Cross To Be The Emperor

"kill!"

"Your Majesty is rushing forward, why do we have any reason to watch!"

"Those who are below the martial artist retreat, those above the martial artist will follow me!"

"Kill!"

Fierce roars erupted from the crowd.

Immediately, countless figures leaped out, and the civilians gathered here were like a tide, almost reaching hundreds of thousands.

Although the cultivation base of common people is generally low, there are also some strong ones.

All of a sudden, hundreds of strong martial artists and more than a dozen strong martial kings jumped out of the tide-like crowd.

Killed the Wu Zongs of the Ding and Yu families.

Their strength is very low, but the most important thing is that there are enough numbers. More than a dozen martial kings besieging a low-level Wu Zong will make this Wu Zong a bit overwhelmed.

"how is this possible!"

Ding Tianjian was stunned. As the lord of Tianjian Sect, he was actually the lord of Bihua City. But the relationship between Tianjianzong disciples and civilians has never been friendly.

Under normal circumstances, even he can't command these civilians to work hard.

But Li Hengxuan has only been here for seven days, just seven days, and the strong among these commoners are willing to fight to the death for him.

And it's more than that.

Those low-strength civilians below the level of martial arts retreated to make room for everyone, and at the same time, they all took out the messenger jade pendants.

They are not strong, but they will always know some strong ones.

They are asking for help from abroad!

boom!

In the sky, a fireball was smashed to the ground.

Brother Hou lost to Yu Buzhen, and at this moment his body was covered in blood from the sword energy, but he didn't notice it at all.

This blood stimulated Brother Monkey's viciousness even more!

"Little ones, let the old grandson come out!"

I saw Brother Monkey pluck out a pinch of hair on his body and blow it gently.

With a bang, an army of ten thousand monkeys appeared around him, all of them were peak martial artists.

"Kill the old grandson!"

Brother Hou pointed at the Wuzong powerhouses of the Yu and Ding families.

Roar!

Immediately, Brother Hou roared loudly, fighting against the Buddha, even if he lost, he would always have an unyielding courage and a fighting spirit to win!

Even if it is to risk this old life!

"Benefactor, do you know that you are rebelling, and the whole family will be wiped out for rebellion. Because of your actions, you will kill your father, your mother, your sister, your sister..."

Tang Seng found a second-level Wuzong of the Ding family.

His lips kept moving up and down, and an invisible force flew out of his mouth. Then it enters this person's ears, this person's heart, and even his sea of ​​consciousness, to torture his soul.

"Don't you fucking say it, don't say it..."

This second-level Wu Zong was about to go crazy, the long sword in his hand kept stabbing out, and the sharp sword energy went straight towards Tang Seng.

However, Tang Seng was surrounded by a thousand monkey guards.

These monkeys and grandchildren are all peak martial artists, none of them can compare to him, but the profound energy of a thousand peak martial artists is one.

It's not like he, a low-level Wuzong, can break open in a short time.

"Zhu Jiu Clan! Your apprentice, your apprentice's father, mother, grandfather, and grandma will all die because of what you did today. Think about it, is it worth it for you..."

There was a look of pity on Tang Seng's face.

He spoke so fast that ordinary people couldn't hear him clearly, and could only see his lips trembling up and down, making a series of sounds.

This is Niansi you, Tang Seng's stunt, killing people invisible.

As the target of Tang Seng Niansi, this second-level Wuzong, he can hear every word clearly, and he doesn't pull a single word into his ears.

Torture his soul.

"Don't, don't read it..."

He never thought in his whole life that he would be killed by a martial artist, and he just said with his mouth,

He said he felt like dying.

It's just unbelievable.

"At this time, you should reflect on your mistakes. You made mistakes yourself, so you shouldn't hurt others. Give up. Since ancient times, rebellion has only a dead end, and you can't succeed..."

"I...I, I, damn it!"

The second-level Wu Zong looked confused, raised his sword high, and slashed towards his neck.

A large head suddenly flew away from the body.

Tang Seng's expression was still indifferent, he smiled and looked forward, and he found another third-level Wuzong of the Yu family.

This third-level Wuzong is surrounded by more than ten commoner Wuzong.

Beside him, there are more than a hundred civilian martial artists gathered, all of whom are at the peak of martial arts, and the former district is within it.

This Martial Sect is very strong. At this moment, he has killed more than ten civilian martial artists, but the rest have no regrets, and there is only fighting intent in their eyes, a strong fighting intent.

For a while, he couldn't get out of the encirclement of these civilians.

"The third level is just right, and the poor monk can deal with it."

The level is too high, the soul is powerful, Tang Seng is no match.

The third level belongs to the low-level Wu Zong. Tang Seng just has the strength to convince them of this level of Wu Zong...

to die.

"Poor monks don't kill, poor monks just persuade people to be good. Of course, if they make a big mistake, there is no need to correct it. Self-destruction is their best choice."

A faint smile appeared on Tang Seng's face.

He was very satisfied with what he had done, and under the protection of the Thousand Monkey Army, he walked towards the third-level Wuzong.

Tang Seng said slowly: "This benefactor, just listen to what the poor monk said..."

The expression of the third-level Wuzong of the Yu family suddenly changed. He saw with his own eyes just now that Tang Seng let a second-level Wuzong of the Ding family cut off his own head just by relying on his words.

People and dragons attack together!

In the sky, golden blood light flashed.

Li Hengxuan and Feilong used a joint attack of human and dragon, which can display the fighting power of the peak Wuzong.

He once again killed a strong Wuzong from the Ding family. This was already the fourth strong Wuzong he had killed.

No dragon gas rewards!

But Li Hengxuan didn't hesitate at all.

Looking down, there are not many Wuzong strongmen from the Ding family and Yu family on the ground.

Yu Buzhen only brought four Wuzong experts, and Ding Feng brought ten Wuzong experts.

He killed four by himself.

On Li Hengxuan's side, Yao Muxue brought all the Wuzong of the Yao family over, a total of seven or seven people.

When Ding Tianjian came over, he brought more than a dozen Wu Zong from Jiange.

Although Ding Tianjian didn't make a move, the Martial Ancestors he brought, under the leadership of Aoxue and Aoshuang, also made moves one after another.

In terms of the number of Wuzong, Li Hengxuan far surpassed the Ding family and the Yu family.

He raised his head and looked at the higher sky, where the four great Martial Emperors and five monkeys were fighting fiercely.

He is not worried about Yao Muxue.

Because Ding Feng lost an arm, even his balance had to be changed. At this moment, Ding Feng was extremely uncomfortable fighting. Although he is an eighth-level Martial Emperor, his combat power has dropped sharply, and he is on par with Yao Muxue.

However, after a while, after he got used to having only one arm, Yao Muxue would be in trouble.

At the moment, the most difficult ones are Monkey and Ren Ping.

Both of them are low-level martial emperors, and there is a lot of pressure to deal with Yu Buzhen, a high-level martial emperor.

boom!

A figure fell from the sky again.

This time it was Ren Ping who was stabbed in the heart by Yu Buzhen's sword. If it wasn't for the critical moment when the monkey hit him with a stick, Ren Ping would have died.