Just when the whip in the hand of the third prince of Peng Demon was raised high again, a golden fist fell from the sky, directly shattering the corpse of the third prince of Peng Demon, blood splashed, corpse pieces scattered, splashed onto the dark sea surface of the South China Sea.

"Who's ......?"

At the critical moment, the spirit of the third prince of Peng Demon escaped, turning into a golden figure in mid-air, and his body was shrouded in black demonic mist.

However, Ning Chuan didn't give him any chance, his golden palm stretched out from above the clouds, and pinched the soul of the third prince of Peng Demon, and with a slight shock, the soul shattered into powder.

The third prince of Peng Demon, a stunning and brilliant character, was born in the Peng Demon clan, and he was in the limelight, but now he was killed in an instant.

Everyone was stunned, no one reacted, the third prince of Peng Demon was killed in an instant, such a Tianjiao didn't even have the ability to react, and was cut down like grass.

"Third Prince!"

At this time, the Peng Demon Clan reacted, and some of the people of the Ancient God Emperor who were imprisoned in the iron cage flashed with a trace of joy in their eyes.

In mid-air, golden gods rose up one after another, and figures appeared around Ningchuan, each of them was not lower than the realm of the Nine Star Heavenly Gods, and even stepped into the Nine Star Divine General, and in an instant, the clouds in the air were dispersed, and the wind and clouds gathered.

At the beginning, the death of the tenth prince of the Peng Demon Clan caused a huge earthquake, if it weren't for the birth of the Kunpeng Lair, Ning Chuan at that time would have already been hunted down by the people of the Peng Demon Clan.

But now that another prince of the Peng Demon Clan has died, this is not the time of the ancient war, the fall of a prince is definitely an earth-shattering event.

On the surface of the sea, Ning Chuan was motionless, his face was calm, his green shirt was hunting, his black long was dancing with the wind, and his breath was not drawn, containing terrifying power.

"Hmph, it turns out that you are the same, if someone kills your clansmen, they will be angry and murderous, but why do you want to be so heavy on other people's clansmen?" Ning Chuan said softly.

At this time, Ningchuan Yuanyue was like a real god king standing in the field, his eyes were calm, and he was looking at the four seas.

"Ning Chuan, today my Peng Demon Clan and you don't share the sky, kill my two princes in a row, you can't live here today!" A Peng Demon Clan shouted, holding a long sword, the sword light was like water, and slashed towards Ning Chuan.

Sonorous!

The sparks splashed everywhere, and Ning Chuan still stood in the middle of the field without even moving, standing with his hands in his hands, and the long sword slashed on his body without leaving the slightest trace.

"Even with your weapon, you want to hurt me to devour me?" Ning Chuan turned his head to look at the Peng Demon Clan, then raised his palm into a knife and waved it lightly.

Poof!

A human head flew high, bringing up blood several feet high, and the face of the Peng Demon Clan still showed disbelief and incomprehension, but he was already dead, and even his soul was destroyed by Ning Chuan in an instant.

There was silence in the field, everyone was cold, and the bones were terrifying, and a five-star god general had fallen like this, which really couldn't help but make people feel panic and horror.

At this time, Ning Chuan looked at the people of the Peng Demon Clan around him, with a smile on his face, as if the people of the Peng Demon Clan here were nothing more than that.

And at this time, the Peng Demon Clan also looked at Ning Chuan one after another, just now everyone had recognized Ning Chuan's identity, some people were surprised by his cultivation, and some people were shocked at how he escaped from the sea eye of the South China Sea.

A golden heavenly sword rose up in the air and flew towards Ning Chuan, about to cut him and the South China Sea, with a torn void and that monstrous sword aura.

Phew!

Ning Chuan's fingers moved lightly, and he brought a golden cold light and shot towards the Heavenly Sword, directly cutting it off halfway.

Someone in the distance looked stunned, and immediately waved his hands, laying countless patterns in front of him, shrouding them, and then Ning Chuan saw that there was a small island on the black sea in front of him, the area was not large, it was about the same size as the Divine Island, and the white mist on the island was shrouded in haze.

It was just now that the man had set up a formation around this island, preventing Ning Chuan from entering this island.

Drink!

At this moment, Ning Chuan shouted, like a lion roaring in the east of the river, and the sound waves turned into ripples and spread wildly around, slashing down in all directions like a heavenly knife.

This is the spell that Ning Chuan realized on the Divine Island, using sound waves to turn into an attack, it is the manifestation of the Dao method, and the spell he created alone.

Ning Chuan's shouting not only turned into monstrous ripples, but also appeared around a series of god-like phantoms, each of which was blurred, but with monstrous majesty.

The endless sound spread towards the release, the sea water below boiled, and the endless black waves swept into the sky, and even tore apart in the void, turning this place into a dead place.

And those Peng Demon Clansmen who were standing around Ning Chuan just now, all their flesh and blood were scattered under the attack of this sound wave, except for those clansmen of the Ancient God Emperor who Ning Chuan was guarding, some of them had fallen in the flesh and only their souls escaped.

And the Peng Demon Clansman who had just laid out the formation also exclaimed, his body shattered in mid-air, and his divine soul also turned into flying ashes under the sound wave, and even the formation that protected the island also appeared one after another terrifying cracks.

