"This feels great!"
Wang Zicheng was delighted.
Previously, because of the white-haired old man, he could not fight as freely as he did now.
Of course.
The burly young man was also a huge factor.
Both of them were invincible kings and could share a lot of his burden.
"Am I someone to be trifled with?"
"Obviously not!"
"All of you, go to hell and repent!"
Wang Zicheng's hair fluttered in the wind. He was like a God of Death, venting the anger in his heart.
One had to know.
Not long ago, when they escaped, he had burned half of his lifespan.
Although he did not seem to care, his heart ached for it.
Most importantly, he felt very embarrassed when he escaped in a sorry state.
Therefore, he wanted to pay back ten times, a hundred times!
"Why is it that the current him is different from before? Could it be that something happened before?"
Looking at Wang Zicheng's current appearance, the burly young man was full of doubts.
He knew Wang Zicheng too well.
He had seen Wang Zicheng's current appearance more than once. It was obvious that he had used that forbidden skill.
In other words …
It was highly possible that these people had forced him to use the forbidden skill.
Wang Zicheng shouted as he slaughtered in all directions, "Big Barbarian Bull, they are all my prey. Hurry up and scram to the side!"
"Bullshit!
"They are my prey!"
The burly young man shouted angrily. His five-meter tall body was filled with a destructive aura as he stomped in the air.
"Ah!!"
Two middle-aged men were directly stomped into meat patties and died on the spot. His methods were extremely cruel!
"Scoundrel!"
Wang Zicheng was not to be outdone. He used the perfect auxiliary skill and rushed to the front of a burly man. With one palm, he shattered the burly man's heart.
At the same time.
His doppelganger also used the same perfect support-type battle art and instantly killed one of them!
"They are simply two demons!"
"Run!"
The remaining Nine-star Combat Saints were scared out of their wits and frantically fled.
"Hehe!"
"Isn't it too late to run now?"
Wang Zicheng smiled coldly and chased after them with his avatar.
"Scoundrel, you are hunting my prey. Don't blame me for turning hostile!"
The burly young man shouted angrily and used a mysterious footwork to chase after them.
"This …"
"All of them have mastered perfect support-type battle arts. Who are they?"
The white-haired old man watched with trepidation.
Were the young people of Qinghai so terrifying?
Qin Feiyang smiled coldly and said, "I told you, the people you brought are not enough to fill the gaps between their teeth."
"Who are they?"
The white-haired old man abruptly turned his head and stared at Qin Feiyang like a ferocious beast choosing its prey.
"Who they are is not important. What's important is that if you don't go and help, the trash you brought will all die."
Qin Feiyang sneered.
"It's alright."
"Because you will be buried with them!"
The white-haired old man was so angry that his hair stood on end. He rushed towards Qin Feiyang with a murderous look.
"Naive."
The corners of Qin Feiyang's mouth curled up slightly. He turned into a stream of light and charged into the sea below.
The white-haired old man followed him into the sea.
But looking around, there was no trace of Qin Feiyang. It was as if he had vanished into thin air.
"Where is he?"
"Where are you hiding?"
"Come out!"
The white-haired old man was so angry that his aura swept in all directions. The calm sea suddenly became turbulent and huge waves covered the sky.
"Ah!!!"
At the same time.
On the other side of the island, accompanied by three desperate screams, the thirty-one Nine-star Battle-Saints were also completely annihilated.
Their corpses floated in the void and their blood dyed the sky red.
"Continue our battle!"
The young man did not stop at all and immediately charged towards Wang Zicheng.
"I'm not free now."
After Wang Zicheng said this, he turned around and flew towards the sea where Qin Feiyang was.
"What's going on?"
"He's actually worried?"
"This …"
"What the hell? This selfish bastard is actually worried about others. Is he still the Wang Zicheng I know?"
The brawny young man was shocked. Then, he also flew toward the sea.
Boom!
Splash!
At this moment.
The white-haired old man rushed out of the sea with monstrous anger. His eyes were firmly fixed on Wang Zicheng and Wang Zicheng.
His clothes and long hair fluttered in the wind.
Beneath his feet, the waves were surging.
At this moment, he was like a demon king standing on the top of the waves, exuding a terrifying aura.
"Not good."
"Run!"
Wang Zicheng's pupils shrank. He immediately dispersed his doppelganger and turned to escape.
The young man looked at the white-haired old man's eyes and could not help but be frightened. He fled with Wang Zicheng.
"Both of you will die!"
The white-haired old man let out a fierce roar. Like an arrow, he suddenly tore through the air.
In just a few blinks of an eye, he was in front of Wang Zicheng and Wang Zicheng.
The two of them braked and stopped in the void. They looked at the white-haired old man with gloomy faces.
"What should we do?"
The young man asked secretly.
Wang Zicheng said, "What else can we do? We can only rely on your forbidden technique."
The young man raised his eyebrows and sneered, "Don't you also have a forbidden technique? Why don't you activate it? You want to trick me! "
"Trick your sister!"
"If I could activate it, would I beg you?"
Wang Zicheng said angrily.
"Hmm?"
The young man's heart skipped a beat as he sent a voice transmission, "When did you activate the forbidden technique?"
Wang Zicheng said in a deep voice, "Not long ago. In fact, it lasted for about 50 breaths."
The young man's eyes widened and he said in shock and anger, "50 breaths? You really don't want to live anymore!"
"Can you cut the crap now and kill him with your forbidden technique?!"
