Chapter 1775 The Lonely Setting Sun Dies!

Hearing this, Huang Xiaolong smiled coldly and looked at Lonely Sunset and the others: "Which one of you will die first?"

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"Huang Xiaolong, you really don't know how to live or die. You think you are ranked second in score, so we are afraid of you? My Lonely Sunset is the most enchanting genius in the history of the Lonely Palace, stronger than our founder, I have the supreme Godhead, who has practiced for nearly 100,000 years, and is now at the peak of the late third-order Tianjun, I don't believe that you, who have cultivated for less than a thousand years, will be better than me!" Lonely Can Yang laughed.

"Outside, your subordinates seriously injured my father. Now, you have no subordinates by your side. I see how arrogant you are!"

Lonely Sunset's whole body is full of divine power, and the supreme godhead is driven to the extreme.

The more he spoke, the more excited he became, and the more ferocious his face became.

Just when Lonely Setting Sun was about to make a move, suddenly, Huang Xiaolong reached out and flipped, a huge invisible palm print crashed down, and instantly shot Lonely Setting Sun into the ground.

There was a loud bang, and the whole valley was shaking.

The voice of the lonely setting sun came to an abrupt end.

Sun Fei of the Emperor Guangming Palace, Chen Zhuang of the Nine Dragons Palace and others stared blankly at the lonely setting sun lying at the bottom of the pit.

"Noisy!" Huang Xiaolong said coldly.

Sun Fei, Chen Zhuang and the others just woke up. What happened, Huo Ran looked at Huang Xiaolong, they were all startled, panicked and backed away, their faces pale.

At this time, the lonely setting sun lying in the deep pit made a faint moaning sound, struggling to crawl out of it.

Just now, Huang Xiaolong only used 1/10,000 of his strength, not even 1/10,000 of his strength, so the lonely setting sun with the supreme godhead has not died so soon.

Huang Xiaolong indifferently watched the lonely setting sun covered in blood slowly crawling out of the deep pit. Just as the lonely setting sun had just climbed to the surface of the pit, Huang Xiaolong's palm pressed down again in the void.

Boom!

The entire valley trembled violently, the ground cracked, the lonely setting sun screamed shrilly, and the whole person was embedded in the depths of the ground, blood and flesh splattered, dyeing the surrounding ground red.

This time, the lonely setting sun lay there and didn't move.

Sun Fei,

The expressions of Chen Zhuang and the others changed greatly in horror.

Among the dozen or so people, Lonely Setting Sun was the strongest, followed by Sun Fei, and Chen Zhuang and others were only at the early stage of Tianjun's third-order, and Tianjun's second-order junior middle and late stages. ?

"Huang Xiaolong, what do you want to do? I am the core disciple of the Guangming Emperor Palace, and the direct disciple of the ancestor He Wenxin of the Guangming Emperor Palace. If you dare to kill me, the entire Guangming Emperor Palace will not let you go, and the Guangming Emperor Palace will destroy your creation. Up and down the imperial palace!" Sun Fei shouted at Huang Xiaolong sternly.

"And my Nine Dragons Palace!"

"And the Thousand Poison Emperor Palace!"

Chen Zhuang and more than a dozen other disciples shouted in anger.

Huang Xiaolong smiled lightly and looked at Sun Fei: "What kind of thing is the Guangming Emperor Palace, I will destroy the Guangming Emperor Palace sooner or later, and this day will not be long, let alone you, even if your son of the Guangming Emperor Lan Tailong is there This, I will kill him as well!"

When Sun Fei heard this, his lips trembled with anger.

Destroyed the Guangming Emperor Palace?

Even the Hongmeng Imperial Palace would not dare to casually say that the Guangming Imperial Palace was destroyed, and even the Heavenly Court would not dare, otherwise, the Guangming Imperial Palace would not have existed for so many billion years.

How dare Huang Xiaolong say that he destroyed their Guangming Emperor Palace? !

