On the Self-cultivation of a Great Villain

"Don't worry, I won't do anything special."

Xiang Qiankun who was so conscious made Elder Wu even more vigilant.

I don't know why, Boss Wu feels that this world is very dangerous!

Don't look at Xiang Qiankun is just a strong man in the first level of Emperor Zun, but he is still a son of God from the upper realm, with many methods, Wu Lao dare not underestimate this Qiankun at all!

Chapter 109 Killing King Chong and Destroying Ziyang

Black Smoke City is a large city with a population of tens of millions.

A city of this size can be regarded as a middle-level city in Zhongzhou.

People come and go, and Luo Ze keeps going.

In the city, in a mansion, hundreds of men in different clothes gathered.

There are seven of them, exuding a powerful aura, they are Emperor Zun powerhouses!

A young man with a perverse personality was sitting on the chair in the middle.

He is Wang Chong!

A man in black suddenly appeared here and reported to Wang Chong.

"Young master, I have followed your instructions to investigate whether there are any suddenly rising talents around Black Smoke City, and in the end I really found them."

"Xiang Qiankun of the Yunxiao Sect, within a year, has grown from an unknown handyman disciple to a powerful arrogance. He even helped the Yunxiao Sect, a third-rate force, develop into a second-rate force!"

After hearing these words, a killing intent flashed in Wang Chong's eyes.

It is clear.

This universe is the God Son of Taixu that he wants to find!

"God Tai Xu, finally let me find you."

The corners of Wang Chong's mouth raised slightly.

It's like finding prey!

For Wang Chong, there is one thing that must be done.

That is to kill God Son Taixu!

Before he came to the lower realm, the Ziyang God King said to him: No matter how much the price must be paid, God Son Taixu must be eradicated.

Afterwards, Wang Chong asked.

"How about the overall power of Yunxiao Sect?"

The man in black replied.

"It's one-third of our clan's combat power!"

Wang Chong was completely relieved and felt that the matter was settled, so he said lightly.

"Very good, this time, I will definitely kill Xiang Qiankun!"

Yunxiaozong.

A large transparent formation surrounded the entire Zongmen Mountain.

The defense is amazing.

From a distance, it looks like a tortoise's shell is solid!

Standing on the mountain in the distance, Wang Chong laughed loudly.

"Xiang Qiankun, get out of here!"

however.

Yunxiaozong didn't respond at all.

Terribly quiet.

Wang Chong's face was a bit ugly.

did not think of.

Son of God, Taixu, wants to be a coward!

Then, at his command.

Hundreds of members of the royal family frantically attacked Yunxiaozong.

One after another fierce killing moves were continuously released.

In a blink of an eye.

The formation was already crumbling, with several clearly visible cracks appearing.

I believe that if this continues, it will be a matter of time before the formation is destroyed to the extreme.

Wang Chong seemed to have a winning ticket.

Loudly.

"Son of Taixu, should I call you Xiang Qiankun?"

"Aren't you going to make a move?"

Just as the words were finished, the sect guard's formation split open.

A young man who was as young as Wang Chong, possessed astonishing strength and peerless talent, flew out from the depths of Cloud Firmament Sect.

This person is not someone else.

It was Xiang Qiankun!

but.

At this moment, Xiang Qiankun was smiling happily, instead of showing the flustered expression that Wang Chong imagined, instead he was calm and at ease.

"what happened?"

"Why, do I feel so disturbed?"

The moment he saw Xiang Qiankun, Wang Chong didn't know why, but he always felt a little uneasy.

Just at this time.

A young man in white clothed in snow flew out from the Yunxiao Sect and rushed towards the members of the Wang family.

"cut."

As soon as the icy voice fell, the supreme sword intent formed a sword glow of hundreds of feet, which seemed to be able to sweep away everything.

The members of the royal family who had no time to dodge, after being hit by this sword glow, instantly exploded to death without even bones, completely disappearing from this world.

What a terrifying strength this is!

In just an instant, all members of the Wang family except Wang Chong died!

It's not that the members of the Wang family are too weak, but that this man in white is too strong!

Wang Chong trembled.

The body vibrated crazily.

The scene in front of him was extremely shocking to him!

"This, this is impossible!"

"Who is that man in white?"

Now, Wang Chong, who is not a fool, has come to understand.

He fell for it!

This was clearly a trap to lure him into the trap!

Wang Chong turned around, trying to escape from here.

however.

An old man exuding supreme holy aura appeared behind him at some unknown time.

Wang Chong was dumbfounded.

If he is not mistaken, this old man seems to be a strong man in the realm of the Holy One!

Xiang Qiankun clapped his hands and came from afar.

"Wang Chong, aren't you very proud?"

"Now, why can't you say a word?"

Hearing these words, Wang Chong's face turned livid, and he suddenly turned his head to look at Xiang Qiankun.

"All of this is your trap, isn't it?"

Xiang Qiankun smiled slightly.

"Yes, all of this is a trap for me to lure you. It's just that I didn't expect that you would be fooled so easily. Back then, I was really afraid that you wouldn't be fooled."

Wang Chong was so angry that he was smoking!

did not think of

He was so fooled!

Afterwards, Wang Chong seemed to have noticed something when he saw the young man in white standing next to Xiang Qiankun.

A familiar name gradually appeared in his mind.

—— Dongfang wins!

Wang Chong's heart trembled again.

His little heart beat more violently.

"Dong, Dongfang wins?"

Wang Chong stuttered.

"Target: Wang Chong"

"Luck: 50000"

"Cultivation level, Emperor Zun five levels"

"Introduction: The son of Ziyang from the upper realm was ordered to go to the lower realm to practice."

Dongfang Sheng had a strange expression on his face.

I thought.

This Wang Chonghui, like Xiang Qiankun, is the son of destiny with a hundred thousand luck.

But I didn't expect that only having [-] luck is half of Xiang Qiankun's!

It seems.

Among gods and children, there is still a distinction between high and weak.

Dongfang Sheng withdrew his thoughts and focused his gaze on Wang Chong.

"God Ziyang, do you have any last words?"

Wang Chong's eyes seemed to be able to spew out fire.

"I really didn't think of it"

"God Son Taixu, you actually hooked up with Prince Dongfang!"

"But, it doesn't matter."

"I still have a trump card!"

The voice just fell.

The void was twisted in vain.

A skinny old man in black slowly stepped out from there.