Demon Becoming the Lord

Vol 9 Chapter 818: The death of Yang Guang!

evildoer!

At this moment, Yang Guang looked at Xiao Lang who had stepped into the air, with nothing but panic in his eyes.

Even if a hundred wooden dragons were formed by him using his own essence, the collapse and separation of any one would have a great impact on him, but now, he didn't care at all.

Because he had long been frightened by the crazy combat power that Xiao Lang showed at this time.

Know more--

He lost!

Completely lost!

impossible?

He did think it was impossible before.

Because he is the Taoist!

And here is the Star Sea Battlefield, Daojun is absolutely invincible!

Of course, as long as it is a plan, there are bound to be unexpected mistakes. Yang Guang was deeply convinced of this, so even if he had enough strength to suppress the audience, he still chose to hide the existence of his true self, just as before.

But he never expected that the mistake this time was so big.

He didn't want to take the initiative to show up.

However, he was forced out by Xiao Lang!

He didn't plan to shoot.

However, he was forced to shoot again by Xiao Lang!

He didn't even expect to expose the green wooden staff he had in front of everyone, but in the face of Xiao Lang's tenacity, he had to sacrifice it, and more importantly--

The secret technique of trump cards that he regarded as his reliance was completely ineffective against Xiao Lang!

The despair and ominous hunch deepened bit by bit, even Yang Guang himself did not feel it. It wasn't until Xiao Lang smashed his condensed wooden dragon directly to smash his condensed wooden dragon with a fist, and his own breath did not even fluctuate, Yang Guang realized that in front of Xiao Lang, he had already lost All the support!

Xiao Lang, invincible!

He kicked the iron plate!

He lost, the loss was so thorough.

Such bitterness made Yang Guang unbearable. But just when Xiao Lang stepped out and was only a hundred miles away, the instinctive vigilance in his heart still made him wake up suddenly.

"No, I can't die!"

"Even if I lose, I will never die!"

Yang Guang’s instinct for survival broke out, and the same broke out, as well as all his remaining strength at this time——

boom!

A mighty power that was enough to make everyone in the audience frightened broke out. At this moment of life and death, Yang Guang’s survival instinct broke out to the extreme. He knew that if he was confronted head-on, he would definitely not be Xiao Lang’s opponent, so at this moment, He chose to escape!

"Boom!"

"Evil Succubus!"

"Misted Yuehua!"

Yang Guang waved his hands frantically and his sleeves fluttered. At this moment, countless seeds and demon plants flew out of his sleeves, swelled in the wind, and turned into plants exuding evil charm. To stop Xiao Lang's footsteps.

He is the Taoist of the Wood Element, and this is his own biggest life-saving support!

At the moment when these cards were thrown out, he once again inspired the green wooden staff in his hand that Yan Jun bestowed on him, and the waves of the power of the cause and effect were enveloped towards Xiao Lang. As for the purpose, there was only one--

escape!

Delay Xiao Lang's footsteps and escape!

In fact, he did.

Rumble!

In the face of a demon plant that is no less than the immortal monarch, their offensive may not be as strong as those wooden dragons, but they win in a variety of ways, and the effect is surprising. At this moment, Xiao Lang's footsteps are really delayed, and The distance between Yang Guang is widening!

The opportunity is here!

Yang Guangda was overjoyed. He who had thrown out all his hole cards, focused on the turquoise wooden staff in his hand, the power of karma and heaven was madly excited, and he retreated like lightning.

Seeing this scene, everyone off the court was shocked.

Yang Guang, are you going to escape?

Xiao Lang was also aware of this, and his eyes flashed, as if he had made a certain decision, the wind and thunder under his feet moved, and his body speed suddenly soared!

Really!

When most people's eyes were focused on Yang Guang, no one noticed that Xiao Lang actually used the third kind of true meaning this time, and it was the true meaning of speed!

but

Yes, just as his rush was about to provoke, suddenly—

A surprising scene happened.

Even if most people's eyes were focused on Yang Guang, they didn't notice it, and Yang Guang's movement of waving the turquoise stick suddenly stiffened!

Because at this moment, it was as if the power of the cause and effect was finally poured out, Yang Guang waved the stick, but there was no power of the cause and effect.

On the contrary-

Xiao Lang felt a touch of spiritual power.

Unfamiliar power of soul!

It does not belong to him, nor does it belong to Yang Guang! But like a stream of light, it sank into Yang Guang's body.

At this moment, Yang Guang's whole body trembled suddenly, as if he had heard something, his eyes suddenly lost consciousness--

"So, is this...?"

Ok?

What did Yang Guang hear?

How could you suddenly say such a thing?

Xiao Lang was startled and surprised. But in the next moment, he didn't care about this, because he saw that Yang Guang suddenly raised his hands and grabbed the blue wooden staff, as if he was about to use his force the next moment to break it completely!

this is……

Self-destructive soldier? !

He didn't want people to know what kind of tricks Yan Jun did in it?

At this moment, Xiao Lang was in a hurry.

The blue wooden staff is of great use to him!

Although he had already collected a lot of swordsmanship just now, it also contained Yan Jun's destiny that can provoke others to cause and effect a long river of destiny, but Xiao Lang believed that if he wanted to understand the techniques, it would definitely not be that simple. .

But it's different if you get the blue wooden staff.

It is real!

