I can explode

"This..." Immortal Wan Yuan looked down and lowered his head.

"It's impossible for Emperor Wanxian not to know about such a big event." Jiang Changkong said indifferently, "Speak up."

"The emperor wants to know, what exactly is the holy king going to do?" Immortal Wan Yuan said in a low voice, "The emperor doesn't want the holy king to mess around and cause trouble for the Wanxian gods."

"I won't cause trouble for the Ten Thousand Immortals. If the Great Emperor Wanxian is worried, I can fight with me in three days." Jiang Changkong said.

Immortal Wan Yuan said respectfully: "This matter must be reported to the Emperor."

Chapter 8 Seventeen: Here, under this seat, are all ants!

Jiang Changkong lived in the Eight Princes' Mansion, and Immortal Wanyuan went to report to Emperor Wanxian.

Sitting alone in the back garden, Jiang Changkong gazed through the numerous buildings and restrictions, spying on the Eighth Prince who was retreating.

The Eighth Prince has already entered the Ninth Level of Immortal Sovereign, and with the help of the power of heaven, he is still making progress.

"The Eighth Prince's talent is not bad. If he is given enough time, he will also be a fairy king in the future." Jiang Changkong whispered to himself.

Unfortunately, Jiang Changkong couldn't give him time.

In the battlefield outside the sky, the Immortal God of Nine Provinces is under a lot of pressure, and he has to clear the west as soon as possible.

After all, in addition to the West, there are other eight states, all of which have ancient gods and gods, sealed by the power of heaven.

If you continue to waste time here, when the Eight States Ancient Immortal God recovers, you will be in big trouble.

I hope that the ancestors of the Tianxian sect and Ling Jiufeng can become immortal kings before they wipe out the immortal kings themselves.

After all, once one becomes an Immortal King, it represents a pseudo-holy cultivation base.

Now, what he lacks is a false saint level cultivation base!

嗡

The void fluctuated, and a dark phantom came from the sky, dressed in a pitch-black dragon robe, wearing a glazed crown, and filled with a supreme aura.

"Ok?"

Jiang Changkong suddenly raised his head and looked at the dark phantom.

The supreme breath, a terrifying coercion, like an ancient dragon, brought a little pressure to Jiang Changkong.

"Emperor Wanxian?" Jiang Changkong's face was slightly condensed, and he cupped his hands and said, "I didn't expect that the emperor came in person."

"Dark Moon Sacred King." Dark phantoms, blurred faces, and supreme coercion filled the air in the entire palace: "When you see me, why don't you kneel down and salute?"

Jiang Changkong's expression was indifferent, and he didn't care about power at all: "You are the Great Emperor of the Ten Thousand Immortals, and I am the King of Darkness. You and I should be equal."

"Equal? ​​Just rely on you, little fairy?"

Emperor Wanxian snorted coldly, and said contemptuously, "What can you do?"

"Above the Great Emperor!" Jiang Changkong said proudly.

"Above me?" The Great Emperor Wanxian was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said, "It's really crazy, do you know that under the Immortal King, everyone is an ant? The gap between the Immortal Monarch and the Immortal King is an insurmountable moat! "

"Under the Immortal King, everyone is an ant. This is about to change," Jiang Changkong said flatly.

"Oh? I don't know how the Holy King intends to change these words?" Emperor Wanxian said coldly, and his pressure was also rising.

The surrounding void is distorting, even if it is just an incarnation, the level of horror is far beyond the realm of the fairy king.

"I hope the emperor will remember." Jiang Changkong said slowly, as if he hadn't noticed the coercion, he didn't respond: "Everyone under this seat is an ant!"

"Dark Moon Sacred King, you are really rampant to the extreme!" Emperor Wanxian sneered coldly: "Let me see, what ability do you have to say such words!"

The Great Emperor Wanxian couldn't bear Jiang Changkong's arrogance any longer, he stretched out his right palm, the air was boiling, and tiny cracks appeared in the void wherever he passed.

This incarnation is not weaker than the general Immortal King who has just broken through.

"My lord, see clearly."

Jiang Changkong said indifferently, and his figure suddenly disappeared.

The Great Emperor Wanxian was stunned, Jiang Changkong had already come in front of him, and the ordinary sword light flashed past.

砰

Emperor Wanxian felt his eyes go black, and the dark phantom exploded.

"This is all ants under this seat!" Jiang Changkong said indifferently, "Even if you are the Great Emperor of Ten Thousand Immortals, you are still no exception!"

咕咚

Immortal Wan Yuan's throat wriggled in the dark, and he swallowed hard.

The incarnation of the Great Emperor Wanxian was beheaded by the Dark Moon Sacred King!

"How do you see it?" Jiang Changkong said indifferently.

"Holy King, are you going to tear yourself apart with Emperor Wanxian?" Immortal Wan Yuan hurriedly said, "My lord, you will offend Emperor Wanxian."

"Annoyed?" Jiang Changkong said indifferently: "Do you think that this seat needs to care about Emperor Wanxian?"

Immortal Wan Yuan was stunned, and a deep panic appeared on his face.

This Dark Moon Sacred King is crazy, and is going to completely fight against the Ten Thousand Immortals?

"I won't kill you, tell Emperor Wanxian that I will wait for him near the Lingtian Sword Sect three days later."

Jiang Changkong said indifferently: "At that time, Immortal King Lingtian, Immortal King Beyond Heaven, and Immortal King Xiaoyao will all show up."

After finishing speaking, the figure turned into a dark air, merged into the void, and disappeared.

When he disappeared, Immortal Wan Wan panted heavily as if a mountain had been unloaded.

Before he knew it, his whole body was drenched, as if he had just been fished out of the water.

