There were two weapon bags on the horse's back, emitting a faint light. I don't know what weapons were inside.
What a beautiful black horse treading on the clouds, so mighty and majestic.
Xiang Yu took a look and his eyes showed ecstasy.
He never thought that he would see his precious horse Wuzhui again in this world.
Shh! !
Xiang Yu whistled and Wuzhui came running towards him.
The speed was so fast that he reached Xiang Yu in the blink of an eye.
The Saint Kings then discovered that this horse was also a saint who had reached the state of perfection!
"Just a beast!"
The old man looked down on her.
Xiang Yu did not argue with him, but jumped onto the black horse.
Then, a flash of inspiration appeared from the two weapon bags on Wuzhui's back, one on the left and one on the right.
Two weapons emitting a sinister aura appeared in Xiang Yu's hands.
A halberd and a spear.
They are all mid-level holy artifacts.
Old Master: “????”
Mom, I finally got a mid-level holy weapon that matches myself, and you come with two at once?
Xiang Yu didn't care about his surprise. He threw the spear towards the old man and kicked the horse's belly. The black horse immediately galloped towards the old man.
The speed was incredibly fast. Just as the old man waved his boxing gloves to avoid the attack of the spear, the halberd appeared in his sight and pierced him directly.
The halberd was pulled out, bringing out a large amount of blood.
The old man fell down and hit the ground hard.
No one expected that the old man, who was in the late Saint King stage, would be defeated so easily!
A man and a horse fell from the sky. The old man's head was crushed by Wuzhui's hoof, and his body was trampled into the ground.
A generation of holy king died here!
Just like the death of an ordinary person, it was not grand at all.
The whole Baozhou was covered with blood rain, and heaven and earth were mourning together.
This may be his last farewell in this world.
King Zhisheng and Emperor Qiming felt horrified.
The old man actually lost?
Die instantly on the spot?
Seeing the look in Xiang Yu's eyes, King Zhisheng and Emperor Qiming looked at each other, and simultaneously exerted their strength, bursting out with earth-shaking momentum.
Then he drilled into the void and disappeared.
The two of them actually ran away directly.
It was a bit of a stretch for them who were still injured to fight against Wuming. Add to that Xiang Yu who could kill the old man, they dared not delay any longer, otherwise they might get into trouble!
The many Holy Kings who were watching clasped their fists towards Wuming and Xiang Yu, and left as quickly as possible.
They don't want to have anything to do with these two killer gods.
The Longmen meeting finally came to an end.
It ended with the deaths of a Saint Emperor, a Saint King, nine Saints, many Dao realms, and millions of cultivators.
Those who work hard will eventually become the winner.
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