Supreme Immortal System - Chapter 208

[Chapter 208: Stepping on the King, Destroying the Palm]

“Jiang…Jiang Kong, let go of me, you bloody bastard! My father won’t let you go!”

I can’t escape, I have to use threats.

But how could Jiang Kong be afraid of his threat, he stepped even harder, and rubbed it hard twice.

“Hahaha! I will be afraid of your dead father. I am afraid that he will not come. When he comes, I will still step on him.”

Just when Jiang Kong was about to teach him to be a good person, there was a sound of neat footsteps in the distance.

Looking at it, I saw that there were all the guards in armor.

“Hahaha! Jiang Kong, you are dead, how dare you come to our territory, when our rescuer arrives, just wait to die!”

When Feng Zhanpeng saw the arrival of the Guards, his confidence came immediately.

“What do you think these shrimps, soldiers and crabs can do to me? You think too much! A bunch of scum, I don’t even bother to move my hands.”

After speaking, he stomped his feet again.

“Hey, that assassin, bold, release the emperor quickly, or destroy your nine clans!”

The armored man who looked like a general in front was full of anger, glanced at the emperor who was trampled under his feet by Jiang Kong, and immediately roared at Jiang Kong’s threat.

He glanced at the general with disdain, and even sneered at the thousands of guards who were surrounding him.

The highest cultivation level of this group of imperial guards is only the realm of King Wu. For Jiang Kong, if he shoots it with one palm, he will definitely die a lot. Even the general of the realm of Emperor Wu is only a matter of waving his hand.

“You bunch of shrimps, I don’t want to start killing people. Get out of here before I get angry, or I will destroy you all.”

Jiang Kong’s words have come to this point, if these people are still entangled, then don’t blame him.

However, the Imperial Guard was dedicated to protecting the emperor, and it was obviously impossible to retreat with just a word from Jiang Kong.

“Quick, General Wang, arrest this assassin who was trying to assassinate me, and I will make you the King of Zhantian.” Feng Zhanpeng also roared loudly below.

“You still make the king, I will make you a horse!” Hearing that Feng Zhanpeng was still in a whim, he stepped on his feet hard.

The screams came out, and when General Wang was furious, he quickly ordered the Guards to attack.

Jiang Kong saw that these people were so ignorant, so he could only make them line up to go to the west to learn scriptures.

“Kill, kill me all!”

With a big wave of his hand, countless dragons and apes descended from the sky, and with a single order, they rushed like a crowd and started a one-sided massacre.

General Wang was stunned, and Feng Zhanpeng was spartan. He didn’t expect that Jiang Kong was still a high-level beastmaster, and he actually carried so many dragon apes with him.

They are all figures with heads and faces. Of course, they know the dragon ape. This is a very powerful magical beast. It is almost invincible among the same level.

This group is just the Martial King, and the most common guards of the Martial Sect are opponents.

The massacre continued, the hearts of General Wang and Feng Zhanpeng were sinking, and Jiang Kong’s face was smiling.

But the palace is not so simple, not to mention the location of Zhuxiange headquarters.

“Humph!”

A powerful sound wave attacked from far to near and quickly passed over.

Sonic’s attack mainly focused on Jiangkong’s attack.

This sonic attack is quite powerful, at least by a god-level expert.

Jiang Kong waved his big hand again and took back all the dragon apes that were being slaughtered. In front of the god-level masters, these ordinary dragon apes were serving dishes.

“Finally, the masters have come. The efficiency of your palace is too low. It has been four or five minutes before the masters come. If I want to kill you, you will die at least a thousand times!”

Jiang Kong looked at Feng Zhanpeng at his feet and said mockingly.

After he finished speaking, he looked up and saw the sonic attack was getting closer, he sneered, “Could it be that you are the only one who echoes the sonic attack, and I won’t.”

“Ow… groan…!”

A more powerful sound wave was instantly formed, flipped in an arc angle, followed the coming trend, and quickly counterattacked back.

“Boom…boom…kacha…!”

The sound waves intersected, and there was a burst of slight air shocks and explosions.

When the two phases meet, Jiang Kong’s sonic offensive is stronger, breaking through the opponent’s attack all the way and returning in an instant.

“what!”

There was a scream in the distance, and the god-level master who had not appeared was seriously injured in an instant.

Jiang Kong shook his head regretfully. This blow did not kill the opponent, which is a pity. If I knew it earlier, I would have wasted a five-times spiritual attack card.

More than a dozen figures flashed rapidly, and all of them were teleportation techniques. It seems that the realm of the comers is not low, and they should all be strong warriors.

“Dog thief, let go of His Majesty the emperor quickly, the old man will give you a good time, otherwise you will be smashed into thousands of pieces and your soul will be scattered.”

The person in front was fierce, looking at Jiang Kong with a murderous look in his eyes.

Jiang Kong swept around the dozen or so people with contemptuous eyes. Sure enough, all of them were masters of the God of War, and the most powerful one had reached the sixth level of the God of War.

“This person seems to be Jiang Kong, why did he come here and hold the emperor hostage?”

One of the chubby bald monks said in shock.

Jiang Kong took a closer look and saw that this monk was only about forty years old, he was extremely fat, he had nine ring scars on his head, and he was carrying a shiny eyebrow stick. .

