
I hit him hard from a thousand miles away."
"Isn't that blow unpleasant?" Finally, he asked Wang Chen
Wang Chen thought for a while and said, "It hurts a lot."
I hope you keep your word. Kong Junnu confirmed it again and again.
"If you kill him, I'll treat you to meat." The fat man didn't answer. He raised the piece of meat in his hand to Wang Chen and threw it into his mouth.
"Eat Kong Gentian's meat."
ah!
Kong Junnu's lips trembled inexplicably, and he suddenly shouted loudly, hoping to dispel the crazy fear in his heart.
This sound happened at the same time as Wang Chen's pupils suddenly shrank when he heard that the meat on the barbecue grill was Kong Gentian's.
The war also broke out at this time.
boom!
The air trembled for a while. Kong Jun stepped forward angrily, and with a flash of afterimage, he suddenly rose into the sky and looked down at Wang Chen.
Golden flames suddenly shot up all over his body, turning into pieces of peacock feathers.
A blazing flame spread instantly and made a fierce sound.
The clouds and white mist in the sky suddenly evaporated, and burned like dry wood in a fierce fire. In an instant, the fire cloud stretched over the top of the mountain and turned into a sea of fire.
The long blue sword in his hand was slowly raised. Starting from the tip of the sword, it turned into a scorching flame and melted inch by inch. When the long sword was raised to a horizontal height, only the hilt was left in the entire sword.
Wow.
There was a heavy sound of crashing waves behind him, and at this moment, a sea of fire had formed behind him.
After a moment of silence, the sea of fire turned into thousands of long swords, rushing toward Wang Chen with the sound of blazing fire.
These swords are several feet long, but are no more than the length of ordinary long swords.
The rapids came rushing in, like raindrops all over the sky.
Waves of fire roared, and the sound of sonic booms tore the sky apart. The flaming swords were like fierce meteors, disappearing in an instant. In an instant, the overwhelming rain of swords approached Wang Chen's figure.
Wherever the sword edge passed, what was left was a long river of burning flames.
Boom!
Seeing the oncoming sword rain, Wang Chen slammed his foot to the ground.
Baiwang Mountain seemed to be shaking slightly, and his whole body rose into the air among the broken rocks and smoke.
The red true power rolled up to the sky with blood and edge, turning into a bloody tornado. With an icy aura, the terrifying murderous aura seemed to suppress the human heart.
Six Sword Techniques, Shura Dao!
Huh?
This change made the scary fat man named Jiuzhen couldn't help but raise his head and glance at Wang Chen.
At this moment, Wang Chen's eyes were piercing red, his red hair was flying, and behind him was a blood-red figure of Shura with an angry look, exuding the terrifying aura of a man in charge of killing.
A pair of six-path swords were closed in front of him. The two swords, with different lengths and widths, were dazzling with red light. They were instantly entangled with the real power. The bloody real power was still circling rapidly, and in the blink of an eye they turned into a blood-red cone-shaped strange sword.
Door weapons.
Holding a blood cone in hand, Wang Chen rushed forward against the rain of swords and flames coming towards him.
A sonic boom erupted.
In an instant, Shura's blood thorn collided with the sword rain.
In the burning sky, it was as if a ghost had cut through the sky with a bloody sword.
A bloody light suddenly stabbed down from the sky.
Crackling!
A series of explosions seemed to sound at the same time, sending terrifying sparks of varying sizes in the air.
The flaming sword rain shattered and scattered in the bloody sword light, and large balls of scorching yellow flames fell, burning the earth with holes.
Thick smoke was everywhere, and there were even lava-like holes on the ground.
It was the extremely hot temperature that melted the hard rock and turned it into lava, boiling and churning with red foam.
The bloody light that cut through the sky directly penetrated the positions of Kong Junnu and Jiu Xiao.
There was an eerie silence between heaven and earth. Only the sound of violent friction was left.
Wang Chen's feet rubbed crazily on the ground with a string of sparks.
This rapid attack was too fast and difficult to stop.
"How could you..."
A big hole appeared in Kong Junnu's chest. Through his chest, he could actually see the outside world.
He turned around with difficulty and watched the bloody light in the sky slowly converge towards a figure. In the center of the bloody light was Wang Chen's figure.
His feet created two deep trenches on the solid rock, and the flames traveled all the way, leaving behind heavy shadows of blood. The scene was spectacular, and he finally stopped ten feet away.
"Ah!" Xiaoyun's scream echoed across the top of the mountain.
Bang, the jade pot in his hand also fell to the ground.
Kong Jun angrily summoned up his remaining vitality and looked in that direction.
I saw the terrifying demon Jiuzhao who killed Kong Gentian and barbecued his meat. Although he maintained a barbecue posture at this moment, his head full of beards only had a bloody mouth and two...
ear.
There are only huge blood holes in the rest of the place, and the facial features have long been crushed by Shura's blood thorns.
"He actually still has the energy to kill two birds with one stone."
Kong Jun felt a complex feeling in his angry heart, his eyes darkened, and he fell down.
This genius who had been at the top of the Emperor's Ranking for three whole years fell from grace.
If it weren't for the opening of the inheritance space, he might still be the number one master respected by everyone in the Di Nian rankings.
However, at this moment, under the rolling tide of the young masters of the demon clan, he just fell from the sky like a cloth bag filled with meat and lost his life.
"Woman, don't panic." A strange voice came from Jiuzhao's bloody mouth.