Chapter 1997 Dun Hao Is Dead!

Boom!

The entire arena square was shaken violently, seeing Huang Xiaolong's palm pressing like a giant mountain, and instantly blasting the escaped son of light, Dun Hao, to the ground!

Two huge palm prints appeared on the ground.

Then, screams sounded, and I saw that the dozen or so masters who wanted to kill Huang Xiaolong were blasted out of Heaven and the City of Eternal Ages, some smashed down buildings in the distance, and some were directly bombed.

Although these dozens of masters who secretly protected the son of light, Dun Hao, are not weak, they are all high-ranking emperors, and some are even tenth-ranking emperors, but how can they resist heaven and the city of eternity?

Huang Xiaolong didn't look at these masters. He took a shot with one hand and took out the son of light Dunhao from the deep pit of the palm print. I saw that at this time, the son of light Dunhao was all bloody and bloody, and even the four spirit armors could not block Huang Xiaolong. palm force.

Although the Divine Armor of the Four Spirits is a top-grade grandmist spirit weapon level, its defense is amazing, but with the strength of the son of light, Dunhao, it cannot fully exert its formidable power.

"Huang, Huang Xiaolong." The son of light, Dun Hao, was dying, his eyes were full of fear, and his voice was extremely weak: "I am the son of light, if you kill me, the City of Light and the Knights of Light will never die!"

"Son of Brightness? Who said you were the Son of Brightness, and who sealed your Son of Brightness?" Huang Xiaolong smiled coldly: "Do you really think your father is still the Lord of Brightness now?"

"The City of Light and the Knights of Light have been dying for a long time, so I don't need you to warn me."

"Do you have any last words?"

Huang Xiaolong's cold voice echoed around the ring.

The powerhouses in the four directions are shocked, frightened, awe, hatred, anger, and all kinds of complex expressions.

"Huang Xiaolong, release your Highness Dunhao!"

"This is the City of Worship of the Moon, not hell. Let His Highness Dunhao go. Otherwise, you won't be able to escape from the City of Worship of the Moon!" Some of the Holy See powerhouses who had joined the City of Brightness said angrily.

"Escape?" Huang Xiaolong smiled coldly: "Who said I was going to run away!" Speaking of this, the power of devouring the supreme godhead of the devil was urged, and suddenly, the son of light, Dunhao, was surging with blood, essence, and divine power, including blood power. All poured out and roared into Huang Xiaolong's body.

"No! No, no!" The son of light, Dun Hao, shouted in horror and despair, shouting to the powerful people of the Holy See around him: "Hurry up and save me, save me!"

The powerhouses of the Holy See who were serving the Bright City around the arena were hesitant for a while.

Among them, there is no lack of the first-level emperor and the middle-level powerhouse, but just now even the tenth-level emperor was bombarded by heaven and the city of eternity, not to mention them?

"Kill!" "Save His Highness Dunhao!"

Someone shouted, one person suddenly rushed up, summoned a giant hammer, smashed it down at Huang Xiaolong, and then, several figures attacked Huang Xiaolong with all their strength.

Seeing this, Huang Xiaolong smiled coldly, swallowing him continuously, the Hundred Guardians, the Ice Chilong, and the Fourteen-Winged Angel flew out instantly.

Before these emperors and popes came to Huang Xiaolong's side, they were instantly smashed into countless pieces by a hundred Hades, an ice dragon, and a fourteen-winged angel, and then formed into ice crystals.

Looking at the hundred underworld guards, the ice dragon, the fourteen-winged angel, and some of the powerhouses of the Holy See who were ready to move, they all backed away in fright.

And Lin Tianrui, the son of the fire world who was hiding in the crowd, saw that the situation was not right and fled long ago.

Under the horrified eyes of He Jingyi and other major forces from all walks of life in Emperor Qin, the son of light, Dun Hao, continued to dry up. Soon, Dun Hao became skin and bones. In the end, there was no skin or bones, only a pair of bones. .

Looking at this familiar scene, Qin Huangzhong's face was pale.

He is not unfamiliar with this scene. Back in the Hell Sea, Song Litao, the young master of Tushenmen, was also swallowed up by Huang Xiaolong.

That scene is vivid in my eyes.

