Chapter 861 Killing the Audience

Nangong Sheng, who was in the field of vision, was taller and bigger than before, his eyes were dark silver and purple, and he had long hair with a bewitching purple blood, and some bright red purple blood patterns were faintly visible on his skin.

The corners of his mouth evoked a wicked cruelty, with a terrifying aura that deterred all the kings and geniuses in the audience.

Many geniuses were present, and they had difficulty breathing. The real essence of some kings fell into stagnation and trembling, and was suppressed to the point where it was difficult to move.

Fortunately, that evil and terrifying aura just descended for a moment, and then most of it was restrained.

call

The geniuses and elites outside the Divine Array Building breathed a sigh of relief and watched Nangong Sheng walk towards the Divine Array Building.

"Be careful everyone"

Jiu Wuji of Jiuyou Palace, said solemnly: "This son's aura is abnormal, and it is very close to the power of the gods left in the Xietian Tower. I am afraid that he has been assimilated by the power of the Evil God, and his mind is distorted..."

This statement came out.

The powerhouses of the many teams present were in an uproar, and they all looked sideways, full of hostility and vigilance towards Nangong Sheng.

Jiu Wuji's eyes flickered, and there was a hint of gloom on his face.

He had entered the Xietian Pagoda and guessed that "Nangong Sheng" was likely to inherit the residual power of the ancient god.

"Yes, I have also entered the Xietian Tower..."

"No wonder the aura of deterrence in the Xietian Tower no longer exists."

Outside the Divine Array Building, the leaders of many kings all agreed, and there was a trace of greed in the eyes of Saint Nangong.

Anyway.

Nangong Sheng touched the realm of the gods, and even obtained the power inheritance of the ancient god Xie Yang, how can this not make people jealous?

In addition, Zifa Shuangxie had offended many forces before.

"Everyone join forces to capture this son and question the secrets of the ancient god Xie Yang."

"Jiu Wuji" of Jiuyou Palace, Chuanyin suggested.

In front of the Shenzhen Tower, there are at least twenty or thirty False God kings gathered.

With so many kings joining forces, even a great emperor would have to retreat by three points, not to mention that Nangong Sheng's cultivation had just soared to the peak of the king.

swish

Immediately, the figures on the field swayed, and a peak king headed by Jiu Wuji and six domain-level kings took the lead.

Especially Jiu Wuji, when he did not break through the peak of the king, he had the power to fight under the emperor.

"Hand of the Devil"

Jiu Wuji screamed in surprise, and one arm suddenly burned and expanded, turning into a pitch-black giant hand that merged with the heavens and the earth.

buzz-

That giant pitch-black hand, with rolling demonic flames, several tens of meters in length and width, protruded from an abyss vortex filled with demonic energy, and its power was more than doubled than before.

"This Jiu Wuji's "Magic Heaven Art" has actually reached the sixteenth level, and the power of the Devil's Heaven's Hand has gone a step further."

Some of the geniuses of the sect present were shocked and applauded.

This is because in Xieyang Mansion, all kinds of power and power are suppressed to the limit. If it is placed outside, this palm is absolutely earth-shattering.

no doubt.

At this moment, Jiu Wuji was already able to compete with the False God Emperor by one or two.

bang bang bang

Together, there are six domain-level kings, and many of them have the combat power of the peak kings.

"Hahaha, let's go together and kill this thief"

Some kings nearby couldn't help but take action, venting their resentment that they had been plundered by double evil in the past.

Boom puff puff-

Seeing that, many kings including Jiu Wuji attacked and bombarded Nangong Sheng.

"A... group... worm... ants"

On Nangong Sheng Yaoyi's face, there was a touch of cruelty and tyranny, his voice was cold, and he spoke every word.

He stood still, neither dodging nor dodging, letting those attacks fall on him.

