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When Huang Xiaolong heard this, he smiled coldly and looked at Lonely Canyang and others: "Which of you will die first?"
Lonely Setting Sun and others were startled.
"Huang Xiaolong, you simply don't know how to live or die. Do you think we are afraid of you because you are now ranked second in score? I, Lonely Setting Sun, am the most evil genius in the history of Lonely Imperial Palace. I am stronger than the founder of our sect. I have the Supreme Godhead, I have been practicing for nearly a hundred thousand years, and now I am at the peak of the late third level of Tianjun. I don't believe that you, who have been practicing for less than a thousand years, can be stronger than me!" Lonely Canyang laughed.
"Outside, your men seriously injured my father. Now, you don't have any men by your side. Let me see how you can still be arrogant!"
Lonely Setting Sun's whole body was surging with divine power, and his supreme godhead was activated to the extreme.
The more he spoke, the more excited he became, and his expression became more ferocious.
Just when Lonely Canyang was about to take action, Huang Xiaolong suddenly reached out and a huge invisible palm print came down, instantly knocking Lonely Canyang into the ground.
There was a loud bang and the whole valley shook.
The sound of the lonely setting sun suddenly stopped.
Sun Fei from the Guangming Imperial Palace, Chen Zhuang from the Kowloon Imperial Palace, and others stared blankly at the lonely setting sun lying at the bottom of the pit.
"Noisy!" Huang Xiaolong said coldly.
Sun Fei, Chen Zhuang and others woke up and suddenly looked at Huang Xiaolong. They were all startled and retreated in panic, their faces pale.
At this time, the lonely setting sun lying in the deep pit made a weak moaning sound and struggled to crawl out.
Just now, Huang Xiaolong only used one ten thousandth of his power, not even one ten thousandth of his power. Therefore, Lonely Setting Sun, who possesses the supreme godhead, did not die so quickly.
Huang Xiaolong watched indifferently as Lonely Setting Sun, covered in blood, slowly crawled out of the pit. Just when Lonely Setting Sun had just climbed to the surface of the pit, Huang Xiaolong's palm pressed down again.
Boom!
The entire valley trembled violently, the ground cracked, and the lonely setting sun screamed miserably. The whole person was embedded deep into the ground, and blood and flesh spattered everywhere, staining the surrounding ground red.
This time, the lonely setting sun lay there and never moved again.
The faces of Sun Fei, Chen Zhuang and others changed with horror.
Among the dozen or so people, Lonely Setting Sun was the strongest, followed by Sun Fei, and Chen Zhuang and others were only in the early stage of Tianjun's third level, and in the middle and late stages of Tianjun's second level. Even Lonely Setting Sun couldn't withstand Huang Xiaolong's two palms, let alone them.
"Huang Xiaolong, what do you want to do? I am the core disciple of the Guangming Imperial Palace and the direct disciple of the ancestor He Wenxin of the Guangming Imperial Palace. If you dare to kill me, the entire Guangming Imperial Palace will not let you go. The Guangming Imperial Palace will destroy your creation. Up and down the Imperial Palace!" Sun Fei pointed at Huang Xiaolong and yelled with a stern look.
"And my Nine Dragons Imperial Palace!"
"And the Thousand Poison Emperor's Palace!"
Chen Zhuang and a dozen other disciples all looked fierce and shouted.
Huang Xiaolong smiled indifferently and looked at Sun Fei: "What is the Emperor's Palace of Light? Sooner or later I will destroy the Emperor's Palace of Light, and it won't be long, let alone you, even if your son Lan Tailong, the Emperor of Light, is here This, I can kill even him!"
When Sun Fei heard this, his lips trembled with anger.
Destroyed the Guangming Imperial Palace
Not even the Hongmeng Imperial Palace dared to casually say that it would destroy the Guangming Imperial Palace, not even Heaven. Otherwise, the Guangming Imperial Palace would not have existed for so many billions of years.
This Huang Xiaolong dared to say that he would destroy their Guangming Imperial Palace? !
Sun Fei's eyes were blazing, and he shouted at Chen Zhuang and others: "It's time to die anyway. Let's all join forces and kill Huang Xiaolong. As long as we kill Huang Xiaolong, the peerless treasure on his body will be ours. A dozen of us will join forces to connect many Tianjun Si I can kill even the fifth level, but I don’t believe that I can’t kill this Huang Xiaolong!”
