The level of the old eunuch is more than 800 levels, and the level of this world is divided, that is, the master of the 'God King Realm', although it is only the first time to enter the 'God King Realm', but in the entire Apocalypse Continent, it is also a top master, even in this world, it can be regarded as a strong party.

Everyone in the palace also knew the strength of the old eunuch, but it was because they understood that they were even more shocked.

A 'Holy Rank' monk grabbed a 'God King Realm' existence and slapped him, the impact of such a scene was too great.

So much so that Wang Xian kicked the old eunuch out of the air, but they didn't react.

"Your Majesty, you have to be the master of the old slave!"

The old eunuch was also beaten by Wang Xian, and after reacting, he didn't go to Wang Xian for revenge for the first time, but even crawled in front of the old man in the blood-colored dragon robe, crying and complaining about his grievances.

"It's disgusting!"

Wang Xian looked at the old eunuch with disgust.

Anyway, it's also a mythical boss of level 800, but it doesn't look like a strong person at all.

"Ahem......"

The old man in the blood-colored dragon robe coughed lightly, and then as if he also felt that the old eunuch was very embarrassed, he kicked him away directly.

"The Emperor~"

The old eunuch was even more aggrieved, and did not understand why his master kicked him.

The blood-colored dragon-robed old man's almost godless eyes stared at Wang Xian, and asked in a cold tone, "Which holy land are you from?" ”

"Asgard!"

Wang Xian replied with a smile.

"Asgard?"

The old man's brows suddenly furrowed, he didn't remember that there was a holy place called 'Asgard Palace' at all.

His eyes couldn't help but fall on the courtiers in the main hall, but what he saw was true, and they were all at a loss.

Obviously, they had never heard of the 'Asgard' shrine either.

"Don't think about it, 'Asgard Palace' is not something that your little dynasty can know!" Wang Xian said proudly.

The old man's brows in the blood-colored dragon robe furrowed even tighter.

As the lord of the dynasty, he also has the support of the Holy Land behind him, and it is the tenth holy place in the world - Soul Refining Island.

Soul Refining Island is famous for manipulating souls in this world, and its strength is definitely the top in this world, and the reason why it ranks tenth is because 'Soul Refining Island' is a demonic sect.

At the same time, it is also the only Demon Dao sect among the ten holy lands.

This time, the 'Blood Corpse Project' was the idea of the 'Soul Refining Island', and he was just the executor.

Although he was an executor, he had gained a lot of benefits, and his strength had soared from the original 'True God Realm' to the current 'God King Realm', and he had even almost broken through to a higher realm that had never existed in the 'Soul Refining Island'.

Such a situation made the envoys of the 'Soul Refining Island' shocked, and immediately went back to the 'Soul Refining Island' to make a report.

And he, after knowing his strength, did not put the 'Soul Refining Island' in his eyes.

Therefore, he expanded the 'Blood Corpse Project', wanting to break through to the 'God King Realm', at that time, he not only wanted to let the 'Soul Refining Island' spit out everything he ate from him, but also let his dynasty rise above everything.

Now, everything is ruined!

The powerhouses of the 'Soul Refining Island' were coming soon, and he wasn't sure if he could stop those powerhouses.

The one who ruined all this was the extremely arrogant 'Holy Order' ant in front of him.

At the same time, because he did not swallow a large amount of blood in time, he suffered a backlash, and his body was seriously injured, and his already short life span was even less.

"Die!"

The more the blood-colored dragon robe old man thought about it, the more angry he became, and he didn't think about the strength of the 'Immortal Palace' in Wang Xian's mouth, he raised his palm and slapped it towards Wang Xian.

In the grand hall, a huge blood-colored handprint appeared out of thin air and slapped towards Wang Xian fiercely.

Wang Xian also wanted to test the strength of this blood-colored dragon-robed old man, so he didn't dodge and resist, and let the huge blood-colored handprint slap on his body.

Bang!

There was a loud bang.

Dusty.

Wang Xian's figure was obscured by the dust raised.

After a few moments, the dust fog cleared.

On top of the originally solid floor, a huge pit in the shape of a hand appeared.

The next second.

The eyes of everyone in the hall widened.

In the center of the hand-shaped deep pit, that is, at the palm of the hand, Wang Xian stood there unharmed, and what shocked them even more was that Wang Xian did not seem to have any injuries except for some dirty clothes.

The crowd couldn't believe it, and they couldn't believe it.

Their emperor is the pinnacle of the 'God King Realm', and just such a strong man shot angrily, and he didn't hurt Wang Xian at all.

