Chapter 392 Half-step Saint



At this moment, Long Junhai already felt that his luck was obviously weakening. It had lost at least one third of what it was before, and it was still continuing to dissipate. If this continued, he was afraid that he would really lose all his luck completely!

So at this moment, Long Junhai no longer hesitated and said directly: "No matter what your plan is, since you are targeting me, then the outcome will be a fight to the death!"

"Haha, we have been at war to the death for a long time! Do you still remember those immortals you killed in the lower realm? They are all from our Wang family! Although each of them is not outstanding, it is because of your existence that the luck of our Wang family has been absorbed bit by bit. Even the luck of our Wang family ancestor has been lost a lot, otherwise he would not have suffered a heavy blow in the battlefield of immortals and demons! In short, you are a thorn in the side of our Wang family that must be eliminated! Now your luck will soon collapse, and then you will be plagued by bad luck. Your good days are over! In order to get rid of you, do you know how much I spent to refine this desperate short blade? I think you will never know how much effort I have put in, because you no longer have this opportunity! Our Wang family will not be destroyed in your hands, so you can die in peace!"

Long Junhai snorted coldly and said, "Don't you think you talk too much nonsense? Even if I die, I will first destroy your Wang family. Besides, I can't die because the person who can kill me has not been born yet!"

"Haha, you talk a lot of nonsense! Without the protection of luck, you will know the gap between the celestial immortals and the mysterious immortals!" After Wang Muyang finished speaking, he grabbed Long Junhai through the air. The opponent's arm suddenly stretched out dozens of meters, and the whole arm turned golden, looking very powerful!

Long Junhai sneered and released the Qingxuan Holy Tree without saying a word. Countless tiny vines quickly wrapped around the opponent's arm, and then drained the opponent's immortal power like a whale sucking water. The whole arm shriveled up in an instant!

"Damn it! Why can you still use this kind of treasure after you have lost your luck!" Wang Muyang roared. He cut off one of his arms without hesitation, otherwise more immortal power would be absorbed by the other party.

Wang Muyang's face was pale. He suffered heavy losses in the first collision. He still underestimated Long Junhai's luck. At least the opponent's luck has not yet run out, and he cannot fight him head-on!

Long Junhai sneered and said, "Luck is something you earn yourself, not something bestowed by heaven. My strength is just like that. Even if you have luck that defies heaven, I will still kill you!"

"How shameless! I wonder how long you can continue to be so arrogant!" Wang Muyang roared, and suddenly a golden immortal sword flew out from behind him. It was obvious that it was a top-grade immortal sword, and it was the kind that had been nurtured for tens of thousands of years, otherwise it would not have such power. Although it was not as good as the four immortal swords of Tongtian Sect Master, it was several levels higher than the four immortal swords of Long Junhai!

The golden sword was shining with golden light, which had a very strong burning property. In just a moment, it pierced through Long Junhai's defense passport, and his clothes were riddled with holes.

The temperature around them continued to rise, and the surrounding buildings began to burn. Wang Muyang smiled and said, "Watch how I burn your tree into firewood!"

Long Junhai snorted coldly and issued an order to his Qingxuan Holy Tree. The Qingxuan Holy Tree immediately released a golden light and instantly swept away the immortal sword in Wang Muyang's hand!

"What! He actually took my magic sword! How is this possible!" Wang Muyang was shocked, but at this time he had already lost contact with his magic sword!

"Haha, didn't you collect all my information in advance? What I am best at is taking away other people's treasures!" Long Junhai said with a smile.

Wang Muyang's expression turned even uglier. After a moment's pause, he said in a cold voice, "Since that's the case, let me show you my true strength!"

Wang Muyang shouted loudly, and the clothes on his upper body burst into pieces instantly, revealing muscles as hard as iron, which looked very strong!

"Hehe, I'm not a cultivator who relies solely on treasures. My attainments in martial arts are the strongest!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Muyang quickly grew another arm, and his whole body was emitting golden light, looking like the sun god!

A punch came towards Long Junhai. The power of this punch was enough to overturn mountains and shatter the void. It even shook the Qingxuan Holy Tree that was blocking Long Junhai, and many leaves fell down.

If it weren’t for the aura-colored light protecting the surface of the Qingxuan Holy Tree, it would probably have suffered even greater damage!

Now the light on the surface of the Qingxuan Holy Tree is very dim, and the five-colored divine light may no longer be usable, so Long Junhai can only mobilize another energy that the Qingxuan Holy Tree had absorbed before, which is the original attribute of the Six Pure Bamboos.

An invisible aura unfolded, six pure bamboos, without desire or demand. Wang Muyang became dazed, his mind was blank, and he didn't know what to do next?

But at this moment, Long Junhai was not affected at all, because the Qingxuan Holy Tree belonged to him. As the master, he was naturally not affected by anything.

"Haha, now is finally my turn, right? This body is so strong, but I wonder what it will look like after being absorbed by the Blood River of the Nether Sea!"

After Long Junhai finished speaking, he summoned the Blood River of the Nether Sea, and then the river water quickly swept over Wang Muyang. A large number of bubbles emerged from the river, and there was a crackling sound, just like putting a red-hot iron into cold water!

Although his body was corroded and decomposed bit by bit, Wang Muyang did not feel any pain at all. He still stood there motionless, as if it was not his body that was being decomposed.

"Stop it!"

At this time, an angry roar came from the Wang family mansion. It was the ancestor of the Wang family who rushed up in person!

Wang Muyang is the head of the Wang family and the last pillar of support, so he must not let the other party make any mistakes! Otherwise, the ancestor of the Wang family would not have rushed over at this time!

However, the ancestor of the Wang family was very cunning. He knew very well that no one could get close to Long Junhai, so he roared from a distance to stop him, and released his magical power from a distance to attack!

The strength of the Wang family ancestor is already at the level of a half-step Saint, so his full-strength attack is extremely powerful. It ripped the entire space apart in an instant, trapping Long Junhai in a space crack and causing the Qingxuan Holy Tree to lose control!

In a hurry, Long Junhai immediately summoned Fat Head Kun, who was best at traveling through space-time cracks. Although this kind of space-time crack was dangerous, it was nothing to the thick-skinned and fleshy Fat Head Kun!

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