The faces of the Peng Demon Clansmen who fled around were pale, and Ning Chuan actually directly shattered dozens of clansmen with a light roar, and even completely shattered the formation.

Above the Qianxing, the Peng Demon Clan is also a big force, and they can follow Taichenling. A force like the Divine Palace is on an equal footing, and no one dares to challenge the majesty of such a force, but today there is a person.

"Kun Chen, aren't you going to kill me, come and I'll give you this chance to fight!" Ning Chuan's voice spread in all directions, at first it was very small, but soon it turned into a thunderbolt in the sky, resounding all over the four fields, and the endless sea water under his feet was sealed, and the terrifying sea water swept into the sky, and then turned into a downpour and fell.

At this moment, the void was trembling, the thunder was converging, the sea was boiling, the ten directions of the world were constantly shaking, and the four fields resounded with endless echoes.

Those Peng Demon Clan people in the distance have changed color, this is a challenge to the Peng Demon Clan's ** naked, they were actually born here, and the Peng Demon Clan has never had such a thing since it rose.

"Ning Chuan, kill my prince, behead my clan, you will definitely fall here today, even if I have suffered heavy casualties to the Peng Demon Clan, I will not hesitate!" The elder of the Peng Demon Clan roared, extremely angry.

Countless masters of the Peng Demon Clan rose from the top of the island and killed Ning Chuan, as well as the sixth, seventh, and ninth princes of the Peng Demon Clan.

At this moment, the killing intent was monstrous, and the entire South China Sea was boiling, trembling with the endless void, and there was even a thunderbolt landing in the sky.

And Ning Chuan still had a calm face, standing on the surface of the sea, looking at the people of the Peng Demon Clan who were attacking from all directions, and smiled lightly.

At this time, an old man with a strange purple glow in his eyes walked out from behind the crowd, and the old man held a wooden stick in his hand, which was covered with fine scales like dragon scales.

Looking at the old man, Ning Chuan smiled: "Elder of the Peng Demon Clan, it seems that your status is not low, why do you Peng Demon Clan still pay attention to one-on-one? Why don't you go up together and let me see if your Peng Demon Clan really has the capital to reign over the world." ”

The old man's expression was indifferent: "Old man Kun Nian, just take a look at what you kid has to kill the two princes of my Peng Demon Clan in a row, and even said wildly, come on, let the old man come and learn it." ”

Kun Nian walked slowly towards Ning Chuan, holding a wooden stick, his eyes contained purple light, golden ones flying behind his head, and the momentum on his body was constantly condensed, and the void was shaken.

Ning Chuan showed a cautious demeanor this time, this Kun Nian is not so easy to deal with, this is a nine-star god general, and he has already stepped into the realm of the god king with half a foot, as if facing the abyss, bringing great terror.

"Kill!"

A killing sound shook the sky, and a killing word appeared above Kun Nian's head, as if it was made of metal, and the silver mist was swirling.

Kun Nian stood in mid-air, the wooden stick in his hand suddenly enlarged, like a mountain.

Rumble!

In an instant, the entire sea surface of the South China Sea was no longer calm, the endless sea water swept into the sky, a huge crater appeared on the bottom of the sea, and the clouds in mid-air were scattered.

At this moment, Ning Chuan rushed into the air against the endless sea water, and a dazzling long sword appeared in his hand, and the long sword slashed out, bringing up bursts of sword light.

Kun Nian saw that the wooden stick in his hand changed castration, and fell directly down Ning Chuan's sword blade, hitting the back of his hand.

As his stick fell, so did the black droplets, each black droplet the size of a baby's fist, black as ink.

It was the water essence that Kun Nian had refined for thousands of years, and every drop was as heavy as ten thousand pounds, corroding everything, even if the flesh of a one-star god king was contaminated, it would be corroded into a big hole.

However, Ning Chuan was not afraid, and a golden light emanated from the center of his eyebrows, slashing like a heavenly sword, and the heavenly sword fell and set off endless huge waves.

Kun Nian snorted coldly, and the terrifying killing word above his head was reflected, with the momentum of penetrating the void, and exuding a fierce killing intent.

Bang!

Ning Chuan carried the huge killing word, and his palm directly grabbed the wooden stick that Kun Nian had fallen, this wooden stick was picked by Kun Nian on a sacred tree in the Southern Regions, and it had been refined and warmed by him for a full three thousand years, and even some god kings could not compare with their weapons.

However, Ning Chuan relied on the strength of his physical body, and directly grabbed the wooden stick in his hand, and then the heavenly knife transformed by his divine thoughts directly slashed at Kun Nian's head.

Rumble!

And at this time, the killing word on the top of Kun Nian's head had already fallen, colliding with the heavenly sword transformed by Ning Chuan's divine thoughts, and the two roared violently, the endless void shattered, and even some of the Peng Demon Clansmen who were standing a little close to each other turned into pulp.

"Boy, the old man will definitely kill you today!" Kun Nian let out a long roar, his whole body was rolling, and dazzling light came out of Kun Nian's body, and the cultivation of the Nine Star Divine General was fully displayed.