This monk was disheveled, he must have just got up from the bed, maybe he was doing something indescribable.

In Tianling Continent, it was the first time he saw a monk, and he felt a little fresh.

“Monk Hua, since you know Lao Tzu, you must be from Zhuxian Pavilion. Go and report to your pavilion master that Lao Tzu is going to use his son to stab him, and tell him to come out and kowtow to Lao Tzu.”

“Boy looking for death!”

On the right, a white-faced old man with a third-level Martial God was more impatient, seeing that Jiang Kong always stepped on Feng Zhanpeng under his feet.

I couldn’t help it anymore, while Jiang Kong was talking to the monk, he stepped forward and crossed the distance between the two in an instant.

He wanted to break Jiang Kong’s legs first and save Feng Zhanpeng.

Seeing someone launch an attack, except for the monk, everyone else broke their hands and quickly approached Jiangkong.

Immediately, all kinds of weapons flew, and the vitality was rampant. The sky was not very bright, and it was even more difficult for the eyes to see the surroundings.

“A group of clowns jumping on the beam, they dare to dance knives and guns in front of your grandfather, they are courting death.”

Jiang Kong placed his right foot on Feng Zhanpeng’s face, his left foot was in the air, his body leaned forward, and the Emperor Hegemony Body Art was running, and then he crushed a five-fold attack card. Snap.

“Blood handprints!”

Immediately!

One after another, blood-red palm prints sprang out of his hands and slammed forward.

The white-faced old man bore the brunt and entered the palm of his hand first.

The bloody palm print was super-lightning, and a murderous mood entered his mind instantly, making him feel a pain in his soul, and then he was hit in the chest by a palm and flew hundreds of meters away.

In an instant!

Countless palm prints filled the surroundings, and immediately enveloped the dozen or so people present. All of them were injured and blood was hanging from the corners of their mouths.

“Humph! Dare to provoke me, all will die for me!”

The mad sword in his hand appeared and slashed down in anger.

“The strongest strike of the nine styles of the Heavenly Sword, destroying the sky and destroying the earth!”

The shocking sword reappeared, and the sword was shocking, like a messenger from hell descending, and the god of killing came to the world.

Daomangliang blinded the eyes of the surrounding surviving guards, and began to flee desperately, not caring about any emperor or emperor at all.

Even General Wang turned pale and kept retreating.

Fortunately, he was not within the attack range of this knife, so he could retreat.

But the dozen or so god-level masters were not so lucky. The destructive force of the sword locked them directly. With their injured bodies, it was still a long time before they could get rid of them.

Not to mention, Jiang Kong’s other hand is not idle, and the Yin-Yang Needle and the Shushen Shuo appear in his hand at the same time.

“Chasing Soul Flying Sword Technique!”

Driven by this special technique, the two top-quality artifacts, like an invisible phantom, ignored any obstacles, continuously passed through the bodies of more than a dozen people, and finally returned to Jiang Kong’s hands.

Next up!

“Boom…!”

The knife slashed into the ground, and the strong heads were separated, and some were even more miserable, and they were directly split into several sections.

Seeing this situation, Jiang Kong quickly crushed a five-fold experience card and a palm five-fold supreme value card.

“Ding dong!”

“Congratulations to the host for killing fourteen Martial God-level royal family worshipers, gaining 280 billion experience points, 1 million vitality points, and 2100 supreme points.”

“Congratulations to the host for killing 14 Valkyrie-level royal families, and getting two death-free gold medals, supreme instant kill card x14, and all attribute five times card x2.”

“Congratulations to the host for killing fourteen Martial God-level royal family worshipers and obtaining the magic art.”

Instantly killed more than a dozen Martial Gods, which made Feng Zhanpeng, who was trampled under his feet by Jiang Kong, dumbfounded. He even forgot the pain on his face. He opened his mouth and looked up at Jiang Kong’s little brother with a confused expression force.

Lying on the ground, with Jiang Kong stepping on his face, he could only see Jiang Kong’s little brother.

On the other side, General Wang’s legs trembled, sweat dripped down his face, and his body was completely wet with cold sweat.

He was glad that he was not dazzled by the title reward of the King of War, and rushed forward stupidly, otherwise he would be one of the members who fell to the ground now.

The fat monk on the other side was even more fortunate. He had just been transferred from the Zhuxian Pavilion senate and had seen Jiang Kong’s portrait. He felt a little guilty and didn’t dare to go forward.

But now he also knows that he will die, but it is a matter of time. In front of Jiang Kong, he found that the strength of the fourth-level realm of the Martial God is not even qualified to resist.

He was very satisfied with the instant killing of more than a dozen martial arts masters.

He is already at the level of the fifth level of the Martial God just with the Emperor’s Hegemony Body Art, plus five times the attack card, god-level top-grade martial arts, and three top-grade artifacts.

Glancing at the remaining big fat monks, Jiang Kong put away the mad sword and hooked his fingers, “Monk Hua, come here.”

“I don’t want to kill you. After all, I have a good relationship with Ru~laifo~ancestor. I often send people to the western world of his old man’s house to get scriptures. You are his junior, and I will spare you today!”