Brother Zhetian Yang

Chapter 481 Wang Bo challenges the Golden King

After killing the Great Sage Kunzhou, Douzhan Shengfo felt confident.

At this time, he has three ancient imperial weapons in hand, he is fearless, and he is absolutely capable of destroying the royal family.

These people came sooner or later. They came to persuade him to make peace when he had gained an absolute advantage and was about to win a big victory. It was obvious that there was something wrong with the mentality of these people.

Not only is the butt crooked, many people are obviously looking forward to the other royal family being unlucky.

Some people also want to see their true strength. Only with proof of life and death can a person be forced to show his full potential.

The Golden King looked pale on the side, looking at the great sage Kunzhou, who died in the blink of an eye. He didn't care about his own face and held on to the golden mace tightly.

"Golden King, didn't you say you wanted to exchange your divine marrow for your life? Take it out quickly!" the old patriarch of the Primordial Lake reminded.

The Golden King bit the bullet and opened up the small world inside the Golden Mace. The most precious treasures in the Golden Cave are suppressed inside. Nothing is safer than here.

A jade bottle appeared in the palm of his hand, about a foot high. After opening the stopper, the inside was filled with light, fragrant fragrance, and made him feel so comfortable that he felt as if he could soar into the sky.

"Run away!"

Every extra point of longevity means one more possibility of breakthrough.

Moreover, being suppressed by the Dou Zhan Holy King's momentum, he felt that he would never be able to break through the Quasi-Emperor in this life.

"The derivation of the road to immortality was wrong back then. We can seal it until now, and the whole family will ascend in the future. That is a blessing!"

"This is a golden age where all races coexist. We live in this era just to wait for the road to immortality to open, so that all races can stop fighting and live in peace."

Only this top-notch divine essence can extend the life of the great sage.

"Escape separately!"

A master at the level of an ancient ancestral king was pierced by his spear and turned into blood and bones.

Now that all the great saints have gone to the outer stars, who can stop the Demon Emperor?
"escape!"

This is an ancient medicine king that has broken through the 100,000-year limit and has been growing for hundreds of thousands of years.

This was what the Golden King had been preparing for many years to prepare for his future attack on the Quasi-Emperor, but he didn't expect it to be wasted here.

This is the peerless essence, the most cherished thing, which can extend the life of the great sage for a thousand years.

After the Golden King gave away this bottle of divine essence, he seemed to have lost his energy and became sluggish.

"Demon Emperor, you can't do this!"

"No..."

He opened the space of Wanlong Ling and took out an ancient medicine king, which was half a meter high. It was as black as ink and the medicine was fragrant.

A strong man at the level of a saint, and a practitioner of the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Art, will have his essence and blood devoured after death, and will not be able to live in peace.

He is extremely eager for the magic medicine that can extend his life.

He turned directly into a black hole, devouring flesh and bones crazily.

These old patriarchs and great sages of the ancient royal family were a little jealous. At their level, especially when they were on the road to immortality and were about to start the era of recovery and recovery, time was too precious for them.

When the members of Kunzhou Great Sage saw Wang Bo, their faces all turned pale, and they felt that the end of the world was coming.

In this world, no one is as rich as Yang Xingchen and has so many immortal elixirs.

Although it hurts, I must get it today for the favor of Di Que who saved his father twice.

The Kunzhou clan members all screamed and were horrified. They found that there was no way to survive.

Although the true dragon magic medicine is in Wanlong's Nest, he lives in the formation of the ruthless emperor. The people in Wanlong's Nest have been unable to access it for countless thousands of years. They really care about it. Drops of blood.

"The further away the better!"

Looking at the eyes of the Dou Zhan Saint Buddha, he then looked at himself. The Great Sage Qianlun was worthy of giving up his treasures in exchange for his life.

"Yes, our ancestors entered this planet from the stars in order to become immortals!"

That was the legendary Demon Emperor, the Demon Emperor who killed without blinking an eye.

The ordinary ancient medicine king is no longer useful, and the ordinary dragon marrow is useless too.

No matter how these people were discussing the funeral arrangements, Yang Xingchen had already ordered Wang Bo to devour all the Kunzhou Great Sage Tribe and the surviving tribesmen.

Wang Bo's attack was very fierce. He directly held the magic dragon gun and swept across it. Blood and flesh flew everywhere, bones flew everywhere, and the strong men died in pieces.

"what..."

This kind of medicine can extend the life of the great sage by three to four hundred years.

Everyone only had the idea of ​​​​escape in their minds, and they were unable to resist at all.

