Chapter 382 Killing a King

Blood rain flew in the sky, and a transparent blood hole was punched out in the chest of the sacred dragon, but it was still not dead. It roared angrily, and the sound shook Chang'an City.

"You humble human being, even if I die, I will drag you to be buried with me..."

The sacred dragon's whole body erupted with dazzling light. It rushed towards Xiao Chen arbitrarily, its vitality was burning vigorously, and its damaged dragon wings were like two dark clouds, shrouding Xiao Chen, trying to cover Xiao Chen's journey to hell.

Many cultivators on the Yanyu Tower watched everything nervously, and several foreign kings were also staring.

Xiao Chen didn't want to be enveloped by the other party's burning life energy.

"die!"

He drank it with mental fluctuations, which contained the fluctuations of the original heavenly sound, and directly attacked the head of the sacred dragon, hoping to destroy its soul and stop its crazy behavior.

"boom"

As soon as the word "death" came out, it was like thunder shaking, the sky was trembling, and a death beam could be clearly seen, condensing a black light across the sky.

Like a life-threatening magic spear, the black light drew a long tail, piercing the head of the sacred dragon. With a soft "pop" sound, a blood hole as thick as a bucket appeared, and then the huge head

Like ice and snow melting, half of it collapsed in an instant.

The sacred dragon let out a long and shrill howl. After losing half of its head, its soul suffered a devastating blow and almost collapsed immediately.

But it has to be said that the vitality of the dragon race is really too tenacious. Half of its soul was shattered and half of its head was lost. It still did not die immediately. It rolled in the sky, and then it exploded with even more energy.

The dazzling light hit Chang'an City below.

Obviously, it already knew that it could not destroy Xiao Chen at all, but when it was about to die, it became extremely angry and unwilling, and wanted to destroy the creatures in the city.

How could Xiao Chen allow it to commit violence? The cloth on his body made a sound as he swooped down quickly, grabbed the end of the sacred dragon's thick tail with both hands, and with a loud shout, pulled it up alive.

Everyone below gasped. What kind of divine power was this? A human being could actually lift a 70- to 80-meter-long behemoth upside down. It could be said to have the power to shake mountains and galaxies.

Xiao Chen grabbed the tail of the sacred dragon and rushed into the sky. Then his hands shook and the hand of God struck out mercilessly. Although it only hit the tail of the sacred dragon, the power spread throughout the dragon's body.

All the dragon scales were shaken and fell off at this moment.

A rain of blood fell from the sky, and the dragon scales turned into fly ash and shattered into pieces as they fell.

Xiao Chen violently tore it apart, and the sacred dragon was torn into pieces and completely dead!

The scene was extremely shocking, the dragon slaying incident really happened.

Xiao Chen's left hand gently moved across the sky, and he used the space ring to collect the remains of the sacred dragon. This was the legendary dragon, and every inch of his body was a treasure.

However, he did not put it away to prepare any magic weapon for sacrifice. He had only one purpose, which was to give it away as food. The children in the God Village of the World of the Dead would definitely like it.

If anyone knew about his idea, they would be stunned. That is the legendary sacred dragon, and it will become someone else's meal.

Xiao Chen fell from the sky, and there was no trace of blood on his body. It seemed that he killed a sacred dragon without spending much effort. This made every witness feel strange and doubted what it was.

Not a dragon.

Gentle footsteps sounded in the misty building, and a figure finally walked out of the last private room. He was dressed in ancient clothes, like an artifact from hundreds of years ago, and his tall, dry body was tightly wrapped in a black robe.

Everyone was shocked. This was by no means a normal human being. His long hair had no luster, and the flesh on his face had long been shriveled and wrinkled, like cracked yellow wax sticking to the facial bones.

The deep black eye sockets are hollow, and occasionally crimson light shines out, which is a bit scary. His body has no signs of life, like a mummy, or a thousand-year-old ghost that has just been unearthed from the coffin.

