The Strongest Myth of Godless Emperor

Chapter 726

It's a pity that no matter how unbelievable or unimaginable they are, facts are facts.

Pan Xue's body kept leaning back, and as the blood spurted out, the dharma, the sky and the earth began to shatter. It can be seen that his body shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally recovered, and fell to the ground like a dead dog, splashing At the same time, a large cloud of dust continued to draw out, directly crashing into many hills.

When his body was completely frozen, he was already on a hill hundreds of miles away. The dust dispersed, and Pan Xue's whole body was embedded in the mountain with his head folded. At the extreme, although he did not die, he was seriously injured and dying.

"Master Pan Xue!"

"Son!"

"Protect the young master!"

Almost instantly, the monks in Panwang Hall panicked.

They rushed out one by one, and arrived at the area where Pan Xue was in a few moves. He was protected by three floors inside and three floors outside. A monk stepped forward to heal his injuries. Anger, panic and fear.

powerful!

Almost invincible and powerful.

It's unbelievable, unacceptable, like being in a dream.

Regarding this, Zhou Wushuang was very indifferent, swung the giant ax in his hand a few times, and then said: "I haven't used any strength yet, you fell down."

As soon as these words came out, the audience fell silent.

Whether they were envious or jealous of him, or wished to kill him soon, everyone fell silent at this moment.

The strength shown by Zhou Wushuang at this stage is definitely not something any of them can resist. Even under such circumstances, they don't know what to do next.

Hands-on?

Can't beat it!

Don't do it?
Could it be that watching the latter benefit alone?
For a while, all the monks were caught in infinite entanglement.

Cough!

At this moment, a burst of coughing resounded, and I saw that Pan Xue barely survived after eating the healing elixir given to him by the monks of Panwangdian, and walked out of the hill with the support of several monks. A pair of eyes are scarlet, and the whole person is like a violent beast, full of murderous intent, the whole body is filled with coldness, a breath of resentment rises, and he roars frantically: "Kill him, all together, kill him, I want his name!" , I want him dead!"

"Those who killed Zhou Wushuang will be rewarded with one top-level cultivation method, one Pan Wang Jin, one top-grade innate spirit treasure, and ten top-level innate spirit roots!"

wow——

After Pan Xue finished speaking, the monks in the arena were once again in an uproar.

Top skills!

Pan Wang Jin!
The best innate treasure!

There are also ten top-level innate spiritual roots, which is definitely a huge temptation, even a temptation that no one can refuse or ignore.

In the next second, the gazes of those cultivators in the Panwang Palace became blazing, and the gazes they looked at Zhou Wushuang changed from initial fear to greed. Feel.

Not only them, but also the monks of the major forces around them are all enthusiastic. This kind of reward is simply crazy. However, they are not from the Panwang Palace. I am really not sure if the latter will give it to me, so I don’t It means to make a move.

But the monks in the Panwang Palace couldn't bear the agitation in their hearts. People died for money and birds for food. Under the huge temptation, they were even enough to give up their lives, especially when there were so many of them. I don't believe that Zhou Wushuang can defeat everyone with his own strength. What if he succeeds?What if that last blow was his own?

Thinking of this, the monks of Panwangdian couldn't bear it any longer. One by one, they leaped up, mana surged all over their bodies, took out their respective spiritual treasures, and rushed straight to the area where Zhou Wushuang was, shouting in their mouths: "Kill! !"

"Kill Zhou Wushuang!"

"Anyone who offends the majesty of Panwang Palace will be killed without mercy!"

"..."

Almost in an instant, nearly a hundred god-king-level powerhouses arrived at the place where Zhou Wushuang was, and they shot without hesitation.

Immediately, the Hundred God King Realm will kill Zhou Wushuang immediately, and become the lucky one who gets the reward.

"Want to kill me?"

"Then you all go to die!"

A fierce light flashed in his eyes, how could Zhou Wushuang just sit and wait for them to kill him?

With a flick of the giant ax in his hand, the aura on his body became violent again, and as he swung the ax, the Heaven Opening Form erupted again.

In the next second, the brilliance was shining, the ax energy pierced through the sky, and when ten thousand spells were shattered, countless sword energy, sword energy, gun light, and stick shadows collapsed and disintegrated, and the ax energy shattered and shattered, descending with an indomitable momentum.

"what……"

The screams resounded, and it could be seen that under the axe, more than one-third of the monks of the Panwang Palace were affected. They were not Panxue. They were not as strong as the latter, and did not have as many treasures as the latter. , Naturally, he couldn't resist Kaitian's attack.

But in an instant, their bodies flew to ashes and annihilated. As the blood mist rose, it evolved into blood drops and fell to the ground, staining the ground, and the pungent bloody smell swept across.

And this was just the beginning, Zhou Wushuang didn't mean it was over after one blow, striding forward, swinging the huge ax in his hand, the three strokes of opening the sky swept out again.

Before those Panwangdian monks could even react, the ax energy covering the sky and the sun had already descended on the area above their heads.

"No!"

"do not want!"

"I don't want to die!"

At this moment, the monks of the Panwang Palace panicked, they didn't care about greed, they didn't care about killing Zhou Wushuang, they turned around and frantically tried to escape from the attack range of the axe.

Unfortunately, although they reacted, it was already too late.

The three records of opening the sky came in one form, and two-thirds of the monks of the Panwang Palace were affected.

"what……"

Amid the deafening screams, one could see the destroyed corpses falling to the ground, with limbs and arms scattered all over the ground, and the smell of blood filled the air. Many monks around them collapsed mentally at this moment and turned their heads to vomit.

cruel!

violent!

Invincible!

Zhou Wushuang's posture at this moment simply made everyone feel incomparable awe and fear, subconsciously backed away, and even some timid people turned around and ran away.

"No, it's impossible!"

On the contrary, Pan Xue in the distance was dumbfounded, the strength supporting him was shattered at this moment, and while he was slumped on the ground, fear, despair and regret flickered in his eyes.

died!

All the people he brought were dead!

Such a huge loss, even if he is a direct descendant of the Pan family, he can't stand it.

And since he ordered Zhou Wushuang to be killed, how could the latter let him go?

(End of this chapter)