"Boom-"

With Nangong Sheng as the center, a layer of twisted silver-purple radiance dragged the layers of ghostly ghosts, like an ancient giant monster, bloodthirsty and roaring, crushing the eight wastes.

click

Jiu Wuji's devilishly flaming "hand of the devil" was broken inch by inch, and the attacks of the rest of the kings were like a piece of paper.

Immediately afterwards, the field was full of ghosts and wolves, and the screams were endless.

bang bang bang

The seven great kings headed by Jiu Wuji were sent flying by an overwhelming force that suppressed the world.

"how is this possible……"

Jiu Wuji's face was full of shock, he spat out a mouthful of blood in the air, and there was no room for him to fight back.

That terrifying force was absolutely crushing.

wow wow

Several kings vomited blood, were shaken and flew out, fell to the ground and fell into a coma.

"Ah"

There were also two or three kings and a dozen half-step kings who died tragically on the spot under the penetration and aftermath of that power.

And all these changes are made in one or two breaths of time.

hiss

Many geniuses and elites in the audience gasped and stood still on the spot.

"What level of power is this, just relying on the backlash of the real energy, it will shock Feijiu Wuji, obliterating a few kings, a dozen half-step kings..."

Some of the outer powerhouses had their backs soaked in cold sweat.

"you……"

Jiu Wuji fell to the ground, his whole body falling apart, his eyes full of panic, unbelievable.

"Those who offend me will be killed without mercy"

The corner of Nangong Sheng's mouth evoked a cruel murderous, icy gaze, swept over Jiu Wuji and the Jiuyou Palace powerhouse behind him.

"Everyone be careful"

Jiu Wuji's face froze, his whole body was full of demonic essence, and there was a burst of turbulence.

"Magic Field"

Jiu Wuji stood proudly in the void, and a distorted black force field appeared in the void.

This magic field is Jiu Wuji's defensive stunt, which can cope with group fights and absorb power to the maximum extent.

However.

His magical power field has just formed, and the mutation suddenly occurred.

"die"

A series of silver and purple shadows, blood waves appeared, and a "bang" sounded, shaking on Jiu Wuji's body.

"what,

A scream came to an abrupt end.

On the spot, Jiu Wuji's body had turned into a pool of blood, and even his soul was instantly annihilated.

"Dove without scruples"

"Senior Dove"

The rest of the geniuses and elites in the Nine Nether Palace were all terrified.

The teams of some nearby forces were even more horrified, and only felt a chill that spread throughout the body from the soles of their feet.

Previously, those who had attacked Nangong Sheng were even more pale.

"It's too scary a trick to kill Jiu Wuji"

"What kind of power is this? Could it be that Nangong Sheng really inherited the power of the Heretic God..."

After the panic on the field, it fell into a dead silence.

This scene even more alarmed some giants of the royal family and Tianxuan Palace in the God Array Building.

"What a terrifying power, coming from the same vein as Xietian Pagoda..."

Xuanyuanwen's face froze.

Zhao Feng, Xin Wuhen and others also looked out.

And next, they witnessed a scene of bloody slaughter.

"Ahhh"

The remaining kings and half-step kings of Jiuyou Palace screamed and were crushed into blood by a series of silver and purple shadows.

Nangong Sheng's attack method is extremely special, crushing the material soul; whether it is the physical body or the void spirit body, they are all bombarded and killed.

"How could this be the power characteristic that can only be possessed by the 'Xuanguang Holy Power'..."

The true essence and blood in the ninth prince's body trembled for a while.

A look of solemnity appeared on the faces of Xin Wuhen and Xuanyuan Wen. At this moment, Nangong Sheng's aura of strength was truly terrifying, beyond common sense.

A breath or two.

The entire elite team of Jiuyou Palace was uprooted by Nangong Sheng.

Then.

Nangong Sheng licked his tongue, evoking a cold and evil smile, and glanced at some of the kings who had just shot.

"what"

Those kings who made the shot were so frightened that they couldn't care about the serious injuries.

Boom

Nangong Sheng raised his hand in the air, like pinching an ant, killing several kings and affecting some half-step kings.