Without any words, he walked straight towards Xiao Chen, stretched out his withered palms like ghost claws, and drew five black lights with his five fingers to sweep towards Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen struck out the hand of God, the sound of shattering continued, and the five black lights continued to shatter, and finally disappeared.

"Haha..." chuckles came from the sky, and the girl from the fallen angel tribe said with an extremely soft and charming voice: "The Lich King finally took action, do you want to collect his soul?"

Many cultivators in Yanyu Tower gasped. This strange person turned out to be a foreign king.

The expressions of the War King and the Ant King also moved slightly. It was obvious that the Lich King was a super powerful existence and was famous among hundreds of tribes.

"No, I just want to test whether he has the strength to compete with the Yaksha King." The Lich King's voice was like two iron plates rubbing and colliding. It was so sharp that it made people's eardrums hurt. He stopped taking action.

Instead of attacking, he faced Xiao Chen and said: "King Yaksha is almost invincible..."

Many cultivators in the Yanyu Tower were horrified. Xiao Chen had just easily slaughtered a sacred dragon. With such skill, he was no match for King Yaksha. That was really terrifying!

Xiao Chen had already known that King Yaksha had killed countless masters of the clan, but so far no one could support his five moves. You can imagine how terrifying the situation was. This is probably why Jin Sanyi and others spent so much time planning to deal with it.

Let him.

At this moment, two more shadows flew from the distant sky, flying towards Chang'an City in the direction of the roar of the Holy Dragon King.

Xiao Chen looked at the Lich King and saw that he had no intention of taking action, so he jumped into the air and chased after him.

Several foreign kings here were either blocked or unwilling to take action. There was no need for him to stay here. He wanted to see Jin Sanyi and others. When he was walking beside the Dragon King, he took a deep look, but he didn't want to.

Worry about it.

Xiao Chen flew at high speed and soon caught up with the two people. They turned out to be two Yakshas. Their skin was dark blue, and they were as ferocious and ferocious as ghosts.

"Where are you two going in such a hurry?"

"It's none of your business, get out of the way!" The Yasha tribe had recently massacred human masters in an extremely arrogant manner. Seeing that he was dressed as a human, they naturally didn't take it to heart.

"King Yaksha has formed an alliance with the Holy Dragon King. You must have heard the roar of the Holy Dragon King and want to rescue him?"

"So what? Get away!" The two Yashas burst into cyan light and shot directly at Xiao Chen.

"I originally wanted to use your mouth to send a message to King Yaksha, but now it seems that there are some things that do not need to be said, but need to be done. I will start to treat others with their own way, and start killing the Yaksha clan today!

"

"Kill Yaksha?! Haha..." They laughed crazily and rushed forward. One of them held a trident and stabbed Xiao Chen's chest, while the other Yaksha sprayed out gray mist of death and swept towards him.

At this time, they were already on the edge of Chang'an City. Everyone on the Yanyu Tower could only vaguely see three shadows and could not hear any sounds at all. Xiao Chen had no scruples and drank the word "Om" Tianyin instantly.

"boom"

The two Yakshas were instantly shattered. They were not as powerful as the sacred dragon, and both body and soul were destroyed under the source of the heavenly sound.

Everyone upstairs in Yanyu was shocked and killed the two Yakshas without even seeing any movement from Xiao Chen.

brush

In the blink of an eye, Xiao Chen disappeared into the distance.

In front of the Yanyu Tower, two gleams of light flashed in the eyes of the girl from the fallen angel tribe, and she said: "This person is very unusual..."

War King Jingpu also nodded and said: "I really want to kill him immediately..." At this point, he looked at the Golden Lion King and said: "If you stop me again, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

"Then let's fight to the death!" The Golden Lion King became more powerful and flew directly to the sky, waving at him and said: "Come on."

