“Ding——!”

A clear birdsong suddenly sounded, accompanied by a powerful holy power, which immediately attracted a lot of attention.

“This is…” ”

Blue Bird Mount, is this the ruthless man who killed the Hundred Refining Saint Son and the Red Dust Holy Girl?”

some people felt the powerful aura on the Blue Bird, and couldn’t help but guess.

“This person is so daring, he doesn’t put the Wuji Saint Son in his eyes at all, and now he even dares to come

to the Wuji Palace in person!”

“I don’t know where this person came from, the Holy Son of the Hundred Refining Sect and the Holy Daughter of the Red Dust Saint Sect said that they would kill if they killed, without any scruples, and they should have some confidence in coming to the Wuji Palace.” ”

Hey, why didn’t they see the people of the Hundred Refining Holy Land

and the Red Dust Saint Sect…”

At this time, they found that there were no flying boats of the Hundred Refining Holy Land and the Red Dust Saint Sect around.

On the high platform.

Sensing the unscrupulous breath of the blue bird, Chu Shengkun couldn’t help but open his eyes, glanced coldly at Wu Ning on the blue bird, and immediately closed his eyes again.

A moment later.

The sky suddenly became gloomy, and thunderclouds began to gather.

“It’s begun!” everyone

looked shocked, the calamity of sanctification, rarely seen in decades.

Chu Shengkun is worthy of being a peerless Tianjiao at the top of the king list, and he is not afraid in the face of the thunder calamity, and he directly rushed up to the thunder tribulation, and strongly shattered one thunder after another.

Wu Ning stood on the back of the blue bird with his hands in his hands, wearing a purple-gold robe of Emperor Xuan, which attracted a lot of side eyes.

“Interesting, there may be a good show today. Jian

Wujian looked at him without a trace, and found that he couldn’t see through at all, and he was worthy of being able to kill a saint.

A flash of color flashed in the eyes of the Yunmeng Holy Girl, and she immediately revealed a remarkable light smile.

A few hours passed.

Chu Shengkun’s battle intent became more and more high, and he forcefully shattered the last thunder tribulation, and a powerful holy power erupted from his body.

Just as everyone was about to say congratulations, a proud laugh suddenly sounded.

“Hahaha, it seems that this prince has come at the right time!” A

golden warship broke through the clouds, carrying a terrifying coercion, and fell from the clouds.

This golden warship has a length of more than 3,000 zhang, is huge, and the whole body is made of red Yan fine gold, showing luxury, more powerful and domineering than ordinary flying ships, and its value is definitely no less than a Saint King Soldier!

Hunt in the wind.

“The royal family of the Great Qian Empire?!” Everyone

looked slightly shocked.

This Great Qian Empire came from the Middle Region, and unlike the Eastern Region, the Middle Region was honored by the imperial dynasty and empire, and all sect forces were to subordinate to the imperial dynasty and empire.

In the Middle Region, there were three major imperial dynasties and three major empires, each of which was extremely powerful, definitely not weaker than their three giants in the Eastern Region.

And this Great Qian Empire is the empire that borders the Eastern Region.

Unexpectedly, the Wuji Saint Son crossed the calamity, and even the royal family of the Great Qian Empire came!

“Haha, Brother Shengkun, you actually took another step ahead of me, congratulations!” A

young man in a golden costume walked out of the warship, his body was majestic, his qi was strong, his eyes shot cold stars, and his eyebrows revealed dignity and pride.

This person is Song Yuanchen, the third prince of the Great Qian Empire.

Behind him were five or six young men and women, each of them was extraordinary, all of them were Tianjiao of the King Realm.

“Brother Yuanchen, I didn’t expect you to come. Chu

Shengkun said with a smile to Song Yuanchen while feeling the surging power in his body.

“Haha, this prince’s trip was to visit a senior on the East Sea Immortal Island, and I happened to hear that Brother Shengkun was preparing to cross the tribulation and become a saint, so he came over.

“Then you came just in time, and then please watch a big drama.” Chu

Shengkun evoked an evil smile, and his gaze turned to Wu Ning in the air, with a touch of pride.

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“I didn’t expect you to really come!” ”

This Holy Son gives you a chance, as long as you choose to submit to me, the matter of killing the Red Dust Saint Girl will be written off, what do you think?”

He changed his attention, Wu Ning probably had a big secret on him, and if he could subdue it, it would undoubtedly be a better choice.

Hearing this, everyone around immediately set their eyes on Wu Ning, wanting to see how he would choose.

“Huh…” Wu

Ning did not speak, stretched out a hand and grabbed towards Chu Shengkun.

In the next instant, Chu Shengkun appeared in front of him out of thin air.

“Several times to provoke Ben Gongzi, what do you think I will do?” Wu

Ning looked at him indifferently and released a wisp of imperial power to crush him to his knees in the air.

“Ah——!”

Chu Shengkun’s face turned blood-red, and he was actually pressed to the ground in front of everyone, making him feel extremely humiliated, his anger was irrational in an instant, and his eyes showed crazy killing intent.

“You dare to humiliate me like this, I’m going to kill you!”

Wu Ning slammed a big bibie on his face, and several teeth flew out with blood flowers.

“Ah

!!, I must kill you!!”

Wu Ning slapped it again, and his crisp voice echoed in the air.

“Holy Son!!” “Bold maniac, let go of the Holy Son!” A

group of

black-armored guards rushed towards Wu Ning with red eyes, the person at the head was a Saint Realm powerhouse, but before they could rush in front of Wu Ning, they all turned into flying ash.

There was silence all around, everyone was stunned to watch this scene, the Holy Son of Wuji Palace would actually be pressed to the ground and punched in the face?

“How daring, who are you, dare to humiliate Brother Sheng Kun so much in front of Wuji Palace, trying to find death?” Song

Yuanchen looked at Wu Ning indifferently, as if looking at a dead person.

He was so big, and it was the first time he had seen such an arrogant person.

Doesn’t he know what kind of existence he provoked?

“Do you have the right to speak?” Wu

Ning glanced at him, and directly slapped him in the air, and a handsome cheek was instantly beaten to a blur of flesh and blood.

Song Yuanchen was stunned.

“Presumptuous!” On

the golden battleship, a white-robed old man was furious, and his fearful aura instantly erupted, raising his hand to kill Wu Ning.

This old man was a Saint King powerhouse!

However,

in the next second, he was directly slapped by Wu Ning.

Before everyone could react, an even more terrifying coercion came, the sky and earth changed, the void trembled, and it seemed that some could not withstand this terrifying coercion.

“Dare to insult my disciples, look for death!!” At

this moment, heaven and earth seemed to be quiet.

A terrifying palm print appeared in the air, carrying unparalleled terrifying power, and shot straight towards Wu Ning.

“Supreme!” everyone’s

eyes were shocked.

The Supreme was furious, and the color of heaven and earth changed.

The saint is also as weak as an ant in front of him.

“Hmph!” Wu

Ning snorted coldly, and the big palm print that fell in the air instantly dissipated.

Then, he reached into the void, passed through the barriers of space, grabbed a bald old man by the neck, and pulled him out.

“Old thing, Ben Gongzi not only wants to insult your disciples, but also insult you!”


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