God King of Myriad Realms

Chapter 86 [A day of running a tiger will cause harm to all generations! 】

Today, the night ended early.

On a section of the street, within a radius of one kilometer, all irrelevant people were cleared out early.

"Roar! Roar!" The silver-ranked killer man at the half-level of Wanshalou waved his arm, and the power of two thousand giant dragons hovering behind him moved forward with overwhelming power.

The blue hair danced, and the enchanting face was heavy.

Yin Xiaoxiao slashed out with a sword: the sharp and bright sword light was integrated with the power of three thousand dragons!

After a face-to-face encounter, the silver-ranked killer man at the half-level of Wanshalou spit blood and flew backwards.

"Ahem...you, you are actually the ninth level of the Spirit Profound Realm!"

The spiritual realm summarizes "the spiritual pulse realm, where the spiritual energy of heaven and earth enters the body, cleanses the marrow and cuts the bones, strengthens the meridians, and will not increase the power of the dragon."

When you reach the Spirit Wheel Realm, you can forge the power of a thousand dragons to the power of two thousand dragons.

After that is the Spirit Profound Realm, which can forge the power of two thousand dragons to the power of three thousand dragons.

Then there are the Spirit Land Realm, the Spirit Heaven Realm, the Spirit Fairy Realm, the Spirit God Realm, the Spirit Ancestor Realm, and the Spirit Venerable Realm... At each stage, the power of the giant dragon increases by about a thousand, reaching the peak of the Nine Heavens of the Spirit Venerable Realm , is the power of nine thousand dragons.

"The first form of the Heavenly Emperor's Sword Art, the Heavenly Emperor's sword drawing technique."

Vibrating from the ancient times to the present, the blood-colored Heavenly Emperor's sword light pierced the void for a flash.

In front of Ling Changsheng, more than a dozen bronze-ranked killers fell.

"Hiss...how could this kid be so monstrous."

"Third-level cultivation in the Martial Immortal Realm, killed more than a dozen Bronze-level killers with a cultivation in the Martial God Realm with one sword?"

The hundreds of bronze-ranked killers who surrounded Ling Changsheng hesitated for a while, not daring to charge forward.

As for Yin Xiaoxiao, she decided to deal with the half-level silver-level killer first, and then help Ling Changsheng.

"Not good." In vain, Ling Changsheng keenly grasped the huge danger, which was not aimed at himself, but...

"Yin Xiaoxiao! Get out of the way!"

"what?"

The girl was a little stunned, but subconsciously listened to the boy's call, and the power of three thousand giant dragons around her turned into an indestructible defensive barrier.

"Crack! Crack! Crack!" A palm with icy cold aura destroyed the power of three thousand dragons.

A mouthful of bright red blood spewed out, Yin Xiaoxiao flew a hundred meters away, and barely stabilized her figure.If it weren't for Ling Changsheng's reminder, he hastily took out his defense, maybe he would be a dead person by now.

"Huh? Young Lord Ling Changsheng, you are so amazing that you discovered me."

Wearing a sterling silver ghost mask, with evil spirits surging around him, the tall man said, "Rumors from the outside world are lying!"

"What kind of trash are you Ling Changsheng? You are a peerless genius at the third level of the Martial Immortal Realm. You have killed more than a dozen Martial God Realm with one sword, and you can still detect my existence."

"In time, the Great Qin Empire is likely to have a monster-suppressing king. Unfortunately...that was before my Wanshalou received the mission to assassinate you. After tonight, there will be no such person as Ling Changsheng in the world."

"Wanshalou, a silver-ranked killer." Wiping the blood from her mouth, Yin Xiaoxiao panicked.A silver-ranked assassin must be stronger than himself...

"call."

Standing straight, he took a breath. Ling Changsheng's tone was indifferent, showing no trace of panic: "Your target is me. Let Yin Xiaoxiao go, and I can be slaughtered by you."

"Hahaha!" The silver-ranked man looked up and laughed loudly: "I'm afraid it won't work. That woman ran away and leaked the news. Didn't I, Wanshalou, want to accept the anger of the Demon King?"

