Tyrant Dragon Emperor

Thinking of this, Matsuyama couldn't help but jump out of the corner of his eyes, but if it's just like this, it's not without chance.

Just when he was lost in thought, a maniacal laugh suddenly shot up from the bottom of the abyss!

"Hahahaha! The ants of the Hongmeng Sect are really lingering. After chasing them for so long, they still refuse to give up. In this case, I will let you give up completely!"

boom!

The domineering voice rushed out of the abyss with a mighty spiritual power, and suddenly exploded in the void, setting off a frightening wave of spiritual power!

"hiss!"

"Go back!"

"Damn it!"

Everyone exclaimed and yelled, and quickly turned back, only Songshan was able to stand in place, but his robe was blown wildly, and he even had to mobilize his spiritual power to resist.

Songshan's face became extremely serious, and his eyes were filled with incomparable vigilance.

Easily breaking two prohibition circles, and forcibly knocking back several fellow disciples with just one voice, the purple-haired man's cultivation seems to have improved a lot!

A figure flickered in the void, and the purple-haired man appeared, with purple light rippling all over his body, and his aura was obviously different from before.

A pair of icy eyes were filled with a high-ranking aura, facing Song Shan and the others, he had completely lost the previous scruples.

"You ants, can't you live well? Why do you have to seek death?"

The purple-haired man stepped into the air and walked towards Songshan.

Although Songshan was afraid, he did not back down easily.

"Who will die and who will live, is yet to be known!"

Boom!

Rumble!

As soon as the words fell, Songshan and the four fellow disciples' aura surged, and they shot wildly.

"This person's strength is not what it used to be. Everyone must use all their strength to kill him with one blow!"

"good!"

Everyone echoed in unison without any hesitation.

In fact, Matsuyama didn't need to say much, they also understood the situation in front of them.

The aura of the purple-haired man was obviously much higher than before. Not only was Songshan's previous caution not superfluous, it now seemed that it was not even enough.

If the situation permits, they may choose to retreat for a while, but it is too late to retreat now.

The auras of the five strong men of the human race surged, all of them aroused the blood vision, and the dazzling sword aura and magic weapon attack rushed out like a tidal wave, as if they were going to swallow the purple-haired man in one fell swoop.

Such a powerful attack boosted the confidence of the people behind Songshan.

They seem to have seen the scene where the purple-haired man was engulfed by the violent spiritual power, his body was forcibly torn apart, and finally exploded to death!

The purple-haired man who faced the crowd's mad attack laughed wildly, raised his hand and patted forward!

Boom!

The huge purple palm print flashed past, instantly dispelling everyone's spiritual attacks!

"hiss!"

"How can it be?"

"Damn it!"

The corners of the Hongmengzong experts' eyes twitched wildly, their faces changed, and they couldn't recognize the scene in front of them.

The change in the purple-haired man's strength is truly astonishing!

The last time they fought, the opponent could only run away in embarrassment, but this time they were able to block everyone's attack with every gesture. The changes before and after are too exaggerated.

However, the palm of the purple-haired man was not just a means of defense.

After the attacks of the crowd were dispersed, the palm print did not disappear, but instead rushed toward the crowd with a lingering prestige.

"No, hide away!"

Songshan's face changed drastically, and he sternly warned.

Everyone pulled back and retreated, thinking they could avoid the attack.

However, the method of the purple-haired man was far beyond expectations. He suddenly made five purple palm prints like lightning.

Bang bang bang bang bang!

Rumble!

Five roars rang out at the same time, including Song Shan, and all five members of the Hongmeng Sect were knocked back by the volley.

Puff puff puff... wow!

Four of them flew tens of feet in the air, their breathing was disordered, blood was spurting wildly, and even they were seriously injured.

Song Shan, who was the strongest among the five, was not so tragic, but he was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and his breath was turbulent!

"This is impossible!"

"His strength...has become so terrifying?"

Hiss!

The corners of everyone's eyes jumped wildly and they gasped for air, deep fear welling up in their hearts.

Just one face-to-face knocked back five people and severely wounded four of them. Obviously, the strength of the purple-haired man was no longer something they could resist.

And when their eyes fell on Songshan, the last glimmer of hope in their hearts collapsed in an instant!

Songshan turned around and smiled bitterly, with a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, and even his eyes dimmed a lot.

"not good!"

"The Supreme Elder...is injured!"

It's over!

Everyone's hearts sank, and their faces became extremely ugly.

Songshan is already their biggest reliance, even this person is powerless to resist each other, how can they protect themselves?

"What are you guys still doing in a daze? Hurry up... run away!"

Songshan suddenly yelled loudly, his face became extremely ferocious.

Before he finished speaking, he rushed towards the purple-haired man with a surge of breath, astonishingly wanting to die with him!

"The Supreme Elder!"

"No!"

Everyone exclaimed in amazement, their faces ashen ashes.

"Just because of you few ants, you are not qualified to be buried with me!"

The purple-haired man shook his head and sneered, looking at Songshan with disdain.

Raising his hand to grab it from the air, a purple paw print suddenly appeared, grabbing Song Shan's thin body and giving it a firm grip!

Ka Ka Ka... Boom!

Accompanied by a palpitating sound, Songshan let out a painful scream, and his body was crushed and exploded.

"hiss!"

"Go!"

The remaining four lost their souls, and they didn't dare to stay for a moment longer, and immediately turned around and ran desperately, and they didn't even dare to have the thought of revenge.

"late!"

The purple-haired man laughed wildly, and his figure turned into a purple rainbow in a flash.

"Damn it!"

"No……!"

Rumble!

After a messy and violent bang, the four of them were engulfed by Zihong one after another, and they all fell to their deaths.

Ziguang paused, and the figure of the purple-haired man appeared again.

He raised his hands and pinched the formula, concentrating on performing some kind of secret technique. He raised his hand and touched it in front of his eyes, purple light surged in his eyes, and an illusory scene was condensed in front of his eyes.

In the picture, a white flying boat is flying through the sky at an extremely fast speed.

On the bow of the flying boat, two young warriors, a man and a woman, stood proudly!

"Hahahaha! The next one is you!"

The purple-haired man waved his hand, and the screen disappeared instantly, and the purple Changhong soared into the sky, fleeing wildly towards the northeast of the Monster Race Continent.

...

rumble!

The white flying boat galloped through the sky to the northeast of Yaozu Continent. Jiang Tian and Yun Xianghan were on the deck looking down at the scene ahead.

"Hey, what's that?"

Yun Xianghan frowned suddenly, and raised his finger to a mountain peak tens of miles away.

This distance, with the speed of the white flying boat, would pass by in an instant, but before that, there was a strange aura faintly in the void ahead.

Jiang Tian stared at it with doubts, but his face suddenly changed, and he urged Feizhou to get out of the way!

Whoosh!

boom!

When the white flying boat slid to the left, a slender white light flew past like lightning. If the reaction was a little slower, the flying boat would definitely be cut straight.

"who?"

Yun Xianghan frowned and scolded coldly, with murderous intent.