Chapter 1289: He's Really Wang Win!

This is also the reason why this top Saint King came back, the low-level Saint King is also a Saint King, but it is not a cabbage, if it is a heavy loss, it is not good to explain to the sect, and secondly, the strength of the Donglai Holy Gate is weakened in this way, which is definitely not a good thing for the Donglai Holy Gate.

The high-level Saint King can resist the pressure on the low-level Saint King and cover their retreat.

In this way, the Dream King ordered a retreat, which was undoubtedly a wise move, but it was ill-considered.

However, his earth-shattering axe did not cause actual damage to the fiery giant dome, and the giant axe was mercilessly shaken away!

From this, it can be seen that the strength of the top Saint King on the other side is still one line higher.

His purpose is just to cover the retreat of the Holy Gate's Saint King Legion, even if the opponent's strength is higher than him, there are not many Guan Xiu, anyway, he will not engage in a life-and-death battle with the other party.

However, what worries him is naturally Bai Shanxuan.

Even though there are only a dozen Saint Kings on the other side, the existence of Bai Yixuan faintly breaks the balance between the two sides, so if this battle is not fought, the longer the Donglai Holy Gate fights, the more dangerous it will be!

For a while, countless Saint King Realm powerhouses made a move, and the entire heaven and earth seemed to be crushed, and it seemed that even heaven and earth could not withstand such a terrifying power.

The saint legions below were all terrified to watch, and even their hearts were broken!

The power of the rules that destroy the world criss-crosses the sky, and wants to destroy everything!

"Boom!"

With such a terrifying force, the legions of saints below were directly suppressed and lay on the ground, and the aftermath generated directly killed hundreds of saints.

Between the Holy King and the Saint, they don't belong to the same level at all, the Battle of the Holy King, just the aftermath, the people of the Saint Realm can't escape, and they will be killed.

But this is not deliberate by the Holy Kings, as long as it is not intentional, it is not considered to be against the rules!

In a short period of time, I don't know how many Saint Kings have fallen from the Holy Gate from the East!

On the other hand, the Yuanyang Holy Gate is the top Saint King elite in the Gate, and the Saint Kings who came to the Holy Gate from the east have all lost their fighting spirit, at least so far, they have not lost even one person!

"Broken!"

Now it is not what it used to be, the illusion that firmly trapped Wang Ying back then was now broken by Wang Ying in a short period of time!

This scene made the Dream King a little frightened!

The Dream King has experienced thousands of battles in her life, and in the face of a high-level Saint King, she has never broken his illusion in a short period of time so calmly like the young man in white, which has to surprise her!

However, the Dream King's ability is not just illusion!

But the strength of the young man in white, the Dream King has already seen one or two, since the illusion has been shattered, it is impossible for her to kill the other party in a short time, so she can only retreat!

The wind was howling wildly, and I saw a terrifying force of perfect rules sweeping through the sky, and Wang Ying's figure instantly appeared in the sky above the Dream King, condescending, and the momentum was shocking and domineering, like a supreme king, with a rebellious gaze.

"Dream King, die!"

With a wild roar, Wang Ying's figure instantly turned into a Dao phantom, so fast, so fast that even the Dream King couldn't see clearly.

It wasn't until this moment that the Dream King's eyes really showed a bit of solemnity.

The second son is much stronger than expected.

Who the hell is he?

There is such a top-level Tianjiao in the Yuanyang Holy Gate, it is impossible not to hear about it!

Could it be that Wang wins?

Wang Ying's sword of kings, the Dream King had witnessed it with his own eyes, and the young man in white also held such a sword.

However, this is all the dream king's speculation, because the appearance of this young man in white is completely different from Wang Ying, and there is almost no similarity.

Endless sword qi suddenly swept through the void, like a sharp peerless sword, ruthlessly cutting through the space, and with extremely rapid momentum, it tore towards the Dream King's location.

At the same time, around the Dream King's body, a stream of air currents that were visible to the naked eye suddenly appeared, and terrifying air currents lingered around her, and when the sword qi arrived, it was like a deep quagmire, and it was difficult to advance an inch!

"It's a bit of a skill. Wang Ying's eyebrows raised slightly, it was not unreasonable for the Dream King of the Secret Dao to become one of the five great generals under the Holy Emperor of the East.

"Hmph. Dream King sneered: "Although your talent and strength are good, your realm is worse after all, but today's old lady has no time to play with you, say goodbye!"

The Yuanyang Holy Gate has such a young top-level celestial figure, and it is not without killing in the eyes of the Dream King, but due to the situation, he cannot fight for a long time.

"Good luck for this kid. ”

The Dream King underestimated it, and then turned around and left, and by the way, he sent out the power of the terrifying rules to help the Donglai Holy Gate relieve the pressure, in her opinion, her extreme defense, with the realm of the young man in white, could not be broken, but if she was promoted to the top Saint King, it would not be necessarily.

But that's okay, it won't take long for the Yuanyang Holy Gate to cease to exist.

If one force is the enemy of four forces, the end will certainly not be much better.

But at this moment, the Dream King obviously felt a strong sense of crisis, and in the next moment, she only felt that a very terrifying force was coming.

"White shirt ......!" The Dream King showed a little fear in his eyes, thinking that Bai Yixuan was eyeing him, but the next moment, her eyes instantly froze there.

It is true that Bai Yixuan is already on the battlefield, but Bai Shanxuan doesn't seem to look at her at all.

In fact, Bai Yixuan has already said that if he hands over the Dream King to Wang Ying, he will never attack her, even if the Dream King escapes in the end, it will only teach Wang Ying a lesson.

But just now, it was indeed Wang Ying who shot!

This power, for the Dream King, is really terrifying!

"Ahem......"

At this moment, the Dream King was already covered in blood, and he couldn't help but spit out a few mouthfuls of blood arrows!

Wang Ying's face was cold, and his murderous intentions were revealed!

On his body, a golden divine light suddenly erupted, terrifying power, tearing through space, domineering and incomparable!

The Dream King frowned slightly, and the shock in his heart was hard to regain!

I didn't expect that a high-level Saint King would be able to exert such a powerful power!

This is natural, Wang Ying, but he has comprehended the existence of the power of the Holy Emperor level!

The closer Xiu Wei is to the Holy Emperor Realm, the stronger the strength he can exert himself.

And, not only that.

"Are you...... King...... ...... King!"

Dream King's beautiful eyes were full of shock and incredulity, at this moment, she looked at the white-clothed young man with blond hair standing up, she had already recognized it, and it was Wang Ying who made a move on her!

(End of chapter)