Chapter 1673: Whether to return to the royal family
Both of them are Ten Vein Awakeners, standing at the peak of the younger generation of the Three Domains.
However, Wu Heng only has the cultivation of the Nine Realms of the Gods, and the Void has reached the Twelve Realms of the Gods, and he is only one step away from ascending to the Immortals.
In the same way, the limit of the void is the ten veins, but the limit of Wuheng is far more than the ten veins, so when it comes to achievements, there is a huge gap between the two.
"Fighting, never compared to the future, but now! The present I am stronger than you!" Void Ming pulled out a body of immortal power, condensed it in his hands, and his red robe was hunting, and his eyes were cold.
Wu Heng smiled and said, "What is there to compare with a person who has no future?"
As soon as the words fell, the gate of hell behind Wu Heng suddenly expanded, and endless darkness shrouded the valley, revealing a dead silence and corroding people's hearts.
In the blink of an eye, this place has become his dojo, and the dark shadows of the dojo are just ants.
The suppressive power of the Gate of Hell was too strong, making it difficult for the Void to even breathe, and his face turned pale, so his combat effectiveness was naturally greatly reduced.
Bang!
The ancient sky-turning hammer pressed down, with the unstoppable aura of the Dragon King Technique, destroying the withering and decaying, and shattering the heavens and the earth.
That is the absolute power of the Seven Forbidden Realms!
Even though the Void Netherworld also has ten immortal veins, and his cultivation is three orders higher than Wu Heng's, this is not enough to see at all, what is standing in front of him is a demon who has steadily entered the Seven Forbidden Realm, and may even break through the Eight Forbidden Barriers.
"Poof"
Immortal power hedged, under strong pressure, the void changed color, and it was no longer easy to resist, and the whole person flew sideways, constantly coughing up blood.
He was very unwilling, he should have been able to resist Wu Heng for a while, but he was broken by the sentence "A person with no future, what is there to compare?", and with the terrifying suppression of the gate of hell, he has already collapsed.
"Even if a person has a rock-solid heart, once he faces that door, he will still be shaken. Xuanyuan Feng commented, he was very strongly suppressed just standing in the outer realm, not to mention the void that fought with Wu Heng head-on.
"Brush"
After retiring the void, Wu Heng dissipated like a cloud of smoke, his body was strange, and he attacked in a line of words.
"Ahh
A female monk's pupils contracted violently, and she only had time to see a sword shadow slashing at her, incredibly fast.
Wu Heng swept by like a streamer, and the Longyuan sword in his hand roared, and every step he took could cut out dozens of strong sword intents, with the elegance of snowflakes and the swiftness of thunder.
Pale yellow!
Wu Heng drank, a sword swung down, like light and shadow, like a dream, blood splashed, screams endlessly, one of the sword qi slashed, and actually cut off the arms of a god twelve realms and eight veins monk, which was extremely terrifying.
"When did the starting form of the Light and Shadow Sword Technique become so powerful?" The faces of the demon royal monks turned pale, they had never found that the first move of the starting sword technique could be so powerful.
This sword move was learned by Wu Heng from the hands of his second sister Xuanyuan Yanran, and he copied three points of charm, and the rest of the seven points of power were all assisted by the Dragon King Technique, and he could even achieve a little bit of the momentum of Xuanyuan Yanran holding the Xuanyuan Sword and killing the Quartet.
Into the clouds!
Wu Heng's sword turned sharply, the sword intent boiled, and it pierced people's hearts.
"Ah, my eyes ......"
Xuanyuan Feng screamed sharply, covering his face with his hands into claws, his face was hideous, and his right eye accidentally hit the sword intent, and it exploded directly.
People have always seen Wu Heng's domineering attack, but they didn't expect his swordsmanship to be so powerful, like water.
Standing in the distance and gasping, the void was already dumbfounded, and muttered to himself: "Is this a technique that can do a hundred arts?" With his super comprehension and the charm of the Dragon King Technique, no matter what weapon falls into his hands, it cannot be underestimated. ”
More than two hundred royal elites fell one by one, blood stained the mountains and rivers, and few people were able to catch Wu Heng's move.
Unless you have ten immortal veins, Wu Heng himself is a super freak who crosses the level of challenges, and ten wisps of immortal qi plus seven forbidden realms are simply incomparable!
Twenty-three-year-old Wu Heng has a fierce killing aura washed out of countless blood, he is definitely a warrior who has gone through countless lives and deaths, for him, these elites of the Demon God Imperial Family are just flowers in a greenhouse, and a glance can make the other party timid.
"Completely merciless, has he really betrayed the demons?" Some of the survivors gasped, they wanted to escape, but found that the Hell Dojo had spread across the valley and could not escape at all.
There was a person who didn't want to be against Wu Heng sighed: "He was forced, in such a situation, the clay man still has three points of fire, can he still show mercy to us?"
"But he should have turned back. ”
"When Her Royal Highness the princess tried his best to protect him in front of the world, he didn't refuse indifferently, he didn't plan to turn back!"
Syllable!
A whip was drawn, and the skin of the two people who were whipped was opened, and I saw Xuanyuan Muyi say with a fierce face: "The brothers are fighting a bloody battle with the traitor, but you still have the heart to discuss here?"
The two monks who were whipped by the whip twisted their facial muscles in pain, and they couldn't help but say in their hearts: "Why don't you go to fight and let us go up and die?"
The other person couldn't help but accuse Xuanyuan Mu Yi in public: "Is this a battle? This is a massacre at all!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the entire valley fell silent, and the heart of the monk who was fighting shone brightly.
Yes, this is simply a massacre, as soon as the ten immortal veins come out, who can stop Wu Heng?
"Whew!"
The Long Yuan Sword was stained with too much blood, and it became red, Wu Heng took ten steps with ten sword intents, ten steps with a hundred sword intents, and all the figures in front of him fell.
When Xuanyuan Muyi found that there was no one in front of him, when Xuanyuan Muyi looked at Wu Heng's silent eyes, he was completely stunned, and could only open his mouth and threaten: "If you dare to touch me, my grandfather Xuanyuan Ge will dig you out even if he digs three feet into the ground!"
"The three of us are all descendants of the demon royal family, and our identities are different from others, do you really dare to kill them?" Xuanyuan Feng and Xuanyuan Yao also stood up, trying to shock this terrifying demon with a strong posture.
Wu Heng came to Xuanyuan Muyi and the three of them ten meters in front of him, stopped, and said eight words, "I knew now, why bother in the beginning?"
Xuanyuan Mu Yi's face turned pale, and he could already feel the substantial sword intent emanating from Wu Heng's body, those sword intents came from ten meters away, so strong that his skin would have a tingling sensation, and he forcibly calmed down: "You think about it, if you don't kill the three of me, you can still turn back!"
"We will keep the affairs of the valley secret for you today, and when the time comes, I will ask Ge Lao and Hong Lao to say good things for you, and it is not impossible to return to the royal family. Xuanyuan Yao swallowed, so nervous that every inch of his body was hairy.
The aura on Wu Heng's body was too powerful, and the gate of hell behind him stretched endless darkness.
"I don't care about getting back into royalty. Wu Heng replied, saying that the sword in his hand was about to fall.
"Wu Heng, you can go back to the royal family, I promise you can!" At this time, a familiar woman's voice came from a distance......
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