Chapter 1113
The Ghost King with the sharp ax roared, and the huge ax split Huashan Mountain. The boundless murderous intent and violent energy distorted the void, attached to the giant ax, and slashed down hard.
Long Xiaoshan, shrouded in blood flames, stretched out demonic arms and claws.
Click!
He actually held the blade of the giant ax with one hand.
No matter how much the ax ghost king roars, he can't move an inch.
Long Xiaoshan's arms and claws closed fiercely.
boom!
The giant ax exploded directly, and a large amount of blood flames swept up. Long Xiaoshan rushed over, and boom, the three-foot-tall ghost body was smashed into pieces by Long Xiaoshan. A large amount of ghost energy exploded, covering several areas in the area. Ten meters turned into pitch black ghosts.
The ghost energy was squirming, as if it was about to close, but a thin layer of blood flames stained the ghost energy, causing the ghost energy to continue to be burned, making bursts of wailing sounds.
Long Xiaoshan smashed the sharp ax ghost king in just a split second, with almost no stagnation, and the blood shadow ran through the void and reached Cang Ye.
Cang Ye looked panicked. He didn't expect that his Ghost King was so vulnerable.
Not even Long Xiaoshan can stop him from meeting him.
Demonic bloody hands descended from the sky and clawed at Cang Ye's head.
Several wheels of light flashed on Cang Ye's body.
However, under this bloody hand, it was like a bubble that burst with a poke.
"stop!"
The black-scaled sect master who had been motionless finally moved. Just now, he had been standing aside incomprehensibly, saying nothing, as if he didn't bother to speak. But now he couldn't stand, black energy was rolling all over his body, and the evil wind was howling, as if A bad night is coming.
The billowing black energy condensed into a giant palm with a radius of more than ten meters, lying between Long Xiaoshan and Cang Ye.
"Can you stop it?"
Long Xiaoshan laughed ferociously, and looked at the giant black palm that was many times larger than others. He was unafraid and thrust his bloody hand down hard. Compared with the giant palm, Long Xiaoshan's palm was undoubtedly only the size of a grain of rice.
However, when the bloody hand struck down, the giant black hand shattered inch by inch. In the blink of an eye, Long Xiaoshan's bloody hand had penetrated to the top of Cang Ye's head. With his five fingers together, Cang Ye was caught in his hand. His demonic claws seemed to As easy as grabbing a straw.
"Senior brother!" Cang Ye screamed in horror.
Seeing that he didn't block Xialong Xiaoshan, Cang Ming shouted: "Stop, I have something to say."
Long Xiaoshan raised his head, his eyes were filled with blood, and suddenly the corners of his mouth curled up, giving him a creepy smile, and then he closed his fingers together, and there was a bang, and a large amount of blood spattered out from Long Xiaoshan's fingers.
“…”
On the mountain, below the mountain, there was deathly silence.
Everyone looked at Long Xiaoshan crossing the void, smashing the Ghost King, smashing the giant palm, and grabbing Cang Ye in his hand. They all thought that Long Xiaoshan wanted to catch Cang Ye and threaten the Black Scale Sect.
After all, Cang Ye is the Supreme Elder of the Black Scale Sect, the Great Spiritual Master, and the mainstay of the sect.
Cang Ye grabbed it in his hand.
The Dragon Team is now invincible.
No matter what, the Black Scale Sect will definitely compromise with the Dragon Group for Cang Ye. Whether it is compensation or bowing its head and admitting defeat, as long as the foundation of the Black Scale Sect is not shaken, the Black Scale Sect will definitely be willing to pay any price in exchange for a great spiritual master.
Even if the Dragon Group did not completely wipe out the Black Scale Sect, forcing the Black Scale Sect to bow its head was enough to intimidate the Yin Sect to establish its power.
This is also a result acceptable to both parties.
Everyone.
Never imagined.
Long Xiaoshan didn't hesitate at all. He directly crushed Cang Ye's head... and exploded!