As long as you refine it yourself, you can enlighten it whenever you want!

"stop!"

You can't let Yang Guang destroy it so easily!

Even if Xiao Lang realized that he was too late to do so, but at this moment, he still rushed up, hitting him with a fist!

But at this moment, an even more unexpected scene happened—

Click!

Head, burst!

Under the surprised gaze of everyone off the court, they only saw Xiao Lang as if the arrow from the string leaped towards him. With a punch, Yang Guang seemed to be unable to react. Unexpectedly, Xiao Lang's movements were so swift and violent. Before he had time to dodge, he was hit by a punch on his brow!

Bang!

The red and white slurry splashes, and the flesh and blood fly!

Click!

At this moment, thunder fell from the sky, a great earthquake shook, and the void ups and downs! It seems that even the heaven and the earth have sensed the fall of a Taoist monarch and wailed for it.

Yang Guang, dead?

Just die so easily?

call!

The surprise came too suddenly. For a while, everyone in the audience was dumbfounded, and for a long while, it seemed that they could not digest everything in front of them for a long time--

"Dead! He is dead!"

"Hahahaha, he finally died! We finally survived!"

The crowd is boiling!

This is simply a dead end! Before this moment, no one wanted to know that he could survive. Until then, when Yang Guang's breath disappeared and his body fell from a high altitude, everyone's depressed mood finally broke out!

Alive!

They survived!

For a time, the voices were full and mighty, everyone was applauding, hugging with the surrounding brothers, and countless people weeping with joy.

This day is too tormenting for them.

They thought that they had gotten a place to participate in the second stage of the Penglai Battle. It was already a great opportunity, but they never expected that this would be such a big conspiracy!

"Brothers, take them down!"

The civil strife has officially begun!

When Yang Guang died, some people were happy and some were worried. Most people are happy, while those who are sad are those strong who are bewitched by him. All of a sudden, riots in the crowd recurred and became a mess.

just,

This riot is destined to end soon.

Because Yang Guang is dead and Xiao Lang is still alive, he is the only Taoist monarch. Where can the remaining people in Yang Guang still have the slightest fighting spirit?

They barely made much resistance, and they were all taken down.

And after everyone vented all day's depression on them, they finally remembered their greatest hero who succeeded in surviving today——

Xiao Lang!

call!

Everyone looked at him, and only then discovered that Xiao Lang was still standing in front of Yang Guang's headless body, seeming to sink into a deep thought.

Yang Guang's body did not disappear!

Everyone was shocked.

This means that Yang Guang's soul did not go out again under the rules of the Star Sea Battlefield, but really died, just like Song Lie and the others?

How did Xiao Lang do it?

After he killed Yang Guang, he could do the same thing as Yang Guang?

For a while, everyone was shocked and uncertain.

But what they didn't know was that Xiao Lang had the same confusion in his heart, and he was even more suspicious!

Others are outside the battle circle, even if you watch the audience, some of the subtleties are not as clear as his personal experience. such as--

"He took the initiative to think?"

Xiao Lang recalled the scene where he killed Yang Guang with a punch.

In the eyes of others, it was because of his extremely fast speed that he solved the battle so suddenly, but in fact, only he knew that the truth was not the case.

"He still has spare energy, why did he take the initiative to stop and take my punch?"

Yang Guang was not killed by him!

It came on the initiative!

and……

Xiao Lang lowered his head and looked at the green scepter in his hand, with more doubts in his eyes.

Weak soldiers!

"Even if it is my flesh body that can be crushed with one hand, he still uses two hands? Or does he have no intention of destroying it?"

"But why does he leave this thing to me?"

This is the second confusion in Xiao Lang's heart!

But this is not the biggest one!

"Whose voice did he get before he died? Was it hidden in this scepter?"

Yang Guang suddenly changed his mind at the moment that strange spirit aura emerged, and stopped trying to escape.

more importantly--

Xiao Lang lowered his head and looked at Yang Guang's already unrecognizable head, his eyes were as deep as an abyss.

"That touch of relief, what's the matter?"

Yes.

Relieved!

Just before Yang Guang was about to die, what Xiao Lang saw in his eyes was not fear and retreat, but relief and endless tenderness, as if his wish had been given!

The previous escape was just an illusion, in fact he was willing to die?

At this moment, Xiao Lang really couldn't figure it out, because at the moment before Yang Guang was about to die, there was too much that he could not see clearly, and he felt that he was caught in a cloud of mysteries with his intelligence.

"The key point is the sound transmission of the soul!"

"What did he hear?"

"It can even make him change his mind instantly and stop running away... Could it be—"

Suddenly, a bold conjecture suddenly appeared in Xiao Lang's heart, causing his whole body to be shocked, and his eyes shrank suddenly. However, before he could think about whether this conjecture was correct, he suddenly heard a call from a distance like a wave:

"Brother Wild Wolf!"

"Please punish these people!"

"Except for you, no one is qualified to get the title of King of Hundred Wars!"

The king of wars?

Xiao Lang's spirits were startled, he was awakened, and when he looked into the distance, he immediately saw a pair of eyes full of gratitude and excitement. It seemed that they would use this way to express their gratitude and previous misunderstandings.

However, when Xiao Lang's gaze swept across someone's body, his face immediately became cold.

The king of wars?

Today’s matter is not so easy to end!

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