"stop"

The apricot-robed woman in the Tianxuan Palace, the royal family's Luo Zun, the eighth prince, the old man with a dry face and other kings all attacked.

bang bang bang

Before these powerful kings could get close, they were blown away by the blood wave swept up by a layer of silver and purple shadows.

"Sabre of the Holy Emperor"

The ninth prince shouted in surprise, and pulled out a golden sword with bright rays of light in his hand.

"what"

Before he could make a move, he was shocked by a layer of ghostly silver-purple shadows with blood waves.

Outside the Divine Array Building, there was chaos.

buzz

At the same moment, the "white door frame" of the Shenzhen Tower, losing the infusion of the power of those kings, was closing rapidly.

"stop"

Xuanyuan Wen stretched out a hand and stabilized the "white door frame", a wave of the emperor's will that shook the sky and rushed towards Nangong Sheng.

Nangong Sheng paused, licked his lips, and looked at Xuanyuan Wen, the only "Void God Emperor" on the field.

The impact and oppression of the Emperor's will had no effect on him.

On the contrary, this aroused Nangong Sheng's fighting spirit and fierceness. The silver and purple brilliance on his body became more and more dazzling, and the purple blood pattern on his skin became more vivid and demonic.

That terrifying aura of power overwhelmed everyone on the field.

Under the king, it is almost difficult to use the true essence, and even the bloodline power is suppressed.

"This power..."

Xuanyuanwen felt the trembling of the true essence in his body, making it difficult for him to run smoothly.

The biggest difference between the False God Emperor and the ordinary king is the perfection of the soul level, and there is not much difference in power in essence.

In other words, as strong as Xuanyuan Wen, his power was suppressed.

"Zhao Feng, why didn't you stop him?"

Brother Zhuge, in a hurry, what did he think of?

At this time, "Nangong Sheng" was almost unstoppable, and even if Xuanyuan Wen made a move, there was no chance of winning.

It would be a catastrophe if it was really going to be a bloodbath.

Mo Dongyao, who was on the side, glanced at Zhao Feng with a cold expression on his face; that means, as if to say, this is all your fault.

"Fortunately, Nangong Sheng has not lost his nature and reason. The people he killed were all those who had been chased by Zeng Jin, or who were enemies with him."

Zhao Feng nodded slightly.

okay...that's okay?

Brother Zhuge, the Ninth Prince and others who were present were almost choked up.

That Nangong Sheng's combat power has exploded, reaching an unmatched level. God blocks and kills gods, and Buddha blocks and kills Buddha.

A moment of effort.

The kings in front of the Divine Array were scattered in terror.

Nangong Sheng also felt bored, licked his tongue, and with a terrifying breath, he approached Xuanyuan Wen step by step.

Xuanyuanwen's face burned with anger, the divine light of will in his eyes condensed to the extreme, one hand was slowly raised, and wisps of crystal clear light marks appeared in the surrounding void, exuding a forbidden aura.

"stop it now"

Senior Brother Zhuge, Xin Wuhen, the royal family and other powerhouses changed greatly.

Once the fight really started, the consequences would be unimaginable. Judging from the level of strength displayed by Nangong Sheng, it would be almost invincible if he did not unite the power of everyone.

not to mention.

Nangong Sheng is not alone, he is just one of the two evil spirits with purple hair.

"enough."

In this extremely depressed atmosphere, a voice sounded faintly.

This voice broke the shadow of terror that suppressed and overwhelmed the audience; everyone on the court felt that the pressure was greatly reduced.

Nangong Sheng's steps froze.

There was a trace of struggle in his eyes, and the ruthless murderous desire gradually subsided.

call

Senior Brother Zhuge and the others, relieved of their heavy burdens, breathed a sigh of relief, and their eyes could not help but turn to the purple-haired boy with slightly wrinkled brows.

Those who are familiar know that among the purple-haired double evils, this purple-haired youth has always been in the dominant position.

Only he can stop Nangong Sheng at this moment.

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