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Chapter 1468 The Nine Stars Battle

"Damn it, I slap you to death with one palm!" How could the Blood-Clothing Ancestor endure such humiliation? The dignified Nine-Star Ancestor is dominating the Doudi Continent, who doesn't give him a honorary title? The Soul-Devouring King's eyes were filled with jokes. He took him seriously and immediately angered the Blood-Clothing Ancestor.

The old ancestor of Blood Cloth raised his hand and felt that the entire space of the Dan Hall was trembling. In the air, a blood-colored giant palm about a hundred feet tall condensed, and slapped the Soul-Devouring King with a slap. The Soul-Devouring King was calm.

The Soul-Devouring King did not dodge or dodge, and completely ignored the blood-colored giant palm of the Blood-Clothing Ancestor. The Blood-Clothing Ancestor sneered. Even if it was eight stars, it would have to be scattered. I am afraid that no eight stars can withstand the attack of the nine stars in the Doudi Continent. The economic management is just random, and that is not something that eight stars can resist. Even if it is the peak of the eight stars, it is not possible.

"Ba~"

The Soul-Devouring King blew a finger and the black chains connected to his flesh suddenly flew up like a living creature, like a pitch-black poisonous snake, with hundreds of black iron locks, and they rushed towards the blood-colored giant palm. The black iron lock actually wrapped the blood-colored giant palm, and the whistling giant palm also stopped abruptly.

"broken!"

The Soul-Devouring King clenched his fists, and the black iron locks tied up in the blood-colored giant palms suddenly tightened, directly shattering the blood-colored giant palms of the Blood-Clothing Ancestor. The Soul-Devouring King pretended to wipe his forehead and breathed a long sigh, with a look of shock: "Huh~ What a strong palm, I'm really lucky, otherwise I would have been beaten to pieces by the Nine Star Ancestor."

The Blood-Clothing Ancestor was full of surprise at this moment. His blood palm was actually defeated by the Soul-Devouring King so easily. This was not an ordinary palm, but a palm from the Nine Star Doudi. The Blood-Clothing Ancestor believed that the only ones Yun Xin and the White-Clothing Ancestor could take or dissolve his palm on the field. He did not believe that his palm was resolved by the Soul-Devouring King who was full of talk, and it seemed effortless.

"Does senior look down on the younger generation? With such a weak palm, the younger generation has not realized the power of the nine stars at all." The Soul Devouring King still looked like he was sarcastic to the Old Ancestor of Blood Clothing. The two seemed to have met each other, and both sides had a killing intention, but the Old Ancestor of Blood Clothing was more obvious, while the King of Soul Devouring kept teasing the Old Ancestor of Blood Clothing.

"You!! OK, I will fulfill you today. You are determined to die, and I will let you get what you want!" The words of the Soul-Devouring King completely angered the blood-clothed ancestor. The nine stars burst out with a bang, and powerful pressure fell from the sky. Xiao Yan and other eight stars felt their bodies sinking and their chests were stuffy, while others were not that easy. Some people with weaker strength sprayed a mouthful of blood under this pressure.

The Soul-Devouring King still looked disdainful. Looking at the angry old ancestor in blood, he was still laughing and humming a small song in his mouth, as if he was watching a show, shaking his legs rhythmically.

The old ancestor of blood-clothed shook his sleeves, and blood-red fighting spirit rushed out. Then, a blood-colored spear condensed in his hand. He looked at the Soul-Devouring King angrily, and his body shook, turning into a blood-colored rainbow. The spear in his hand shook, and the tip of the spear pointed directly at the Soul-Devouring King.

"Ba~"

The Soul-Devouring King made another finger, and the hundreds of black iron locks behind him pointed forward, just like hundreds of black snakes, all pointing at the blood-clothed ancestor who was rushing towards him.
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