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Chapter eight hundred and eighty eighth

Chapter 888: Ending

The breeze blew, and her figure was graceful and her clothes were fluttering, exuding a moving heroic spirit, and she was extremely beautiful!

"I didn't expect you to have such an opportunity!" Sakura narrowed her eyes, and then she noticed that the other party was no longer the same as before. Such a sword could almost sweep the realm of the Heavenly Saint.

Before, Wu Qingcheng was clearly just a Martial Emperor realm, how could he jumped into two major realms in a row?

She couldn't help but feel regret in her heart. If Wu Qingcheng and Wang Teng had killed them all at once, there wouldn't be such a change today.

Moreover, Wang Teng and Wu Qingcheng obviously had great opportunities in the Xuanbing Divine Vein, which made such qualitative progress. It was also a pity that she did not study the Divine Vein well back then.

It was so far that regret was useless. She could only take a deep breath, wave her sleeves, and turn around and fly away!

She realized that Zhu Xiong had already shown hostility to her. If she was surrounded, she would no longer be at the peak and would definitely not be able to make any mistakes, so she left very simply. Hua Huang was just dispensable to her, so she didn't even look at Hua Huang's two pieces of body, like a wild dog on the side of the road, and was indifferent.

"Hua Emperor, it's time to calculate our account!" After the cherry blossoms flew away, the nervous anger in the square gradually calmed down. Wu Qingcheng held the divine sword in his hand, and the jade face calmly came to the two pieces of Hua Emperor's body.

On the ground, the two broken pieces of Huahuang's body were still emitting blood. White bones, red blood, and even internal organs were exposed, looking shocking.

There is a glowing ball of light inside the minced meat, which is the soul of Huahuang.

Wu Qingcheng stared at the light ball from a high place, as if he was looking at an ant.

"Senior Sister Qingcheng, no... don't kill me, I was wrong." Hua Huang began to beg for mercy, his voice sad and sincere, full of regret.

"It's too late!" Wu Qingcheng closed his hair and spit out the words "ice cold" lightly. He raised his foot and stepped on the light ball, as if he had stepped on an ant to death. After a moment, the sad scream of the Flower Emperor stopped abruptly.

When Wu Qingcheng's feet moved away, there was only a little light on the ground. After a while, it gradually disappeared like a candlelight in the wind!

The name of the Flower Emperor is also a complete removal from the world!

Looking at the surrounding square, Wu Qingcheng shook her head. She was originally incredible, but she was framed by the junior sister Hua Huang repeatedly. If Wang Teng had not come to save her, I wonder how long she would have to stay in the dark cave.

Looking back, she found that all this seemed to be destined in the dark.

If she hadn't been framed, Wang Teng wouldn't have come to save him. No one would have known the secret of the Xuan Shen Divine Vein, and no one would have seen the real Virgin of Pear Blossoms!

It’s really a cycle of heaven, and it’s a retribution.

At this point, everything came to an end!

The originally good birthday party involved so many bizarre events, real and fake Holy Mother and the ancient demonic path appeared, which made everyone present even more want to become puppets of the demonic path, making Zhu Xiong speechless.

If today's events are spread, the whole world will inevitably be shocked.

Wang Teng's name will become even louder in the world!

After all, if Wang Teng had not stepped forward and turned the tide, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

Wang Teng's battle is a heroic move and is destined to be famous all over the world!

"Wang Teng, you saved me today, but I won't thank you. At most, I won't take advantage of others' danger this time. Next time I meet, I will still be able to calculate the accounts of you and my Tian Clan." Tian Jizi snorted coldly.

The hatred between Wang Teng and the Tian Clan is like a sea, and it is impossible to resolve it because of one thing.

So, he stood up, waved his sleeves, and left with the people of the Heavenly Clan...

During this period, Tian Mudan couldn't help but look at Wang Teng deeply. She suddenly realized that Wang Teng was no longer a person at the same level as her. The hazy goodwill that could not be explained clearly about her also turned into a sense of distance.

After a long time, he sighed with a blow. Tian Mudan laughed at herself with a rare self-deprecating smile, then shook her head, followed Tian Jizi, and left here.

"Oh, I finally don't have to face this kid, damn it." Tian Heiyu underestimated that after contacting Wang Teng for so long, the other party was too good to attack people. He was born with confidence and thought that he could make a difference in the world, but he was in Wang Teng's hands everywhere!

At present, Wang Teng has reached the peak of the Heavenly Saint in one fell swoop, and has made a heroic move that is worthy of the world, so he himself cannot compare to it.

Escape is a mentality that everyone has. Under the huge gap, he can only stay away from the other party, so as not to be angry and unable to do anything to the other party.

"Oh, this guy's climate has become, and young people can really be called supreme." Tian Mubai also sighed, sighing with a sour heart.

At this moment, Wang Teng sat cross-legged on the ground, refining the evil energy in his body. The blood tablet condensed out of many evil energy, which was really terrifying.

Fortunately, there were two large amounts of Qi iron in his body that could be purified, so after refining like this, he recovered a lot after about a few minutes.

When he opened his eyes, he found that most of the people in the square had left, but there was a sharp gaze on the east side, which had been staying on him.

Wang Teng's eyes turned and his eyes narrowed. Emperor Dongxia, the man was Emperor Dongxia!

The majestic body stood on the stairs in the square. The Emperor Dongxia stood with his hands behind his back, looking at Wang Teng from a high place, with a little strange color in his eyes.

I still remember that when I first met Wang Teng, in the tomb of the God of War, the other party was just a saint who had just broken through. In less than half a year, he had grown to a certain level. His character and talent were not bad even if he had no problem!

The most important thing is that the other party has a special relationship with Huangpu Minqing!

Huangpu Minqing is his prospective wife of the Donghuang clan, which made Wang Teng’s relationship always very subtle.

"There is more than half a year left, which is the wedding day of Wuji and Minqing. If you have time, you might as well go have a drink!" Emperor Dongxia said in a deep voice.

"If I go, the wedding will definitely be bloody!" Wang Teng immediately felt like a sharp sword was inserted into his heart, and he said gritting his teeth.

Minqing and Donghuang Wuji got married, symbolizing the marriage between two ancient races. He was a kid with no background and could not stop him at all. This has always been a scar in his heart!

The other party said so openly, so he was mocking him!

"Is that right? I'm afraid you'll just seek death if you make trouble." Emperor Dongxia just smiled faintly, as if he was excited. Wang Teng had achieved his goal. Then he turned around, waved his sleeves and flew away directly!

Wang Teng gritted his teeth and was about to get angry, but suddenly the evil aura in his body that had finally suppressed it rushed up again, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood, his eyes turned black, and he fell into a coma.




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