Chapter 176: Breaking the Snake King's Arm

The clear sky, the warm sea breeze blowing, and the major forces escorted the strong man of Tianjiao, standing in the air.

Suddenly, thousands of feet in the sky, a giant door of space wormhole appeared, and then a famous Tianjiao flew out of it, and as soon as he appeared, he was picked up by a strong man.

"Lord Wang, are you all right?"

The soul void son's body shook, came to Yu Sheng, looked carefully, and found that everyone was there, so he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's okay, let's get out of here!"

Yu Sheng waved his hand and commanded in a deep voice, scolding the eighteen generations of the ancestors of the Holy Mausoleum in his heart, not to mention that he had not been inherited, and he was still in the limelight, I am afraid that at this moment, he has been concerned by some forces.

The Soul Void nodded, ready to tear through the void and leave this sea.

But it's still a step too late!

"I want to go, and leave the Holy Inheritance behind!"

Haigui said in a cold voice, leading the Sea Clan Tianjiao, surrounding the rest of his life, the inheritance of the Holy Mausoleum, representing the opportunity for sanctification, how could he give up easily?

Since it cannot be obtained by conventional means, it must also be obtained by unconventional means.

In the East China Sea, he hasn't been afraid of anyone!

As for the forces behind Yu Sheng, he was not worried, the Sea Clan could dominate the East China Sea, how could there be no top-level forces behind it?

The Jiao Snake King stepped forward, the black mist behind him surged, condensing a Jiao Snake, entrenched in the heavenly firmament, exuding an invincible aura, blocking the void within a radius of several miles, and anyone who cultivated below the Holy Realm could not leave.

"Haha, let you get the inheritance, it's not that someone else picked it up!"

Qi Qianlong was secretly excited, not to mention how happy he was, but he didn't notice at all that Qi Zhouhuan was standing far away from him with his clansmen, as if he didn't know him.

"Elder, please help!"

Zhuang You walked in front of the white-robed old man, clasped his fists and saluted, he was still full of good feelings for the rest of his life.

"Don't worry, they're not simple!"

The white-robed old man's body did not move, his hands touched his beard, his eyes were deep, and he exuded an indifferent atmosphere.

"Haigui One, are you declaring war on me on behalf of the Sea Clan?"

Yu Sheng's face was cold, his eyes were full of evil energy, and the soul void son took a step forward, and the peak strength of the holy realm exploded, holding the Void Devouring Flame, and the sky was burned, releasing the power that made people's hearts beat.

The Sea Clan Tianjiao, who was close to him, felt a sharp pain, looked down, and found that the flesh and blood on his chest had melted, this phenomenon startled them and hurriedly retreated.

The terrifying power made the strong men watching the battle from a distance tremble, and they were terrified to the extreme.

The invisible sea burst and the scorching breath caused the sea level to drop several feet, and a wave of heat blew between the heavens and the earth.

"You're actually the pinnacle of the Holy Peak!"

The monstrous coercion made the Jiao Snake King's complexion change drastically, his body staggered a few steps, and he couldn't even stand firmly, just like carrying a thousand zhang Shenyue, his face turned red, and he struggled to support it.

He never thought that the Soul Void Son was actually the pinnacle of holiness.

How is this possible!

In the entire East China Sea, there are only two martial artists with the peak strength of the Holy Peak, namely the Sea Emperor, the lord of the Sea Clan, and the island master of Penglai Immortal Island!

A supreme pinnacle can easily destroy a supreme saint in the early stage!

"Former ...... Senior, this is all a misunderstanding!"

The Snake King hurriedly said, retracting the phantom of the snake on his back, clasping his fists and saluting, his eyes full of horror.

"Misunderstanding?"

"Then let's make a little deeper of the misunderstanding!"

Soul Xuzi said coldly, as the number two person of the soul clan, he was originally an unruly and unruly person who looked down on the world, when had he ever been besieged?

The aura was agitated, and the Void Devouring Flame soared, turning into a black tiger and rushing towards the Snake King.

"Jiaolong goes to sea ......"

The Jiao Snake King will not sit still, the inky black aura emerges, forming a thousand-zhang Jiaolong phantom, standing in the boundless sea, grabbing towards the black tiger, and the momentum is terrifying.

The face of the soul void remained unchanged, and the soul of the nine grades broke through the body, forming an invisible shackle, blocking the thousand-zhang Jiaolong, and it was difficult to move an inch.

The snake king looked terrified.

"Roar!"

The tiger roared and shook the sky, the black tiger opened its mouth, and bit off the arm of the Jiao Snake King in one bite, the flames in the mouth were raging, and the extremely high temperature directly burned the arm to nothingness.

"Poof......

The Serpent King's face was as pale as paper, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, as if he didn't want money, and the blood splashed in the void, falling into the seawater, staining a sea area red, attracting countless sea beasts to devour.

"A small punishment and a broken arm!"

The Soul Void Son said plainly, retracting the Void Devouring Flame was like telling a trivial matter.

When the Serpent King heard this, he spurted out another mouthful of blood.

His biggest dream in life is to evolve into a dragon, or a real dragon, for which he evolved from a loach to a yellow eel, a water snake, and a python......

Whether it is a water snake or a python, they are all limbless, but the dragon is different, with four claws.

Now, his right arm has been severed by the Soul Void Child, and he can never recover, without an arm, how can he evolve into a dragon?

Looks like he's just missing an arm.

But in fact, he still lacks a Dao Heart, and he can't advance again in this life.

"Snake King, it's a waste!"

The old man of Penglai Immortal Island chuckled, and a sword aura appeared under his feet, and he took Zhuang You and the others who didn't know why to go in the air, and in an instant, they disappeared.

"Lord, let's go too!"

The Soul Void tore through the void and held his fist for the rest of his life.

Such a respectful attitude made many strong people surprised, and they were even more curious about the identity of the rest of their lives.

"Let's go!"

Yu Sheng glanced at Qi Qianlong, he was the happiest just now, but he didn't pay attention to it, just an ant, stepped into the spatial rift, and left this sea area.

The main lord left, and the strong men of the rest of the forces also left one after another, leaving only the angry Jiao Snake King, and the overwhelmed returnees and others.

They realize that they seem to be in trouble!

......

In the depths of the treasure island, the void is filled with gray aura, becoming more intense, with a decadent artistic conception, if there is a world-strong person here, he will be surprised to find that these gray aura, is actually the fortune of a race.

The endless gray breath connects the heavens and the earth, and crosses the starry sky.

It is hard to imagine how many years this race has existed to condense such a strong ethnic fortune.

But now, the clan fortune is full of rotten atmosphere, which is a precursor to the death of the clan!

When the breath of decay completely swallows up the vitality of luck, it is the time of destruction.

"Patriarch, subordinates can be sure that the rest of their lives are the people to whom the prophecy refers!"

The Mixed Saint returned to the forest and reported to the white-haired old man, his tone was full of excitement, the prophesied person appeared, and the fate of the demise of the Mixed Yuan Clan would change.

The honor of the ethnic group can also be passed on.

"Looks like I'm going to get out of the customs and meet the future leader!"

The old man whispered, slowly stood up, a terrifying aura emanated, the void ripples, spread to the primordial continent, and the brilliance of the heavenly dome was a little brighter.

It's like a silent night, ushering in light.

The mixed saint bowed and bent over, his eyes full of worship, and after ten thousand years, the mixed yuan clan finally ushered in the opportunity to be born.