"Why are you so weak?"

At this time, Wang Xian's voice with thick doubts sounded.

In an instant, the people in the hall who were talking about each other stopped.

"Let me ask you, why are you so weak?"

Wang Xian's voice sounded again.

He wasn't mocking the old man in the blood-colored dragon robe, but he really wondered why the old man in the blood-colored dragon robe was so weak!

As a 999-level mythical boss, its basic attack power is at least about 100 billion, plus the blood-colored handprint just now, it must at least have about two to five times the damage increase.

After calculation, the attack of the blood-colored dragon robe old man can theoretically reach between 200 billion and 500 billion.

Wang Xian's damage reduction is as high as 99.87%, and although his defense is hundreds of millions, it is basically negligible, so the damage of the old man in the blood-colored dragon robe to him should be at least 250 million damage.

But the fact is that Wang Xian had just suffered a blow from the old man in the blood-colored dragon robe, and the damage was only more than 20 million.

This also means that the basic attack of the old man in the blood-colored dragon robe is also around 10 billion.

Tens of billions of attacks, this is at most the basic attack power of the 500-level mythical boss.

At the same time, this also reminded Wang Xian of one thing, the damage caused to him by the previous civil official boss was only 'zero' points.

'Zero' damage means no defense.

Of course, this may also be due to Wang Xian's high fixed damage reduction.

But even so, it says one thing.

That is, the attack power of these bosses is not normal.

Wang Xian thought of the words of Gonggong Li and the civil official before, and couldn't help but think of the plot of the villain in the TV series using evil rituals to improve his realm, and immediately understood what was going on.

"Your level wasn't cultivated by yourself, right?" Wang Xian was contemptuous and angry at the blood-colored dragon-robed old man.

The blood-colored dragon robe old man seemed to have been poked by Wang Xian in the sore spot, his originally pale face suddenly turned blood-red, and the killing intent in his eyes seemed to have turned into substance.

"Untouchables, you are looking for death!"

The figure of the blood-colored dragon robe old man flashed, and instantly appeared in front of Wang Xian, and his withered right hand directly grabbed Wang Xian's neck.

Poof!

The sound of a sharp weapon entering the body sounded.

Immediately after, the blood-colored dragon robed old man seemed to have suffered a heavy blow, and his body flew out upside down, smashing the gorgeous dragon chair he was sitting on at the beginning.

Wang Xian's right hand holding the Heavenly Dragon Spear shook slightly, and threw away a few drops of black-red blood with a fishy smell on the blade of the Heavenly Dragon Spear, and sneered at the blood-colored dragon-robed old man: "Although your strength is not very good, your blood strip is quite thick!" ”

The blood bar of the old man in the blood-colored dragon robe was really thick, and the shot he had just shot stabbed on the chest of the old man in the blood-colored dragon robe, triggering fatal damage, and with the blessing of [Dragon Strike], it directly caused more than 900 billion damage to the old man in the blood-colored dragon robe.

But the damage of more than 900 billion yuan turned out to be only about one percent of the life value of the old man in the blood-colored dragon robe.

This also means that the health value of this blood-colored dragon robe old man should be around 100 billion.

A quadrillion!

With such a huge number, just thinking about it makes people dizzy.

But fortunately, his attack is high enough, and the damage increase is terrifying, and it is not too difficult to kill the old man in the blood-colored dragon robe.

He was just a little shocked, the old man in the blood-colored dragon robe had so much health!

"Come on, kill this pariah for me!"

The blood-colored dragon robed old man fell on top of the dragon chair, and after taking a few breaths, he suddenly drank loudly.

In the next second, figures wearing blood-colored robes appeared in the palace.

These figures had stiff faces, blank eyes, and sharp nails on their hands, and they quickly attacked Wang Xian.

"Huh? Corpse? ”

Wang Xian was slightly stunned when he saw these figures.

Oh~

In the next second, Wang Xian's mouth opened, his throat twitched, and a loud dragon groan suddenly sounded.

The skill attached to the Celestial Dragon Helmet - [Dragon Yin]

The terrifying incomparably sound waves dispersed from Wang Xian in all directions, and the first of them were those blood-robed figures that attacked him one by one.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

When those figures encountered the shock wave, their bodies exploded directly.

- Spike!

- Spike!

- Spike!

"What are you doing? Kill this pariah! ”

At this time, the old man in the blood-colored dragon robe roared again, but the target was those civil officials in the main hall.

A kind of civil servant looked at each other, but did not make a move.

