Doupa begins with the pursuit of the goddess

Chapter 226 Soul Slayer's Despair

Huntu's face was horrified, unbelievable, unbelievable.

He originally thought.

Wang Dong is just an ant.

It is an existence that he can crush to death at will.

after all.

How can Wang Dong be so strong at such a young age?
But the reality undoubtedly slapped Huntu hard.

The beaten Huntu's face was burning with pain.

It made Hun Tu want to find a hole in the ground and crawl into it.

But now, even if Hun Tu regrets it, it's already too late.

"jump."

With a crisp sound, Hun Tu's body suddenly exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

Wang Dong shook his head lightly.

"Impossible."

brush.

At this moment, a sound of breaking through the air sounded.

The figure of Emperor Huntian finally appeared in the hall.

At this moment, Emperor Huntian's expression was gloomy and terrifying.

He never imagined it.

Wang Dong actually dealt with Soul Tu in a short period of time.

That was the late period of Seven Star Fighting Saints.

Even if it is him, there is no way to solve Soul Tu in a short time.

"This kid really came prepared."

Emperor Hun Tian's expression was gloomy and terrifying.

"Boy, you will pay for your arrogance."

Wang Dong sneered.

"Since they are already enemies, then stop being hypocritical and let's fight with real swords and guns!"

Emperor Huntian put his hands behind his back and looked indifferent.

"Since you want to insist on seeking death, then I have no choice but to help you."

As Emperor Hun Tian said, a terrifying power erupted from his body.

The surging spiritual energy of heaven and earth condensed into a huge palm directly in front of Emperor Huntian.

The monstrous power of the huge palm bearer pressed down on Wang Dong's head fiercely.

Facing such a terrifying attack from Emperor Huntian, Wang Dong didn't panic at all. With a thought, the powerful spiritual energy of heaven and earth condensed into a huge fist in front of Wang Dong.

"go."

Wang Dong waved his palm.

The huge fist, with overwhelming power, struck hard in the direction of Emperor Hun Tian.

"boom."

The two collided and made a huge roar.

Hun Tiandi's pupils shrank slightly, and Wang Dong's strength was undoubtedly revealed by this move.

"This, this is?"

Emperor Huntian's pupils narrowed slightly.

"Nine-Star Fighting Saint Late Stage? You actually reached the Nine-Star Fighting Saint Late Stage? How is this possible?"

Emperor Huntian roared frantically, shock and disbelief written all over his face.

I haven't seen you for more than ten days.

Wang Dong, you have been promoted from the early stage of Nine Star Fighting Saint to the late stage of Nine Star Fighting Saint?

You're fucking sure you're not joking.

Back then, he wanted to upgrade from the early stage of Nine Star Fighting Saint to the late stage of Nine Star Fighting Saint.

But it took countless resources and time of the Soul Race.

All kinds of fights, all kinds of favors.

It took thousands of years to reach the legendary pinnacle of Dou Sheng.

But, what the hell is Wang Dong's meowing?

How long has it been since?

More than ten days?
Emperor Huntian began to doubt life a little bit.

"No, it's impossible. You must have used some panacea to reach your current state."

The Soul Emperor let out a long roar.

The aura of the surrounding heaven and earth also became manic with the anger of Emperor Huntian.

"Die."

Emperor Soul waved his hand.

Streams of majestic spiritual energy from heaven and earth swept crazily towards Wang Dong.

Wang Dong snorted coldly, unwilling to be outdone. With a wave of his hand, the powerful spiritual energy of heaven and earth condensed into terrifying tides of heaven and earth, which hit hard in the direction of Soul Emperor.

"Boom."

When the two collided, there was an earth-shattering roar.

Emperor Huntian's pupils shrank slightly.

He found that no matter how many attacks he sent out, Wang Dong could follow them perfectly.

This also shows that Wang Dong's strength has truly reached the level of the late nine-star fighting saint.

Rather than forcibly improving it through some magic pill.

Recalling the confident words of the past.

This made Emperor Huntian feel like being slapped in the face.

And it's still the kind of slap on the left and slap on the right.

The burning pain on Emperor Huntian's face made him wish he could find a hole in the ground.

Soul Emperor's expression also became extremely gloomy.

original.

Soul Emperor thought.

Wang Dong is just an ant that can be crushed to death at any time.

but now.

Wang Dong has proven himself.

It is impossible to pinch to death at will.

"Hehe, Wang Dong, you really surprised me."

"Your appearance will only strengthen my determination to kill you."

As Emperor Huntian said, a powerful aura surged out from his body.

"Give it to me, and consume him alive."

The other three of the four saints of the Soul Clan couldn't help but tremble when they heard this.

They all knew that next, the Soul Clan would go through the cruelest and most tragic battle.

Just like before.

They killed the peak Dou Sheng of the Xiao family.

Countless people will be sacrificed.

However, for the soul clan’s ambition to unify the Dou Qi Continent.

All these sacrifices are worth it.

Thinking of this, a look of determination appeared on the faces of the four sages of the soul clan.

"For our lofty ideals, let's go."

Brush brush.

As the voice of the Four Saints fell, Wang Dong's expression changed slightly.

Because he can feel it.

The surrounding soul disciples rushed towards him as if they had gone crazy.

And the body began to swell continuously, and the moment they approached Wang Dong, they blew themselves up one after another.

crazy.

These guys are crazy.

With Wang Dong's temper, Rao couldn't help but change slightly.

A sneer appeared on Emperor Huntian's face.

Everyone in their soul clan.

I have been instilled with a concept since I was a child.

For the lofty ideals of the soul clan, even if they sacrifice their lives, they will not hesitate.

And this sentence was like a brand, deeply imprinted in their minds.

Therefore, the Soul Emperor only needs one order.

They will be like moths to a flame.

Without hesitation, he gave his life.

"Boom boom boom."

The powerhouses of the soul clan blew themselves up crazily. Even if Wang Dong had reached the late stage of the Nine Star Fighting Saint, it was quite a headache.

The battle energy and soul power in Wang Dong's body began to be consumed little by little.

The consumption speed is obviously greater than the recovery speed.

This consumption, although not obvious.

But Wang Dong understood.

If you let the strong soul clan continue to consume yourself.

Sooner or later, I will run out of oil and the lamp will dry up.

There was a sinister smile on Emperor Huntian's face.

He is waiting.

When Wang Dong's battle qi was exhausted, more than half of his soul power was consumed.

He would strike without hesitation and kill Wang Dong.

Wang Dong looked at Emperor Hun with a solemn expression.

"Originally, I didn't want to use this trick, but you forced me to do it."

Emperor Huntian sneered.

"Oh, what other tricks do you have? Hehe, no matter what cards you have, it's impossible to save you at this time."

(End of this chapter)