"Is he a human or a ghost? Humph!" Murderous intent surged from Wandong's body, and his eyes kept shining like cold lightning. With one step, his right hand condensed into a sharp claw and headed straight for the fighting lion's throat. Even a blind man could see that Wandong was about to kill him.
The war lion was seriously injured and could not move at this time. Watching Wan Dong coming so quickly, he felt the murderous aura bursting out from Wan Dong. It was no exaggeration to say that War Lion felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave naked, and his whole body was covered with blood. From top to bottom, from the inside to the outside, there was a constant chill.
War Lion subconsciously opened his mouth and wanted to shout for help, but he used all his strength and was unable to shout even a single note. This shows how great the pressure Wandong brought to him at this time!
"You bastard! If you dare to show off your power in Tianbao Pavilion, get out of here!"
Just when the fighting lion was already desperate, a muffled shout rang out. Before everyone could react, a terrifying palm force rushed towards them, as if they were in despair for nine days, and the ghosts and gods were frightened. Wherever it went, there were winds and clouds, and the word "unstoppable" was no longer enough to describe the terrifying and sharpness of this energy!
A group of warriors from the Qingyun Empire, whose joyful mood just now was immediately frozen, an invisible pressure that made them breathless, fell heavily on them, and all their faces showed A look of horror that words cannot describe.
There is no doubt that this is a strong man who stands taller than the War Lion!
"Third Master, save me!" Seeing Jin Xidao rushing towards him, War Lion finally regained some of his vitality and shouted out, but his voice was unusually hoarse. It sounded like a ghost crying in the middle of the night, which made people feel uneasy. A creepy feeling.
good! The visitor was none other than Jin Xidao.
Jin Xidao was meditating in the back hall. When he heard the noise coming from the front, he felt upset. He originally wanted to ask Fu Chuanjing to come out and take a look, but suddenly he thought that Fu Chuanjing and several beast kings had all been sent out by him. The entire Tianbao Pavilion, He was the only one left. In desperation, he had to take action himself.
But what he never expected was that as soon as he arrived at the vestibule, he saw that the war lion was about to become a dead soul in someone else's claws. In addition to being surprised, layers of rage surged in his heart, and then he took action angrily, and he used a full 80% of his strength as soon as he took action.
Jin Xidao not only wanted to kill Wan Dong, but also wanted to blast him into pieces!
It's no wonder that Jin Xidao is so angry. It's just that this trip to the Qingyun Empire was too unsatisfactory.
The Twelve Beast Kings, who had been invincible before, had lost five of them just a few days after arriving in the Qingyun Empire. Such a huge loss was not only something Jin Xidao had not thought of before, but also something he could not bear.
Is it easy to train a master like the Twelve Beast Kings? The Jin family has spent too much resources and efforts on this. Every one of them is a master in their own right. For the Jin family, this is an extremely precious intangible asset and the foundation!
Five of the twelve beast kings died quietly. The Jin family's anger had accumulated to the extreme, but they had nowhere to vent it. Wandong, on his luck, went to Tianbao Pavilion to kill War Lion, who was also one of the twelve beast kings. In Jin Xidao's view, this was a naked slap in the face and an unparalleled shame!
Jin Xidao's cultivation has reached the peak of the ninth level of Qi. As one of the top three masters of the Jin family, he is also an absolute powerhouse in the entire Iron War Dynasty. At this time, one can imagine how powerful the full blow he struck in anger was. In front of the surging palm power like a roaring dragon and tiger, Wandong was like a small boat rising and falling in the stormy waves, facing capsize at any time.
Just when everyone's hearts were about to jump out of their throats, a faint smile appeared on Wandong's face, and his figure suddenly jumped into the air. Seeing this scene, Jin Xidao's face became even more gloomy. He expanded and retracted his arms, filled with palm energy, and then separated again, turning into three paths, and crashed towards Wandong in a Z-shaped shape.
He is worthy of being a strong man at the peak of the ninth level of Qi. He can send and receive it freely without any obstruction, and it is so smooth that it is shocking.
This sudden change seemed to have sealed all Wandong's avenues of survival. In the eyes of everyone, Wandong was as if he had jumped into a death cage, and his life was suddenly extinguished!
However, just when Jin Xidao's true energy was about to explode and blast Wan Dong into pieces, Wan Dong's figure that fell into the cage suddenly exploded, but not a drop of blood fell.
"Is it fake!?" Jin Xidao couldn't help but exclaimed, and even he could hear the tremor in his voice.
Sure enough, after the figure disappeared, Wan Dong's true body was immediately revealed. Jin Xidao was stunned for a moment, and Wan Dong arrived beside Zhan Shi unknowingly.
Jin Xidao couldn't believe that he had been deceived like this. The shock in his eyes reached a level that could not be described in words.
"Humph... No one can save the person I want to kill!" Wandong's voice was calm and cold, giving people a very strong feeling of danger.
Jin Xidao's pupils suddenly shrank, and before he could shout out a word, Wandong's palm had already landed on War Lion. It was as easy as smashing an egg with a stone. The fighting lion almost fell to the ground. Even though it was dead, its eyes were still open. Obviously he had put so much hope in Jin Xidao that he would not be willing to accept it even if he died.
Wan Dong miraculously deceived Jin Xidao's attack, and miraculously took away the life of War Lion. Although all this happened in front of everyone's eyes, no one among the people dared to believe that it was true!
A strong man at the pinnacle of the ninth level of Qi, he is only one step away from reaching perfection and reaching the highest peak a warrior can reach! But such a strong man was played by Wandong so easily and happily. Could it be that Master Xu Yaoting, whom they have always admired, is actually a god? A group of Qingyun Empire warriors were all silent. No one cheered, but the worship in their hearts had already reached its peak in this silent silence!
"You..." Jin Xidao looked at Wandong, so angry that he couldn't even speak.
He almost used all his strength to save War Lion, but he failed to save him. Moreover, the opponent he faced at this time was still a young boy. If this was spread back to the Tie Zhan Dynasty, where would Jin Xidao have the dignity to stand on his own
What makes Jin Xidao even more annoyed is that another one of the twelve beast kings has died, and the number of deaths has reached an incredible six, which is exactly half! Jin Xidao really wanted to give himself a hard slap in the face to test whether this was actually a nightmare from beginning to end!
But of course this is not a dream! There was no need for Jin Xidao to slap himself, because Wandong's hot and bright eyes were enough to tell him clearly and unmistakably that all this was an ironclad fact! (To be continued)