The Dark Moon Sacred King is too terrifying, beheading the incarnation of the Great Immortal Emperor with one blow, this definitely has the strength of an Immortal King!

"This matter must be reported to the Great Emperor immediately." Immortal Wan Yuan quickly took out the communication jade tablet and passed the information on.

The voice of the Great Immortal Emperor came from the jade tablet of communication, which was icy cold, like a piece of profound ice that lasted ten thousand years: "I understand, Sacred King of the Dark Moon, you are courting death by provoking Emperor Wei!"

Immortal Lord Wan Yuan didn't dare to talk too much. This was a battle between the Dark Moon Sacred King and the Great Emperor Wanxian. In his anger, if he said a wrong word, he might be dead.

Jiang Changkong left the Eight Princes' Mansion and stood in the void, ignoring the western land.

I don't know how many of these ancient immortal kings there are.

No matter, this time, kill Immortal King Ling Tian and the others first, and then proceed to deal with the rest of the Immortal Kings.

Chapter 8 Eighteen: I am sending four of you to the Underworld!

In the western land, the air of darkness shrouded the sky and blocked out the sun.

The air of endless darkness surged, the army of the Ten Thousand Immortals and Gods was turbulent, and the undercurrent was surging.

The Lingtian Sword Sect, the dark army of the dark outside the sky, is also gathering.

The Immortal King Xiaoyao arrives, and the power of darkness condenses into space: "Holy King."

"I've seen the Immortal King Xiaoyao." Jiang Changkong cupped his hands and said, "The Immortal King also got a lot of benefits last time, so it must have gone further?"

"Thanks to the blessing of the Holy King, I have improved a lot." Xiaoyao Immortal King said with a smile: "In a short time, this king will be able to reach the peak of the first layer."

"This cooperation, I believe that the Immortal King Xiaoyao can gain something again." Jiang Changkong said with a smile on his hands behind his back.

"This king is also looking forward to it." Xiaoyao Immortal King smiled slightly and said: "We will wait patiently, three days later."

Jiang Changkong smiled, said nothing more, and sat cross-legged with peace of mind.

Xiaoyao Immortal King has been following him this time, is he worried that he will run away?

Moreover, he sensed that the law of the Dark Immortal King was hidden in the surrounding darkness.

Although the law of the Immortal King is extremely restrained, it can't be hidden from him now.

Jiang Changkong didn't point it out, and with what he could do now, he didn't care at all.

Neither of them spoke, waiting quietly for three days to pass.

Time passed, and three days passed in the blink of an eye.

"It's time." Jiang Changkong said flatly.

"The holy king please first, this king is watching in the dark." Xiaoyao Immortal King disappeared.

The dark space dissipated, and Jiang Changkong returned to the outside world.

The air of darkness surged, and a supreme coercion swept in from a distance. Countless array patterns intertwined, sealing the sky and the earth.

"Dark Moon, the enmity between you and Simai should be settled!"

A cold voice came, and formation lines, like dragons, surged forward, blocking all directions.

"The four veins have not been completely destroyed, and our enmity cannot be resolved." Jiang Changkong said indifferently.

"You are dead, it will end naturally!"

The forbidden Immortal King gave a cold shout, and the thirty lines of the formation gathered together, triggering the law of darkness and suppressing it: "Today is your death day!"

"Banning the Immortal King, why are you so impatient?"

Jiang Changkong said indifferently, his body changed back and forth in the void as if teleporting, dodging the formation attack: "The real good show has not yet begun, and the singers have not yet arrived."

"Ok?"

The banned fairy king snorted coldly: "Are you waiting for that fairy king from last time? Call it out, I will kill you together!"

Rumble

The law of darkness is suppressed, the void collapses, space cracks manifest, and space turbulence surges out.

嗡

The supreme coercion filled the air, and two figures appeared at the same time.

Two dark sword lights descended from the sky, smashing the law of darkness.

"Immortal King Lingtian?" The banned Immortal King's complexion changed, and he said coldly, "What do you mean?"

"I'm sorry, the Dark Moon Sacred King is my ally."

Immortal King Lingtian smiled faintly, and his aura far surpassed that of Immortal King Banning: "I just broke through to the second level, and I just happened to practice my hand with Your Excellency."

The Immortal King Xiaoyao sneered and said: "This king is a close friend of the Dark Moon Sacred King, the Immortal King of Heaven and Beyond, come to the realm of Kyushu, don't leave!"

"Hi, you dark moon!" The Immortal King's expression sank, and the formation lines criss-crossed the void, and the darkness was turbulent: "Even if it's the three of you, what does this king have to fear?"

"The Immortal King Beyond Heaven, you are really arrogant!"

Immortal King Ling Tian's eyes turned cold, and the sword in his hand gathered the laws of the Immortal King, but he turned around abruptly and killed Jiang Changkong.

The same is true for Xiaoyao Immortal King, with the magic sword piercing Jiang Changkong's throat.

"You guys are all in a hurry."

Jiang Changkong sighed softly, and the vast darkness gushed out triumphantly, turning into a huge vortex, blocking in front of him.

嗡

The three Immortal Kings attacked and landed at the same time, submerged in the huge vortex, but quickly disintegrated and dissipated.

"how is this possible?"

The expressions of the three fairy kings changed, and they watched this scene in horror. The three fairy kings joined forces and were actually dissolved by a vortex.

Among them, Lingtian Immortal King is a double Immortal King!

"You guys know too little about this seat."

Jiang Changkong said indifferently, looking into the distance, there was no movement in the void.

"What are you looking at?" Immortal King Lingtian's heart skipped a beat, with a bad premonition.

Jiang Changkong said lightly: "Wait for me, the last fairy king I will meet."

"Is there another Immortal King?" The banned Immortal King's expression sank: "Your helper?"