Chapter 1372 Final Battle (First Update)

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Immortal King Feng Wuya was not a kind person. On the contrary, he was extremely cruel and bloodthirsty. He could really kill the nine clans of more than 2,000 concubines.

Fairy Queen Yan Shuqin could only respond first, but she decided in her heart to spread the news before doing this, so that the relatives of the concubines would have a chance to escape.

After all, many concubines had a good relationship with her, and she couldn't bear to see the families of the concubines being killed.

"Report...!"

"My lord, there is an urgent report!!"

Two powerful Immortal King messengers hurried over and knelt on the ground.

Feng Wuya raised his eyelids slightly and said, "What's the report?"

"The White-clothed Immortal has spread the word in Kunlun City that he wants to fight with you, the Immortal King, on the Immortal Slaying Platform in two days. He said that he couldn't come, so he didn't... didn't..." The Immortal King messenger hesitated.

"Nothing?" Feng Wuya's eyes sank slightly.

"If you don't come, you are a coward without JJ..." The Immortal King's messenger said with cold sweat.

"Asshole!!" Feng Wuya's eyes burst into flames that could burn everything, and he roared.

The Immortal King's messenger who spoke was instantly crushed into dust by Feng Wuya's roar!

The other Immortal King's messenger who didn't speak knelt on the ground and trembled. It was the White-robed Immortal who said this. Did we do anything wrong?

Fairy Queen Yan Shuqin lowered her head slightly and didn't say a word.

She knew that the White-robed Immortal's line of challenging the Immortal King had touched the Immortal King's sore spot again.

"Ask me a challenge? What tricks are you trying to play this time? Do you really think I will be fooled? Huh?!!" Feng Wuya was still roaring, venting his anger.

Yan Shuqin pulled the corner of her mouth, thinking that the King had been fooled.

The White-robed Immortal's psychological attack strategy, which mentioned impotence, and the harem, now said that he had no penis if he didn't accept the challenge, was indeed a very obvious provocation, but each provocation hit the point, so the Immortal King is likely to accept this challenge!

Because if he really didn't accept the challenge, the humiliation he would bear would be even greater.

The only thing he could do now was to seize every opportunity to severely torture the White-robed Immortal, so as to wash away the humiliation he had endured.

No matter what the White-robed Immortal had set up, he couldn't refuse this challenge, because this was the best opportunity to kill the White-robed Immortal.

Feng Wuya slapped the throne fiercely, and the throne made of the spiritual weapon was instantly smashed into powder by him: "Come on, call the six Kunlun gods for me! Two days later, I will kill the White-robed Immortal!"

Yan Shuqin, dressed in a white dress dancing like clouds and mist, still stood aside silently.

In her heart, she was thinking that Feng Wuya had indeed decided to duel with the White-robed Immortal. It seemed that the matter of killing the nine clans could be put on hold, at least until the duel was over.

While the Immortal King was busy dueling, she would spread the news first to buy time for their relatives to escape. If the Immortal King won, those people should have almost escaped. If the Immortal King lost...then there was no point in escaping.

The next day.

The news came out that the Immortal King Feng Wuya agreed to the White-robed Immortal's challenge.

This incident once again caused a sensation in the Shenyuan Continent.

Countless onlookers once again focused their attention on Tianshan.

"Are we going to the duel between the White-robed Immortal and Feng Wuya?"

"This time it is probably for real, we can't miss it."

"For safety, let's stay away and watch the battle, so that the Immortal King won't vent his anger on us..."

"I always feel that the White-robed Immortal will make some trouble again. What should I do if I am very nervous?"

Although it was very dangerous, there were still many fearless strong men who set out again and rushed to the Immortal Slashing Platform of Tianshan. I don’t know if it’s because the last time was too big, but now there are millions of strong men coming. It’s still very lively on the top of the huge Tianshan Mountain.

What surprised the strong men was that this time it was the White-robed Immortal who arrived first!

On the circular Immortal-Slaying Platform, ninety-nine dragon-patterned pillars stood on the edge. The dark yellow ground paved with special materials looked ancient, but it exuded a wild atmosphere.

The elegant man in white stood alone in the center of the Immortal-Slaying Platform. His white clothes moved without wind. On his handsome face, there were deep and clear eyes, ethereal and unpredictable.

Seeing such a man, the strong men couldn’t help but respect him.

“There are many strong men who dare to challenge the Immortal King, but the White-robed Immortal is definitely the most dazzling and recognized one in the past ten thousand years, just like the sun that can illuminate the whole world...”

“Can he win?”

A beautiful female cultivator clenched her hands and looked at the man on the Immortal-Slaying Platform with a worried look.

"He is also the most popular immortal cultivator among women..." A male cultivator added with envy.

Whether it is the free and easy female cultivators, or the goddesses and saints in the sects and noble palaces, they all look at the man on the immortal beheading platform with admiration.

Since ancient times, beauties love heroes.

This sentence is very appropriate even in the world of immortal cultivation.

The Shenyuan Continent originally admires the strong, and it is normal for people with low cultivation to kneel down to those with high cultivation. Now there is a strong man who can be comparable to the immortal king Feng Wuya, who is so handsome and gentle, and dares to fight for the rights of women. Who doesn't like such an immortal?

Now, the white-clothed immortal has attracted worldwide attention.

Will he be like a flash in the pan, or as eternal as the sun? It all depends on this battle.

Many cultivators are looking forward to it, and at the same time they are very nervous.

On the contrary, the protagonist of today's battle, the White-robed Immortal, was not so nervous.

An Lin looked calm, looking in the direction of the Immortal King Palace.

Not long after, a man in a black immortal robe came stepping on the black lotus in the void.

Whether it was the wind and clouds in the sky or the flowers and trees on the ground, they all bowed to that man, as if he was the only venerable in this world.

Millions of cultivators bowed their heads unconsciously when they saw that figure.

The person who came was the strongest person in the entire continent, the Immortal King Feng Wuya!!

"An Lin, you are finally here to die."

Feng Wuya looked calm, no longer furious as before, as if looking at An Lin with eyes like looking at a dead person, he stepped into the barrier without hesitation.

Buzz...

On the Immortal Beheading Platform, the blue barrier instantly enveloped the entire space.

Invisible rules began to spread.

From now on, unless one party dies, the barrier will not open again.

A cruel smile finally appeared on the face of the Immortal King Feng Wuya, and he looked at An Lin with burning eyes: "White-robed Immortal, do you know how long I have been waiting for this day to come?"

"Don't worry, I won't kill you easily. I will let you taste the most painful torture in the world before you die!!"

An Lin stood proudly on the Immortal Slaying Platform, without a trace of fear on his face, but every cell in his body was trembling, that was the excitement of being able to fight to the fullest.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's get started!"

An Lin said, and took the initiative to rush towards Feng Wuya!

The most intense battle in the history of Shenyuan Continent finally broke out!