Chapter 1489 Tragic

Wang Long stepped out slowly like this. His figure was a little short, and he didn't look special, but his whole body seemed to be surrounded by a circle of gods, and he seemed to be covered by a circle of golden ocean. Wrapped in general, bathed in supreme divine brilliance.

The terrifying power spread out at this moment, proclaiming the strength of Wang Long to everyone. One of the most outstanding descendants of the Wang family of the ancient family, such a person is absolutely extraordinary. Such an existence, I don't know how many years of cultivation, I don't know how many times it has been honed in bloody battles, and it will definitely become the pillar of the family in the future.

"The Wang family, this is an ancient family inherited from the age of mythology. The children of such an ancient family are extremely powerful, and they are absolutely qualified to represent our Tianxian Academy!" Many people nodded. good candidate.

On the opposite side, on the huge coffin, the figure who had transformed the corpse race for less than a hundred years slowly walked away, leaving the range covered by the blood mist at this moment.

He is not a strong man in the Supreme Emperor Realm, but only in the Holy Realm, so he will not be suppressed by this world too much, but it is like being in the world of the corpse clan.

"My name is Wang Long, and I am the one who will kill you!" Wang Long said, and at the same time, his body trembled and came out of the air, directly using the most powerful force.

"I'm not interested in knowing who you are, but I do know that you are not qualified to be a member of my corpse clan!" The corpse clan strongman on the opposite side spoke slowly. At this moment, everyone could see his appearance clearly. The Nine-eyed Demon Ape has only been completely transformed into a corpse clan, his body is filled with corpse aura, and many parts of his body have rotted, but this rot has made him even stronger.

The human race was shocked. The Nine-eyed Demon Ape was a powerful race that existed in the ancient times. This race had long been extinct in this life, but it was unexpected that such a strong man would appear in the corpse race. It was extremely terrifying. Many people have understood at this moment why many races are so afraid of the corpse clan, because as long as they are willing to go in and out of various ancient tombs, their corpse clan will continue to become stronger.

"So what about the Nine-eyed Demon Ape? Kill!" Wang Long made a move. At this moment, he directly used the strongest power. His energy and blood were earth-shattering and terrifying. Wisps of golden light spread from his body surface, moving towards all directions like waves. These golden divine rings can almost penetrate the sky, causing Wang Long's holy power to boil.

The two powerhouses directly fought together, and it was earth-shattering in an instant.

At this moment, many people realized that the two people who made the move at this moment are both strong men in the realm of saint kings, and they are definitely not just entering the realm of saint kings. When these two people fought, the destructive power it caused was unimaginable. Terrifying fluctuations continued to spread out. If the weaker people were affected, they would probably be wiped out physically and mentally.

Next, the sword glow transformed by corpse energy swept out continuously, causing chaos in the void, and ancient stars were directly chopped off and fell to the ground.

Just after a hundred moves, there was a muffled groan from somewhere in the field, and then there were patches of blood flying, and then Wang Long's figure quickly retreated.

At this moment, half of Wang Long's arm was torn off, and half of his body was torn apart directly. The opponent's actions were so simple and violent, cold and ruthless.

"That's all!" The Nine-eyed Demon Ape sneered, and rushed out again.

"war!"

Wang Long didn't retreat, but rushed out again at this moment, crazily urging his own supernatural powers and secret techniques, etc., to fight against the opponent to the death.

"puff--"

This time, after another thirty-two moves, Wang Long's figure suddenly trembled, and blood began to flow from his seven orifices, and he couldn't even make a scream. Because the place between his brows was pierced by people, the god was turned into ashes.

"Long'er!" On the mountain and river cauldron, the elder of the Wang family screamed, his expression extremely ugly.

Many strong people of the human race were shocked. This person was one of the best figures on the road of human trials a hundred years ago. He was a young arrogance, but he was killed by the strong people of the corpse race so easily.

"Well, what I used was only the Dao and Dharma mastered by my body. As for the natal supernatural powers of my corpse clan, I didn't activate them at all." The nine-eyed demon ape sneered, with a look of disdain on his face , and then he directly dropped Wang Long's body and went back like this. Originally, according to the behavior style of the corpse clan, he could have transformed Wang Long's corpse into a corpse slave, but he didn't do so, it seemed that as he said, he didn't like Wang Long at all.

Wang Long, a generation of legends, a generation of leaders who once competed with King Xuan, has fallen like this. This is something that no one can believe.

Because it was agreed a long time ago that outsiders cannot intervene in such a big battle, otherwise, the members of the Wang family will definitely take action.

Others couldn't believe it, such a powerful Wang Long was wiped out like this, which made many people's eyes turn red.