Cang Ye is a great spiritual master of the ghost realm, but after all, he is not a real ghost.
The head was crushed.
Absolutely dead, without even a glimmer of hope of salvation.
A blurry shadow appeared above Cang Ye's head, seeming to run away. Long Xiaoshan threw Cang Ye's headless body away, and with a wave of his sharp claws, he caught the shadow, with blood and flames billowing in his hands.
Ouch~~
The phantom appeared as Cang Ye's face, struggling and twisting in the blood flames, wailing continuously. It was Cang Ye's soul. The great spiritual master's soul was so powerful that even if he died, his soul could survive and even become a ghost cultivator.
However, Long Xiaoshan's powerful Qi and blood are a ghost's nightmare.
Even though Cang Ye's ghost was much stronger than ordinary people, he still couldn't resist it. He whined and begged for mercy in the blood flames, but Long Xiaoshan didn't pay attention at all. He rubbed his hands together and pulled out a bolt of lightning.
boom!
There was a bright flash of lightning.
Cang Ye's soul turned into nothingness.
thorough!
The soul is destroyed!
Ahhh—
An earth-shattering roar shook the entire Guiyan Mountain to the point of trembling, boom! The huge ghost energy was rolling and boiling, like the door of hell opening, and a large amount of black energy poured out from the mountain and poured into Cang Ming's body.
Cang Ming's momentum skyrocketed, as if it was connected to the entire Guiyan Mountain, towering and majestic.
Even the grandmasters who were watching the battle couldn't bear Cang Ming's pressure and led their disciples to retreat further away.
"Cang Ming is going crazy!"
"How could he not be crazy? Cang Ye was his junior brother and the only three great spiritual masters of the Black Scale Sect, but he was completely wiped out in front of his own mountain gate. Not even his soul was left."
"This Long Yi is too cruel. Who is he? He looks scarier than Murong Ye. I didn't expect that the Dragon Team would hide such a ruthless person. Fortunately, we didn't break up with the Dragon Team."
Some grandmasters secretly rejoiced, because they usually didn't show any awe to the Dragon Group. They were afraid of the Chinese people behind the Dragon Group, so they went against it. Otherwise, this time the Dragon Group invited the world to challenge the Black Scale Sect, there wouldn't be no sect left. responded.
It's just that after this time, they felt secretly worried and had to reposition their relationship with the Dragon Group after returning.
Fortunately, this time the Dragon Group was here to deal with the Black Scale Sect. If they were the ones who came to deal with it, they would feel numb thinking about the ferocious strength displayed by Long Yi.
"Dad, who do you think is more powerful, Long Yi or Cang Ming?" Tang Leyou asked unwillingly.
He had just ridiculed Long Xiaoshan in front of Fu Xuelan that he was struggling to his death, but in the blink of an eye he was severely slapped in the face, and even Cang Ye was killed.
Tang Lianshu frowned and said solemnly: "Cang Ming is a ninth-level great spiritual master, ranked seventh on the dragon list. Long Yi's strength is also terrifying. Killing Cang Ye is like killing a chicken. He also has the strength of a great master. The strength of the two of them should be Between the two, it's hard to say who is stronger, but..."
Before Tang Lianshu finished speaking, Tang Leyou said disappointedly: "So, Cang Ming can't kill Long Yi either?"
"Listen to me first." Tang Lianshu was dissatisfied with his son interrupting him and pointed at the billowing black air on Guiyan Mountain: "I only said that their strength is between equals, but I didn't say that it was difficult to determine the winner. That Long Yi Strong is strong, but he should never, never should fight Cang Ming on this Guiyan Mountain. You see those black auras, they are the Black Scale Sect's mountain-protecting formation, which condenses Guiyan Mountain's hundreds of years of savings. Cang Ming is the master of the Black Scale Sect, and this is his home court. He can definitely use this power to exert a strength that is far superior to his own. Even the top three on the Dragon Ranking, here They may not be Cang Ming’s opponent, let alone this Long Yi.”
(End of chapter)