"Ming Kong, after all these years, you are still so shameless!"

The Hidden Sun Emperor above the void snorted coldly. Ming Kong's movement just now was too fast. He was so distracted that he couldn't stop it.

Hearing the ridicule of Emperor Zhidian, Ming Kong's face turned gloomy and he didn't say much. He glanced at the same expression.

The ugly Xuan Yao and others said in a cold voice: "Minghuang, take action!"

Minghuang, one of the three Pluto-level geniuses from the Qiankun Holy Realm branch of the Death Nether Clan, is also the strongest Pluto-level genius, and his cultivation has reached the early stage of the Saint King!

After Ming Kong's words fell, Xuan Yao and others didn't say anything. With Ming Huang, the Pluto-level genius in the early stage of the Holy King, taking action, they didn't believe that Yan Shen could still win?

If Yan Shen can really win, it will only make them even crazier!

"boom!"

Minghuang, who was standing aside, suddenly opened his eyes, and a ray of soul-stirring light flashed through his eyes. He changed his body and appeared on the ring in an instant, with a fierce momentum blooming all over his body.

!

From the beginning to the end, he never opened his eyes. He only narrowed his eyes at the moment of Ming Yao's defeat.

That kind of proud and powerful posture, even if it was not deliberately revealed, was vividly felt by everyone present.

"call out!"

Just after he landed on the ring, Minghuang didn't say a word. His body suddenly disappeared from the place. The next moment, he appeared behind Yan Shen, stretched out his generous palm, and the red light flashed past!

"boom!"

Yan Shen's expression changed, and he slashed out with his backhand. A blade of light penetrated Minghuang's arm, but it did not really hurt him. It only caused a white mark to appear on his arm.

But Yan Shen's back was left with a blood-red claw mark, and he stumbled forward. The wound on his back was extremely deep, and strands of scarlet blood flowed out, dyeing his clothes red!

"The blood is good!"

Minghuang licked the blood on his fingers and said expressionlessly. That indifferent look made many cultivators in the Hidden Sun Holy City tremble with fear!

After Yan Shen defeated Ming Yao, they were still shocked by Yan Shen's terrifying fighting power. But in the blink of an eye, Yan Shen faced another crisis. This time, he was still a Pluto-level genius who had reached the early stage of the Holy King. He could create something again.

A miracle?

Many cultivators from the Holy City of Covering the Sun looked at Yan Shen one after another, their eyes flashing with hope.

For some reason, after Yan Shen defeated Ming Yao with a shocking reversal, they suddenly had the idea of ​​watching the Shenxian Sect sweep through the geniuses of these major ethnic groups.

Although they wanted Yan Shen and others to come out to challenge because of fear before, after Yan Shen and others actually accepted the challenge, it still brought a great impact to them.

If it were them, they wouldn't necessarily dare to challenge them. Therefore, these cultivators in the Hidden Sun Holy City have more or less respect for Yan Shen and others!

If possible, they really don't want to see Yan Shen and others defeated. After all, after all, Yan Shen and others are also human beings, and the people of the Death Clan, no matter how powerful they are, are also foreigners!

On the stage, Yan Shen saw Minghuang's indifferent expression, a cold light flashed in his eyes, the long knife in his hand trembled violently, an astonishing blade cut through the void, and slashed towards Minghuang with extremely domineering power.

, the terrifying edge caused the void in front of Minghuang to distort in a manner visible to the naked eye.

“Don’t overestimate your capabilities!”

Seeing the domineering sword light approaching, Minghuang's face did not show any change. He snorted coldly and stretched out his palm, intending to directly use his flesh palm to strike Yan Shen's sword!

"boom!"

A huge roar echoed, but Minghuang still stood on the spot. A long and narrow knife mark appeared on his palm, and wisps of dark blood dripped down.
Chapter completed!