Looking at the bloody Wang Xiong, Zuo Baifeng was despairing, because the method he was proud of was a joke in front of Wang Xiong at this moment.
Life and death depended on Wang Xiong's thoughts, and he was finished.
"Wang Xiong, let me go quickly, otherwise, the Holy Lord will not let you go!" Zuo Baifeng shouted in horror.
Zuo Baifeng, one of the eight banner commanders of the Scarlet Lian Holy Land, is actually not his enemy in front of Wang Xiong now? This Wang Xiong has grown up too horribly.
"Hmph!" Wang Xiong smiled coldly, reached out and took out a foot-long golden needle.
"Bah!"
In an instant, the golden needle pierced Zuo Baifeng's eyebrow.
"What are you doing?" Zuo Baifeng exclaimed.
However, Wang Xiong kept holding on, and the second golden needle instantly pierced Zuo Baifeng's Dantian, and the third golden needle pierced Zuo Baifeng's chest.
"Golden needle seals the pulse!" Sixin's face darkened.
At the beginning, Wang Xiong used three golden needles to seal his cultivation.
"Bang!"
As soon as the vines were loosened, Zuo Baifeng instantly fell to the ground. However, at this moment, Zuo Baifeng was unable to move. His cultivation was sealed, and his body was still struggling to move.
Zuo Baifeng's cultivation level was sealed, but there was an excitement in his heart about surviving the disaster. Wang Xiong sealed himself and wasn't going to kill him
"Wang Xiong, what are you going to do?" Zuo Baifeng looked at the bloody Wang Xiong and asked.
Wang Xiong looked at Zuo Baifeng coldly. After twisting his neck, the dragon tendons on his back refined the newly absorbed blood in a short period of time, and gradually disappeared, and the blood on Wang Xiong's body also disappeared.
Wang Xiong slowly returned to his original state. Except for his physical body which was still a little sore from being tempered by the true energy, everything else returned to its original state.
At this moment, the voice of Fuhai City's guards finally came from the outside world. At the same time, the footsteps of a large number of troops were heard.
"King Dongfang, Zuo Baifeng is the flag commander of my Red Training Holy Land, please release the flag commander!" A trembling cry came from the outside.
"Come in if you want to die, don't make any noise outside!" Wang Xiong shouted coldly.
It was instantly mute outside.
The defenders watched the battle just now carefully, how terrifying the vine sea was, and how terrifying the Blood Shura Wang Xiong was. The defenders naturally know it, go in now? Isn't that seeking death
Some timid officials even had their legs trembling.
"Wang Xiong, what do you want to do?" Zuo Baifeng stared at Wang Xiong and asked with a ferocious expression.
"What am I doing? What else do I want to ask you for? I was invited by Holy Master Chi Lian to attend the meeting, but you guys came to surround and kill my people? Haha, now that you are here, you have to pay the price!" Wang Xiong said coldly.
"This time, I listened to Ying Dong's bewitchment and couldn't hold it back. You let me go. I will never embarrass you during your next trip to the Chilian Holy Land!" Zuo Baifeng stared at Wang Xiong.
"Let you go? Hahaha, Zuo Baifeng, are you stupid for being the flag commander?" Wang Xiong sneered.
"You dare to kill me? The Holy Lord will definitely kill you! You don't dare to kill me, otherwise, you would have done it just now!" Zuo Baifeng sneered.
"Whether I dare to kill you or not is not up to you!" Wang Xiong said coldly.
"Tie them up!" Wang Xiong said to his subordinates.
"yes!"
Suddenly some soldiers tied up Zuo Baifeng and stood up.
On the other side, Wang Tiance said excitedly: "Your Majesty, was that the power of the Sky Eye just now? Why is it so powerful!"
Wang Xiong frowned slightly: "At this time, shouldn't you be concerned about how many of your subordinates have died?"
"Ah? Oh! I'm just happy for the prince's power!" Wang Tiance suddenly looked solemn.
The Great Qin Palace has been reduced to ruins by countless vines.
Wang Xiong protected a group of soldiers, but there were too many casualties among the soldiers before, and there were still two hundred people left.
"Collect the corpses of the soldiers first! Go out of the city and find a place to bury them!" Wang Xiong ordered.
"Yes!" The soldiers immediately gathered the corpse quickly.
Wang Xiong didn't take the outside defenders seriously at all. Of course, the outside defenders were actually divided into three factions. One faction was afraid and didn't care about anything. One faction is on the side of the Chilian Holy Land, and the other is loyal to Wang Xiong. There was a conflict among the three factions, so that no one dared to mess with Wang Xiong.
The corpses were quickly collected and buried.
Wang Xiong can no longer stay in this place.
Wang Xiong rode a giant dragon and led a group of people to slowly leave Fuhai City while carrying the corpses.
As he left, countless people and officials watched secretly.
"Is that flag commander Zuo Baifeng? He was actually detained by the prince!"
