The Most Powerful BOSS In the Heavens

  Chapter 692 Massacre

   "Old Devil Ning, you are too arrogant. Even if you have ignited the divine fire, you cannot sweep everything in this False God Realm."

  Rain King said coldly, pieces of crystal water spray surrounded his body.

   "Turn him down!"

   Several Yu Clan veterans shouted angrily.

  The two decrees of the gods, driven by the Yu Clan monks with all their strength, erupted with terrifying power that made people tremble.

  The heavens and the earth trembled, and the terrifying air mechanism spread, which actually affected the rules and order of the False God Realm, making it blurred and distorted.

   "The Rain Clan actually brought the decree of the gods!"

   All the heroes were horrified, feeling that the rules and order of this world were about to change, and the two decrees of the gods shone brightly, as if a **** had been born.

   "Suppress and kill!"

  All the members of the Yu Clan shouted together, they worshiped with all their hearts, and looked up at the sky, where two pieces of worn-out yellowed paper floated up, flowing with brilliance, as if chaos was being opened up.

   "Boom!"

  The two decrees of the gods erupted, and countless golden raindrops fell, falling violently, and golden rain fell from the entire sky.

   "The decree of the gods? Is it edible?"

  Ning Que's figure suddenly passed through all the golden raindrops like a ghost, and appeared in front of the two pieces of decree of the gods.

   "Crack!"

   "Crack!"

  He directly stuffed two pieces of decree of the gods into his mouth and chewed.

   "Slightly hard, light taste, average taste."

  He commented like this.

   "He...he actually ate the decree of the gods!"

  The heroes stared at Ning Que who had eaten two pieces of the decree of the gods, their eyes were about to pop out.

  This is the decree of the gods, and it was eaten.

   Too fierce.

  Many people's three views have been destroyed.

   "Nie Yi, actually destroyed the decree of the gods of my family."

  Several Yu Clan veterans, seeing this scene, were so heartbroken that they wanted to vomit blood.

  This decree of the gods, but the heritage that the Rain God left them with the Rain Clan, is a priceless treasure used to protect the Rain Clan, and now it is eaten, they have suffered a lot.

  However, these veterans of the Yu Clan will soon feel relieved.

  Ning Que's figure suddenly appeared in front of them, grinning at them, several terrifying thunderbolts as thick as buckets sprang out of his body.

  The veterans of the Yu Clan were all bombed into powder before they could react.

   Moreover, their primordial spirits were also devoured by Ning Que.

  The whole process was completely painless—they walked peacefully.

  After killing several Yu Clan elders, another dense purple electric current spread from his body, turning each of the Yu Clan monks into coke, and then shattered them into powder.

   All the monks of the Yu clan who came to ambush Ning Que, only the Rain King was left in a blink of an eye.

The Rain King was horrified, and quickly shouted to the void: "Fellow daoists, don't you still take action? There is only one chance to kill him so easily. Once he leaves the False God Realm, I'm afraid it will be difficult to kill him again." gone."

   "Rain King is right. There is only one chance to kill him so easily, so don't miss it."

  A black pagoda suddenly came to suppress Ning Que, sending out waves that could destroy the soul.

   "This is the Tower of Souls!"

  Master Jingbi, Master Niao and others felt their scalps go numb when they saw that black pagoda.

  Generally speaking, even if a monk dies in the False God Realm, he will not die in reality. It is just that his spirit has been severely injured, and it will take at least a few years to recover.

  But the Soul Suppressing Pagoda and the Soul Extinguishing Needle, these two treasures are quite special, they are made of special substances in the False God Realm, and have the effect of completely obliterating the soul.

  Once a monk is killed in the False God Realm by the Soul Suppressing Tower and the Soul Killing Needle, the monk will also die in reality.

   Therefore, monks who enter the False God Realm are very afraid of these two treasures.

  Of course, it is not easy to refine the Soul-Suppressing Tower and the Soul-killing Needle. The materials for refining these two treasures are very rare in the False God Realm.

  Usually only those top-level powers who send countless children to collect in the False God Realm for hundreds of years, or even hundreds of years, can collect enough materials to refine the soul tower and soul-killing needle.

   Facing the Soul Suppressing Tower, Ning Que only glanced at it lightly, raised his palm, and it turned into a brown-yellow hand of the earth, and slapped it with a bang.

  The hand of the earth contains the true meaning of the earth, all-encompassing, carrying and nourishing all things. Images of mountains and rivers, birds and animals, trees, flowers and grass, and all living beings emerge one by one in the hand of the earth.

  Boom!

  The Soul-Suppressing Tower was shattered into powder by the palm of the earth.

  When the hand of the earth hit the Soul Suppressing Pagoda, there was also a trace of power to destroy the soul, spreading towards Ning Que's primordial spirit.

   But, how can Ning Que's Jinxian-level Yuanshen be shaken by the mere power of the Soul Suppression Tower?

   Shua!

  Ning Que took a step forward, activated Xingzimi, and appeared in a void suddenly as if his body was passing away, and the palm of his hand inserted into the void with lightning.

"ah!"

  A shrill scream came from the void.

  Ning Que's palm came out from the depths of the void, carrying a middle-aged heroic figure.

  The middle-aged chest was directly pierced by Ning Que's palm, and a spring of scarlet blood flowed down Ning Que's palm.

   "It's King Tuoba of the ancient Tuoba family!"

  Many monks recognized the identity of the middle-aged man, and couldn't help but gasp.

   King Tuoba, but an extremely powerful king, famous in the wilderness, unexpectedly was defeated by such a move. What's even more frightening is that this was when Ning Que's strength was severely suppressed.

   "Old Devil Ning, let go of the patriarch!"

  Five or six hundred monks from the Tuoba family rushed out from the surroundings, urging a series of dense treasures like meteor showers, and bombarded Ning Que.

   "No matter how many ants there are, what's the use?"

  Ning Que said indifferently, a black hole of tens of meters appeared outside him, and he himself stood in the center of the black hole like a demon body.

   King Tuoba was immediately swallowed into blood mist.

  All the treasures that attacked Ning Que disappeared without a trace after entering the black hole area.

   Immediately, five or six hundred Tuoba monks, all out of control, were pulled and flew into the black hole like densely packed ants, turning into a cloud of blood mist.

"horrible!"

  Seeing this scene, my scalp tingles.

   However, everything is not over yet.

   In other words, the real drama has just begun.

   Just when Ning Que devoured King Tuoba and five or six hundred Tuoba monks, the entire sky suddenly darkened, and a giant tiger the size of a mountain appeared in the sky at some point.

   "Boom!"

  The void exploded, and a terrifying tiger claw that covered the sky and the sun grabbed Ning Que. Countless monks who were watching the battle were so shocked that they vomited blood.

  At the same time, in another direction, a humanoid creature shrouded in a sacred halo emerged. He opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of purple clouds, which turned into a peerless and sharp sword light, and shot towards Ning Que.

   There is also a towering giant, emerging from the ground in the southeast, with a white elephant trunk like a mountain range, shattering the boundless void, and violently lashing towards Ning Que.

   "It's a powerful person at the venerable level who made the move. Get out of here quickly, otherwise, once we are affected by the aftermath, we will all die."

  Uncle Jingbi and Master Niao fled the fastest, like two old rabbits, hopping and hopping, they fled to a mountain peak in the distance in an instant.

  The other monks also fled in panic.

  (end of this chapter)