Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 625: Funeral for you!

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In mid-air, two Nascent Soul Lords were damaged in succession, and the remaining Nascent Soul Lords all looked solemn and tense.

Any danger or any disturbance will alert everyone and take action in advance!

No matter what kind of monster it is, anyone who wants to get close will be mercilessly killed!

"Where's this beast?"

Prince Dayou asked loudly.

A long time passed, and after killing the two Nascent Soul Lords, Su Zimo never appeared again, as if he had already left this place.

"This beast is quite a thief."

The bald man snorted coldly: "If he dares to show up for a sneak attack at this time, he will be locked up and will not escape death!"

The woman in white shirt said: "The monster's perception of danger is stronger than that of humans. I guess he has escaped."

After the two of them finished speaking, they subconsciously looked at the thin old man.

The thin old man shook his head and said, "I don't know. I'm just curious as to why this monster would launch a wave of beasts to stop our three-dynasty coalition."

At this moment, a Jindan Daoist galloped towards this place, covered in blood, and the armor on his body was almost scratched by the monster.

The visitor landed on the deck of the spirit boat, walked towards the three princes, and said in a hoarse voice: "Prince Qi, the beast tide is too fierce and can no longer be resisted. Please order the prince to withdraw the troops!"

"That's nonsense!"

Prince Dayou jumped up and yelled: "Our three dynasty coalition forces are accompanied by hundreds of Nascent Soul Lords. They can suppress these beasts at any time!"

"snort!"

The prince of Daxia narrowed his eyes and said in a cold voice: "Although you are a general in the army, you should be killed for messing with the morale of our army so much!"

"alright!"

Prince Dashang waved his hand and said: "General Sun, you go down first and just try your best to kill the enemy. All the senior Nascent Souls will take action in this battle, and the winner has been decided."

This General Sun, after all, was from the Great Shang Dynasty and could not be killed for such a reason.

Prince Dashang must be protected no matter what.

Moreover, the current war situation is indeed what he said.

Many Nascent Soul Lords have begun to take action, bursting out spells to suppress the beast tide!

Although the tide of beasts was ferocious, after all, their cultivation level was one level lower, and they could not withstand the killings of True Lord Nascent Soul.

The tide of beasts has collapsed!

In such a short time, General Sun on the spirit boat did not stop and kept getting closer to the three princes.

When the war broke out, the three thin old men had already arrived in front of the three princes to prevent accidents from happening.

The first person to notice the abnormality was the bald man.

Looking at General Sun approaching, the bald man frowned and scolded: "Do you still have any rules in your eyes? You don't kneel in front of the prince!"

At the same time, the thin old man frowned, spread his consciousness, and passed over the body of General Sun.

"Um?"

The look of the thin old man changed.

His consciousness was actually blocked by a mysterious force!

This feeling seems familiar, as if...

"not good!"

The thin old man took a deep breath, his heart almost bursting!

At this moment, a faint voice sounded: "I don't kneel because... I'm here to bury you!"

At this time, General Sun had already arrived in front of the three Nascent Soul Lords.

Under the gaze of everyone, the muscles on General Sun's face moved strangely, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into another person!

His features were delicate and delicate, like a scholar's, but those eyes remained as cold and murderous as ever!

The person who came was not General Sun at all, but Su Zimo who had changed his appearance!

Almost everyone's attention is focused outside.

No one thought that Su Zimo would dare to deliver it to their doorstep!

"this… "

The woman in white shirt was stunned for a moment.

This wrong god is the difference between life and death!

In close combat, such a flaw was equivalent to death in Su Zimo's eyes!

Su Zimo stretched out his palm and slapped it directly on the Tianling Cap of the woman in white shirt.

Bang.

The head of the woman in white shirt was shattered, her brains burst out, her soul was shattered, and she died on the spot!

The thin old man and the bald man reacted immediately.

The bald man was originally a body refiner, and when he saw Su Zimo getting close to him, it was more to his liking.

The blood bursts.

The bald man hit Su Zimo's head hard!

The fist is like a meteorite, coming with an unrivaled momentum!

The thin old man, on the other hand, was more sophisticated and experienced, and retreated immediately.

As long as he keeps the distance, he is already invincible!

At the same time, the thin old man pinched the spell with his hand and condensed a spell.

Mana surges.

A thick finger quickly condensed, like a stone pillar reaching the sky, bursting out with terrifying power, and slammed into Su Zimo's chest!

"Buzz!"

At the same time, Su Zimo suddenly spoke.

The Great Ming Curse breaks out!

The Sanskrit sound resounds throughout the world, echoing endlessly, bursting out with powerful and vast power!

The first to suffer was not anyone else, but the Imperial Imperial Guards near the deck.

Ding-ding-ding-ding!

Many of the Imperial Guards showed signs of pain, and the weapons in their hands fell to the ground, making a loud noise.

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

The protective jade talismans on the three princes showed cracks and were shattered by this Sanskrit sound!

The thin old man was shocked, frowned slightly, and there was a trace of pain deep in his eyes.

Although he is the True Lord of Nascent Soul, he is not a body refiner after all, and his ability to withstand this kind of Sanskrit sound is not too strong.

In mid-air, the mana fingers that had just been condensed also dispersed a little, and their power was reduced.

Sanskrit music has the least impact on the bald man.

The bald man's fist barely paused!

"mum!"

Su Zimo's expression remained unchanged and he opened his mouth again.

The second Sanskrit sound is coming!

Bang bang bang!

Most of the dynasty's imperial guards on the spirit boat fell straight down, bleeding from all their orifices, and died in a miserable state, their minds turned to mush by the shock.

The three princes looked pale and slumped on the ground helplessly.

In mid-air, the magic finger that hit him shook, and its power was greatly reduced.

The thin old man staggered in his steps.

But he had no fear in his heart.

The distance between the two sides has widened.

Moreover, Su Zimo had to deal with his spells and the bald man's close combat, and there was no chance of getting close to him.

Sudden!

From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of light.

The thin old man looked up subconsciously.

Not far away, Su Zimo's right eye burst out with a dazzling light, like a scorching sun, illuminating the entire world like daylight!

Eyes of candlelight!

boom!

A blazing beam of light spurted out, traversed the void, and penetrated directly into the face of the thin old man!

At this moment, the world is still.

The light shines.

The next moment, the light dissipated.

Night came over again.

On top of the spirit boat, the body of the thin old man was twitching unconsciously.

There was only a round hole left on the face that penetrated the front and back, the facial features disappeared, and the area around the wound was burnt.

His head was directly penetrated by the white beam of light just now!

The soul didn't even have a chance to escape, and it was already gone!

In the blink of an eye, the two Nascent Soul Lords on the spirit boat perished!