The fierce murderous intent behind them was strong and fearless, with the courage to move forward. Although they were still in the realm of Martial Masters, this time the two Martial Masters had to turn back.
"Peak Martial Lord?"
Wu Zong narrowed his eyes, and the anger in his heart became even more intense. It was really a tiger being bullied by a dog. Just now, there was a Wu Zun who did not know whether to live or die, and now there are two more. Do you really think that their Wu Zong was in vain
"Crash..."
But Wu Zong's anger obviously couldn't stop the determination of the person behind him. A red sword with two dazzling black lines, and the clattering chains resounded through the sky like the final song of life.
"Keng!"
Wu Zong looked back, punched out and collided with the red sword. In an instant, a vast aura swept out like a vast ocean, and the surrounding buildings that had collapsed were razed to the ground in an instant.
The visitors were none other than Nong Ji and Kun Yang, the old warrior of the Kun tribe. They were originally on opposite sides, but now they are joining forces to fight against the enemy.
This time, the blast caused the entire Gambling Stone Square to tremble. This is an ancient building. Under normal circumstances, no one can shake it, but in such a terrifying battle, damage cannot be avoided.
It has to be said that the two martial masters are indeed extremely powerful. They fought against Bai Lao and the old woman successively, and then were plotted by Wang Dong. Now they still have the upper hand against the two peak martial masters, with just one blow.
As strong as Nong Ji and as talented as Kun Yang, he still couldn't help vomiting blood. The power of the Wuzong was definitely not something that a few people who had not set foot in the sect-level field could contend with.
And even if Kunyang has set foot in this field, he is still no match without the Wuzong Law.
But there are no absolutes in this world. When it comes to life and death, no matter what King Wu Zong is, even a common man would dare to pull the emperor down in anger.
"kill!"
With three angry scoldings, three figures rushed towards the two martial arts masters desperately. Since they had taken action, it was naturally impossible to let the people who entered the ancestral land of the Spiritual Clan come out alive, otherwise it would be a disaster.
This is the choice of the top ten inheritances, and it is also Wang Dong's choice now. If he wants to gain a foothold, none of these people can stay. As for offending an adult, that is a matter for the future. Surviving now is the most important thing.
There had never been such a scene before. When the three Martial Masters saw Wu Zong, they were not in awe or worship, but launched attacks like a violent storm. Every time they were knocked away, every time they were bleeding, they still managed to get up, and then pounced on them like mad dogs again.
"Hehe... There was a time when I almost forgot this feeling!" In the pool of blood, Kunyang stood up again. He was pierced in three places, but he smiled happily, touched a handful of blood, and stepped on the ground. The figures transformed into thousands and rushed towards one of the Wu Zongs.
"A hundredfold sword!"
With an angry scolding, three Wu Zun besieged one Wu Zong at the same time. Wang Dong suddenly struck Wu Zong in the chest from an incredible angle.
Wu Zong's expression changed. This sword was so powerful that even he felt a trace of fear and tried his best to avoid it.
But even if Nong Ji and Kun Yang had glowing eyes, how could they avoid this sword
The sound of clattering chains instantly wrapped around Wu Zong's body like the death chant, and Kunyang instantly activated Wu Zong's rules to desperately confine the space.
"No!"
Another Wu Zong was shocked and gave up everything to grab Wang Dong's long knife. This claw was earth-shattering and could break stone and metal. However, just when Wu Zong was about to grab the long knife, Wang Dong suddenly lost his grip on the long knife. .
"Backhand knife!"
Switching his right hand to his left hand, he flipped 180 degrees and drew a perfect arc in the air. Wang Dong resisted another Wu Zong's grasp, but the long knife in his hand also struck Wu Zong, not on his chest, but on his neck. department.
"laugh!"
The spirit knife passed by without any obstruction, and there was not even a drop of blood on it, but the entire space seemed to be solidified.
"Gulu... how is that possible?" Wu Zong's eyes were distracted, and a red line appeared on his neck, which became more and more obvious. Finally, he burst out like a fountain, and his big head crashed to the ground.
"No... Second brother!" The other Wu Zong's eyes turned red on the spot, and he rushed toward Wang Dong like a wild bull with red eyes.
"Hey... I made a profit!" Wang Dong grinned, but he couldn't dodge the blow no matter what. The Hundred-fold Sword was a sword style that only Wu Zong could perform. Now that he had used it forcefully, his body could not withstand it anymore. Not to mention Wu Zong's attack in front of him, even letting him stand on his own has become a big problem and is completely impossible.
Just when he closed his eyes and waited for death, two old voices appeared in front of him instantly, and then two fierce murderous auras burst out, clashing with the last martial arts master.
"puff!"
The bloodiest scene, the most dazzling bloom, Wu Zong's arms were cut off directly, and Bai Lao and the old woman also paid the price, being knocked away by two palms respectively, and their lives and deaths were unknown.
"die!"