They were horrified to find that the Yuantian Divine Formation had been activated and had already trapped them inside.

"why?"

His heart was bleeding. Now he could save his life, but he lost the treasure that extended his life.

He had to give away a whole bottle of divine essence.

Things that extend life span are hard to come by, especially for people of the level of the Great Sage.

The Great Sage of Kunzhou actually lost, then he must pay a heavy price.

They shouted loudly, but nothing changed. One by one they were swallowed by the terrible black hole.

Wang Bo took advantage of those ancient ancestor kings who had no time to take care of the Kunzhou Great Sage Tribe and devoured the entire tribe and eliminated them.

"Di Que? Hey, what if I can become an emperor in the future?" Wang Bo dismissed it.

Although Di Que in the original text succeeded in attaining enlightenment two to three hundred thousand years later and became the great emperor.

Wang Bo believed that he must have become the Emperor of Heaven by then, and squeezing Di Que to death was like squeezing an ant to death.

If he's being honest, that's it. If he's bouncing around, just crush him to death.

When the old patriarchs and the great sages came back from the sky, what they saw was the scene of the Kunzhou tribe being completely destroyed.

The place was completely destroyed, and all the Kunzhou Great Saints were killed and devoured.

Even the entire ancestral land was completely overturned. Countless divine sources were burning there, completely destroying the dragon veins there.

The ancient royal family's veins jumped. They wanted to say something, but it was too late.

I wanted to hold Wang Bo accountable, but seeing the cold eyes of Dou Zhan Saint Buddha, I swallowed the words as soon as they reached my lips.

The dead have no right to speak.

Now that Kunzhou and his tribe have been completely wiped out, there is no point in condemning Douzhan Shengfo and Wang Bo. Apart from offending them, it will not help.

Yang Xingchen watched a big show, but still felt a little unsatisfied.

"Wang Bo, you have already entered the peak of the Saint King's ninth level. Why not challenge the Golden King?" Yang Xingchen said.

"The Golden King has been injured. Even though he is a great sage, I feel that there is no problem in destroying him." Wang Bo said.

"Then you go try it and measure the level of the Golden King." Yang Xingchen said
"Received!" Wang Bo's reply was very neat.

The Great Sage of Kunzhou died just like that, and his tribe was also wiped out. The ancient creatures were greatly shocked.

To be able to become a great sage, every one of them is an unparalleled genius, who was so powerful in ancient times. It is such a pity that he died so quietly now, without even making waves.

Fighting the Holy Buddha is really too powerful.

Wang Bo, the Demon Emperor, is very good at getting stuck in time.

The ancient creatures felt it was very tragic, while the human race seemed a little gloating.

"Ha ha ha ha..."

"What? This is great!"

“What a great thing that pleases people’s hearts!”

"It would be nice if more ancient creatures died!"

"If all these ancient creatures die, will our human race return to a peaceful and peaceful life?"

"Keep your voice down, don't let the ancient creatures hear it!"

"Hey, if I speak loudly, what, are they going to come over and bite me?"

"Look, that ancient creature's eyes are red!"

After hearing the news, the humans gloated, causing hundreds of battles.

There are still too many ancient ancestor kings, and many people think it is necessary to clean them up.

In this era when the great avenue begins to recover, many people have not caught up with the good times. If the human race wants to truly surpass these ancient races in realm, it will take at least two to three hundred years.

Fortunately, the human race has a great emperor to protect all living beings.

The Golden King was originally full of confidence and wanted to join forces to kill the Douzhan Saint Buddha, but unexpectedly he ended up in disgrace.

Not only was the Great Sage Kunzhou killed, but he also handed over the treasure that bought his life when others begged for mercy. It can be said that he was completely embarrassed and lost.

As the Great Sage of the Golden Cave and the protector of the Golden Goddess, if he loses his face, he loses the face of the Golden Cave, and he loses the face of the Ancient Golden Emperor.

Although the people from Shencanling invited all the old team leaders and the great sage to sit down in Shencanling to discuss the resolution of conflicts and the subsequent impact of this incident.

The Golden King felt so embarrassed that he left alone before going and went to the Golden Cave for retreat.

What he did was so embarrassing. He wanted to use time to dilute the impact of this matter. As long as he retreated into seclusion, it could be as short as decades or as long as hundreds of years. Who would still remember that he was embarrassed?
Suddenly, a figure stopped the Golden King.

This person was Wang Bo. At this time, his whole body was full of energy and blood, and there were even auras of chaos lingering around him, pressing towards the Golden King.

"Golden King, please let us fight outside the territory!" Wang Bo said.

