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Chapter 81 Long Aotian's Challenge, Killed On The Spot



Chapter 81 Long Aotian's Challenge, Killed On The Spot

Oh.

Playing the provocation?

"But..."

"What you just said is in line with my point of view. I also want to play with you alone."

Wang Teng nodded and smiled.

And the ancestors behind him.

They also put away their fighting spirit and retreated to an open area.

Obviously.

They proved it with actual actions.

They were not worried about Wang Teng's safety at all. Even if they could wipe out Long Aotian and his men with hard power, they still let Wang Teng take action.

It can be seen that they have full confidence in Wang Teng.

"Okay, that's straightforward."

"But I have to tell you in advance, Wang Teng, if you lose later, don't blame me for taking your life."

Long Aotian gritted his teeth and said word by word.

In the end.

He was still a little afraid of the Quasi-Emperor ancestors behind Wang Teng.

"Stop talking nonsense."

"Long Aotian, just come over."

"Let me see what new tricks you have acquired after escaping back to the Dragon's Nest."

Wang Teng waved his hand and said with a joking smile.

He is now.

Even if he doesn't use the Divine Treasure of the three major physiques, Long Aotian is definitely not his opponent.

What's more, Wang Teng also has the Six Paths of Samsara Disk.

This weapon is more terrifying than the Emperor Weapon. It's too easy to kill Long Aotian.

"Hmph."

"Don't be arrogant, I'll kill you."

Long Aotian frowned and snorted.

The next moment.

The Dragon Bloodline in his body boiled, and thousands of real dragons appeared in the void around him.

They were of different species.

Although they were phantoms.

But just looking at each one still made people feel so terrifying.

This is the bloodline of the Dragon.

It can always call on thousands of dragons to surrender.

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Boom——

A palm strike came over.

Endless air waves, mixed with the phantoms of ten thousand dragons, exuded a suffocating pressure.

"Interesting."

"Unfortunately... not good enough."

With a sneer on his lips, Wang Teng threw a punch directly at the phantoms of ten thousand dragons.

This punch.

No power was added.

Not even the Desolate Ancient Saint Body was mobilized, just a simple punch.

Bang——

The two attacks collided.

Instantly turned into mist, and it turned out to be a draw.

"What?"

"Without any attack Divine Ability, you blocked my blood Divine Ability?"

Long Aotian was shocked, this was beyond his cognition.

But how could he know.

During his retreat, Wang Teng's progress was faster than the speed of a rocket.

A punch now.

Equivalent to 100,000 Tang Sans.

If he used another Divine Ability, Long Aotian would probably die on the spot.

"I don't believe it."

"Zulong claw, kill!"

Long Aotian opened his eyes wide, his palm transformed into a dragon claw, and instantly attacked Wang Teng.

This Zulong claw Divine Ability.

That day at the Myriad Races Conference, and the inherited blood on his arm was also taken away by Wang Teng.

Now he has perfect Zulong Bloodline.

He used it again.

The power is no longer comparable.

"Zhan Tianqiong, who do you think will win?"

"How about we make a bet? Maybe you will win."

The Saint Emperor rolled his eyes and coaxed.

He knew that Zhan Tianqiong was ignorant, and he had been healing in the Ant Emperor Palace since he was born.

He didn't know Wang Teng's background.

So he planned to cheat him.

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"Bet."

"What bet?"

Zhan Tianqiong asked subconsciously.

"It's very simple."

"Let's bet on who will win. I bet on Big Brother to win. If Big Brother loses, I will let you go."

"But if Big Brother wins, your bodyguard time will be extended by an additional 500 years."

Saint Emperor grinned and said.

This 500-year time limit is nothing to their Tianjiao Ant Clan.

He believed that Zhan Tianqiong would take the bait.

Sure enough.

Zhan Tianqiong didn't even think about it and agreed directly: "Okay, this is what you said, I will make this bet with you."

"If I win, I will turn around and leave, even if Wang Teng denies it, the bet will be on you."

Nodding.

Saint Emperor quickly agreed.

Little did he know.

Zhan Tianqiong had fallen into his trap.

And on the front battlefield.

Long Aotian, who didn't believe in evil, launched the Zulong Claw attack and came to Wang Teng.

