"Shhh

The scene that happened in front of him made the team of 80,000 people gasp!

Qiao Zhan is actually dead!

He was in Ant Huang's hands, and he didn't even hold up a single face!

There are no bones left.

Only a burnt boot was left, as well as the ape ancestor's personal spiritual treasure, the black god stick.

Swish!

Ant Huang fell from the sky.

The sky-shaking cannon was casually hung diagonally behind his back.

His golden back fell in the eyes of others, like killing a god!

Trample! Trample!

Ant Huang was expressionless, and walked straight towards the position of the Black God Stick.

The sound of his footsteps was like a sledgehammer slamming down on everyone's heart.

Poof!

Ant Huang clenched the Black God Rods with one hand and jerked them out from the depths of the earth.

Airplanes!

After the Black God Wand made contact with Ant Huang's right hand, it shook violently.

It tries to break free from Anthuang's grasp.

However, Ant Huang's strength is all over the sky, and it is useless to resist no matter how much it resists.

"It's worthy of a spiritual treasure, but there is a trace of spirituality!"

Ant Huang couldn't help but look at the Black God Stick a few more times.

The whole body is black, and there are many obscure symbols engraved on the body.

As for its material, Ant Huang can't be sure for the time being, it should be some kind of special metal.

It was able to hold on from the face of the Sky Shaking Cannon and was intact, which was enough to show that the Black God Stick was a real low-grade spirit treasure, there was no doubt about it.

"It's kind of interesting..."

Seeing that the black god rod in his hand was still shaking, the corners of Ant Huang's mouth rose slightly.

The black god stick is also a strong seed, and he does not admit defeat.

Rumble!

He mobilized the strong spiritual power in his body and immediately suppressed his spirituality.

Immediately after, Ant Huang took out a few more spirit runes and pasted them on the body of the black god's stick.

The spirit rune of the human race has a strong sealing power, and Ant Huang relies on his own energy suppression and the assistance of the spirit rune, the black god rod will not be restless for a while.

Sou!

In the next second, the light flashed, and the black god wand disappeared.

The storage ring on the tip of Ant Huang's fingertip shimmered slightly.

Although the Black God Stick is a low-grade spiritual treasure, it is very precious, but due to its own characteristics, it is very evil, just like the evil art performed by Liu Quande before, now put it away, and after finishing these messy things in front of you, it is not too late to study it.

Swish!

Ant Huang's gaze fell on the ranks of 80,000 people.

At the forefront, there were five people standing, all of whom were the heads of the five major sects.

There is also a man who rides on top of the flower cow.

Next, as long as Ant Huang handles these six people well, the remaining 80,000 people will naturally not pose a threat.

Layers of white mist rose from under the feet of Ant Huang, came to the sky, and said condescendingly: "Wait..."

Without waiting for Ant Huang to finish speaking, the six major masters in the front and more than a hundred elders in the back fell to their knees one after another.

"The Demon King's predecessors spare their lives!"

"Seniors, we were all coerced by Qiao Zhan!"

"Our wives and children are all imprisoned by Qiao Zhan in the Great Lotus Sect, if we don't obey, our relatives will have to die!"

"Senior, we are all forced to do so, but fortunately, we have never hurt a disciple of the Little Instrument Sect from beginning to end!"

The six masters kept kowtowing, telling the grievances in their hearts.

Judging from the sound of their heads touching the ground, there is some sincerity.

Whoa!

At the same time, the disciples who belonged to the six major sects knelt on the ground.

The more than 20,000 people of the Great Lotus Sect were unmoved, and they gradually moved closer in one direction.

This little action of the Great Lotus Sect naturally couldn't escape Ant Huang's eyes, but Ant Huang didn't bother to care about them for the time being.

Ant Huang touched his chin.

A little deep thought.

If you kill the Six Great Masters like this, the Southern Wilderness Realm will inevitably be in chaos.

At that time, in the vast Southern Wilderness, I am afraid that only his small instrument sect will be left.

There is only one sect in the vast land, which is inevitably too shabby.

“”

"Go!"

"Avenge the Sect!"

"Wait, either surrender or... Die! ”