"Who the hell are you? What is your identity among the corpse clan!" Someone roared, obviously Wang Long's friend.

"I was originally a nine-eyed demon ape, but now I am a corpse clan. In this life, I barely rank twenty-seventh." The creature sneered, turned and left, and returned to the coffin.

At this moment, many people are completely silent. The so-called this life, for the corpse clan, refers to the strong corpse clan that has only begun to transform in the last few hundred years, not those old monsters who don't know how many years have been transformed. And among the strong corpse clan in this life, he is only ranked twenty-seventh, so he can easily kill a character like Wang Long? What a terrible thing this is!

At this moment, on the bronze coffin, another creature said coldly: "It's been less than fifty years since I transformed into a corpse clan, who dares to fight me?"

At the same time, there was also a voice from the side of the human race, and someone shouted: "I have not cultivated for twenty years, who dares to fight me!"

Two voices came out at the same time, shaking the world.

On top of the huge coffin, a creature walked out slowly. His figure was extremely huge, but he had no head. There was a pair of eyes at the position of his breasts, but where there were corns in his belly, there was a blood-colored face. giant mouth.

There was a sacred aura around his body, which seemed incompatible with the aura of the corpse clan.

"The Xingtian Protoss!"

The human race was gasping for air. No one would have imagined that the corpse clan powerhouse who was said to be transformed from a legendary god clan member would appear at this moment.

The protoss, this is a strange race, they don't need to practice at all, they are born with the Tao, and they have mastered the unique law and Tao since the day they came. The Xingtian Protoss is one of the branches of the Protoss. This race should have disappeared at the end of the Age of Myth, but unexpectedly it reappeared at this moment. Although it appeared in the form of a corpse, it was shocking.

At the same time, many people shifted their gazes, and their eyes fell on an ancient warship. All the young human trainees on board appeared.

Some people looked at Ye Zhong, thinking that he was the one who spoke, because he was definitely one of the most outstanding human trainers in the field.

However, it was soon discovered that the person who spoke was not Ye Zhong, but a young man standing behind Ye Zhong.

Ye Zhong also turned his head. This young man was named Luo Cheng. He had acquainted with Ye Zhong in Tianxian No. 1 Courtyard. At this moment, he was holding a silver spear sideways and glaring at him. Obviously, he must have a certain relationship with the Wang family, otherwise he wouldn't be so angry at this moment.

"Oh? The corpse-fixing silver gun, it turned out to be from the Luo family in Longhushan. No wonder they were so angry when they saw our corpse clan. I didn't expect that the people in Longhushan hadn't died yet!" On the opposite coffin, there was The cold voice sounded slowly.

Many people were taken aback for a moment, and then instantly understood. Longhu Mountain is a peculiar lineage. It is said that they are the lineage handed down by a general under the command of the Black Emperor, and the Taoism they master is related to the suppression of the corpse clan. Moreover, the Longhushan lineage has a very close relationship with the Wang family. It is completely expected that Luo Cheng would be so angry at this moment.

"Longhushan lineage!" Ling Fengyun's eyes flickered slightly, and then slowly said, "It's not time for you to make a move, come one by one, and it will be your turn when needed. At least, the person in front of you is not you able to handle it."

"Me!" Luo Cheng roared angrily, wanting to say something else. But the Great Elder glared at him fiercely at this moment, making him unable to speak the next words. Because as the Great Elder said, he is really not the opponent of the Xingtian God Clan transformed Corpse Clan powerhouse in front of him, if he makes a move easily, it will only let the Corpse Clan take advantage of it.

"Hehehe, if that's the case, does anyone dare to fight me?" The strong Xingtian God Clan transformed into a corpse clan spoke again, with a cold expression on his face.

Although it has been less than fifty years since he transformed into a corpse race, his body must have been unimaginably strong. Ordinary people will definitely not be his opponents, and there is no point in making a move.

"Let me do it!"

Among the powerful members of the Fang family of the Thirteenth Court of Immortals, an old man who looked like a fairy came out slowly at this moment. He was thin and looked only forty or fifty years old, but there was a strange kind of charm in his body. Road rhyme. As his voice fell, he stepped out step by step at this moment, with a calm expression.

Faced with the provocation of the corpse clan, the human race cannot escape, and absolutely cannot avoid the battle. Since the opponent wants a fair fight, someone must take action. If they adopt wheel battles or siege, it will damage morale even more. Only in one-on-one Only by beheading the opponent under certain circumstances can the fighting spirit of the human race be strengthened.

In this case, there is a huge psychological pressure to bear, but there are still people who come out, and they come from Fang's family. At this moment, many people looked in that direction, guessing the identity of the person who shot.