"Wanshalou is still afraid of the demon king? Don't you run across the ten kingdoms in the north? Your roots are deep, and the Great Qin Empire can't do anything to you!"

Ling Changsheng sneered.

"You can't say that. The Wansha Building of the Great Qin Empire is just a branch... Kid, you are not telling me." The silver-level killer man's tone was serious, and the power of four thousand dragons outside him showed: "Spirit Realm Nine Heavens!"

Whoosh!
Yin Xiaoxiao came to the boy's side, and said via voice transmission: "It's over, it's over, do you have any means to save your life?"

"Don't be afraid." Ling Changsheng remained calm and said, "The big deal is just playing with the big ones. In short, you won't die."

"...Aren't you frightened?" The girl couldn't understand what the boy meant.

"Go!" The silver-ranked man slapped Yin Xiaoxiao back with a strong wind.

Hundreds of bronze-level killers drew their long knives and raised their swords, and the power of the dragon covered the sky and the sun, densely packed.

"Primeval Dragon Elephant Art! Great Teleportation of the Universe!"

The power of 740 ancient dragon elephants, mysterious and powerful, rebounds all the rebounding power.

Ling Changsheng can be said to have exploded with unremitting efforts: "The first-rank supreme space martial soul is activated."

Although it is small, it is full of brilliance. The bronze mirror of space that illuminates the universe rises slowly, rotates above its head, absorbs the force hitting from all directions, and then bounces back.

"The first form of the Heavenly Emperor's Sword Art, the Heavenly Emperor's sword drawing technique." One person, one person, all dressed in white, with an unrivaled demeanor, even though there are tens of thousands of people, I will go there.

The screams, the shock, and the blood and bones blended together.

The space bronze mirror above Ling Changsheng's head gradually disintegrated.

The ground was littered with corpses.

In half an hour, more than 100 Wanshalou Bronze-level killers, 80 to [-] people fell, including a dozen or so monks at the spiritual stage.

"Huh...huh." Kneeling on one knee, Ling Chang was panting, his white clothes wet with sweat.

"...Unbelievable." The silver-ranked killer man in Wanshalou was stunned and stood still.

Yin Xiaoxiao was dying, lying in a pool of blood, weakly muttering: "Monster...you don't run fast."

"Run? Are you leaving you alone and fleeing?" Ling Changsheng stood up, standing upright.

The young man turned his head up, screamed loudly, and sank into the sun and the moon.

Crushing all worlds and worlds, the aura of the Emperor of Heaven from all over the world is fully vented.

Among the flesh and blood, part of the energy of the Nirvana Dragon Transformation Pill was once again stimulated.

Ling Changsheng's realm began to break through "Fourth Heaven of Martial Immortal Realm, Fifth Heaven of Martial Immortal Realm... Ninth Heaven of Martial Immortal Realm!"

Temporarily boosted his cultivation, replenished his depleted strength, and Ling Changsheng seemed to have opened the "Eye of Burning Sun."

A pair of shining and mysterious golden pupils made the blood on the ground "sizzling" evaporate.

"The boy's eyes?"

The silver-ranked killer in Wan Sha Lou felt more and more that the young man in front of him didn't look like a human being.

Let it burn!All reduced to ashes for me.The will of the Emperor of Heaven was put into the Eye of Burning Sun.

Under Ling Changshang's thought, the flawless and blazing pupil fire that melted the universe fell on more than 20 bronze-ranked killers in Wanshalou.

"what!"

"It burned me to death."

"No... what kind of demon fire is this, why can't it be extinguished."

The sound of flesh and blood being smelted was terrifying, and in the blink of an eye, more than twenty Bronze-rank killers from Wanshalou were wiped out in ashes.

"This operation brought 120 three bronze-level killers, so far, the entire army has been wiped out."

The silver-ranked killer man clenched his fists and exploded in anger, "Ling Changsheng! If I don't kill you, it will be a serious disaster."

"Hahaha! If you run a tiger for one day, it will cause harm to all generations. You are right. I remember your "Wanshalou"." Ling Changsheng smiled with pride and evil spirit.

(End of this chapter)