A thousand kings besieged and killed

The disciples of the five sects glanced at each other, as if they had fled in a hurry as if they had survived the catastrophe, and when they arrived at the gate of Dehaoran Peak, they all turned around and glanced at Xia with a hint of ridicule.

"Hehe, I hope that the emperor of the Righteous Qi Sect can know the severity, if you don't hand over Wanguan, you can only break through!" Xia chuckled, his eyes faintly bloodshot, although he was calm on the surface, but his heart was full of turmoil, after all, the father's revenge that had suppressed him for ten years was about to be avenged!

"Hehe, it seems that this matter is not as simple as you think, I look at the emperors within the Righteous Qi Sect, there is no action at all, and it is the breath of those holy sons that has become **" Zhan Tianqi said with a deep smile.

"Have you given full authority to the Holy Gate Son? Hmph! If that's the case, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Summer sneered, raised his hand and swiped his hand, the realm was torn apart from the void, and the Zhantian Sword immediately turned into golden light and shot out, just holding it in his hand.

After a hundred breaths, the gate of Haoran Peak suddenly opened, but no disciple came out to explain that the four open doors seemed to be declaring war.

"Summer! This Holy Son has been waiting for a long time! If you can set foot on this Haoran Peak, you can be given a chance to fight Wanguan! Otherwise, you will die at the foot of the mountain!" Dongfang Ming's voice came out slowly, and the words carried a strong coercion.

"Hmph, I don't know what's wrong!" Xia snorted coldly, his eyes sank, and he lifted the Zhantian Sword and walked towards the mountain gate, and the Zhantian intent around him also burst out.

Whoosh!

When the summer stepped through the mountain gate, countless figures flashed out, there were thousands of people, each person's strength was in the realm of the king, and everyone was holding up all kinds of magic weapons, staring at the summer.

"Burning Ember True Flame!" Summer snorted coldly, and the green light around him exploded, and then he saw eight clusters of green true fire spinning, and in the rapid rotation, a green film was formed around his body.

Click!

Summer's eyes walked towards the mountain peak step by step with a cold feeling, and the real fire around her continued to shoot out, running through the stone steps around her feet.

"Kill! Even if he is a Venerable, he can't compete with a thousand kings such as us!" There were bursts of shouts among the thousands of disciples, and there was a battle spirit at the beginning, and everyone immediately raised the magic weapon to attack.

Cracking sound!

Thundered!

The colorful battle aura was everywhere, and the attacks of the thousands of kings all hit Xia Huan's body, layer after layer, one attack after another, completely covering Xia in it.

"Extinguish!" Summer snorted coldly, and the real fire suddenly flashed green, directly breaking through the layers of battle qi, converging into a green dragon hovering overhead, no matter how thousands of people attacked, they couldn't hurt the body in the slightest.

"Everyone fights! Blow up the magic weapon in your hands! Don't believe that he won't die!"

As soon as the words fell, the thousands of disciples all threw the magic weapons in their hands into the air, and then they immediately launched a Dao battle qi and merged into it, and the thousands of magic weapons suddenly flashed with colorful light.

"I don't know what's wrong!Yanlong!" Summer's eyes immediately sank, and with a wave of his hand, he drove the giant dragon to open Sen Sen's huge mouth, and directly broke through the air and tore at the thousands of disciples.

Thundered!

Roar!

The huge green flame dragon opened its huge mouth to bite, raised its giant claws and slapped it down, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, and scattered the disciples upside down, screaming endlessly.

"Ahh

"Fight!

From time to time, thousands of disciples let out screams, and in just a moment, half of them were scattered by the dragon, and half of the magic weapons in the air lost their light and fell.

Boom! Boom!

Whoa!

When the remaining half of the disciples blew up the magic weapon, the magic weapon in the air suddenly burst together, and the huge fluctuation slowly dissipated the giant dragon.

"The end of the world is close at hand!" Xia Xia snorted softly, and with a light footstep, his figure instantly disappeared in the place where the magic weapon spread, raised the Zhantian Sword, and directly slapped the disciples with the sword body.

"Ahh

Bang bang bang!

As the summer figure continued to shuttle among the disciples, the golden light continued to flicker in it, and the disciples everywhere they passed were all scattered and flew upside down, some smashed on the mountain peak, some sunken into the ground, and some were thrown out of the mountain gate.

"Condensation!" Summer's figure flickered, and suddenly appeared in mid-air, watching the magic weapon explode slowly dissipate, he opened his mouth and snorted coldly, and the broken dragon regrouped again.

"Oh no! It's real fire!"

"Run, we're no match for him!"

There were only a hundred remaining disciples, all of whom fled in panic, looking at the disciples of the sect all over the ground, and a look of fear finally flashed in their eyes.

"Hey...... This should have been the case a long time ago!" Summer chuckled, moved his toes and stepped directly on the top of the giant dragon's head, raised the Battle Sky Sword and pointed ahead, and the giant dragon immediately roared and rushed towards the top of the mountain.

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In a large hall of Haoran Peak, Wanguan and Dongfang Ming and other holy sons were all working peacefully, talking and laughing from time to time, as if nothing had happened.

"Wanguan, can these three checkpoints you arrange work? If you let that summer hit, this Holy Son can only fulfill the preface and let you fight with him!" Dongfang Ming smiled slowly, staring at Wanguan with a deep meaning in his eyes.

"Hehe! Dongfang Holy Son can rest assured that the first level is a thousand kings! Although he can't win that summer, he can also consume his battle qi! And the second level is five hundred emperors! Although they are all beginners, they can completely kill a high-level Venerable when they are united! Even if he is lucky enough to pass these two levels, he will be ruthless when he reaches the third level!" Wan Guan sneered, his eyes full of confidence.

"Oh, don't underestimate that summer, I don't know what the third level is?" suddenly said coldly, for everyone present, it was natural that he knew the most about that summer's moves.

"This third level is going to fall even if the emperor is going to fall! There are ten ninth-order venerables robbing and killing, and this summer will definitely not be able to break through!" Wan Guan Yin Yin said with a smile.

"Hmph, it's just ten ninth-order venerables, if you can't even pass this level in the summer, even if you go here, you won't be qualified to fight with me!" Fang Lan sneered.

Dongfang Ming is mouth was slightly hooked, his eyes flashed to look at the confident Wanguan, and his face was full of ridicule.

"The summer has already passed the first level, and it has not consumed war energy, and thousands of kings have been beaten by it and can no longer fight!" said the silent Wu Qian, his burly posture trembled slightly, and there was a faint rise of battle intent.

"Ha Luha! Martial Saint Son said with a smile, if he fights against a thousand kings alone, and does not consume war energy, I am afraid that everyone here will also have a lot of trouble fighting with him!" Wan Zhi suddenly laughed.

Several holy sons all glanced at each other, and they agreed with what they said, even if they fought with a thousand kings, although they could easily win, it would take a little battle qi to do it.