The appearance of the Barbarian King's holy thought once again broke the situation, from being crushed to being crushed, and then to being crushed.

It can be said that as an audience, the people in Yangling City have never seen such a wonderful battle as today in their lifetime, which is really exciting!

"Ji Wushuang, get out. The barbarian king's faint voice revealed the supreme majesty, as long as he was here, no one could touch his people.

This is the absolute right to speak brought by absolute strength.

"Barbarian King, Wang Ying has killed so many people in my Ji family, you should give me an explanation. In the face of the barbarian king's holy thoughts, Ji Wushuang naturally didn't dare to act rashly, and his voice softened, and he no longer said that he wanted to kill Wang Ying, but just gave him an explanation.

Obviously, because of the Barbarian King's holy thoughts, Ji Wushuang, who was a half-step martial saint powerhouse, had to give in.

"Wang Ying relied on his own strength and appeal to solve his own personal grievances, how can he explain it?" said the barbarian king: "If you leave again, Hugh blames this king for killing them all."

The barbarian king's deep eyes like a cold pool are breathtaking, as if they can penetrate some, although it is just a holy thought, but it can also make people feel his strength, the majesty of the barbarian king, inviolable.

It was the coercion from the Martial Saint realm, it was another level of power, and the half-step Martial Saint was as small as an ant in front of him, not worth mentioning.

Wang Ying's expression was as sharp as a sword, staring at Ji Wushuang in front of him: "If you get out, you will get out, where is such nonsense!"

He changed his previous resolute intentions, and his voice was extremely domineering, because at this moment, he had the backing of the barbarian king, and Ji Wushuang would never dare to do anything to him.

"Presumptuous!" Because of the appearance of the barbarian king, Ji Wushuang already felt aggrieved in his heart, and Wang Ying's intervention made his anger explode and scolded.

"Ji Wushuang, you are presumptuous, in front of this king, you actually scolded this king's people, are you used to being the ancestor of the Ji family? Think the whole world is yours?" The barbarian king just snorted lightly, and after speaking, a stronger and more vast coercion rushed towards Ji Wushuang, almost crushing Ji Wushuang directly, a generation of half-step martial saints, in front of the barbarian king's holy thoughts, there was no power to fight back!

This can't help but make everyone's hearts tremble, for a long time, Wang Ying's true identity has been mysterious, even though many people know that he is from a small country, but the forces behind him are stronger than one another, and they can't be treated with common sense.

However, the people who were watching the battle didn't think so much, they only knew that a figure like Wang Ying could only look up to them, and they would never be able to provoke them.

Even a half-step martial saint has no qualifications to speak, so if you want to get out, you have to get out, and if you provoke such a character, you can't kill yourself?

What everyone didn't know was that the moment the last word "roll" of the barbarian king fell, Ji Wushuang only felt that his whole head was about to explode, and his mind was also trembling wildly, and the strong fluctuations made him extremely uncomfortable.

Like an echo in the valley, the word "roll" kept lingering in his mind, almost bursting his eardrums.

The next moment, Ji Wushuang's face instantly turned extremely pale, and that terrifying power directly penetrated his defense, and this feeling became stronger and stronger, as if it was going to pierce his soul and make him disappear!

Ji Wushuang only felt cold all over, shivering, and almost couldn't control himself, as if as long as the barbarian king wanted to kill him, when his hand was captured, he was like a humble ant in front of the barbarian king, killing him like killing a dog!

Ji Wushuang, the ancestor of the Ji family, a powerful existence of a half-step martial saint, has become a pathetic weak person at this moment, as if as long as the barbarian king's mind moves, he will immediately die without a place to be buried!

Although the hatred of the extermination of the clan is not shared, if it touches his life and his life is threatened, he will never dare to act rashly, not to mention that he does not dare to die, even if he rushes forward, so what?

He is not the opponent of the barbarian king of the real Martial Saint realm at all, and if he forcibly kills Wang Ying, he is very likely to fall.

As the so-called gentleman is not too late to take revenge for ten years, although Wang Ying almost wiped out the Ji family, but today, no matter what, Wang Ying can't be moved, because there is a barbarian king here.

"I don't want you to practice, spare you from dying today, get out. A cold voice directly penetrated the space, Ji Wushuang's mind echoed, randomly, the feeling of extreme pain in his mind disappeared, but at this moment, Ji Wushuang's face was still extremely pale, until the barbarian king withdrew the coercion, he was deeply relieved, however, he found that he was already in a cold sweat.

The powerhouse of the dignified half-step martial saint was almost frightened!

"People of the Ji family, retreat with me!" Even though there was a strong unwillingness in his heart, Ji Wushuang still said coldly, and then he saw his palm waving, rolling up the survivors of the Ji family, leaving here, and directly giving up the Ji family, which had been in business for tens of thousands of years!

He was forced to do this, after all, no one wants this kind of thing to happen to him.

After the remnants of the Ji family left, the Barbarian King's holy thoughts were still suspended in the air, turned his eyes to look at Wang Ying, and asked: "Wang Ying, you got the Inner Dan of the Earth Dragon, and you also avenged your confidant, where will you go next?"

"I'm going to go to Middle-earth, and I'll go to the Infinite Gate in an instant and get the master of the gate. Wang Ying smiled and said half-jokingly, from this moment on, Wang Ying's wariness of the barbarian king had almost dissipated.

Because with the realm of the barbarian king, there is no need to cater to himself at all, and the barbarian king spares no effort to help himself, and the relationship with his mother must be very unusual, Wang Ying can be sure of this, because when he mentions his mother, there is emotion in the eyes of the barbarian king.

This kind of relationship is like a bond, and it is a bit inexplicable, as long as he and his mother are not in that kind of relationship.

Wang Ying thought secretly, but suddenly thought of something, looking at the direction in which Ji Wushuang and the others left, Wang Ying asked with a little puzzlement in his heart: "Barbarian King, why don't you kill all the people of the Ji family?"

"Huh. The barbarian king just smiled and explained: "Wang Ying, you must know that my current state is just a holy thought, don't look at the coercion is terrifying for you, but the real combat power is only slightly better than Ji Wushuang, if it is a war, I am afraid that I will not be able to take care of you." ”

"Then why did he leave his people behind? Wang Ying continued to ask.

"Completely angering a half-step martial saint may not be a good thing for you now. The barbarian king spoke.

(End of chapter)