The Strongest Myth of Godless Emperor

Chapter 133 Suan Ni Lightning Falling Art, Destroy Nanmanzi

"Zhou Wushuang, do you really dare to fight against everyone present in our Nanman Kingdom with your own strength?" A young man from the Nanman Kingdom's Void Realm stood up and said coldly.

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the people from the Thirteen Kingdoms who were originally stunned lit up.

Although Zhou Wushuang's combat power just displayed is indeed sturdy, it is obviously a dream to fight against the Nanman Kingdom's dispatch of nearly [-] young talents this time. If he dies in the battle, then...

"Not bad!"

Shrugging his shoulders without fear, Zhou Wushuang said calmly: "My king's words are as good as his words, so let's go together, don't waste my time!"

"it is good!"

With a promise, the young man from the Nanman Nationalization False Realm said: "Since you are so arrogant, I will help you!"

After finishing speaking, the young man jumped onto the ring first, looking at Zhou Wushuang full of ridicule and playfulness.

"Zhou Wushuang, you are courting death and I will fulfill you!"

"Revenge for His Highness the Fifth Prince!"

At the same time, those 20-odd young talents from the Southern Barbarian Kingdom also jumped onto the stage, each with a murderous aura, and none of them had a cultivation base lower than the fifth level of the Golden Core, and two of them even had half-step Void Transformation. exist.

"Shameless! Are all the people of the Southern Barbarian Kingdom so shameless?"

"It's not a son of man to beat the few with more. Do you really think that there is no one in my Zhou country?"

On the contrary, the people of the state of Zhou are not poor at this moment. After all, it is one thing to talk about it, but it is another thing to actually do it. Thirty existences with cultivation bases above the fifth level of Jindan should besiege, even Even Zhou Wushuang couldn't hold it back.

"Zhou Guo, don't talk nonsense, this is what your arrogant king asked for!"

"You can't live without committing crimes, what does Zhou Wushuang's court of death have to do with the people of Nanman Kingdom!"

But the people of the Twelve Kingdoms were overjoyed at this moment, and hurriedly spoke for the Nanman Kingdom. None of them wanted to see an existence like Zhou Wushuang grow up, and it would be great if they could kill it at this moment.

Seeing the more tense atmosphere outside the arena, Zhou Wushuang frowned, raised his hand and said, "Quiet!"

"It's just a group of sheep. Even if they are united together, it won't work at all. Let me watch them quietly!"

Hearing this, the people of Zhou Kingdom took a breath, and then the fanaticism in everyone's eyes became more and more intense, and they shouted loudly: "Heavenly King Wushuang!"

"Heavenly King Wushuang!"

"..."

On the contrary, the people of the Twelve Kingdoms curled their lips and said disdainfully: "Crazy, you continue to be crazy, and when you die, let's see what you are still crazy about."

"Idiot, I really think that I am invincible. A group of people, no, even a group of pigs can kill you!"

In this way, Zhou Wushuang didn't care, he dared to provoke him naturally with his own confidence, holding the Youlong Sword and glanced at the monks from the Nanman Kingdom in the field, and said calmly: "Everyone, let's start, my king's time is very precious."

"Insanity!"

"court death!"

"If you want to die, I will fulfill you!"

The people of Nanman Kingdom were furious, roaring in their mouths, one by one dodged and rushed towards Zhou Wushuang from all directions.

In the blink of an eye, Zhou Wushuang was already surrounded by the people of the Nanman Kingdom, and the cold light of each handle of the weapon flickered, instantly making everyone on and off the field nervous.

"Kill him, kill him!"

The people from the Thirteen Kingdoms and Zhou Wuyi clenched their fists and stared at the ring, hoping that Zhou Wushuang would die.

"Are they all here?"

Regarding this, Zhou Wushuang stood in the same place but was very indifferent. Looking at the thirty figures rushing forward, with the corner of his mouth raised, he pinched the seal with his left hand, and shouted loudly: "Suan Ni Thunder Falling Technique!"

Crackling!

The azure thunder and lightning danced, and when the dark clouds gathered in the sky, countless thunder lights bloomed, accompanied by a roar, everyone in the audience felt deafened, and many thunder pillars emerged, directly covering the monks of the Southern Barbarian Kingdom .

"what……"

In the next second, ear-piercing screams resounded, and it could be clearly seen that all the [-] monks from the Nanman Kingdom had been recruited, and the magic skills of Suan Ni were all over the place. Bleeding from his seven orifices, the monk lay limp on the ground and lost his life.

"No~!"

"Zhou Wushuang, I'm going to kill you!"

The head of the Nanman Kingdom stood up, shouting, the whole person was about to rush to the ring, the hatred for Zhou Wushuang in his heart reached the bottom, not only the fifth prince died, but even the young talents he brought died.

"presumptuous!"

However, before he could move, Chen Liao's angry reprimand resounded.

Accompanied by a seven-foot-tall figure descending from the sky, it landed directly in front of the head of the Nanman Kingdom, and punched directly on his body.

With a loud 'bang', the strong man of the Nanman Kingdom's nine-fold body was directly blown to death, and blood fell like a torrential rain. Although it lasted only for a moment, it made the seven-foot-tall figure Frightening like a god of war.

"Wizard!"

"Sure enough, it's the Witch Clan!"

"It has long been heard that the Lord of the Zhou Kingdom has obtained the inheritance of the Wu Clan, but he did not expect that he has already started rewarding his subjects with materials."

Seeing this scene, everyone in the Twelve Kingdoms felt chills all over their bodies. While they all looked at the Witch Clan in awe, they felt a burst of fear and hesitation in their hearts.

At this time, Chen Liao stood up from his seat, glanced at the people of the Twelve Kingdoms present and said, "Whoever dares to make a mistake, this person will be his fate!"

Hearing that, the people of the Twelve Kingdoms were all silent, and subconsciously lowered their heads not daring to look at Chen Liao. After all, the horror of this powerful blow from the Witch Clan really shook their hearts.

"what……"

At this moment, a hysterical scream resounded.

I saw that in the Suan Ni Luo Thunder Technique, the young man from the Southern Barbarian National Transformation Void Realm sprang out with injuries all over his body. He knelt down on the ground while propping his hands on the ground and kept panting. The whole person was in a mess worse than a beggar.

"Oh, what a tenacious vitality!"

Casting a glance at the young man, Zhou Wushuang dissipated the Suan Ni treasure technique, ignoring the monks from the Nanman Kingdom who had been killed in one blow, and walked towards the young man step by step with the Dragon Sword in hand.

Da da--

For a moment, the sound of Zhou Wushuang's footsteps echoed inside and outside the arena, attracting everyone's attention like a dream.

Soon, Zhou Wushuang came to the young man, raised his right foot and stepped on his head under the eyes of all the monks.

With a sound of 'Plop', the young man was trampled to the ground by Zhou Wushuang, yelling in horror, "No, I won't kill me, I surrender, I surrender..."

"surrender?"

Pouted with disdain, Zhou Wushuang brought up You Long Jiandao: "Aren't you very arrogant just now? Now you want to surrender? Sorry, I don't accept it!"

After finishing speaking, Zhou Wushuang did not hesitate, and the Youlong sword fell, instantly piercing through the young man's head, killing him completely.

After finishing all this, Zhou Wushuang turned around and looked around, flicked the dragon sword in his hand and said: "Who else!"

"hiss……"

The breathless voice resounded outside the arena. No one expected Zhou Wushuang to be so ruthless that he really wiped out all the people in the Nanman Kingdom, followed by more than 30 people of Zhou Kingdom in unison. Shout: "Heavenly King!"

"The King!"

"The King!"

"..."

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