The head was thrown into the air!
Emperor Hong only has a last bit of will left.
When he died under Wang Jing's sword, there was a hint of indifference in his eyes.
He wanted to beg for mercy and wanted to speak, but Chi Yi didn't give him any chance.
Maybe dying now is a relief.
"Hahaha!"
Along with Chi Yi's loud laughter, blood thunder suddenly appeared between heaven and earth!
The emperor fell!
The moment Emperor Hong fell, it also marked the demise of the Hongzheng Empire, representing the complete collapse of this once prosperous empire.
Emperor Hong falls!
Wang Jing's flesh and blood disappeared, his spiritual energy surged out, and he quickly recovered.
He stood in the void, holding the Heavenly King Sword, his figure revealed a sense of determination, with bright stars in his left eye and a blood-red crescent in his right eye, all of which declared his determination!
He personally killed Emperor Hong and at the same time declared war on the imperial power of the Sea Dynasty!
Haihuang Dynasty, you can come to him anytime!
Emperor Hong died in his hands!
"The principal's divine power is comparable to that of an emperor..." The little pig scratched his ears, feeling a little distressed.
The principal is becoming more and more powerful. Will it be unable to protect him in the future?
"Not yet, just a little bit."
Wen Ziyuan narrowed his eyes and whispered, "After the death of the Hong Emperor, most of the energy was absorbed by Master Uncle. Now, Master Uncle's divine body has been tempered to about 70%.
That's the advanced level of Nine Stars, the advancement is too fast..."
The promotion was too fast.
Before the war between South Continent and North Region started, Wang Jing was only a peak True King.
In just a few days, Wang Jing was almost reaching the advanced level of nine stars.
With the addition of some additional means, Wang Jing might be able to fight against the emperor!
Advancing too quickly is not a good thing. Although there is no bottleneck, it is possible that someone has set a trap for Wang Jing.
Lin Muxi looked at Li Ying. She could tell that Li Ying was forcing Wang Jing to take action.
Without Li Ying's words, Wang Jing might not have been so decisive.
Because that step just now was not in Wang Jing's budget.
If Wang Jing has a plan, then Wang Jing will do it confidently and arrogantly.
When Wang Jing hesitated, it meant that Wang Jing was not sure.
This is Lin Muxi's understanding of Wang Jing. She knows this man too well, and she also knows how stubborn this man can be.
Wen Ziyuan was very perceptive in observing people's expressions. When he noticed Lin Muxi's gaze, he sighed, "Lin Muxi, Senior Sister must have her reasons for doing this..."
"Yeah, I know."
Lin Muxi nodded and said softly, "But I won't listen."
Who doesn’t have a hardship?
Wen Ziyuan: “…”
How to respond to this?
Lin Muxi immediately stopped talking.
Moreover, Lin Muxi's personality is similar to that of the Ice King. She is almost unmoved by anything and only cares about the people she cares about.
The coldness of the eldest sister is the sharpness forced by the war, a kind of coldness that is decisive and murderous.
Miaomiao stretched out his paw to cover Wen Ziyuan's mouth, signaling the fat guy to stop talking, otherwise Lin Muxi would be angry too.
A descendant of the Ice King and the granddaughter of the King of Zhenhai, this identity is no worse than Li Ying's.
The next second, Lin Muxi stepped out, and her figure instantly broke through the void, and the purple frost sword in her hand pierced through Hai Zhengzhou's body!
“Bold!”
Hailang's face changed drastically and he shouted angrily.
"Big your mother!"
Wen Ziyuan's face also changed. He didn't expect Lin Muxi to suddenly attack Hai Zhengzhou!
After Wen Ziyuan blocked Hai Lang, Lin Muxi's swordsmanship penetrated the space, and thousands of sword shadows continuously slashed at Hai Zhengzhou.
The divine body continues to break!
Hai Zhengzhou screamed, "Save me!"
Lin Muxi's divine power is now comparable to that of an ordinary emperor!
6 million divine power!
This is no ordinary data.
When the little pig saw the real gods rushing over, his face turned anxious and he picked up the rake to knock down those real gods.
Miaomiao quickly grabbed the little pig and said, "Don't go over there, it will be bad if you go over there!"
"It would be bad if Master Pig doesn't go over!" Little Sky Pig struggled desperately, saying anxiously, "Sister Mu Xi is going to be surrounded. If she gets hurt, the principal will definitely be furious again!"
"I got...I got hurt."
Miaomiao twitched the corner of his mouth and turned his pig head to look over there.
At this moment, Lin Muxi chopped off Hai Zhengzhou's head with a sword, and blood rain fell from the sky.
The sword shadow flickered, and the blood rain condensed into ice rain.
The ice rain was like small bullets, shooting out madly and directly killing the true gods that rushed up!
The divine bodies were shattered one after another!
Lin Muxi's face was pale. She stood with a sword in hand and said coldly, "The murderer is Lin Muxi! If the True God of the Sea Dynasty wants to fight, feel free to find me!"
"boom!"
Hailang was knocked back violently by Wen Ziyuan's punch, with a hole punched through his body. His face looked extremely ugly!
Hai Zhengzhou is dead!
It doesn’t matter if others die, but Hai Zhengzhou is a prince!
"God's messenger, you are playing with fire!" Hailang said coldly.
"No, just playing in the water."
Wen Ziyuan smiled and said, "Why, do you still want to fight? To be honest, there aren't many people at the Emperor level that I'm interested in, and you... are certainly not one of them.
If you continue to fight, I guarantee that I will kill you within ten moves!
If I can't kill you, I'll kill myself!"
Hailang didn't respond. From the brief fight just now, he knew that Wen Ziyuan was very strong.
The messenger of the Palace of the Gods is really not weak at all.
"Li Ying!" The sea clan saint shouted angrily.
Lin Muxi killed the people from the Sea Dynasty!
Li Ying frowned. It was not a good thing for such trivial matters to occur now. Besides, she had to stabilize the Saint of the Sea Clan.
Just as Li Ying was about to speak, a holy shadow gathered in the sky.
The Holy Shadow is fat and a bit thick.
When his face was revealed, many people saw the arrogance and unruliness on his face.
"King Zhenhai!" When the sea clan saint saw this person, he immediately recognized who he was.
"Why are you howling? I just killed a few losers, why are you calling your mother to cry?"
When the Sea King came out, he said with disdain, "Everyone from the Sea Clan and the Sea Dynasty, listen to me. This is my darling granddaughter. I don't take it seriously if we're sparring with each other at the same level. If we're sparring with each other at a lower level, I'll chop off the head of the Sage Emperor right away!"
"besides!"
The King of Zhenhai slapped the Sea Clan Saint with a powerful slap. He sneered, "This slap is a reward from me! Damn it! I've been a tyrant for so many years, and this is the first time I've seen someone dare to yell at my daring granddaughter."
Hailang, right? Hurry up and become a saint. If you can't do it, I'll help you and clean your neck at the same time! "
At this moment, Wang Jing was disheveled in the wind.
He was able to pretend to be arrogant, but now this person broke it...
Foul language, arrogance, and tyranny...
The King of Zhenhai in front of him really refreshed Wang Jing's impression of saints.
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