"Bastard, you dare not listen to me, since this is the case, it is useless to keep you!"

The old man in the blood-colored dragon robe was extremely angry, and roared at those civil officials, and then he took out a blood-colored token.

Seeing this token, the faces of the civil officials present all changed, and they wanted to say something, but it was too late.

I saw the blood-colored dragon robe old man slap his fierce bullet, and a mouthful of blood spurted on the blood-colored token.

"Ahh

Voices full of pain suddenly shouted out of the mouths of those civil officials.

"Roar!"

Slowly, the cry of pain turned into a roar.

The appearance of those civil servants has also changed drastically.

Zombie!

No, it would be more accurate to call it a bloody corpse.

The bloody corpses turned into civil officials, who had long lost their senses, waved their hands turned into claws, and roared towards Wang Xian.

Wang Xian's expression was indifferent, and the Heavenly Dragon Spear in his hand was impenetrable, smashing the bloody corpses out one by one, and taking away a large amount of their health.

It's just that these bloody corpses, like the old man in the blood-colored dragon robe, have a lot of health and are terrifying, and when they are smashed on the body by Wang Xian, they will lose about five percent of their health.

Moreover, these bloody corpses are not afraid of death at all, and after being smashed and flying, they will quickly get up and rush towards Wang Xian again.

Wang Xian had no choice but to smash them one by one again.

During this period, Wang Xian also released some powerful skills, emptied the health of some blood corpses, and completely killed them.

It's just that after killing those bloody corpses, the bodies of the bloody corpses exploded, turned into a blood mist, and then were devoured by other bloody corpses.

The blood corpses that devoured the blood mist have been greatly improved, and what annoys Wang Xian even more is that once the blood mist is devoured, the health of those blood corpses will not only be replenished, but the upper limit of health will be increased a lot.

"Untouchables, you don't want to overthrow my rule, you can't kill these bloody corpses, you can't kill them! Hahaha......"

The blood-colored dragon-robed old man on the dragon chair laughed wildly.

Wang Xian's brows furrowed, and after smashing the blood corpse that attacked him out again, he said to the void: "Don't watch the show, help me block these blood corpses, I'll kill that old man!" ”

"Untouchables, ...... you're talking about"

The old man in the blood-colored dragon robe was wondering what Wang Xian was talking nonsense, but he saw the void tremble, and a handsome man in a Taoist robe slowly appeared.

"How did you find me?"

Xuan Ming asked Wang Xian suspiciously.

"With the use of your three-legged cat's 'spatial power', you still want to hide it from me?"

Wang Xian glanced at Xuan Ming with disdain, and then ignored the bloody corpses, holding the Heavenly Dragon Spear, and a flashed in front of the blood-colored dragon robed old man.

Poof!

The sharp Heavenly Dragon Spear once again stabbed into the chest of the blood-colored dragon-robed old man.

A thirteen-digit black damage figure emerges.

The damage directly broke the trillion.

"Get out!"

The blood-colored dragon-robed old man roared angrily, and the blood-colored light around him bloomed.

A terrifying force acted on Wang Xian's body, causing Wang Xian to have to take a few steps back.

"Turns out, you're not that waste!"

Wang Xian was a little surprised, but looked at the old man in the blood-colored dragon robe.

The blood-colored light just now hit his body, and it actually took away more than 200 million of his health.

"Die!"

The blood-colored dragon-robed old man was furious, and his whole person turned into a blood-colored light and rushed towards Wang Xian.

Wang Xian's expression suddenly became serious.

Although he looks down on the attack power of the old man in the blood-colored dragon robe, the attack power can't tell everything, and powerful skills generally have a high damage bonus, if he is not careful, it is very likely that he will overturn.

However, a scene that Wang Xian never expected happened.

The blood light turned into by the blood-colored dragon robed old man, when he rushed to his side, suddenly swept past him and flew towards the outside of the main hall.

Wang Xian: ......

Is this an escape?

Not only Wang Xian, but Nangong Wu, Su Jin, Jian Twenty-three, Qin Zheng and others who were released by Xuan Ming were also dumbfounded.

A mythical BOSS of level 999, with nearly 80% of his health, ran like that, and he ran so fast.

"Don't think about ......"

Wang Xian reacted quickly, and with a roar, he chased after the old man in the blood-colored dragon robe, but as soon as he left, the blood light turned into by the blood-colored dragon robe old man suddenly received a heavy blow, turning from the blood light to the main body, and then flew back to the main hall upside down, and once again fell heavily on the broken dragon chair.