It was also very close to his face.

"It's this loach claw again."

"Since you are so anxious to die, I am too lazy to play with you."

"Ancient Dual Pupils, open!"

Wang Teng shook his head and opened his eyes.

Instantly.

The Chaos World Divine Ability was released.

The attack that was very close to Wang Teng's face was annihilated by the power of time and space in the blink of an eye.

It turned into a drop of flying ash.

For him, this little attack was like a dog shaking its head.

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"Is this all you can do?"

"Long Aotian, tell me, what kind of Zulong Divine Ability you inherited, you haven't improved at all."

"You can't even stop me from opening my eyes, what else can you use to fight me?"

Wang Teng sighed and kept mocking.

The next moment.

The eyes covered with runes opened again, with the help of the slow effect of the Chaos World.

Long Aotian was fixed in place.

"I...you..."

"Wang Teng......."

Long Aotian opened his mouth with difficulty and simply said one or two words.

The tenfold dulling effect.

It affected his whole body, including his five senses.

Immediately, Wang Teng struck while the iron was hot and sacrificed the six reincarnation discs that had just recognized the master.

Buzz~

The reincarnation disc was activated.

Six kinds of brilliant colors kept spinning in the air, revealing the power of the six reincarnations.

Then it gathered into a white light.

That was a power more terrifying than the power of time and space.

Just being exposed to the white light can instantly age a thousand years.

Ordinary people will immediately turn into ashes under this blow.

"Long Aotian."

"In the next life, go and be born well, learn to be smarter, and don't seek death everywhere."

Wang Teng's cheek twitched and said.

And then.

The six reincarnation disc in his hand was raised high above the sky, emitting a beam of light with a diameter of 100 meters.

Sizzle~

The beam of light hit Long Aotian.

There was a crackling sound, and then his flesh and blood began to disintegrate bit by bit.

It turned into blood mist and was absorbed into the Six Paths of Samsara.

On the animal disk of the Six Paths of Samsara,

a pattern of the ancestral dragon suddenly appeared.

The six originally plain grooves suddenly looked a little lively.

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"Huh?"

"There is an unexpected gain."

"It seems that this Six Paths of Samsara can also absorb all the blood mist to replenish itself."

"Yes, it seems that there are other functions that have not been developed. I have to study them carefully in the future."

Wang Teng looked at the pattern on it and muttered to himself.

Originally, he planned to collect Long Aotian's body, which was a body with the ancestral Dragon Bloodline.

If it is boiled into a bone soup, it will definitely be a great tonic.

As a result.

The attack of the Six Paths of Samsara was too strong.

It directly turned Long Aotian into blood mist, leaving him no residue.

Seeing this scene.

Zhan Tianqiong, who was betting on the side, was stunned for a moment. In just a short moment, he lost five hundred years.

Counting the five hundred years he originally owed Wang Teng.

He needs to be a bodyguard for a thousand years before he can leave.

"Hahahaha."

"Zhan Tianqiong, you are still not good at judging people. You let me win so easily."

Saint Emperor was gloating and laughing beside him.

As one of the seven forbidden areas of life, Zhan Tianqiong was absolutely confident in Long Aotian's strength and knew the power of Dao Ancestor Dragon Bloodline.

That's why he beat Long Aotian to win.

But he never thought.

Wang Teng's Human Race strength was so terrifying that even he couldn't see the details clearly.

"Ah..."

"I should have thought of it a long time ago."

"How can someone who can take out the Ant King Fruit be weak, and he has also been recognized by the Six Paths of Samsara..."

"It's so confusing."

Zhan Tianqiong shook his head and was annoyed.

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He was too hasty just now.

He didn't analyze it carefully, which led to his loss to Saint Emperor.

However,

He could afford to lose.

It was only five hundred years.

But among the people present, there were two who could not afford to lose, that is, the third ancestor of the Dragon Nest and the ninth ancestor of the Dragon Nest.

Because they watched their own Divine Child die.

And it was a complete death.

There was no chance to start over.

"No!"

" Wang Teng, you damned guy, I will kill you even if I risk my life."

The eyes of the ninth ancestor of the Dragon Nest were red, and the anger in his heart had overwhelmed his mind.