After Sun Fei finished roaring, his whole body was filled with light and divine power, like a small white star, bursting out with bright white light.
"Angel Sword!"
Sun Fei stretched out his arm, and the divine power of light condensed into a sharp sword of light, and he suddenly slashed at Huang Xiaolong. The sword energy was billowing, and before it could kill him, the walls of the valley began to break.
Seeing this, Huang Xiaolong smiled coldly, and the Scepter of Light appeared in his hand. Huang Xiaolong didn't wave the Scepter very much, and the divine power of light was poured into it. The top of the Scepter saw the Moon Blade Light Thunder Dragon condensing, instantly destroying the opponent's sword energy, and then from It penetrated Sun Fei's chest.
Sun Fei stopped, stood there stiffly, lowered his head, and looked at the huge hole in his chest. He saw that the hole continued to expand, and the terrifying light power spread from the hole to his whole body in an instant.
Under the horrified eyes of Chen Zhuang and others, Sun Fei instantly turned into a ball of light and dissipated between heaven and earth.
Chen Zhuang and others, who were about to join forces to attack Huang Xiaolong, stayed there in fear.
Suddenly, someone screamed, turned around and ran away, instantly reaching the sky above the valley.
However, just as this disciple of the Thousand Poison Emperor's Palace escaped to the sky above the valley, suddenly, a divine thunder fell from the sky and instantly blasted this disciple of the Thousand Poison Emperor's Palace back to the valley.
When this Thousand Poison Imperial Palace disciple crashed into the valley floor, his whole body had turned into a ball of charcoal.
Chen Zhuang and others turned even pale when they saw this.
A feeling of despair filled the valley.
"Huang Xiaolong, don't kill me. As long as you don't kill me, you can do whatever you want. You can let me be a cow or a horse." A disciple of the Nine Dragons Imperial Palace begged for mercy.
Chen Zhuang looked at the Nine Dragons Emperor Palace disciple angrily.
Huang Xiaolong looked indifferent, raised his hand and pointed, and his finger force instantly penetrated the eyebrows of the Nine Dragons Emperor Palace disciple.
The Nine Dragons Emperor Palace disciple fell down with eyes wide open.
"I once said that I would destroy the Nine Dragons Emperor's Palace, the Lonely Emperor's Palace, the Thousand Poisons' Emperor's Palace, and the Feihua Emperor's Palace, so you all have to die here." Huang Xiaolong said coldly: "If you want to blame, it's because you are the four great emperors. Be a disciple."
Suddenly, Chen Zhuang roared angrily, shook his whole body, and turned into a small white dragon, rushing towards Huang Xiaolong desperately.
Chen Jianwei and others in the Kowloon Emperor Palace all have dragon blood. As the son of the White Dragon Emperor, Chen Zhuang also has dragon blood. Therefore, with this not very strong dragon blood, he can transform into the body of a white dragon in a short time.
Seeing Chen Zhuang charging towards him in the form of a white dragon, Huang Xiaolong did not use the Divine Scepter of Light, but directly punched the opponent's dragon claw.
howl!
The white dragon transformed by Chen Zhuang raised its head and screamed, as if it were made of paper. The dragon's claws were shattered by Huang Xiaolong's punch, and the whole body flew out and smashed into the mountain wall of the valley. Flesh and flesh flew everywhere, and the dragon's scales broke.
"You!" Chen Zhuang looked at Huang Xiaolong with fearful eyes. After saying this, he fell from the mountain wall to the ground and collapsed there. The light in his eyes slowly faded.
Then, screams came one after another, and soon the valley returned to silence.
Huang Xiaolong walked out of the valley on the blood-red ground.
Outside the Rooftop Square, Chen Huo'an, the White Dragon Emperor of the Kowloon Emperor's Palace, stared at the sixty-nine position on the list and suddenly shouted in grief: "No!"
At the sixty-nine position, Chen Zhuang's name slowly dissipated and disappeared completely. (To be continued.) Mobile phone users please visit m.read for a better reading experience.