Wu Zong's arms were broken, but his eyes were scarlet. He was extremely cruel to Wang Dong. First he destroyed the reception, and now he made two dignified Wu Zong hate him. All because of one ant, how could he let him If you don't kill this person willingly, it will be difficult to die in peace.
"Second brother!"
This time, it was Nong Ji who shouted. After all, the red sword was a step slower. The chain stretched out just in time to miss Wu Zong. Kunyang was further away, making it even more impossible to rescue him.
"Are you dead?" Wang Dong looked at the broken-armed martial arts master flying towards him. He couldn't move at all, as if he was watching the god of death coming, and he could only wait for death.
He was unwilling to give in, but even his fingers were shocked to the point of being unable to move under the knife a hundred times.
"Is this the end... No!"
Wang Dong felt extremely unwilling, and opened his eyebrows and eyes again. This time, like an ancient beast, the world fell silent at a glance.
"Buzz!"
The city collapsed and the ground collapsed. Starting from Wu Zong's figure, everything around him was destroyed. As strong as Wu Zong, his unparalleled aura quickly diminished, and when he arrived in front of Wang Dong, he had turned into a skinny frame.
"Ahem..." Wu Zong gathered before Wang Dong raised his eyes, his eyes filled with horror, as if he had seen the most impossible thing in the world.
"Hee... I won!" Facing those horrified eyes, Wang Dong's eyes bled, but he showed a smile that even he couldn't believe.
"Crack!"
Wu Zong's body was cracked every inch, as if it had gone through endless years, and finally fell to the ground with a crash and turned into a wisp of smoke.
All the unwillingness, all the anger, turned into nothingness at this moment, and the two earth-shattering martial arts masters fell down just like this.
I'm afraid even they themselves didn't expect that they didn't die on the road of seeking Tao, and they didn't die from the decay of time. In the end, they were all defeated by a Martial Lord, a sixth-level Martial Lord.
"boom!"
Before everyone could rejoice, a void suddenly exploded above Gambling Stone Square, followed by earth-shaking earthquakes and even the towers of the deserted city collapsed.
No one knew what happened, and no one understood why the void above the deserted city suddenly collapsed.
All people saw were corpses falling out one after another, no roars, no curses, and no other sounds except violent and continuous terrorist explosions.
"it's over!"
Wang Dong whispered, looking at the corpses falling from the void like rain, his heart trembled, these are all martial arts sects, a dozen martial arts sects, enough to account for 30% of the martial arts sects in the entire Dark Continent. , but it turned into a cold corpse.
Hundreds of years of practice, countless hatreds, and ambitions for hegemony have all become a thing of the past at this moment, and everything can only be wiped out.
Death is like a lamp going out. No one will know what kind of people this is, and no one will know that these are more than a dozen martial arts sects. They just died quietly.
They have the ability to tear apart the void, but they cannot avoid the void storm that explodes in dozens of small worlds at the same time. The fact that their bodies are not torn into pieces is enough to prove their strength, but their souls cannot bear it, and their martial souls have already Death, the Void Storm is not just a simple storm. All the Martial Sects have their Zi Mansion shattered and their vitality exhausted.
Nong Ji walked over, covered in blood, and no part of his body was intact, but except for the blood staining himself red, not much blood was shed. He was covered in scars, his muscles contracted, and all the wounds were squeezed together. Prevent blood from flowing out.
He glanced at Kunyang where he was, then bent down and slowly picked up Wang Dong who was lying on the ground.
"Hold on!"
Nong Ji's red sword was dragged behind him, and the chain was moving. Every step was extremely heavy, but it was extremely firm, like an eternal rock, without any shaking.
"I have already lost too much, second brother, and the eldest brother doesn't want to lose any more relatives!" Nong Ji spoke, and a hole opened in his chest, and blood suddenly poured out.
Wang Dong could only watch blankly. The only thing he could do now was to stay awake enough to prevent himself from falling into a coma.
The Hundred-fold Sword, the taboo domain of Wu Zun, the moves that required the protection of Wu Zong's laws were forcibly performed by him. The consequences were very simple, that is, the meridians in the whole body were severed again. This time he found that even the Zi Mansion had been shaken away, and the cracks had been eliminated. The Heavenly Palace may collapse at any time. At that time, the Zi Mansion will explode and no cultivator can survive.
Nong Ji took one step at a time, while Wang Dong was bleeding step by step. In the end, Nong Ji's figure became more and more sluggish, and every step he took was so difficult.
Facing Wu Zong, the battle was crazy. It was neither fierce nor tragic. They only fought with their lives. They won in the end but also lost.
Defeated by realm, defeated by cultivation, the laws of Wuzong remain in the body, constantly corroding the body like poison. This is not something that can only be countered by a strong will and a strong body, it is a gap in realm.
"Boom!"
On a long street in the deserted city, Nong Ji fell down, and Wang Dong was also thrown far away. Scarlet blood was scattered all over the ground. Around them were an endless stream of major sects fighting back and forth.
(End of chapter)