War King Jingpu rose into the sky, but instead of facing the Golden Lion King, he turned into a green light and rushed towards the sky, chasing Xiao Chen in the direction where he disappeared.

The Golden Lion King let out a long roar, and the golden light filled the sky and chased after him.

At the same time, the Lich King also moved and followed them.

The Fallen Angel King chuckled and said: "Black Dragon King, why do you need to help the human race? You are the most powerful king of the Dragon Race." She spread her wings as she spoke, but the Black Dragon King had already locked her tightly with the Dragon Holy Sword.

Immediately there were thousands of rays of light.

The dazzling sword light tore through the sky, and billowing energy fluctuations suddenly rippled. The Fallen Angel King had to fight with all her strength. She fought while retreating in the direction where Xiao Chen disappeared.

When the king of the ant clan saw several powerful men rushing into the distance, he also took action. However, facing the self-sealed King Nilong, who no one knew the depth of, he also retreated while fighting, not wanting to face a real life-or-death confrontation.

In the blink of an eye, several foreign kings left the Yanyu Tower. The human cultivators looked at each other and finally followed. They wanted to see what the final result would be.

When these people chased after them, they found that the pair fighting the most fiercely was the War King Jingpu and the Golden Lion King. The sky was shattering and the water was flowing backwards. In a mountain range outside Chang'an City, the void was shattered, the green mountains collapsed, and the river surged up into the sky.

Outsiders couldn't get close at all. The battle was too brutal, and the kings of the two war clans were in a fight to the death.

Xiao Chen finally arrived a hundred miles away, where the sacred light shone over a large river. It was a bright place, dragons roared in the sky, strong winds were powerful, and a battle was in progress.

The Wrathful King Jin Sanyi, Space King Liu Mu, Qinglong King, and Bull Demon King Niu Ren were guarding the four sides, scanning the movements in all directions.

In the middle area, Wu Zhanhun is fighting against the Holy Dragon King. This is a pair of old enemies. They have been fighting to the death since they met, and there is still no winner or loser.

Wu Zhanhun's eyes were filled with cold electricity, his black hair was flying, like a god or a demon, his left hand was shining with black light, and his right hand was as crystal clear as jade. He exerted two completely different powers to the extreme. Even the aftermath that overflowed to the ground made people feel shocked.

The rocks below penetrated the sky, and the stormy waves crashed onto the shore.

His left hand is as majestic as the devil's claw, containing the changes in space. His right hand is as holy as suet-fat jade, containing the power of time.

It can be described as an extremely terrifying combat skill!

The sacred giant dragon king also completely exploded with his strongest strength. The sharp dragon claws, the terrifying dragon wings like heavenly knives, and the indestructible dragon horns bloomed with dazzling brilliance, bringing the ancient combat skills of the pterodactyl clan to the fullest.

Peak state. At the same time, various dragon spells were continuously emitted, the flames burned half of the sky red, lightning penetrated the nine days, and the attack power was so powerful that it made people tremble!

Moreover, the huge body of the Holy Dragon King is surrounded by seven-colored light. It is an extremely terrifying field in which any power is infinitely suppressed, making it innately invincible.

The fighting spirit and the sacred dragon king are evenly matched, and the fight is inseparable.

"Old, old, old... Old Wu, be careful, don't, don't, don't... don't be afraid that this reptile will be beaten into a pulp, me, me, me... we still need to use it as bait to lure King Yaksha to run thousands of miles away... beat, beat, beat this.

As long as the bird and dragon are half dead."

It was hard to tell the difference between the martial spirit and the sacred dragon king, but Jin Sanyi insisted on saying this, and the sacred dragon king roared in anger.

It has to be said that the Holy Dragon King is indeed unparalleled. Even among the foreign kings, he is still at the forefront. If his opponent was not a perverted martial spirit, he would have been torn apart by someone else.

"I, I, I... let's just kill this big lizard together." Jin Sanyi muttered in a low voice.
To be continued...