Five Quasi-Emperors died before.

Now their only hope for the Dragon Race, Long Aotian, who inherited the Dragon Bloodline Divine Ability, died again.

The continuous blows.

He saw no hope of revenge.

He fell into a state of obsession, with only one thought in his mind, that is, to kill Wang Teng.

Kill him, the culprit.

"Hmph, just an old loach."

"Do you think so highly of yourself? With your strength, you still want to kill my clan's emperor?"

"Don't dream, I let you go that day, today I will let you be buried with your brothers."

The first ancestor stepped out and said domineeringly.

If they stopped there, he would consider whether to take action to kill.

But since the ninth ancestor of the Dragon Nest has taken action.

Then they can kill people with justification, and it is fair and aboveboard.

It's not the fishing enforcement before.

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Buzz——

The blood spear was red, exuding imperial power.

The ancient Great Emperor's aura attached to the inside of the Emperor Weapon completely burst out after revival.

"Go to hell!"

The first ancestor's eyes were full of coldness, and he quickly threw the Emperor-killing Spear in his hand.

Locked by the Emperor Weapon.

No one could escape.

He could only try his best to resist. Whether he could resist or not was related to whether he could survive.

Unfortunately.

The ninth ancestor of the Dragon Nest could not stop it.

Swish——

The blood spear pierced his body directly without any resistance.

A generation of Quasi-Emperor ancestors.

He died on the spot.

Seeing this scene, the third ancestor of the Dragon Nest beside him was already scared out of his wits.

Although he was strong.

But he did not carry the Emperor Weapon when he went out, not to mention that several Quasi-Emperor ancestors came from the Wang family.

He was alone.

How could he stop the group fight plus the Emperor Weapon?

"No."

"I have to run quickly."

"Otherwise, I will die here."

The third ancestor of the Dragon Nest was panicked and muttered to himself.

The next moment.

He didn't care about his image and immediately used the blood escape method that consumed his essence and blood.

With his cultivation strength.

The blood escape method he used was much faster than the speed of the ninth ancestor of the Ancestral Dragon Nest that day.

Puff——

A crisp blood mist sounded.

Taking advantage of the fact that the ancestors of the Wang family didn't notice him.

He fled from here.

As long as the distance was far enough and the Emperor Weapon couldn't lock on, he could escape back safely.

However.

After the blood escape.

His strength was greatly reduced, and even his essence and blood were lost a lot, which directly reduced his lifespan.

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"Damn it."

"A loach ran away. Why didn't I notice him just now? I only looked at the other one."

The second ancestor slapped his thigh fiercely, feeling very annoyed.

If the third ancestor of the Ancestral Dragon Nest was killed again, then the strength of their Ancestral Dragon Nest would completely reach the bottom.

But now it's almost the same.

Long Aotian died.

In addition, the third ancestor of the Ancestral Dragon Nest escaped with blood escape, and he would not be able to fight in the future.

Then.........

After careful calculation.

There are only two Quasi-Emperor-level ancestors left in the Ancestral Dragon Nest, and they are no longer a threat to them.

"Ancestor, it's enough."

"People are greedy, and I got a treasure during this trip to the ancient Heavenly Palace."

"I killed two more key figures in the Ancestral Dragon Nest, and I made a fortune."

Wang Teng stepped forward and comforted him.

For him.

The escape of a Quasi-Emperor is harmless, as he has already entered the realm of the Emperor.

He has half a foot in the first-level combat power.

Except for some ancestors of major sects.

No one can threaten his life.

At this time.

The six-path reincarnation disk in Wang Teng's hand trembled, rotating a groove, and strongly aimed at a direction in the east.

And on the groove of the animal path.

The totem of the Ancestral Dragon is also flashing.

"What's going on?"

"The Six Paths of Samsara is pointing in this direction. Could it be... guiding me?"

Wang Teng sighed and said.

Following the direction of the Six Paths of Samsara.

The First Ancestor summoned the Extreme Dao Emperor Weapon, and the terrifying Great Emperor blasted out quickly.

A big hole was blown out in the void.

And inside the big hole in the void.

When everyone looked up, they saw several familiar figures, Feng Yanran who was hiding.

And several Quasi-Emperor ancestors who escorted him here.


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