At the top of Xuanhuo Peak, Li Changkong was hunting in rags, and his fighting intent was raging, and under his feet, the corpses of many inner disciples of the True Martial Sect were scattered all over the place, and blood was splashed in five steps, which was shocking.

The high-level leaders of the three major gangs, including Zao Wou-ki, Hong Dayuan, and Hong Sanyuan, were all shocked and inexplicable in their hearts, and the tremor in their eyes could not be concealed at all.

These True Martial Sect disciples, they had witnessed before, each of them was stronger than them, and any one of them was afraid that they would be difficult to deal with.

But now, he was slaughtered by Li Changkong alone!

Terrifying!

At this moment, Zao Wou-Ki couldn't help but secretly rejoice in his heart that it was not himself who was the first to arrive, otherwise, it would be himself who was lying on the ground now.

King Beiling, the eldest prince, the third prince and others, all showed a thick look of disbelief in their eyes, especially King Beiling, his gaze was quite complicated.

He knew that if Li Changkong was buried here today, the Northern Spirit Kingdom would lose a backer, the Northern Han King, the Xuanhai Kingdom, and the Heavenly Desolate Kingdom, these three kingdoms, I am afraid that they would immediately raise troops to attack the Northern Spirit Kingdom.

From now on, it is unknown whether the Northern Spirit Kingdom will be able to exist.

He naturally hoped that Li Changkong could survive and save his life in this battle.

But at this moment, he also knew that this was impossible!

Even if Li Changkong killed many powerful disciples of the True Martial Sect with the strength of one person, Li Changkong would never be spared in this battle.

Not to mention anything else, just the three great lords of the Northern Cold King, the Xuanhai King, and the Heavenly Desolation King are all the best among the older generation of powerhouses, their strength is strong, and the Divine Mansion Ninefold Realm, every shot, I am afraid that Li Changkong can not resist it.

What's more, among the many powerful enemies present, the most powerful was not the Northern Han King, the Xuanhai King, the Heavenly Desolation King and others, but the Xuanyin Sect's sect leader Ling Wushuang.

This is a real Linghai powerhouse!

No matter how evil Li Changkong is, in the face of the Linghai powerhouse, he can only be suppressed, and he can't even take a move.

The Northern Spirit King sighed, shook his head, and looked away from Li Changkong.

At this moment, almost everyone's eyes fell on Li Changkong.

But Li Changkong's expression did not change, his eyes were sharp, he glanced at the audience, and suddenly grinned, his face was full of disdain, and said: "I, Li Changkong, am just a mere Divine Mansion double realm, but now, in order to deal with me, the three major masters have been dispatched, and even the sect master of the Xuanyin Sect, the dignified Linghai powerhouse, have personally dispatched!"

"It seems that you don't even want your face, and you want me Li Changkong to be buried here!"

When the words fell, Li Changkong's eyes suddenly became sharp, and his gaze was like two sword rays, as if he could pierce the sky.

"However, if you want my Li Changkong's life, then exchange my life for it, if he doesn't die Li Changkong, today's revenge will be returned a hundred times!"

Suddenly, on the top of the entire Xuanhuo Peak, there was silence, such a genius, if he didn't die today, who could stop him from taking revenge today?

Those who were slightly weaker trembled in their hearts, and were shocked by Li Changkong's words.

"Haha, Li Changkong, why are you still talking so much nonsense?"

The Heavenly Desolation King suddenly burst out laughing and sneered, "Do you really think that you can scare us off with just a few words?"

The King of Northern Han and the King of Xuanhai also sneered, originally Li Changkong's identity did make them very jealous, but now, Li Changkong has offended the True Martial Sect, so it is different.

Zhenwumen, not much weaker than Danbao Pavilion, killed Li Changkong, with Li Changkong's head as a vote, Zhenwumen will definitely protect them, when the time comes, even if it is Danbao Pavilion, it will not be able to move them.

That's why they seem so unscrupulous.

