The royal city has now begun to refine the essence and blood in its body, and the number of # is not large, but the power bursting out in every move is definitely not something that any ordinary master can resist, let alone these masters who have been severely damaged by him and have shocked their qi and blood?

"Bang!"

With his palm, the master who was the first to be hit was not too late to resist, and even the remaining qi and blood in his body did not have time to stimulate it. He was slapped to death by a palm and turned into meat pie on the spot.

"No!"

Seeing this scene, the Holy Lord of the True Dragon Holy Land suddenly widened his eyes and shouted.

Wang Cheng, who slapped the master-level powerhouse to death, did not stop at all. He raised his right hand again and slapped the second palm again.

"Stop! Stop!"

The Holy Lord of the True Dragon Holy Land shouted, and he would intercept the qi and blood power that could barely be controlled in his body.

"roll!"

Wang Cheng's eyes suddenly turned, and he opened his mouth and spitted. The white sound and light formed by Taihao's thunder sound had already rushed onto the body of the True Dragon Saint Lord. The body of this Saint-level powerful man at the end of his strength was shocked and flew backwards at a faster speed than before, directly smashing a blue stone pillar in the hall in one fell swoop.

While the Holy Lord of the True Dragon Holy Land was shaken off, the second palm of the royal city had already been slapped.

The powerful master roared angrily, forcibly mobilizing the power of the qi and blood in his body and the palm power of the royal city, facing each other. But how could they, who had been severely injured before, be the opponent of the royal city that was close to its heyday?

With the crushing power, the master-level power burst into blood again, and directly followed the footsteps of another master and was beaten into flesh and blood.

"Elder Tan!"

The True Dragon Saint Lord let out a cry of sorrow.

But Wangcheng was unmoved at all. He raised his right hand again and slapped his new palm again.

"Stop! Please stop! I am willing to take you to the ancient cloud secret realm!"

Seeing that the third master was about to die at the hands of the royal city, the Holy Lord of the True Dragon Holy Land finally surrendered. He shouted loudly: "I promise! Whatever you say is what you want to go to the ancient cloud secret realm, I will take you to the ancient cloud secret realm."

"very good."

Hearing the words of the True Dragon Saint Lord, Wangcheng took his hand back.

"Saint Lord, you cannot take him to the ancient cloud secret realm. The things contained in the ancient cloud secret realm are an opportunity for our Hanhai Continent to make a comeback in the future. You must not be taken away by him. Otherwise, our True Dragon Holy Land will definitely become the sinners of the entire Hanhai Continent..."

An old master stepped forward and shouted to stop him with a heartbroken cry.

“What you said makes sense.”

Wang Cheng nodded: "The next one will be a very difficult choice. Should you preserve the reputation and face of the True Dragon Holy Land, or preserve the future inheritance of the True Dragon Holy Land."

"Demon, the inheritance of my True Dragon Holy Land can be lost, and the future of the True Dragon Holy Land can be destroyed, but the future and character of my vast sea continent will never be broken from now on!"

The old master seemed to have tried his best, and he was angry and shouted loudly with righteous words.

"What you say makes sense is that you really deserve the mentality of the superiors. Just because in order to preserve your so-called character and face, you can let all the disciples of the True Dragon Holy Land die without hesitation. You have won the reputation of being brave and not afraid of death and power. But those ordinary disciples are buried with you because of the decision of you superiors."

When Wang Cheng said this, he couldn't help laughing: "It's really interesting."

"For the character of warriors in the Hanhai Continent and for the future of the Hanhai Continent, my children in the True Dragon Holy Land are not afraid of sacrifice!"

The old master stared at the royal city and confronted him tit-for-tat.

"very good."

Wang Cheng nodded, and then he directly made a move and punched it out. With a deafening roar, the walls in front of the living room seemed to be bombarded by giant cannons, all shattered and turned into annihilation powder.

This violent change and shock caused many masters, masters, and ordinary disciples from the True Dragon Holy Land who were already surrounded by nearby areas, and they all clearly saw the scene in the hall.

"That's... the Holy Lord!"

"Elder Yuan, Elder Bei, Elder Zhao... The ten elders and Guardians of our True Dragon Holy Land are all here... These people already represent the strongest combat power of our True Dragon Holy Land."

"What's going on!? This evil demon actually attacked the elders. Where is Elder Chiu Tan? Where is Elder Li?"

Many masters, masters, and ordinary disciples from the True Dragon Holy Land quickly surrounded them, and the emotions surged, and the eyes looking at the royal city were eager to spit out fire.

However, Wangcheng ignored these people at all, but instead used the secret method of rushing that he stopped. The blood and blood in his body gushed out again, and the starlight mixed with the star pattern of the God of War was shining, rushing into the void and turning into a vast river of blood.

As soon as the blood river appeared, the suffocating horror and fierceness immediately made everyone's face change drastically at the same time.

The Holy Lord of the True Dragon Holy Land shouted even more: "Stop! Let the Lord stop, everything is easy to discuss and everything is easy to say!"