After Huang Xiaolong devoured Dun Hao, the son of light, he found that the bloodlines of the three demon gods in his body became more solid and intense, and the shadows of each demon god behind him shone unceasingly.

And each of the laws of chaos in the godhead of the three supreme kings keeps rising, getting thicker, and more vertical.

In every Supreme King Godhead,

Forty-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine laws of chaos exude a faint light.

After observing the changes in his body, Huang Xiaolong took the space ring left by Dun Hao, the son of light, into his hand, and put the four spirit armors into the ring of light.

Ignoring the crowd, Huang Xiaolong came to Ao Ping, the son of the Dragon Realm, and said with a smile, "The bet, you lost!"

According to the original bet, he defeated Dun Hao, the son of light, within ten moves, and Ao Ping, the son of the dragon world, served him.

Ao Ping, the son of the Dragon Realm, looked at Huang Xiaolong with a complicated face, with a bitter smile: "If I had known you were a pervert like Huang Xiaolong, even if I killed me, I wouldn't bet against you."

Huang Xiaolong smiled and said, "You can regret it now."

Ao Ping, the son of the Dragon Realm, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Forget it, I don't want to become a human, I want to live a few more days!"

The two smiled.

"Let's go." Huang Xiaolong said with a smile, breaking through the crowd, turning around and heading back to the Moon Worship Academy.

Before, the old man Bai Yue told him that he could bring the two fourteen-winged angels into the Bright Flame Mountain at any time. Now that Dunhao, the son of light, has been dealt with, he plans to let the two fourteen-winged angels enter the Bright Flame Mountain for cultivation.

After sending two fourteen-winged angels into the Bright Flame Mountain, he has to go to the Dragon Bear Valley of the Demon Realm. Now that he has obtained the complete inheritance of the Bright Realm Ancestor, he can completely expel the black copper ghosts and evil things in Cang Mutian's body.

After expelling the black copper ghosts and evil things from Cang Mutian's body, he will attack the Holy City of Light again. As long as he opens his mouth, I believe Cang Mutian will come with him and help him.

With Cang Mutian and the old man Baiyue, two peerless masters, even if the ancestor of the Nine Yin Giant Corpse, Chu Ming, is sitting in the city of Guangming, Dun Ai will die.

Seeing the figures of Huang Xiaolong and Ao Ping, the son of the Dragon Realm, go away, there was an uproar among the powerhouses around the arena.

Son of Light, Dun Hao, is dead!

Died in the hands of Huang Xiaolong! They can imagine how the Myriad Realms will be shaken, and how the Bright God City Dun'ai will be furious.

"Miss, what should we do now? Go back to the Asura world?" The maid behind He Jingyi said with lingering fears after Huang Xiaolong was gone.

Just now, she was thinking of He Jingyi marrying the son of Guangming Dunhao, thinking that Dunhao, the son of Guangming, would unite the Guangming God Realm, and thinking of the Yanshui Palace to unify the Shura Realm, but now, the son of Guangming Dunhao has become a pile of bones. .

"Go back to the Asura world first!" He Jingyi's pretty face turned pale.

Like He Jingyi, there are other strong men from all walks of life in the Qin Emperor who have left and plan to return to various sects. They originally came for the arena set up by the son of light, Dun Hao, and now the son of light, Dun Hao, is dead. It is necessary to stay in the City of Worship Moon God again.

"By the way, I heard that the son of Bodhi Buddha is also worshipping the Moon God City?" On the way, Huang Xiaolong remembered something and asked Ao Ping, the son of the Dragon Realm, "Do you know where he is?"

Ao Ping, the son of the dragon world, was stunned for a moment, his face was weird: "Aren't you going to kill him too?"

Huang Xiaolong explained: "I need some holy water from all the Buddhas. If he has it, I plan to exchange something with him."

Ao Ping, the son of the Dragon Realm, was relieved, and smiled: "Then you are asking the right person. I still have a little friendship with this kid. I know where he is, and I will take you there to find him."

Just as the two of them flew towards the Moon Worship Academy, suddenly, a group of disciples of the Law Enforcement Team of Worship Moon God City rushed in from a distance, and they were aggressive and surrounded Huang Xiaolong and the two of them. (To be continued.)