Accompanied by violent noises, air waves were surging, and explosion sounds were heard in the air, like thunder.
Where the sound waves swept through, dust was flying all over the sky. Countless guests covered their ears, vomited blood at their mouths, and fell to the ground.
Before anyone could see anything clearly, a big clock fell to the ground.
This clock was so huge that when it hit the ground, a big crater immediately appeared.
"Changlemen, Fang Leng, come and send the bell!"
A voice shouted loudly, and the sound was like thunder, sweeping over the many guests present.
Suddenly, countless people were sweating.
To send the bell is to send the end!
The head of the Nangong family stepped forward directly and said: "Send a bell, what a gift! I want to see who gives it to whom!"
With the imperial court in charge, I felt confident.
Is it possible to take action against the imperial court?
In fact, the Holy Land was extremely wary of the imperial court, otherwise it would not have tried it out for a while, occupied some territory, and then withdrew and made an agreement.
The so-called agreement itself is recognition.
Maybe a certain holy place can take action and destroy the imperial court, but it will also have to pay a huge price.
In the Nangong family's residence, the disciples were fearful and retreated step by step.
Three people appeared in front of everyone.
One black and one white, standing on both sides, like guards, with a half-step of the cultivation of a celestial being; but there is a person standing in the middle, but with the cultivation of a celestial being, a little old, about fifty years old, and full of domineering aura.
With his black hair flying, he stood there as if he were the center of the world.
That terrifying aura came oppressively.
Countless warriors in Jinling looked on with horror in their hearts.
"You have received the gift. Do you choose life or death?" Fang Leng, the head of the Changle Sect, said.
"Please, Lord Tongpan!"
The head of the Nangong family spoke.
The crowd moved out of the way and immediately revealed Zhao Jian, the general judge.
Suddenly, two eyes collided in the void, as if sparks were flashing.
Fang Leng stepped forward and said, "I would like to offer you a cup of apology."
As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately drank a jar of wine.
Zhao Jian stepped forward and said, "You shouldn't come!"
Fang Leng said: "But I'm still here! I remember that the imperial court generally does not intervene in disputes between rivers and lakes!"
Zhao Jian said: "It depends on what happened. If it is an ordinary dispute and the six sects are too lazy to hold regular meetings, no matter how many people die, how can they be compared to the six sects! But like the leader of Fang, who can kill people all over the sect at every turn, but it is
pass!"
Fang Leng drank a glass of wine and said: "The weak will prey on the strong, but that's it! But I think the reason why the rivers and lakes are constantly in conflict is because there are too many forces, constant fighting, and constant bloodshed. If you want peace in the world, it is best for someone to let the rivers and lakes
Unification, one authority, one word. Mr. Zhao, what do you think?"
"Not good, not good at all!"
Fang Leng said: "Once upon a time, in Jinling City, there was an underground gang that unified all the forces in the city, collected protection fees, opened casinos, brothels, and loan sharks. It was extremely powerful. It can be said that it was an underground emperor.
The so-called Jinling prefect is the second eldest, and this one is the eldest!"
"But later, King Wushuang came to Jinling and served as the prefect of Jinling. He directly destroyed this gang. The reason is that such awesome people are not allowed to exist in the world!"
"Finally, after three strikes, the sect came to an end, and all the main leaders were killed...the graves are now several feet high!"
Fang Leng said: "So, when I dominate the Jinling martial arts world, that's when I will be captured and brought to justice!"
"yes!"
Zhao Jian said indifferently.
Jinling does not need underground emperors, martial arts leaders, etc. Whoever wants to do it can be killed directly.
Such awesome people are not allowed to exist in the world.
"Then I...have no choice but to kill you!" Fang Leng said, flashing a hint of murderous intent.
Zhao Jian flashed a hint of worry.
The next moment, two warriors appeared behind them, both of whom were cultivators of heaven and humans.
Plus him, three heavenly beings.
The action of three heavenly beings is enough to deal with any situation.
"Don't make a mistake!" Zhao Jian said, as if he was reminding, or more like threatening. "There is King Wushuang in Jinling!"
"That's right, the Wushuang King is here! As long as he takes action, he can easily crush me to death... It's a pity that the Wushuang King is in retreat and has no time to care about these things now!" Fang Leng said: "I just use this time difference to kill you.
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kill!
If you can take action, don't act blindly. Fang Leng shouted and rushed over.
At the same moment, countless men in black appeared and surrounded and killed the Nangong family and many warriors. The battle broke out quickly.
Boom boom boom!
The battle broke out quickly, with the power of destruction impacting and fighting each other.
About half an hour later, the battle ended.
Among the countless corpses on the ground, two corpses were of heavenly warriors.
As for Zhao Jian, he fell to the ground with only one breath left.
"If you kill me, King Wushuang will avenge me?"
Zhao Jian coughed.
Defeated!
The three heavenly beings joined forces, but were still killed by Zhao Jian.
Didn't Zhao Jian just become a heavenly being, less than two months ago? Why did he become a perfect heavenly being?
"I am waiting!"
Fang Leng said. With a slap, Zhao Jian was immediately beaten to death.
Alas!
Not long ago, the prefect of Jinling died, and now the magistrate of Jinling has died again.
He stepped forward and grabbed the body of Jinling General Judge Zhao Jian, and started to use the Heaven-Swallowing Demonic Art. Immediately, endless energy entered the body and turned into the nourishment of life, stimulating the qualitative change of life and the cultivation of cultivation.
improving.
There was a crisp sound all over his body, like firecrackers. Fang Leng had a look of addiction on his face, as if he was sucking on tooth flakes, and his whole body felt indescribably comfortable.
Not long ago, he was only a half-step heavenly being, and he might never be able to reach the realm of heavenly beings in his lifetime because his qualifications were so poor.
Poor qualifications restrict further improvement.
Not long ago, he obtained the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Technique, which absorbed the corpses of warriors to enhance his martial arts qualifications and cultivation.
It only takes one night to enter the realm of heaven and human beings.
Then, he continued to kill, annexed Jinling, wiped out each sect, killed each warrior, not leaving any chickens or dogs behind, and then devoured each warrior and turned them into his own food.
In just two months, his qualifications have greatly improved, heading towards top-level qualifications.
At the same time, the level of martial arts cultivation has been greatly improved. In two months, he has achieved the perfect leap from the early stage of heaven to heaven, and now he has entered the half-step of myth.
This kind of cultivation speed is too fast.
Even the unparalleled king, who is said to be the most talented, cannot compare.
It is said that it took King Wushuang more than two years to move from the early stage of heaven to the perfection of heaven and man.
And he was only two months old.
After a comparison, I value the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Skill more and more.
"Master, if we kill Jinling Tongpan, the court will not let us go, and King Wushuang will not let us go!" A disciple said worriedly.
"so what!"
Fang Neng said: "Who should be treated as a dog, not a dog! Now the major holy places are emerging one after another, and soon they will join forces to destroy the imperial court. We just happened to go to the Moon Worship Cult... King Wushuang has the ability to kill all the worshipers.
Go to the Moon God Sect. The one who dies then will be the Wushuang King!"
Just leave!
After the murder, Fang ran away coldly and directly towards the Moon Worshiping Cult.
The Holy Land was born. The so-called Holy Land at least has extraordinary warriors sitting there and has a profound foundation.
With his cultivation level, if he went to seek refuge, those holy places would definitely be reused, otherwise how would other people see it?
When you reach the Holy Land, you no longer need to fear the Wushuang King!