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Chapter five hundred and sixteen: alarm

But even so, Bei Haizhen still couldn't defeat Wang Cheng.

The old man took a step forward and said coldly: "Beihai, take out the sky lantern and restrict his high-level weapons. Next, I will personally kill this degenerate person who brought harm to the Icefield State!" A master erupted from his body.

Nine levels of power.

This kind of power makes the sky and the earth change color, and the sun and moon lose their light.

Wang Cheng was injured in one encounter. All the energy and blood in his body surged and his internal organs were damaged.

"You can't defeat the younger one, let the older one come. If the old one dies, who will you look for? The temple?" Wang Cheng smiled coldly, like a devil's smile, flowing between heaven and earth.

"If you still talk like this when you are about to die, you might as well die!" the old man said coldly.

The old man rushed over, preparing to end Wang Cheng's life with one palm.

Wang Cheng suddenly smiled strangely: "Do you think I can be killed so easily?" There was some kind of conspiracy in the tone of his words.

After the old man and Bei Haizhen heard this, they had an ominous premonition in their hearts.

"Behead him directly!" Bei Haizhen wanted to kill Wang Cheng. He used the sky lantern to restrict Wang Cheng's high-power weapons. "I don't believe that he can also bring out a second high-power weapon!"

As soon as he said this, the situation changed.

Waves of terrifying power erupted from Wang Cheng's body.

In just a moment, the sky over half of the Icefield State was covered with dark clouds, and large energy level fluctuations were spreading.

The old man was also knocked out at this moment. His whole body was covered with scars, and there were a lot of blood lines. He was almost seriously injured and dying.

"How is that possible!" The old man stared at Wang Cheng with fearful eyes.

Wang Cheng transformed into a demon and his whole body was shrouded in black light.

In his hands, there is an ancient wooden divine sword, a necromantic sword, and the other three swords. They are the secondary swords obtained in the divine sword mountain, but they are also high-level weapons.

He activated these five powerful weapons in an instant. Although only the Ancient Wood Divine Sword and the Necromancer Sword released terrifying power, it was enough to deal with the young and old in front of him.

Wang Cheng growled, like a devil: "If the old man dies, who will save you?"

A terrible scene appeared.

A large number of bloody threads in the Necromantic Sword penetrated directly into Wang Cheng's body, and the black texture on Wang Cheng's body completely merged, directly turning Wang Cheng black, all of it, and even his blood turned black.

His strength was growing exponentially, and his terrifying power was spreading. In the end, the dark clouds came over him, and Wang Cheng exuded the power of the eighth level of a master.

He roared loudly, and the mountains collapsed and the earth cracked.

Bei Haizhen was seriously injured by the shock. If he had not taken out his magic weapon to avoid Wang Cheng's roar, he would have died long ago.

The old man released all his strength to resist Wang Cheng's power.

"What is this!" The old man was also frightened.

Look at Wang Cheng again.

A huge dark shadow appeared behind him.

Wang Cheng is in front, and the shadow is behind, coming like the god of death.

Wang Cheng smiled evilly: "Even if the great power comes now, it can't save you." His voice seemed to be conveyed from hell, very scary, "Are you passing by and want to kill me, or do you want to kill me yourself?

kill me?"

"Let us go!" The old man knelt down directly. He was frightened by Wang Cheng at this time.

The terrifying shadow of death, countless dark clouds, and more importantly, Wang Cheng's power changed and became even more terrifying, directly making the old man despair.

Beihai Zhen looked at Wang Cheng reluctantly. He did not expect that Wang Cheng would make his clan elders become so eclipsed.

"Still not kneeling down!" the old man growled and said to Bei Haizhen.

"He is just an ordinary mortal with no power or authority. Why should I kneel down to him?"

Wang Cheng's eyes rolled and he stared at Bei Haizhen coldly.

With just one glance, Bei Haizhen's expression turned pale again, and he almost fell to the ground.

"If the entire Beihai clan disappeared from this world, would you still have such a sense of superiority?" Wang Cheng knew that the Beihai clan did not have a powerful person. If he fought in his current state, he would definitely be able to destroy the Beihai clan.

The old man was frightened. He knew very well what level of strength Wang Cheng was at this time. He had five high-level weapons and could emit such terrifying waves that he could destroy half of the Ice Plains State without any problem.

Bei Haizhen no longer dared to be so impulsive, his legs were trembling.

He was struggling at this time whether he should kneel down.

"You two should go to hell!" Wang Cheng was like a bloodthirsty demon. The powerful weapon in his hand was directly aimed at Bei Hai Zhen and the old man.

Under the shadow of death, Bei Haizhen knelt down directly, lowering his head and saying nothing.

"Wang Cheng, leave the Beihai sky lantern to you and let us live!" the old man said loudly. He wanted to survive.

"No, this is the artifact of our Beihai clan!" Beihai Zhen firmly objected.

However, the conversation between the two of them did not attract Wang Cheng's attention.

Because Wang Cheng was ready to kill these two people from the very beginning.

Large energy level fluctuations spread out from the weapon in his hand.

The Necromancer Sword and the Ancient Wood Divine Sword directly suppressed them.

Bei Haizhen tried to use sky lanterns to resist, but to no avail.

Boom!

The old man and Bei Haizhen were instantly covered by two powerful weapons.

"Huh?" Wang Cheng's voice was cold, "Who is it!"

He saw that when his attack was about to fall on the opponent, a figure appeared and took Bei Haizhen away. As for the old man, he was directly destroyed.

"You are so courageous. You actually released such a powerful force in our Ice Plains State. Aren't you afraid of being besieged by powerful men?" The voice carried divine power and directly suppressed Wang Cheng.

Wang Cheng looked coldly at the figures above.

A large number of large energy level fluctuations are still spreading, but when they are about to approach the figure, they are directly dispersed by the large energy level fluctuations on that figure.

"Mighty!" Wang Cheng smiled mockingly, "You're not the only one here, right?" The wave he released affected most of the Icefield State, and would naturally alarm many powerful people.

Some powers don't show up because they want to stay out of it, like the temple.

There is no conflict between the Bingyuan State Temple and Wang Cheng, but Wang Cheng has a very complicated relationship between the Northern Wasteland Temple, the South Wasteland Temple and the East Wasteland Temple. They don't want to get involved, so they just watch from the outside.

Of course, Wang Cheng had such terrifying power, which naturally shocked the strong men in the Icefield State Temple.

At such an age, to reach such a stage as a mortal is naturally impressive.

After Wang Cheng finished speaking, no other characters appeared, but everyone around him could basically hear him clearly.

He smiled coldly: "If you dare to stop me, I will kill you too!"

"Ridiculous!" the powerful man sneered.


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