"King of the Heavenly Desolation, if I don't die today, I will come to the Heavenly Desolate Kingdom in person one day, slaughter the royal family with blood, and leave no chickens and dogs!"

Li Changkong's eyes swept over, staring at the Heavenly Desolate King, he gritted his teeth and said word by word.

Facing Li Changkong's gaze, the dignified Heavenly Desolate King actually felt awe-inspiring in his heart, and a look of jealousy flashed in his eyes.

"If you die today, even if the king of heaven comes in person, he can't save you!"

At this moment, Ling Wushuang, the sect leader of the Xuanyin Sect, strode out, his eyes overflowing with murderous intent, and his qi tightly locked on Li Changkong.

"What a Xuanyin Sect Master, really has a big tone, that day your son fell into a playboy, he wanted to kill me, I killed him, in your opinion, is it wrong?"

Li Changkong's eyes were slightly condensed, and his fists were clenched tightly!

"Wrong, very wrong, if my son wants to kill you, you should stick out your neck and let him kill you! But you dare to resist, the crime deserves death, I will cut you with a thousand knives to relieve the hatred in my heart!"

Xuanyin Sect Sect Leader Ling Wushuang is awe-inspiring, although he is a strong word, but at this moment, the momentum is flourishing, coupled with the strength is strong, no one can stop him, everyone only thinks that there is nothing wrong with his words.

"This world is like this, the strong are supreme, the weak eat the strong, if you want to blame, then blame you for being a weak, but you don't have the consciousness of the weak, so as to invite disaster!"

"Wonderful, that's a wonderful thing to say!"

Li Changkong didn't laugh angrily, the real martial arts behind him were majestic, and the three major divine mansions in his body opened, revealing a powerful momentum, even in front of Ling Wushuang, a Linghai powerhouse, he refused to bow his head at all, and there was a stubborn look in his eyes.

"The strong are supreme, the weak should be damned, I know what you mean, it's very good!"

His spirit was bright, and his voice changed suddenly:

"But, in my opinion, I am the strong one, and you are the weak one who doesn't know the height of the sky!"

"Look for death!"

Ling Wushuang shouted angrily, and suddenly became furious.

And all around, the three great lords of the Northern Han King, the Xuanhai King, and the Heavenly Desolation King all showed a look of surprise, and now, Li Changkong, who was dying, dared to make a big statement?

"Where did he get the confidence?"

Zao Wou-ki's eyes narrowed, a sneer appeared on his face, looking at Li Changkong, he only felt that Li Changkong was just dying.

In the face of the Linghai powerhouse, Li Changkong would never be able to take the next move, and he would soon be at the top of the Horizontal Corpse Mountain.

Under the gaze of everyone, Ling Wushuang, the sect leader of the Xuanyin Sect, strode out, the spiritual power on his body was like a sea, and the powerful momentum, like a rolling wave, continued to suppress Li Changkong.

Dealing with a small Divine Mansion Dual Martial Artist, Ling Wushuang was extremely confident, he stretched out a finger, which was enough to crush Li Changkong to death!

But the next moment, in the center of Li Changkong's eyebrows, a sword light rushed out, and that sword light was extremely powerful, like a peerless golden rainbow, piercing through the sky.

This sword was completely crushed, and it fell sharply with the momentum of destroying the withering and decaying.

Ling Wushuang's face changed drastically, and his heart almost set off a stormy wave, he had never seen such a powerful sword, and he had never felt the breath of death so accurately as he did now.

He tried his best to resist, and the spiritual power like the tide of the sea kept pouring out, and his palms slapped out one after another, and the spiritual power shields on his body continued to open.

But the brilliant sword light was completely ignored, and it was like a withering and decaying one, easily breaking through the spiritual power shield one after another, and with a peerless edge, it suddenly fell.

Whew!

Ling Wushuang, who was extremely powerful in the eyes of everyone, was split in half by a sword, and in his two eyes, there was still a look of horror, but it was just divided into two halves, each of them fell, and blood splattered ten steps!

(End of chapter)