Unrivaled in Immortality

"What!?"

"What a big tone!"

"Who is he? Did he make the noise just now?"

After Wang Yong finished speaking, the monsters started to talk.

However, no one dared to step forward to argue with him.

Wang Yong looked at the monsters who were talking, and did not choose to attack immediately.

The monsters looked at Wang Yong, and they just looked at him vigilantly. Although they did not see the scene just now, they did hear Wang Yong's long chant clearly.

Listening to the discussions around him, Wang Yong smiled, as if he was not talking about him.

"Nine turns? What nine turns? He wants to break through the nine turns?" Not feeling the strong aura on Wang Yong, a three-turn golden elixir monster spoke, obviously not thinking that the nine turns Wang Yong said were the nine-turn golden elixir.

After all, there are only three nine-turn golden elixir in the demon domain, and they are all well-known to the monsters.

The great ancestor of the green water lizard clan - Bishuimu.

The great ancestor of the one-horned water rhino clan - Xibaotian.

The great ancestor of the Golden Giant Eagle Clan - Jin Xingying.

These three have accumulated power in the demon domain for a long time and are recognized by all demons as the peak nine-turn masters.

If someone jumps out now and says that he is the nine-turn golden elixir, it will only attract the ridicule of the demons, and less than two or three people will believe it.

After all, only those who walk on this road know how difficult this road is.

The difficulty of breaking through the nine-turn from the eight-turn has been deeply experienced by several eight-turn peak demons in the early stage.

Now suddenly an unknown person came out and said that he broke through the difficult gap. They were unwilling to believe it from the bottom of their hearts.

Without paying attention to the demons, Wang Yong glanced around, and his spiritual sense was also exploring in the dry grass swamp.

"There are still a few eight-turn peak masters who haven't come yet. Forget it, I won't wait. I will kill these monsters and find them one by one." Wang Yong thought secretly.

"Hehe, you must have forgotten, so I will help you recall it."

Wang Yong raised a hideous arc at the corner of his mouth and laughed strangely.

"Do you remember what happened here a hundred years ago?"

When Wang Yong finished speaking, some powerful monsters looked puzzled, while those with weaker strength looked bewildered.

A hundred years is too long. Except for some of those who specifically targeted Wang Yong, the remaining monsters have never even heard of Wang Yong's deeds, let alone recognized Wang Yong, who had changed his form.

They came to the current dry grass swamp just to get resources from it to help themselves become stronger.

"A hundred years ago, the Green Water Lizard Clan and many powerful people from the Monster Domain gathered here. I believe that many of you were there at that time."

Ignoring the various expressions of the monsters, Wang Yong slowly continued.

"At that time, I was weak and could only be slaughtered by others, but now I have the ability to slaughter others. Let's start with you."

When Wang Yong finished speaking, an extremely powerful pressure immediately filled the whole scene, and the monsters were unable to move under this pressure.

Some high-level Jindan looked at Wang Yong's majestic figure in the sky, and gradually merged with the hundreds of figures.

They couldn't help but smile bitterly.

They had recognized Wang Yong's identity, but they also clearly sensed Wang Yong's strength.

Nine-level Jindan!

Unrivaled existence!

At this moment, a blood-thirsty bull had taken shape on Wang Yong's arm, and the strong pressure made the monsters below breathless.

Now they couldn't even make a sound.

Wang Yong raised a hideous look at the corner of his mouth, and then shouted: "Die for me."

Then, his arm slowly pushed downwards.

The blood-thirsty bull then broke away from his arm and slowly rushed down towards the monsters below.

The extremely strong pressure rushed down all at once.

Some monsters with low cultivation levels exploded and died instantly.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

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A series of explosions sounded, and blood mist filled the air.

The scene suddenly became extremely bloody, but no one cared about it at this moment, because something more terrifying was approaching them.

At this moment, the violent blood bull, before it fell, caused those weak monsters to explode and die. It can be seen that the violent blood bull is now more powerful than before.

"Moo~"

The roar of the bull shook the world, bringing endless pressure and endless killing.

"Boom!!!"

Followed by a loud bang, and then smoke and dust rose up, spreading rapidly around.

The "boom" sound continued to resound on the ground, Wang Yong lowered his arms and looked down quietly.

Then he raised his head slightly and looked to the left front, where he could sense that several eight-turn golden elixirs were coming at a high speed.

They were attracted by the movement here, and they didn't know what kind of horror was waiting for them.

"Haha, in this case, it saves me a lot of effort." Wang Yong raised a hideous smile at the corner of his mouth and spoke slowly.

At this moment, he looked at the ground again.

Dust rose up from the ground, and a huge pit could be vaguely seen emerging.

Then, he raised his hand slightly, and wisps of blood slowly floated up from the dust and flowed upstream in his direction.

This rich blood energy poured into his body, making Wang Yong involuntarily reveal a bit of intoxication, but it only lasted for a moment, and the blood energy was completely absorbed by him, with a bit of unsatisfied in his eyes.

Then he looked to the left front again.

They were already close.

These were the top four eighth-turn Jindan-stage great demons in the withered grass swamp.

Three of them came from the three major overlord-level forces, and the other was a casual cultivator.

They did not act together, but just happened to meet halfway, and their goals were all in the direction of Wang Yong, which prevented them from conflicting.

From a distance, the four of them also saw Wang Yong's lonely and proud figure.

The moment they saw Wang Yong, the four eighth-turn Jindan-stage great demons were startled at the same time, because they all recognized Wang Yong's identity.

"The human cultivator from a hundred years ago?!"

They slowed down and did not approach blindly.

"Since you are here, why hesitate?" Wang Yong's voice fell, and his figure disappeared.

Before the eight-turn golden elixir-stage demons could react, they were already above their heads, and at the same time, the terrifying pressure of the nine-turn golden elixir came.

"What?! Nine-turn golden elixir!" The second elder of the Green Water Lizard Clan was the most shocked, because he knew best what kind of strength Wang Yong had at that time.

The others were no less shocked than him, because they all saw what kind of strength Wang Yong had at that time.

Before they could speak, blood and energy suddenly appeared around Wang Yong, and then gathered towards his palm.

"Die!" Without any nonsense, a bloody hand suppressed it.

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After this battle, the withered grass swamp that had recovered its vitality was also completely destroyed in Wang Yong's hands.