Peerless Divine Emperor

Inside the Cangqiong Pavilion, the vast space seemed particularly quiet. Many people's hearts were trembling violently. The young man in white shirt actually wiped out Zhang Yu directly.

At this moment, they realized that the other party had come with bad intentions.

In name, it was a discussion and exchange, but the attack was a killing move. Even when Zhang Yu admitted defeat, he still wiped him out without hesitation. It can be seen how cruel the young man in white shirt is.

In addition, they witnessed the power of devouring with their own eyes. It was indeed extraordinary. It could directly devour the attacks of others. As long as its own strength was strong enough, it was almost invincible. No one could hurt him.

At this time, many people in Luosha Hall looked at the young man in white shirt, feeling the arrogance of the other party, and they were quite dissatisfied in their hearts. This person was simply too presumptuous. Did he think that there was no one in the Cangqiong Pavilion?

Only Yu Si's face was very calm, and no one knew what he was thinking.

At this time, Cang Yuan looked at the old man in green robe, and said with a bit of anger: "Is this what you said about sparring?"

"Your disciples' attacks were fatal, and they wanted his life." The old man in green robe replied indifferently.

"But in the end, he shouted to admit defeat, why did you still fight?" Cang Yuan asked coldly.

"The battle was too intense, and it was inevitable that it was sometimes out of control, so it was reasonable that some casualties occurred." The old man in green robe looked at Cang Yuan and said slowly: "For example, the Pavilion Master promised to find someone for me at the beginning, but in the end he kept the person. Sometimes a promise is made, but it may not be fulfilled in action."

Cang Yuan's expression froze there. If he still didn't understand what the old man in green robe meant at this time, then he would be a Pavilion Master in vain.

The other party was obviously taking revenge on him.

But unfortunately, he had no reasonable reason to refute.

After all, he broke the promise first, and he had lost his reason, so it was reasonable for the other party to break the promise, and there was nothing to say.

"The gap between the two sides in the previous battle was huge, so there was nothing to see. As the top power in Zhongxingtian, Cangqiong Pavilion should have many powerful people. Let them come out to fight." The old man in green robe said in a calm tone.

The people in Cangqiong Pavilion looked up at the group of people in the sky, and their faces were extremely cold. They had already lost one person, but the other party actually said that there was nothing to see. Did they think that they had not killed enough people and wanted to continue killing?

"That's too much!" Someone said in a deep voice, with strong anger in his voice. He wanted to rush up and fight with that person immediately, but when he thought of his strength, the idea in his heart was immediately dispelled.

If the people of Luosha Hall don't come out, I'm afraid no one can be his opponent.

"It seems that the other party came prepared. If Cangqiong Pavilion doesn't hand you over, they will kill you." Lin Feng said, and when he spoke, he couldn't help but glanced at Qin Xuan, but saw that Qin Xuan was silent, as if he was worried.

"What is Brother Qin thinking about?" Lin Feng looked at Qin Xuan and asked.

"Nothing." Qin Xuan shook his head. Although his face remained calm, he was extremely worried.

If the green-robed old man really knew that he had the Devouring Crystal on him, then things would become very bad. With the other party's strength, if he wanted to rob the Devouring Crystal, he would have no way.

So far, he didn't know what the green-robed old man was thinking.

The white-shirted young man looked at the crowd below and said lightly: "Now, it's time for someone from the Rakshasa Palace to come out."

As the voice fell, a wave of emotion rose in the hearts of the crowd below.

Before, the white-shirted young man asked to fight the Rakshasa Palace, but was stopped by Zhang Yu. As a result, Zhang Yu ended up with a dead body. Now that the other party spoke again, I'm afraid no one dared to stop him.

Moreover, with the strength of the white-shirted young man, probably only those people from the Rakshasa Palace could stop him.

"Wu Chong, you try to fight him." Yu Si looked at Wu Chong and said, Wu Chong nodded lightly, took a step forward, and came directly to the void, standing at the same height as the white-shirted young man.

"I haven't asked your name." Wu Chong looked at the young man in white and asked.

"Qi Jue." The young man in white said, his eyes still calm, and he didn't ask Wu Chong's name. Except for the Vajra Immortal Body, he was a little interested in him, and he didn't care about the others, so he naturally didn't bother to ask.

Wu Chong's eyes showed a trace of thinking, but he didn't have any impression of the name Qi Jue. It seems that this person is a hidden evil person.

"Go ahead." Qi Jue looked at Wu Chong and said.

Wu Chong frowned, as if he was a little unhappy with Qi Jue's arrogant attitude, and said coldly: "I'm sorry."

As soon as the voice fell, Wu Chong pointed forward, and a terrifying avenue pressure quickly spread out, covering this world. A picture scroll appeared above the void, and endless avenue fairy light flowed on the picture scroll, which seemed to be able to accommodate the world, which was extremely magical.

Qin Xuan, who was below, saw the scene in the sky, and a wave of fluctuation appeared in his eyes. He had seen this scene before. In Xitian City, Dou Zhan was defeated by Wu Chong.

I wonder who is stronger, Wu Chong or Qi Jue from Yuntian Immortal Mansion?

Qi Jue glanced at the scroll, his face still calm. He stretched out his hand, and a long spear appeared in the palm of his hand, emitting strong fluctuations of the avenue, and the fighting spirit was shocking, which made everyone's eyes focus, and they could tell at a glance that it was a low-grade holy weapon.

I saw Wu Chong stepping in the void, and rays of divine light spread from the scroll, turning into various terrifying magical attacks, including peerless divine swords, destructive storms, blazing flames, ice blades...many great attacks sweeping the world. , a deafening roar sounded between heaven and earth, trying to shatter all Taoism.

"Puff!" The hearts of many weak Emperor-level figures below were trembling wildly, and their blood was surging. Even if it was just the residual power of the avenue, it was extremely terrifying to them, and they could directly kill ordinary Emperor-level figures.

In just an instant, many magical attacks and killings came, and an extremely oppressive pressure of the avenue enveloped the space where Qi Jue was. Everything seemed to solidify, and even the wind and clouds changed color, turning into a scene of doomsday, which was extremely terrifying. .

With such a terrifying attack, it was obvious that Wu Chong did not hold back.

Qi Jue understood the way of devouring, and there was only one way to break it, and that was to burst out with super attack power and directly break his way.

"Finally a bit of a threat."

A playful voice came from Qi Jue's mouth. He looked up at the terrifying vision in the sky, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. It seemed that from this moment on, he became truly serious.

"It seems that the person who took action at this time is quite strong, and he actually aroused the interest of King Qi!" Above, a young man behind the old man in green robe said with a smile, with a hint of joking in his tone.

"After all, he is a member of the Rakshasa Palace, so his strength is naturally not too bad." Someone next to him replied.

"But when you meet King Qi, you still can't escape defeat."

Everyone looked at the battlefield, with a relaxed smile on their faces, as if they already knew the outcome. Qi Jue was on the throne in Yuntian Immortal Mansion, one of the eleven kings, how could it be arbitrary in Rakshasa Palace? Is it possible to compete with just one person?