Sun Fei's eyes were burning, and he yelled at Chen Zhuang and the others: "Anyway, it's death, we all join forces to kill Huang Xiaolong, as long as Huang Xiaolong is killed, his peerless treasure will be ours, and a dozen of us will join forces with many Tianjun four. Even rank five can be killed, I don't believe I can't kill this Huang Xiaolong!"

After Sun Fei roared, the whole body was full of light and divine power, like a small white star, bursting with bright white light.

"Angel Sword!"

Sun Fei stretched out his arm, and the divine power of light condensed into a bright sword, which suddenly slashed towards Huang Xiaolong.

Seeing this, Huang Xiaolong smiled coldly, and the Scepter of Light appeared in his hand. Huang Xiaolong didn't even wave the Scepter of Light, and the divine power of Light was poured into it. He saw the Moon Blade Bright Thunder Dragon condensed at the top of the Scepter of Light, instantly destroying the opponent's sword energy, and then from Sun Fei passed through his chest.

Sun Fei stopped, stood there stiffly, lowered his head, looked at the huge hole in his chest, and saw that the hole was constantly expanding, and the terrifying divine power of light spread from the hole to his whole body in an instant.

Under the terrified eyes of Chen Zhuang and the others, Sun Fei instantly turned into a ball of light, dissipating between the heavens and the earth.

Chen Zhuang and the others, who were about to join forces to attack Huang Xiaolong, stayed there in fright.

Suddenly, someone screamed, turned around and fled, and instantly fled over the valley.

However, this Thousand Poison Emperor Palace disciple had just fled over the valley when suddenly, a thunderstorm fell from the nine heavens, instantly blasting the Thousand Poison Emperor Palace disciple back into the valley.

When this Thousand Poison Emperor Palace disciple smashed into the bottom of the valley, his whole body became a lump of coke.

Seeing this, Chen Zhuang and the others turned even paler.

An air of despair filled the valley.

"Huang Xiaolong, don't kill me, as long as you don't kill me, you can do whatever you want, you can let me be a cow or a horse." A disciple of the Nine Dragons Palace begged for mercy.

Chen Zhuang angrily looked at the disciple of the Nine Dragons Palace.

Huang Xiaolong looked indifferent, raised his hand and pointed, the finger force instantly pierced the eyebrows of the disciple of the Nine Dragons Palace.

The Kowloon Emperor Palace disciple fell down with round eyes.

"I once said that the Nine Dragons Palace, the Lonely Palace, the Thousand Poison Palace, and the Feihua Palace will be destroyed, so all of you will die here." Huang Xiaolong said coldly: "If you want to blame, you are the Four Great Palaces. disciple."

Suddenly, Chen Zhuang roared angrily, swayed his whole body, turned into a little white dragon, desperately rushed towards Huang Xiaolong desperately.

Chen Jianwei and others from the Nine Dragons Palace all have dragon blood, and Chen Zhuang, as the emperor of the White Dragon, also has dragon blood. Therefore, because this is not a very strong dragon blood, he can turn into a white dragon in a short time.

Looking at Chen Zhuang who was madly rushing towards him in the form of a white dragon, Huang Xiaolong didn't use the scepter of light, but punched directly towards the opponent's dragon claws.

howl!

The white dragon that Chen Zhuang transformed into screamed, like it was made of paper, the dragon's claws were smashed to pieces by Huang Xiaolong's punch, and the whole thing flew out and smashed into the mountain wall of the valley.

"You!" Chen Zhuang looked at Huang Xiaolong with fear in his eyes. After he finished speaking, he fell to the ground from the top of the mountain wall, and was paralyzed there, the light in his eyes slowly dissipating.

Then, screams came one after another, and soon after, the valley returned to silence.

Huang Xiaolong stepped out of the valley on the blood-red ground.

Outside the Rooftop Square, Chen Huoan, the Great White Dragon Emperor of the Kowloon Palace, stared at the 69th position on the list, and suddenly cried out in grief, "No!"

At the position of sixty-nine, Chen Zhuang's name slowly dissipated and disappeared completely. (To be continued.)