Is The Big Villain Crazy, Really Made The Empress Into A Puppet?

when!

The attack and defense of the Supreme Body collided, shaking out a circle of tragic light waves.

For a time, the figures of Wang Wuchen and Wang Yi froze in the air.

The world seemed to freeze at this moment.

Everyone was holding their breaths, not daring to miss any details.

Click!

However, everyone's expectations only lasted for a few breaths, and with a crisp sound, everyone's eyelids jumped.

"No way?"

Immediately, their eyes froze sharply, and invariably fixed on the Supreme Sacred Sun Shield above Wang Yi's head.

A clear crack spread from the Supreme Sacred Sun Shield, and at a speed visible to the naked eye, it opened an abyss-like fault zone.

The Supreme Sacred Sun Shield cannot withstand Wang Wuchen's Supreme Incarnation!

Strength, still a gap in strength!

Wang Yi, a great saint star master, could not bear the power of Wang Wuchen!

This shows that Wang Wuchen's power is absolutely beyond everyone's cognition!

Kaka!

boom!

With the increasingly loud cracking sound, Wang Yi's Supreme Sacred Sun Shield finally shattered completely.

I only saw the golden fragments shattering, like the destruction of the sun, stirring up countless sparks, scattered between the heavens and the earth, as gorgeous as fireworks.

Wang Yi's face was illuminated by the dazzling firelight, and the paleness on his face seemed extremely ferocious at this moment, it was hard to see the extreme!

"how is this possible?"

Wang Yijue's mind was severely impacted, and he never imagined that Wang Wuchen's power was so powerful.

Even, a steady stream!

How did he do that?

Wang Yi didn't have time to think about it at the moment, and immediately urged the powerful force to rush up.

It's too late to talk about it, the power on Wang Wuchen's fist is like a torrent, and the power that Wang Yi has just formed is about to be completely crushed.

The next moment, Wang Yi fell from the sky like a falling meteor!

Boom!

Wang Yi's giant body smashed into the square, knocking out countless flying stones.

At the same time, Wang Yi's figure shrank rapidly, and was drowned by countless flying stones!

lost!

Wang Yi actually lost!

This result was beyond the expectations of many people, and it also destroyed many people's enthusiasm for Wang Yi.

Wang Yi, who evoked the limit of nine sounds of the Holy King's Drum, and Wang Yi, who carried the expectations of many people, faced Wang Wuchen and was defeated in a short period of time.

Everyone stared at Wang Wuchen in a daze, as if they were looking at a god, who was overbearing and extraordinary.

It was only now that everyone realized that Wang Wuchen had grown to this point in a low-key manner.

Originally, everyone only thought that he was the Little Saint Star Lord, and they only thought that he was only the Great Completion of the Holy Spirit.

But at the moment, his performance has said it all.

Wang Wuchen definitely has the strength of the Great Saint Star Lord, but the other party is too low-key.

"The dust-free is really surprising."

An elder took a deep breath and said with admiration, "More importantly, Wuchen knows how to forbear and endure sharpness. Even I don't know that he has reached this stage."

"Yeah, since Wang Yi sent back the news, our eyes have been focused on Wang Yi, and even when Wang Yi triggered the limit of nine drums of the Holy King, after obtaining the inheritance of the ancestors, we wanted to make Wang Yi less. host."

"Speaking of which is really blind."

The elders laughed bitterly one after another, as if they were reviewing their previous thoughts. For a time, their evaluation and perception of Wang Wuchen quickly reversed.

On the other side, Lu Changsheng couldn't help frowning.

Wang Yi's defeat was something he did not expect. Although the battle was not over yet, Lu Changsheng felt that Wang Yi had already fallen into a huge predicament.

On the other hand, Wang Wuchen, at this moment, has no sorrow or joy, as if he has entered some very mysterious realm.

Although the breath that Wang Wuchen is showing at the moment is only the cultivation level of the Little Saint Star Master, Lu Changsheng feels that Wang Wuchen can break through to the level of the Treasure Saint Star Master at any time.

Of course, he subconsciously believed that Wang Wuchen was already at the level of the Great Saint Star Lord.

strangeness!

Wang Wuchen's extraordinary talent is not on the list!

Lu Changsheng looked puzzled. He had a list. There were some names on the list. There was Wang Yi, but there was no Wang Wuchen.

There is only Wang Yi in the entire Wang Family of the Divine Soldier.

"Maybe Wang Yi still has a hole card that he hasn't played yet. It stands to reason that the person who can provoke the king's holy king's drum to the limit of nine sounds is definitely not only at this level."

Lu Changsheng didn't question the list, so he wouldn't be allowed to question it.

"Wang Wuchen's methods are also very rare, and there is a vague feeling of deja vu, but it is not real at all!"

Compared to Wang Yi's expectations, Lu Changsheng observed more about Wang Wuchen's details, but apart from the power radiated by Wang Wuchen, he couldn't see the support of Wang Wuchen's power at all.

The Sovereign Body is urged, and it has been pushed horizontally without showing any signs of fatigue, which is very unreasonable.

"Maybe Wang Wuchen has an expert behind him! Otherwise, how could I not see through Wang Wuchen's details!"

Lu Changsheng's eyes flashed a little bit of fear, and his breath became more restrained. He thought of the previous attack on him by Wang Wuchen's subordinates. Maybe there were other powerhouses behind the attack!

Be careful!

Lu Changsheng was extremely vigilant in his heart!

Click!

Just as everyone was discussing, the sound of stones colliding and shattering came from the gravel pile on the ground of the square.

Everyone immediately looked at the place, only to see a figure with a naked upper body struggling to get up from the pile of rocks.

That is Wang Yi.

His hair was disheveled, his face was pale, and there was blood hanging from the corners of his mouth. There were bloodstains on his upper body.

With a low shout, Wang Yi turned over suddenly, his hands resting on the ground, panting like a cow.

Embarrassed!

miserable!

Everyone sighed secretly, thinking of how dazzling Wang Yi was before, and even took the initiative to propose a battle for the young master in high spirits.

At this time, it was such a messed-up situation, the gap was really big.

Some people have already started to sneer.

It is not difficult to imagine that if Wang Yi cannot turn the tide in this battle, there will be many obstacles for Wang Yi to gain a foothold in the Wang family in the future.

"Damn! Damn!"

What others can think of, how could Wang Yi not know that he launched the battle for the young master today in order to build his prestige in one go, thus becoming the young master of the Wang family and paving the way for future plans.

However, now he was defeated.

The holy king's drum is limited to nine times, the ancestors were baptized, and they pushed themselves to a step that the other younger generations of the Wang family could not achieve. The higher the praise, the worse the fall.

If you can't make a comeback against the wind, you will become a laughing stock!

Never allow this to happen!

Wang Yi's mind was firm, but when he raised his head and looked at Wang Wuchen's sad and unhappy face, Wang's heart trembled for a while, and a sense of frustration could not help rising.

He vaguely felt that he was about to lose!

"Do not!"

Wang Yi shook off this thought, and the next moment, his eyes suddenly shrank.

Wang Wuchen disappeared!