"Your Majesty is so awesome!"
"There was such a big commotion just now. No wonder the prince dared to come to Chilian Holy Land. It turns out that the prince is so powerful!"
"My lord, take back Fuhai City quickly!"
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The people spread the word word of mouth, and even though Fuhai City was still the city of Chilian Holy Land, in the hearts of the people, they were extremely eager for Wang Xiong to take back the city.
Wang Xiong and his party slowly stepped out of Fuhai City. At this moment, the first ray of sunlight also shone out. Its daybreak.
After leaving the city gate, Wang Xiong was about to say something when suddenly a wisp of black smoke rose into the sky in the distance.
"Baishui Island?" Juque stared.
Isn’t Baishui Island the island where Ma Zhongliang is located? Why is there so much smoke
"Oops, something happened to Uncle Ma!" Wang Xiong's expression changed.
"Is it Ying Dong? However, Ying Dong should have been frightened out of his wits, and it was too late!" Wang Tiance's expression changed.
"You are optimistic about Zuo Baifeng! Juque, let's go!" Wang Xiong gave an order.
Ma Zhongliang had worked hard for the palace for so many years, and Wang Xiong didn't want to see anything happen to him.
The giant palace carried Wang Xiong quickly towards the shore of the sea.
"That little boat with sails, stir up the wind, hurry up!" Wang Xiong shouted.
"Yes!" Juque jumped onto a small boat.
The wind blows from the tiger, and the giant tower whips up strong winds that quickly blow the small sail.
"Wow!"
The boat quickly shot towards Whitewater Island in the distance. In order to reduce the weight of the boat, Wang Xiong reached out and overturned everything on the boat.
"Quick, quick, quick!" Wang Xiong was anxious.
Juque tried his best, and the boat rode the wind and waves, and soon arrived at Baishui Island.
Outside Baishui Island, there were more than ten official ships parked that Wang Xiong had never seen before.
"Official ship? Official ship?" Wang Xiong's face turned cold.
When the boat was not far from the dock, Juque jumped suddenly.
"Bang!"
Carrying Wang Xiong on his back, Juque quickly jumped onto the shore, but the shore was surrounded by corpses.
"There was a massacre on Baishui Island? Wasn't there before when we left?" Juque's face changed wildly.
Juque ran desperately towards the villa. Screams could still be heard at sea before, but after landing, there were no screams. Only thick fires crazily burned everything in the villa.
"All dead? All burned?" Juque said in surprise.
Running into the edge of the fire, I finally saw someone. There were five thousand soldiers, all holding swords in their hands. Surrounded by a mountain of piled corpses.
Wang Xiong had also seen the piles of corpses, because their clothes were all the servants of the Ma family.
The entire Ma family was almost wiped out
In front of the mountain of rolling corpses, Ma Zhongliang lay in front of more than a dozen corpses of his children. A man in black stabbed Ma Zhongliang in the back with a sword.
"Ma Zhongliang, in the past, you surrendered to this Holy Son and I gave you power. Unexpectedly, you still care about Dongfang Palace? If someone hadn't reported it, I wouldn't have known that I had been deceived by you for so many years. ?You should know the consequences of betraying this Holy Son. I want you to see the Ma family exterminated. I want to kill everyone in your Ma family. I want you to watch your children being killed by me. Ma Zhongliang, this is What will happen if you betray me!" The man in black said coldly.
"Bah!"
A sword instantly pierced Ma Zhongliang's chest.
"No~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
Wang Xiong's expression changed drastically as he arrived from afar.
"Huh?" Everyone immediately turned to look.
Including Ma Zhongliang, who looked determined.
When his family was wiped out, although Ma Zhongliang was sad, he bit his gums and held on, because Ma Zhongliang knew that it would be useless even if he begged for mercy. He insisted on running for the Dongfang Palace and was ready for this day.
However, when Ma Zhongliang saw Wang Xiong riding a giant horse, he couldn't hold back any longer, and a flash of extreme panic flashed in his eyes.
"Your Highness, leave quickly! He is the Holy Son of Si, leave quickly! Poof!" Ma Zhongliang's voice was full of sadness.
"Oh?" Sisheng behind him looked into the distance unexpectedly.
"Are you Wang Xiong? When I arrived, you had already escaped. I thought Zuo Baifeng and Ying Dong would kill you, but I didn't expect that you dared to come back!" Si Sheng showed an excited smile.
"Uncle Ma? Xiong'er has harmed you!" Wang Xiong showed a look of grief, and then looked at the Holy Son with a ferocious face.
"I don't care who you are, if you kill my Uncle Ma today, you can be buried with him!" Wang Xiong's eyes flashed with anger.
"Buried with them? You should be buried with them, take them down for me!" Holy Son Si Sheng shouted coldly.
"Roar!" The five thousand soldiers roared and were about to pounce.