Wang Zicheng roared anxiously.
In the blink of an eye!
The white-haired old man pointed his index finger in the air and a resplendent Battle Qi appeared. It carried a bone-chilling killing intent as it roared towards Wang Zicheng and Wang Zicheng.
"F * ck!"
"Seems like we'll have to fight with our lives on the line today!"
"Blood, burn!"
The young man gritted his teeth and a scarlet blood mist rose from his body.
"Roar …"
Immediately after.
His five-meter-tall body expanded once more. However, he seemed to be in pain and let out a beast-like roar.
However, the aura he exuded was increasing wildly!
"Hmm?"
The white-haired old man was surprised, but his old face was instantly filled with a sneer as he said, "There is an insurmountable gap between a war emperor and a war saint. No matter how hard you struggle, no matter how hard you try, you won't be able to block this old man's attack. After all, you are just an ant."
Roar!!!
The young man turned a deaf ear to him and continued to roar towards the sky.
His aura also became more and more terrifying!
Finally.
His swollen body stopped.
However, at this moment, his tall and sturdy body was more than a hundred feet tall, as if a giant spirit god had descended!
"Old bastard, you're too arrogant!"
Immediately after.
The young man punched down. Just his fist alone was like a small mountain!
Boom!
Accompanied by a deafening sound, the white-haired old man's Battle Qi was actually shattered by him.
"Damn, this is simply divine power!"
On the surface of the sea.
A head popped out.
It was Qin Feiyang.
Seeing this scene, his eyes were filled with shock.
A nine-star war saint was able to disperse the war emperor's Battle Qi with a single punch. How terrifying was this power!
The white-haired old man was also dumbfounded and filled with disbelief!
"So what if you're a war emperor? If you provoke me, I'll still destroy you! "
The young man directly stomped towards the white-haired old man. It was as if he was possessed by a demon, domineering and overbearing!
"Then come and try!"
The white-haired old man sneered and quickly rushed up to the sky, slapping the young man's foot with his palm.
The Battle Qi in his palm surged and with an unparalleled sharpness, it tore the flesh on the young man's foot into pieces.
Roar!
However, this aroused the young man's battle intent and anger.
He roared and stomped down with all his might!
The white-haired old man in the air was shocked to find that he could not block this force and kept sinking down.
Moreover.
There was even a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth!
"How is this possible?"
Qin Feiyang's eyes trembled.
This blockhead actually injured the white-haired old man?
How strong was his power at this moment?
"Hehe."
"Although we are all nine-star war saints, once we put our lives on the line, we can still kill a one-star war emperor."
"Because we are the Blue Sea's Ten Heroes, the kings of the Blue Sea. No one can defeat us!"
Wang Zicheng stood in the air and looked down at the white-haired old man with an air of arrogance.
"What?"
Qin Feiyang's heart trembled.
So these two were the Blue Sea's Ten Heroes. No wonder they were so unbelievably strong.
"I don't care if you are the Blue Sea's Ten Heroes or the Blue Sea's Ten Dogs. Anyone who provokes me must die!"
The white-haired old man shouted.
He clenched his five fingers into a fist and punched the young man's foot.
Roar!
Bang!
The young man roared in pain and his huge body fell down, smashing onto the island below.
A few tall mountain ridges were instantly razed to the ground!
"Hmm?"
Wang Zicheng raised his eyebrows.
"Old bastard, you have completely infuriated me!"
The young man roared and jumped up. His mountain-like fist smashed towards the white-haired old man crazily.
"An ant will always be an ant."
"Even if you have the strength to fight against the Combat Emperor, once I use my Battle Art, you will be nothing but a chicken or a dog. You won't be able to withstand a single blow!"
The white-haired old man landed on the broken ground and looked at the two with disdain. At the same time, he formed a seal with his hands in front of his chest. A shocking aura spread out. It was obvious that he was practicing some kind of Battle Art.
"Hey, hey, hey. Did you forget about me?"
Before the white-haired old man could finish his words, a sneer sounded behind him.
"Hmm?"
"When did he go over?"
Qin Feiyang stared at Wang Zicheng in disbelief.
He was still in the air just a moment ago. How did he suddenly appear behind the white-haired old man?
Moreover, he was holding a dagger in his hand that was shining coldly.
However, when he saw the blood mist rising from Wang Zicheng's body, he understood.
Wang Zicheng had also activated the Forbidden Skill!
But there was another problem.
Wang Zicheng needed the correct posture and chant to activate the Forbidden Skill, right?
But he didn't see Wang Zicheng preparing for it just now.
The white-haired old man was also in disbelief.
This speed was too ridiculously fast, wasn't it? Even he didn't notice it?
"The big bull is just a cover. I am the one who is going to take your life."
Wang Zicheng's eyes were filled with killing intent. The dagger in his hand directly pierced into the white-haired old man's Sea of Energy.
"Ah …"
The white-haired old man instantly screamed. His old face was filled with hatred and indignation.
"Even if I die, I will drag you down to hell with me!"
The Combat Emperor was a Combat Emperor after all. Even if his Sea of Energy was destroyed and his cultivation was lost, he didn't give up resisting.
He suddenly turned around and slammed his palm towards Wang Zicheng's chest.
"Heh!"
Wang Zicheng grinned. He moved his feet slightly and retreated a few feet away.
The white-haired old man missed his attack and lost his balance. He fell to the ground, looking extremely pathetic.
"So powerful!"
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