The royal city, which inspired the vast blood river, ignored the Holy Lord of the True Dragon Holy Land, but rolled the blood river and pressed directly towards a holy mountain inside the True Dragon Holy Land.

"That is... the forbidden area of ​​our True Dragon Holy Land..."

"The Ancestor's Hall is there..."

"Boom!"

Amid the chaotic shouts, the blood-colored galaxy had already crushed down. Suddenly, the huge mountain and many palaces on the mountain, the disciples seemed to be mortals in the midst of a tsunami and natural disaster, were washed away by the blood river, and all turned into annihilation powder and were wiped out on the spot.

A violent roar continued to spread from that mountain, shaking all the nearby palaces, shattering and shaking, making the entire True Dragon Holy Land seem to be in a magnitude nine earthquake. The entire mountain was quickly shattered and disappeared with a trend visible to the naked eye, and it was blasted into nothingness in a few breaths.

"No!"

Looking at the entire mountain that was turned into nothingness and the ancestor ancestral hall on the mountain, the Holy Lord of the True Dragon Holy Land shouted in grief.

The remaining elders also widened their eyes, filled with pain.

Those ordinary disciples, masters, and even master-level powerful people were shocked at the same time when they felt the destructive power burst out from the blood river and the mountain that was destroyed.

Although the mountain is the forbidden area of ​​the True Dragon Holy Land, there are also many guards stationed in it, including four master-level figures, but at this moment, they are all turned into fans. If they put themselves in their shoes, they will never be able to make any difference when they stay on that mountain.

"Demon God...Demon God...This is the method of the Demon God..."

A master figure was trembling all over his body, as if he was being shattered.

The word "Demon God" seems to contain endless magic power, which makes everyone nearby look pale, even those grand master-level powerful people are no exception.

If they are strong men under the Demon God, they will not fear death with the advantage of numbers and can still fight against one or two, but once they face the Demon God...

The fear hidden deep in history and deep in genes seemed to be aroused at the same time, making them feel as if they were in the darkness ruled by demons in ancient times. The endless fear kept eroding their hearts, making them cold all over, their hands and feet weak, and they could hardly raise any strength...

"The Ancestor Hall...The Heritage Pavilion...I am a sinner from the True Dragon Holy Land!"

The True Dragon Lord looked at the mountain that had been completely destroyed and razed to the ground, shouted in grief, kneeling on the ground in that direction, feeling heartbroken.

"Oh, is the inheritance pavilion of your True Dragon Holy Land also in that direction? What a pity. A holy land that has been passed down for thousands of years should have something useful to me in it."

Wangcheng felt a little regretful when he heard the words of the True Dragon Saint Lord.

"Ahhhh! Demon, I've fought with you..."

An elder roared and suddenly stimulated his blood.

But the royal city, who was paying attention to their reaction, was already prepared. Although he had already taken over the secret method of surging, the starlight on his body had not yet dissipated. With the increase of the star pattern of the God of War, a punch was blown out, and a terrifying explosion of energy rumbling out from his fist. The elder who roared and stimulated the blood of the master, had no room for resistance at all and was smashed into pieces by the punch.

However, this time, no one of the onlookers, masters, and masters shouted out loud, or followed the elder indignantly to launch a fearless attack on the royal city. In addition to fear, everyone's eyes, the death of the elder not only did not inspire the blood in the hearts of the people in the True Dragon Holy Land and the courage of being a warrior, but instead made their fear even more. The eyes of looking at him were really the same as looking at the demon god.

"Royal City! What do you want to do!?"

The Holy Lord of the True Dragon Holy Land was almost driven crazy by the royal city. He didn't care about so much etiquette on the surface. He shouted and stared at the royal city fiercely, and his eyes were no longer concealed his hatred and murderous intent.

However, all kinds of concerns made him afraid to make any substantial moves even though he hated Wangcheng to the core.

"Oh……"

The royal city glanced at the Holy Lord of the True Dragon Holy Land, but turned to the elder who spoke before: "Elder North, right? In fact, if you just asked your Holy Lord to agree to my request, your ancestor ancestral hall, and the disciples on that mountain, the guards would not die, because your words killed so many people. I wonder what you think? Or, are you still maintaining what you just thought? As long as you speak, I don't mind obeying your wishes, and I'll give you a little more."

While speaking, Wangcheng glanced at the disciples of the True Dragon Holy Land surrounding the outside: "But next time my attack will not fall on the sparsely populated forbidden land and mountain peaks. I wonder how many people will die if the attack like the one just happened to fall directly outside? I will die because of you."

"You...you...you devil!"

The Northern Elder was so angry that he kept trembling all over his body. It doesn’t matter if he dies himself. It’s over and over again, and it will be a lifelong reputation. But if the royal city blames these people’s deaths on him, even if he dies in the end, he will be infatuated for thousands of years and die with his eyes open.

"I am the evil demon from the sky you call me, and what I do now is nothing but what the devil does."

Wang Cheng said, looking at the elder: "Then, it's time for you to answer my question next. Are you planning to continue to stop your Holy Lord from letting your Holy Lord take me to the ancient cloud secret realm, or have you changed your mind?"

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(It's very bad.)
Chapter completed!