The beginning is the invincible boss

Chapter 667 Despair
Following the sound, Emperor Wushang, Prince Wu and others suddenly saw a familiar figure wearing black armor.

"Wu Xingchen..."

Looking at the Shadowless Saint King who reappeared in front of his eyes, everyone couldn't help but froze for a moment.

For all of them, whether it is the Shadowless Saint King Wu Xingchen or the Vajra Saint King Hongshan, although they did betray the imperial court and set up their own business.

However, in some ways, they always have an inexplicable sense of arrogance when facing each other.

I feel that these people who set up their own business are all traitors and will be liquidated one by one by the emperor sooner or later.

Never thought that one day, the other party would dare to stand up and challenge Huangzhu Wushang's edge. After all, doing so would not do any good except to arouse Huangzhu Wushang's anger.

"Long time no see, Your Majesty."

"It's indeed been a long time."

Regarding Wu Xingchen, who was completely on his opposite side at this moment, Wu Shang said calmly in his eyes: "It was indeed within my expectation that you would establish your own clan, but I did not expect that you would actually surrender to the Underworld Emperor Tang. Under the command of Ling, a rising star."

"In a world of great strife, strength is king. I just chose a brighter future."

Wu Xingchen's face was as usual, and after he finished speaking, there was a hint of coldness on his face: "We have not fought against each other for thousands of years, how about asking Your Majesty to guide you again today?"

"as you wish!"

After a brief conversation, Wushang didn't stay behind because he was stronger, and before he finished his words, he condensed a golden dragon and rushed towards Wu Xingchen with the rule of gold.

Wu Xingchen's movements were not slow, the shadowless rule emerged, and a ferocious ghost suddenly slashed out with a ghost sword.

The two strong men were killed together in an instant.

Fearing that Tang Ling would make a sudden attack, Wushang's moves focused on killing, and after the golden dragon came a sharp golden sword.

The fierce golden sword shadow illuminates the sky and the earth, using its powerful cultivation to suppress Wu Xingchen.

Similarly, Wu Xingchen, as the first member to play, came here with his own strength and strength, and he also made no secret of his strength.

For a while, the sky quickly became dark.

There is not much difference in cultivation between the two. Even if Wu Xingchen loses, Wushang will not be able to suppress him in a short time.

However, Tang Ling discovered at this moment that Fang Rushan, the Golden Marquis who had been stuck in the Ninth Stage of the Underworld for many days, had a subtle aura on his body.

His eyes were fixed on Wushang's sword shadow, obviously the power of the other party's rules caused some kind of touch in his heart.

"After this battle, I'm afraid it won't be long before our dynasty will have another Ming Zun."

"If he doesn't break through, I will force him to break through."

Listening to Jinling Marquis Luo Qingqing's words, Tang Ling replied calmly, and when Fang Rushan woke up from the epiphany, he said directly: "You all go up, be sure to take it down as quickly as possible!"

"promise!"

In an instant, sounds of breaking through the sky came out one after another, and Jinling Marquis Luo Qingqing, who practiced the rules of sky fire, was the first to take action.

The crimson color instantly lit up in the sky like a bomb, and then a Fiery Palm the size of a mountain fell towards Wushang.

However, Wushang, who had already suppressed Wu Xingchen, actually only gathered a shield behind him.

Then, without looking back, he continued to slash at Wu Xingchen with one sword after another. The invisible golden sword shadow broke Wu Xingchen's ghost knife in his hand.

After narrowly avoiding the sword that struck his body, he was seriously injured before he escaped from the desperate situation.

However, Wushang also paid a price for this.

The shield he condensed was shattered on the spot by Luo Qingqing's fiery palm, and at the same time, Shenyu Hou Xu Ruili, who saw the opportunity, immediately activated the power of rules and sent Luo Qingqing to the front.

Luo Qingqing held her hands in vain, and a flaming spear pierced Wu Shang's left shoulder in a way beyond Wu Shang's expectation.

Fortunately, as a fifth-class Underworld Venerable with extremely rich combat experience, Wushang forced the two of them back with a palm, and several flashes appeared a thousand meters away.

"As expected, he is an emperor who inherits the destiny of the Netherworld."

Wushang glanced around, and finally set his jealous eyes on Tang Ling: "It's only been a while, and you actually managed to have many Underworld Venerables under your command. I don't feel wronged to lose."

However, compared with Wushang's calmness.

Originally, Prince Wulun, who was full of confidence in his father's return to the peak, was directly shocked by the scene in the sky at this moment.

"Seven...seven Hades..."

He looked at the sky in astonishment, and at this moment, something called despair emerged from the bottom of his heart for the first time: "How...how is this possible, how can there be so many strong Mingzun."

"No, I absolutely can't sit still..."

After a short period of despair, the heart and face of Prince Wulun suddenly appeared, despair that had never been seen before.

"Everyone obeys the order, everyone follows my command and kills!"

"Today, the RB Palace will live and die with the imperial capital!"

At this moment, Prince Wulun's voice was like thunder, resounding for the first time over the entire Gengjin Imperial Capital, and his hysteria also awakened the rebellious hearts of the other powers around him.

"Kill, live and die with the imperial capital!"

For a moment, countless strong men, following behind Prince Wulun and several holy kings, turned into a torrent and rushed to the sky.

In any case, the Gengjin Imperial Court has been established for more than a thousand years. Even if it is about to be destroyed now, there will inevitably be a large number of strong people who are willing to follow to the death.

"I have you following me, I have no regrets."

Wushang glanced at these people, then turned his head to Tang Ling who had never made a move, and said, "I admit that you are very capable, but if there are only these people, it will not be so easy to destroy us."

"Here, after all, is the home of the Emperor..."

"Are you saying that I brought too few people?"

Looking at Wushang who felt inexplicable and confident, Tang Ling smiled: "Or, do you think I will fall where you fell in the first place?"

"Aren't you curious, isn't the battleship we're on this time a bit too big?"

As he said that, Tang Ling clapped his hands, and soon the defensive formation barrier covering the battleship disappeared, and then a special soldier's warehouse with a distance of 310 and six Ninth-level Netherworld powerhouses was slowly opened.

"310, the six ghosts of the ninth stage, I don't know if it is enough to destroy your imperial capital?"

Tang Ling's voice was calm and indifferent: "If it's not enough, what if we add one million elites?"

At this moment, the doors of the large troop warehouses were slowly opened.

Rows and rows of elite troops wearing golden battle armor appeared outside this black behemoth. Under the command of Golden Marquis Fang Rushan, they rushed out of the battleship like bees.

Soon, a huge formation composed of millions of soldiers in gold armor appeared above the sky.

At this moment, even Wushang, the weather-beaten lord of the imperial court, was shocked by this sudden scene, and the despair that had only appeared in his weak childhood once again emerged from the bottom of his heart.

"Kill, let me flatten this city!"

Tang Ling's indifferent voice sounded like a god's verdict over the huge Gengjin Emperor Capital.

(End of this chapter)