After hearing this, the Golden King was startled at first, and then got angry: "Junior, are you awake? Are you sure you are talking to me?"

"That's right, old man, you heard me right, I want to test how strong the Great Sage is!" Wang Bo said with a smile.

The surrounding ancient royal families and the ancient ancestor kings were all in disbelief after hearing the news.

What did they hear?
A mere saint king actually wants to challenge a great saint, and he is the long-famous great saint of the Golden Tribe, the Golden King!
The expressions of those ancient creatures changed slightly, and each of them looked strange. It was the Great Sage Huntuo, and they immediately wanted to go over and be the peacemaker.

Someone grabbed the Great Sage Huntuo and said, "Since it is a personal grudge, it is better to let them resolve it personally."

"Yes, since they want to compete, let them solve it with their strength!" said another old patriarch.

The Golden King was injured by the Great Dao. It is said that after returning to the stroke retreat for a period of time, he will recover as before, and may even go further.

To be honest, he didn't want to conflict with those great saints again, at least it would be inconvenient in a short period of time.

However, this does not include the Sage King.

A mere saint king, who in his eyes was like a cat or a dog, dared to bare his teeth at him?

The Golden King laughed angrily and said: "Hahahaha..."

"Ignorant junior, do you know the difference between the Sage King and the Great Sage?"

"Since you are here today, don't blame me for killing the genius of the human race! You are insulting a great saint of the golden race! This problem is very serious!"

Although he had already felt that Wang Bo was at the peak of the Saint King, he was shocked by how fast he practiced.

But then he thought about it and felt that taking the opportunity to get rid of this peerless genius of the human race might be a good move.

This person's cultivation speed is too fast, and he is very powerful. He can get rid of this trouble and give the princess a chance to achieve enlightenment.

The person who grabbed the Great Sage Huntuo just now must have had similar thoughts and wanted to take the opportunity to get rid of this human genius.

Presumably the great emperor of the human race has nothing to say, right?
"What? The Demon Emperor dares to challenge the Great Sage?"

"Who gave him the courage to challenge the Great Sage?"

"He is already at the peak of the Saint King?"

"My dear, why does he practice so fast?"

"Yeah, it's incredibly fast!"

"Perhaps Beidou's number one genius is no longer enough to describe him!"

"This living god clan is stupid, it will take a hundred years to reach the peak of the Great Sage!"

"Don't say that. This is not a curse. He will never be able to attain enlightenment in this life? Haha..."

"Ha ha..."

People exclaimed, not expecting that every time the Demon Emperor was born, he would cause big things.

Challenging the Great Sage as a Saint King really requires imagination, it is so shocking.

The people of Beidou have already known clearly the Devil Emperor's training time and speed.

Although I don’t know who took away the body of the Holy Son of Light, he has reached the peak of the Saint King within a few decades, which is absolutely shocking to the world.

Even the princes and princesses who were exalted by the Ancient Clan could not compare with the Demon Emperor. They were really not even worthy of carrying their shoes.

If you run behind, you won't even be able to eat dirt or see the tail lights.

Just now people were shocked when they watched the Fighting Saint Buddha kill the Kunzhou Great Sage, but at this time, they all admired Wang Bo's courage.

Without saying a word, the two of them came to the battlefield of saints outside the territory in perfect agreement.

Suddenly, a golden light illuminated the sky, the sky was torn apart, and the golden mace's sacrificial energy surged, covering the sky and the sun.

The Golden King was angry, holding a golden mace, and his power was unparalleled.

"You little thief, you are going to die!" the Golden King shouted. This was the roar from the Great Sage, which shook half of the sky, and even the people in Beidou could hear it.

Many people saw the way he was defeated by the Dou Zhan Holy Buddha through the Heavenly Dharma Eyes. The news about that scene spread throughout Beidou at once. No matter the human race or the ancient creatures, everyone talked about it, causing him to lose all his dignity. , no face left.

Especially his humble appearance, the way he paid for his life with the help of gods, was deeply imprinted in the minds of many people, and that image was resold by many people.

Although people didn't dare to laugh at him face to face, everyone felt sweet in their mouths when they saw that image in private.

"Golden King, please wait." The Great Sage Huntuo appeared in the starry sky, stopped the Golden King, and asked him to deduce carefully before taking action.

"Great Sage Huntuo, don't stop me! I have to kill this little thief today!" the Golden King roared.

"Golden King, I always feel that this is a trap. Why don't we deduce it carefully and then consider fighting!" Great Sage Huntuo said, feeling vaguely uneasy in his heart.

(The 1.2-word update was completed today!)
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