Volume 3: The Sword That Shines on the Demon Clan Chapter 135: Eat...meat?
The inheritance space, Baiwang Mountain.
Wang Chen stood at the foot of the mountain and looked up.
On top of this majestic mountain, palaces and pavilions are built in a circle around the mountain.
Looking from afar, on the top of the mountain, the yellow glazed roof of the palace and the lush green trees complement each other, giving a huge visual impact.
"It is worthy of being the place where the overlord resides, it is magnificent and majestic." Wang Chen felt an ancient aura coming towards him and couldn't help but praise.
He could sense that in the palace closest to him, there was a powerful demonic force lurking.
He is a king among hundreds of kings.
"Didn't they say that Kong Gentian occupied this place, and once these creatures appeared, they would be killed by him?"
"Is it because the distance is too far that Kong Gentian is too lazy to come down?"
"This guy is too unmotivated!"
"Don't you know that this will affect the inheritance points I get after killing him?" Wang Chen said in annoyance.
Xiaoyao looked at Wang Chen in surprise.
"Kong Gentian is obviously a person of the same level as Qin Somechao. I don't think you can win against Qin Tianqing, but you act like you have Kong Gentian for sure. You are really too arrogant."
"In order to make that old man Di Nian lose face, I must obtain the inheritance here, so Kong Gentian must die." Wang Chen said, jumping up and heading towards the top of the mountain.
Xiaoyao was stunned by Wang Chen's overbearing logic.
I just can't understand how Wang Chen's inheritance can be equated with the conclusion that Kong Gentian is doomed to die.
On the way up.
Wang Chen saw that there were many kings of creation occupying the palace.
There are aliens with green faces and fangs, wearing imperial robes, there are wandering souls with pale faces and crowns, and there are even corpse kings with rotten bodies.
Finally, when he was near the top of the mountain, Wang Chen discovered the ruined palace, in which the King of Creation had long disappeared.
There was a large-scale collapse of the mountain, especially in the sky, which was covered with dark clouds and faint signs of fire.
That is the breath of the Mingwang flame.
Kong Gentian did make some moves. While thinking, Wang Chen flew up into the air and reached the top of the mountain.
As soon as Fang Yi appeared on the top of the mountain, Wang Chen's pupils suddenly shrank.
This place was originally a flat square in front of the main hall, wide and flat, covering a large area. However, at this moment, there was a flash of fire in the center of the square.
He was an obese young man with a full beard and sparkling eyes. He wore a dark green robe and a thin belt inlaid with nine huge luminous pearls around his waist, which was struggling to support his huge belly.
Because of his big belly, he had to spread his legs wide apart to sit naturally.
At this moment, he was making a fire in front of him and setting up a barbecue grill for grilling.
Under the light of the fire, the barbecue grill glowed slightly red, and the barbecued meat on it had turned golden yellow. Amid the sizzling sound, transparent fat kept dripping.
A delicious fragrance wafted over.
"What kind of meat is that? It smells so good!" Xiaoyao twitched her nose.
His question did not get a response from Wang Chen, who is also a foodie.
At this moment, Wang Chen's gaze had already swept over the palace behind the fat man, which had suffered a devastating disaster.
The top of Baiwang Mountain is extremely vast. Standing on it, one does not even feel that it is the top of a mountain, but a royal city built on the plains.
But at this moment, the royal city had already been destroyed, and the legendary overlord of creation, Baidi, had long disappeared, leaving only ruins.
Finally, Wang Chen's gaze rested on the two figures beside the fat man.
The man on his left was a pale-faced young man with scattered demonic powers. He looked a little embarrassed, but Wang Chen recognized him at a glance. This man was Kong Junnu, who almost killed him with a weapon-release move.
The person on the right was dressed in white gauze and had a charming and beautiful face. It turned out to be Xiaoyun, who took care of Heihuang when he lost his cultivation and memory.
Xiaoyun didn't even look at Wang Chen, but instead held a jade wine jug and poured wine for the fat man carefully.
The sound of wine dripping into the glass reached my ears clearly.
A strong sense of crisis loomed.
"Kong Gentian?" Wang Chen said.
He knew that although the fat man didn't look at him, his spiritual sense had already locked onto him.
Moreover, this fat guy has strong cultivation. Even if I want to leave now, he can block my way in an instant.
This is the judgment Wang Chen made based on his instinct after experiencing hundreds of battles.
The fat man didn't answer, but just grilled the meat in front of him seriously.
Kong Junnu, who was standing next to the fat man, became very ugly when he heard the three words "Kong Gentian", and even his lips turned pale.
"Kill him and I will let you go." The fat man stared at the golden piece of meat without raising his head. No one knew who he was talking to.
Kong Jun's eyes suddenly lit up, and he stared at Wang Chen with a strong desire to fight.
At that time, Wang Chen's demonic power was weak, and although he escaped from his hands, he was seriously injured by his own weapon.
It has been less than a year since then, and at this moment, under Kong Jun's angry eyes, Wang Chen's aura has not changed at all, and it is still at a low level.
This is my chance to escape!
"Are you serious?" Although Kong Junnu knew that the question was unnecessary, he still couldn't help asking.
The fat man took a deep breath and said calmly, "What I, Jiu Wang, said is always true. But why are you so sure that you can kill him?"
It turns out that the fat man is not Kong Gentian. So, who is Kong Gentian?
