Chapter 2170

As the general of the Imperial Palace, Wang Xu's reaction was also astute.

Without saying a word, he directly gathered strength.

The whole body shines, and the Tao blooms.

At the same time, he unleashed a Heavenly Spear, with a flickering cold light and a shining silver light, sprayed with various runes, against Jun Xiaoyao's palm.

It has to be said that as the top warrior of the Dihuang Palace, he is also the true disciple of the Holy King Tiankui.

Wang Xu's strength is really impressive, with a surge of breath, Tiange seems to be able to cut off the vastness of the void and shatter the starry sky.

He is worthy of his status as a true disciple of the Holy King.

It's a pity that he ran into Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao dropped his palm.

The Tian Ge he sacrificed was cracked and then shattered.

At the same time, the power remained undiminished, and the shock fell to Wang Xu.

Wang Xu looked horrified.

He sacrificed a piece of silver armor again and turned it into a silver shield.

However!

There was a bang.

The silver shield was still blown apart.

And the remaining aftermath still poured on Wang Xu.

Wang Xu felt that it was as if there was an ancient sacred mountain, suppressing him, it was extremely majestic and suffocating.

The bones of his arm shattered in an instant, making an overwhelmed cracking sound.

There was a muffled groan in his chest, and a large mouthful of blood with broken organs spewed out from his mouth.

Then it was knocked into the air like a kite with a broken string, and crashed into a metal rock wall.

There are special rules covering the entire Xiling God Mine.

Otherwise, just this impact would be enough to crack the mine.

Seeing the embarrassing figure embedded in the rock wall.

The rest of the people in the underground palace were also shocked to the point of numbness and were a little dazed.

Wang Xu's combat strength, even among a group of generals in the imperial palace, is considered to be at the top.

Otherwise, how can you be qualified to be a disciple of the Holy King?

These generals who have been accepted as true disciples by the five holy kings will all be qualified to become quasi-emperors in the future and become the mainstay of the underground palace.

But now, such a top fighter was beaten so embarrassingly with one move.

This made those monks in the palace feel a little dumbfounded and trembling.

"Damn you."

Wang Xu was startled and angry, his eyes were blood red, staring at Jun Xiaoyao like looking at a monster.

"I've seen someone courting death, but I've never seen someone courting death like you."

Jun Xiaoyao's tone was indifferent.

This Wang Xu not only wanted to monopolize the Tribulation Crossing Fruit, but even attracted the attention of his Immortal Root.

Self-inflicted evil, can not live.

However, Wang Xu's strength is indeed not bad, and he has all kinds of cards.

If it were any other monk, he would have killed him with one palm.

But Jun Xiaoyao didn't mind, if one slap didn't work, then another slap.

Jun Xiaoyao strikes again.

Aware of Jun Xiaoyao's intentions.

Wang Xu's eyes widened, and he said angrily, "Do you really dare to kill me?"

In the Western Heaven Realm, attack the people of the Earth Palace.

For Wang Xu, this was unimaginable.

And Jun Xiaoyao simply responded with two words.

"idiot."

Rumble!

Between the palms of Jun Xiaoyao, the gods are intertwined, and the chains of order are entwined, like the hands of gods.

With the addition of five million Sumeru world powers, the void can't bear this power, and there are dark space cracks spreading.

If it weren't for the depths of the Xiling God Mine, there would be special rules of heaven and earth.

Jun Xiaoyao's random shot is enough to collapse the entire God Mine.

Wang Xu also let out a snarl, bursting out with all his strength.

His body was filled with golden light, full of energy and blood.

Immediately, behind him, a golden dharma image phantom appeared, filled with strands of chaotic energy.

It looks aloof, with a great power to suppress everything.

This is an ancient great supernatural power of the Dihuang Palace. Once it is sacrificed, it is enough to explode with strength far beyond its own level.

Of course, doing so also has to pay on your behalf.

Wang Xu opened his mouth and spit out a ball of life essence on the golden Dharma image.

Immediately, the golden dharma image, as if alive, overlapped with Wang Xu's figure, blessing him with boundless power.

"You forced me!"

Wang Xu made a move, and combined with the golden dharma, it exploded with extreme power. Even an ordinary Chaos Daoist would be severely injured by one blow.

"Big brother is mighty!"

Seeing Wang Xu's aura, those monks in the palace couldn't help shouting.

However, the next moment, they were dumbfounded again.

puff!

Even with the blessing of the golden Dharma image, Wang Xu was once again slapped away by Jun Xiaoyao.

Blood was spat out like money was not needed.

Even one arm was directly blown up, exploding into a cloud of blood mist.

Jun Xiaoyao stepped forward again, like a god in white, coming down from top to bottom, trying to suppress and kill Wang Xu.

"You don't want to kill me!"

Wang Xu shouted angrily, and sacrificed a piece of golden paper.

A radiant golden aura burst out of it, as if it had turned into a golden sword that cut off the laws of order, and rushed towards Jun Xiaoyao!

This move, under the quasi-emperor, few people can block it!

This is also Wang Xu's life-saving trump card.

but.

Jun Xiaoyao still just raised his palm lightly.

In the palm of his hand, there seems to be a blazing brilliance that flickers, flickering and flickering.

God robs the light!

Jun Xiaoyao slapped his palm down, as if it was a doom sent down by the heavens.

The radiant robbery light wiped away the sharp sword formed by the golden light.

Afterwards, Jun Xiaoyao's momentum continued unabated, and the shock fell to Wang Xu!

Wang Xu's whole body was torn apart, and then exploded into a cloud of blood mist under the huge pressure.

Even the primordial spirit couldn't escape and was annihilated.

A warrior with a high status in the Imperial Palace, a true disciple of the Holy King.

Killed by Jun Xiaoyao's three palms.

If this news gets out, it will definitely shake the entire Western Heaven Realm.

At this time, the monks in the rest of the palace were already fighting with both hands.

Some even tried to flee.

Jun Xiaoyao, without holding back his hand, pushed horizontally with his palm.

All those monks in the Imperial Palace fell.

Seeing Jun Xiaoyao kill Wang Xu and others like swatting flies.

Here, Wu De, Cai Shiyun and the others all trembled.

Especially Cai Shiyun.

Before she came into contact with Jun Xiaoyao, she always thought that Jun Xiaoyao was the kind of gentle and elegant son with a temperament like jade.

But now, she saw another side of Jun Xiaoyao's strength.

However, she was not disgusted.

Rather, such a strong man can give women a sense of security.

Be strong when you should be strong, and be gentle when you should be gentle. This is the perfect male god in a woman's mind.

Wu De rolled his eyes, and suddenly said haha: "Oh, it's such a pity that the people in the Dihuang Palace died unexpectedly in the Xiling God Mine. It's sad."

Hearing Wu De's words, Hao Ren nodded in agreement.

"That's right, the Shenling Xiling Mine is too dangerous, and dead people are nothing more than a normal thing."

Obviously, they all have a tacit understanding.

Know when to play dumb.

Jun Xiaoyao smiled lightly and didn't mind.

Even if it is revealed that he killed him, so what.

Big deal showdown.

Could it be that the Imperial Palace really dared to ask him to pay for his life for the sake of these ants?

He is not afraid that the Yun family will demand the death of the imperial palace.

So Jun Xiaoyao doesn't care.

Anyway, his identity will show up sooner or later.

When you kill, you kill, without any scruples!