"You're looking for death!" Wang Xiong's eyes flashed with ferocity, and he waved his hand.
"boom!"
There was an explosion on the ground, and countless rocks and earth rose into the sky, followed by a sea of rolling vines. In an instant, endless vines rushed straight towards the five thousand soldiers.
"What?" The expressions of the five thousand soldiers changed.
Everyone raised their swords and slashed at the vines in fear, but there were too many vines, even some of them were cut open. However, there are still countless vines binding them.
In the blink of an eye, soldiers were tied up one after another.
The binding was just the beginning. A soldier was seen being bound, vines rushed into his mouth, and then his body expanded rapidly.
"Bang!"
The first soldier exploded.
"Bang, bang, bang...!"
One after another, the soldiers exploded in mid-air like bombs, with blood and flesh splattering and broken bones blooming. The bloody scene suddenly made everyone's expressions change.
Then, the blood atomized from the exploded corpse, quickly dyeing the entire sky red, and the blood mist rolled toward Wang Xiong like a whirlpool.
Wang Xiong stepped forward, like a blood Shura crawling out of hell. The remaining people watching were horrified.
"Ah, ah!", "Ooooh!", "Bang! Bang!", "Gulu!"
The screams, the whine of vines piercing from the mouth into the abdomen, the sound of soldiers exploding, and the sound of dragon tendons drinking blood made the rest of the people who heard it horrified, including the Holy Son Sisheng whose eyes suddenly widened.
Of the five thousand subordinates, only fifty people escaped, and the remaining ones burst into flames and exploded with screams. A bloody firework exploded in front of everyone.
"How, how could this happen?" The living person's eyes widened.
"The power of heaven? Humph! What are you afraid of? There are just a lot of these vines. Let me kill them!" the Holy Son of Si Saint shouted.
"yes!"
About fifty strong men followed the Holy Son of Si and quickly attacked Wang Xiong.
"Boom!"
A large number of vines exploded into the sky. The Holy Son of Si was stronger than Zuo Baifeng. For a moment, the energy around him was everywhere, and even the vines could not get close.
Fifty strong men cooperated with the Holy Son of Si, quickly chopped the vines and advanced towards Wang Xiong.
"What? They're not afraid of vines?" Juque's expression changed.
"Not afraid? Huh, Si Sheng and Zuo Baifeng are equally powerful, and they also want to escape from this king's sea of vines, huh!" Wang Xiong snorted coldly and stepped to the ground.
The vines came from all directions, like spiritual snakes, towards the fifty people. The swords of the fifty people were fierce, but Wang Xiong was in the sea of vines, and his body shape changed. In the blink of an eye, some of the fifty people were constantly entangled by the vines.
There was an explosion, and in an instant it turned into debris all over the ground. Blood mist enveloped Wang Xiong, extremely bloody.
The swords of Si Sheng Sheng Zi and others were powerful, but they were no match for the endless vines. In the blink of an eye, fifty people were about to die.
Only the Holy Son of Si was left, looking frightened.
"How could this happen? Come on, go on!" Holy Son Si Saint exclaimed.
"Leave? Now, none of you can even think of leaving!" Wang Xiong waved his hand.
"boom!"
The overwhelming vines instantly covered the sky and blocked all the sun, blocking all routes and drowning everyone in it instantly, just like a wave in the sea that swept everyone into the bottom of the sea. The rolling vines instantly entangled everyone.
"Death" Wang Xiong roared with a ferocious face.
"Boom!" The rolling vines penetrated into the mouths of the powerful men and expanded rapidly.
"Bang, bang, bang...!"
After five breaths, there was no movement in the sea of vines, and all the vines suddenly drooped down.
Juque looked around in horror.
Minced meat, countless shriveled minced meat, nothing more, everyone was killed, and all the blood poured into Wang Xiong's body.
"Boom! Boom!"
There was another loud sound inside Wang Xiong's body.
The amount of true energy in the body increased to sixteen drops.
The fifth level of Wuzong Realm.
"Bang!"
The last living body wrapped in vines fell in front of Wang Xiong.
But it was the Holy Son of Si, staring at Wang Xiong in disbelief.
This is impossible! In this short period of time, all of his people died? Including yourself, life and death are all in a single thought
"You can't kill me, I am Holy Son Chi Lian!" Holy Son Si Saint screamed in horror.
After calling out, Si Sheng's expression changed, because Si Sheng remembered that Wang Xiong had already 'killed' a Chi Lian Holy Son, and there was no harm in killing another one.
"Snapped!"
Wang stepped on the head of the Holy Son.
"Originally, I brought you to Fuhai City just to capture a few amulets, but you shouldn't have killed me, Uncle Ma. Ha, it's too easy for you to die easily. I want to kill you." You will be cut into pieces with a thousand swords and executed in Ling Chi to avenge Uncle Ma's annihilation of the clan!" Wang Xiong said with a ferocious expression on his face.