Wang Chen felt an ominous feeling in his heart. Before he could think about it, he heard Kong Jun angrily say, "Just half a year ago, this man and I had a battle. He was lucky enough to escape with his life, but I hit him hard from a distance of thousands of miles."
"That blow must have been unpleasant, right?" He asked Wang Chen at the end.
Wang Chen thought for a moment and said, "It hurts a lot."
I hope you keep your word. Kong Junnu confirmed again and again.
"If you kill him, I'll treat you to meat." The fat man didn't answer. He raised the piece of meat in his hand to Wang Chen and threw it into his mouth.
"Eat Kong Gentian's meat."
ah!
Kong Junnu's lips trembled inexplicably, and he suddenly shouted loudly, trying to dispel the fear that was driving him crazy.
This sound happened at the same time as Wang Chen heard that the meat on the grill was Kong Gentian's. His pupils suddenly shrank.
The war also broke out at this time.
boom!
The air trembled. Kong Jun took an angry step forward, and in a flash, he suddenly soared into the air and looked down at Wang Chen.
Suddenly, golden flames rose from his whole body and transformed into peacock feathers.
A blazing flame spread out instantly, making a fierce sound.
The white clouds and mist in the sky suddenly evaporated, and then burned like dry wood encountering a raging fire. In a flash, the sky above the mountain top was covered with endless fire clouds and turned into a sea of fire.
The azure sword in his hand was slowly raised, and starting from the tip of the sword, it turned into a burning flame and melted inch by inch. When the sword was raised to a horizontal height, only the hilt was left of the entire sword.
Crash.
There was the sound of heavy waves crashing behind him, and at this moment, behind him, a sea of fire had formed.
After a moment of silence, the sea of fire turned into thousands of long swords, rushing towards Wang Chen with the sound of raging fire.
These swords range from several feet long to the shortest of ordinary long swords.
It rushed forward like raindrops from the sky.
The waves of fire surged, and the sound of sonic booms tore through the sky. The flaming swords shot out like fierce meteors and disappeared in an instant. In an instant, the overwhelming rain of swords was approaching Wang Chen's figure.
Wherever the sword passed, it left behind a long river of burning flames.
Boom!
Looking at the oncoming rain of swords, Wang Chen stomped his foot hard on the ground.
Baiwang Mountain seemed to tremble slightly, and he rose into the air amidst the shattered rocks and dust.
The red true energy with blood and sharpness rolled up to the sky, turning into a blood-colored tornado. With a cold breath, the terrifying murderous aura seemed to suppress people's hearts.
Six Paths Sword Technique, Shura Path!
Huh?
This change made the terrifying fat man named Jiuwang couldn't help but look up and glance at Wang Chen.
At this moment, Wang Chen's eyes were piercing red, his red hair was flying, and behind him was a blood-red Shura shadow with wide eyes and an angry expression, exuding a terrifying aura of killing.
A pair of six swords closed in front of him, and the two swords of different lengths, widths and thicknesses shone brightly with red light. They were instantly entangled by the true power and merged together. The blood-colored true power was still swirling rapidly, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a blood-red cone-shaped strange weapon.
Holding the blood cone, Wang Chen rushed forward towards the rain of swords and flames.
A sonic boom sounded.
In a flash, Shura Blood Thorn collided with the rain of swords .
In the burning sky, it was as if a ghost or god had cut through the sky with a blood-red sword.
A streak of blood suddenly pierced down from the sky.
Crackling!
A series of explosions seemed to sound at the same time, bringing up terrifying sparks of varying sizes in the air.
The flaming sword rain shattered and scattered in the bloody knife light, and large balls of scorching yellow flames fell, burning the earth with holes.
Thick smoke rose up and there were even lava-like holes on the ground.
The extremely scorching temperature melted the hard rock into lava, which boiled and gurgled with red foam.
The bloody light that cut through the sky went straight through Kong Junnu and Jiuwang.
There was an eerie silence between heaven and earth, with only the sound of violent friction remaining.
Wang Chen's feet rubbed against the ground frantically, creating a string of sparks.
This rapid attack was so fast that it was difficult to stop.
"How could you possibly..."
A big hole appeared on Kong Junnu's chest, and through his chest, he could actually see the scenery outside.
He turned back with difficulty, watching the blood light in the sky slowly converge towards a figure. In the center of the blood light was Wang Chen's figure.
His feet created two deep trenches on the hard rock. The fire slipped along the way, leaving behind a trail of blood. The scene was spectacular, and he finally stopped ten feet away.
"Ah!" Xiaoyun's scream resounded across the top of the mountain.
With a clang, the jade pot in his hand also fell to the ground.
Kong Jun angrily mustered up his remaining vitality and looked in that direction.
The horrible demon Jiuwu who had killed Kong Gentian and grilled his flesh was still in the grilling posture, but only a bloody mouth and two ears were left on his whiskered head.
There was only a huge blood hole left on the rest of the body, and the facial features had long been crushed by the Shura Blood Thorn.
"He actually still has the energy to kill two birds with one stone."
Kong Junnu felt a complex feeling in his heart, his eyes turned black, and he fell down.
This genius who had been at the top of the Emperor's Mind List for three full years had fallen.
If the inheritance space had not been opened, he might still be the most respected master at the top of the Emperor's Mind List.
However, at this moment, under the rolling waves of young masters of the demon clan, he just fell from the sky like a cloth bag full of meat and lost his life.
"Woman, don't panic." A strange voice came from Jiuwang's bloody mouth.
