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Text Text_ Chapter 1835 Do you want the Witch Palace?

‘Dong’, ‘Dong’, ‘Dong’…

Between three and four hundred thousand blood tree demons quickly surrounded the Immortal King's Tomb, and a nauseating smell of blood instantly filled the surroundings of the Immortal King's Tomb.

Seeing so many blood tree demons, the faces of the Ghost King Sect disciples brought by Huang Qishao turned pale.

"Young... Young Master, now, what should we do now?" The young man standing next to Huang Qishao asked, trembling all over, with a look of fear in his eyes.

"Hmph, why are you panicking?" Huang Qishao's face darkened, he looked at the Tree Demon King with a fierce look, and said in a cold voice: "As long as we kill the Tree Demon King, these beasts without intelligence will naturally retreat.

Otherwise, if hundreds of thousands of blood tree demons attack together, even if all of us are made of copper and iron, we will not be able to withstand their entanglement."

"Kill the Dryad King?"

"Young Master, that is the Demon King at the pinnacle of the Emperor Realm. Moreover, it is a tree demon with terrifying defense. Even if we all tie together and charge forward, we may not be its opponent."

"..."

After listening to Huang Qishao's words, many people were stunned on the spot and looked at Huang Qishao with mournful expressions.

They would not be afraid of demon kings such as hyena demons, evil ghost tigers and divine wind bone rats, but when they encountered demon kings like the blood tree demon that could not be cut with a knife or killed by magical powers, they could not help but tremble with fear.

stand up.

"Humph, besides this, do you have any other options?" Huang Qishao raised his eyelids and said coldly.

"No..." A group of people shook their heads decisively. Hundreds of thousands of blood tree demons could drown all of them with just a few spits.

"The blood tree demon is afraid of fire." Huang Qishao licked his lips, looked at the tree demon king with a ferocious expression, and said: "With the souls of more than a hundred people combined, let alone only one tree demon king, even if he comes again

Five heads or eight heads can make it disappear into ashes and never be reincarnated."

"Pfft!"

After Huang Qishao finished speaking, his eyes focused, and the majestic star power burst out from his body in an instant. He only heard a 'bang' sound, and saw that the star power shrouded above his head turned into ashes in an instant.

A large ball of light red soul flame was made.

The rolling heat wave spread.

"Hmph, young master is right. Since the tree demon king is afraid of fire, if there are so many of us going together, even if ten of them are put together, they will be reduced to ashes and die without a burial place."

"That's right, let's go together."

"Kill."

"Tree...Tree Demon King, I will burn you to death."

‘Bang’, ‘Bang’, ‘Bang’…

Seeing Huang Qishao, they all started to burn their own soul flames. The others didn't dare to delay. They turned their star power into billowing soul flames one by one and rushed towards the Tree Demon King.

There was a ferocious look on his face.

"Little tree demon, run quickly."

Whoosh!

Seeing the actions of the disciples of the Ghost King Sect, the expressions of the hyena demon and the evil tiger demon king who were hiding not far away suddenly changed. Not only Huang Qishao knew that the blood tree demon clan was naturally afraid of fire, and they and the tree demons were afraid of fire.

The Demon King has been a neighbor for so many years, so he naturally understands this.

The soul flames of three or five disciples of the Ghost King Sect may not be afraid with the current strength of the Tree Demon King, but if hundreds of Star Emperors and Star Emperor realm warriors are added together, the result will be different.

"Run?" Huang Qishao raised his brows, sneered, and said: "What about the Imperial Realm? For a thing like it, even if I give it half an hour to escape, it will never escape from the palm of my hand, Ye Xingchen,

This tree demon should be yours, I advise you to capture it immediately, otherwise, it will be wiped out."

Boom!

The more than one hundred people from the Ghost King Sect immediately surrounded the Tree Demon King.

The overwhelming soul flame swept over it.

The shriveled body burst into flames with a 'pop' sound, and the souls of more than a hundred Star Kings and Emperor Realm experts were combined together. Even the Tree Demon King couldn't hold it back, and he screamed in agony.

A tree trunk several hundred meters long rolled on the ground desperately, unable to extinguish the spirit of its body. It looked as miserable as possible.

"The Dryad King?"

Whoosh!

Seeing the tragic situation of the Tree Demon King, Chen Changsheng's face also darkened. He looked at Huang Qishao with cold eyes and said calmly: "Humph, Huang, since you want to seek death, then I will kill you today."

May it be fulfilled for you."

Woohoo!

A majestic star power burst out.

"Support me?" Huang Qishao licked his lips, looked at Ye Xingchen with playful eyes, sneered, and said: "Just you? Humph, I will wait until I kill the tree demon first, and then I will take care of you."

"Witch God Palace..."

Buzz!

Chen Changsheng's eyes narrowed, and the fist-sized Wu Shen Palace flew out from his sleeves in an instant, crushing the disciples of the Ghost King Sect.

"Huang Qishao, you have deliberately done so many things, aren't you just thinking about the Witch God Palace in this young master? In that case, this young master will give it to you." Ye Xingchen sneered and said.

‘Bang’, ‘Bang’, ‘Bang’…

The speed of the Wushen Palace was extremely fast. Before those people brought by Huang Qishao could react, they saw a huge palace falling from the sky.

Some disciples of the Ghost King Sect who were quick to hide saw that something was wrong and ran away.

As for the thirty or forty people who were closer to the Dryad King, as soon as they recovered their senses, they were crushed into a puddle of flesh by the Wushen Palace weighing millions of kilograms.

"Little... little beast, you, you dare to expose the Wushen Palace in public?" Seeing the Wushen Palace, Huang Qishao was stunned for a long time, then stared at Ye Xingchen, and cursed angrily, with the corners of his eyes trembling.

Guang was looking at the ghost old man not far away.

As expected, when he saw the Wushen Palace, Mr. Ghost was also dumbfounded.

A stunned look on his face.

"Tian...Tianbao?" Mr. Gui, who had always been calm and composed, twitched at the corner of his eye twice, clenched his hands subconsciously, and murmured: "This treasure of the ancient witch clan is actually on his body. No wonder,

Even the land of reincarnation cannot stop him."

"Qi'er, you already knew that the Wushen Palace is in his possession?"

Whoosh!

The ghost old man's face darkened, and he turned to look at Huang Qishao. The veins on his forehead and neck were popping out, and there was a coldness in his cloudy eyes.

In his opinion, if he had known earlier that Ye Xingchen had the Witch God Palace in his body, he would not have let the two seducers throw Ye Xingchen to the land of reincarnation.

In this way, the land of reincarnation will not collapse, and the two seducers will not die.

And he will not offend Yama Luodian.

The culprit of all this is Huang Qishao.

Seeing the cold look in the ghost old man's eyes, Huang Qishao was aroused all over. He knew very well how terrifying this old guy's methods were. If he angered him, the consequences would definitely be miserable. He couldn't think too much and subconsciously

He shook his head violently and said with a sad face, "Grandpa Ghost, I just found out that this little beast actually has a treasure like the Witch God Palace in his body."
Chapter completed!
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