Chapter 421：

"If there are other holy places, mobilize the saints to come together, and you will be responsible for arranging the reception."

"Yes!"

Chen Guangsheng responded and couldn't help saying:

"Then...then you and Qingyu must be careful!"

"rest assured."

Jiuzu said:

"We'll be careful."

When the words fell, he and Chen Qingyu looked at each other, and immediately tore the void, took one step, and disappeared.

…………

Liangshan.

A quarter of an hour ago.

Just when Emperor Yuan had just fallen, the Holy King Tianchen summoned many saints and the Great Emperor at the same time when a shocking change occurred.

"Wow..."

The void is like a door curtain opening layer by layer, and in the golden light surging, hundreds of figures with auras emerge.

Take a closer look:

The figure standing in front of the crowd was another Wu Chenkong wearing an imperial robe, wearing a golden mask and standing with his hands behind his back.

And behind him, there are many powerhouses from Taicang Divine Kingdom and Yansheng Palace, there are hundreds of Void Void Realm experts and dozens of Extreme Transformation Realm saints.

"Liangshan..."

Wu Chenkong's eyes turned to the top of Liangshan Mountain, revealing a trace of expectation:

"But don't let me down."

Thinking like this, he reached out his hand at will, and pressed down gently:

"Boom!"

The endless golden light rose, the mighty humanistic dragon energy turned into a terrifying giant palm that reached the sky, and it crashed down, with its might as if the sky was falling!

"who?"

In Liangshan, someone was suddenly alarmed, and two powerful breaths rose into the sky.

However:

Under this palm, the two figures, like moths to a flame, were instantly defeated and suppressed!

"Bang!"

The Wang family has reinforced and built a mountain protection formation for 80,000 years.

Suppress the Five Elements and Ban All Laws!

This is the humanistic dragon spirit that has reached the peak of cultivation. It is not only the nemesis of all formations and magical powers, but its own power surpasses almost everyone's imagination!

"Pfft... This power? Holy King Realm?!"

"Wu Chenkong!!"

Accompanied by the screams, two shrill and even desperate voices came from Liangshan.

The sky in Liangshan is falling!

Among the Wang clan, no one would have thought that Wu Chenkong would kill him just after the death of Emperor Yuan, and the Liangshan Wang clan was chosen first!

"The King of Heavenly Sword is on top!"

A breath in Liangshan suddenly rose up and roared:

"I also hope to protect my Liangshan, and protect the holy king's line!"

The voice just fell:

Between heaven and earth, a dazzling sword light suddenly erupted!

That sword light was like a dragon, rising from the top of Liangshan Mountain, instantly suppressing the surrounding space of millions of miles, making the sun, moon, mountains and rivers pale!

The simple way of space is so tyrannical that it suppresses everything, as if time has stopped!

"Shh!"

That long sword instantly crossed the space, directly ignoring the distance, and stabbed Wu Chenkong's head with a sword!

Chapter 507 Success or failure is destiny before Liangshan:

"Oh?"

The figure with the golden mask and the emperor's robe finally showed a hint of interest in his eyes:

"This is the way of the Heavenly Sword?"

"interesting."

He commented casually, and raised his hand at will, blocking the long sword that was attacking and killing across space.

"clang!"

A violent clash of gold and iron exploded.

That day, the flying sword of the Sword Saint King's life stabbed into Wu Chenkong's palm, and a violent collision of sparks erupted.

But let alone hurting Wu Chenkong, he couldn't even pierce his skin.

Wu Chenkong clenched his five fingers with his backhand, and firmly grasped the flying sword.

"Buzz!"

Feijian struggled violently, but it was like a mayfly shaking a tree, unable to escape Wu Chenkong's palm at all.

"A group of wastes who rely on the legacy of their ancestors, dare to shout in front of this emperor?"

Wu Chenkong said lightly:

"Don't talk about a mere flying sword, even if the Heavenly Sword Saint King is reborn, it's just a dead soul under my fist."

The voice just fell:

His five fingers suddenly exerted force, and unimaginable unparalleled power was born from his body and gathered at his fingertips.

"Kakkaka!"

With a whimper, the long sword instantly cracked, torn apart, and turned into countless fragments.

Wu Chenkong spread out his hands, letting the dull long sword fragments fall from his hands, his expression as plain as ever.

"This this……"

In Liangshan, the masters of the two auras heard extremely shocked voices.

They never dreamed:

They regarded them as their greatest support and the strongest trump card of the Liangshan Wang Clan, but they were actually crushed by hand!

How can this be?

Wu Chenkong didn't even use any supernatural powers, didn't use Taixu's mighty power, and didn't even use the humanistic dragon energy!

"It's really over the top."

Wu Chenkong shook his head, as if he had lost interest in the Liangshan Wang Clan.

"Do it! No chickens and dogs!"

"Yes!"

The hundreds of figures behind him bowed and said yes.

Next moment:

Dozens of sages in the extreme transformation realm and hundreds of great experts in the virtual cave realm all burst into the Liangshan Mountain.

The entire Liangshan became a purgatory on earth in an instant, with screams, wailing, and roars one after another.

A massacre begins.

After half an hour—

"What? No?!"

When Wu Chenkong heard the report of his subordinates, the eyebrows behind the golden mask could not help but wrinkle deeply.

Obviously:

This raid on Liangshan came to an end, but he didn't find what he wanted.

"Could it be that I thought wrong..."

He was silent for a while, his brows slowly stretched out, and he waved his hand and said:

"Forget it, there's nothing if it doesn't. Although it's a pity, it's not unacceptable."

"Let's go."

He turned around with a flick of his sleeves, stepped into the void, and his figure disappeared.

Hundreds of tyrannical figures followed behind him, escaping into the void one after another and disappeared without a trace.

behind them:

The entire Liangshan has become a ruin.

…………

When Jiuzu and Chen Qingyu crossed the void to reach Liangshan:

What caught their eyes was an extremely dilapidated building with bloodstains and wreckage everywhere, and it had completely turned into a ruined ruin.

This highest peak in the world has been smashed down by life and life, and boulders are scattered everywhere.

"This……"

Jiuzu's complexion changed, he couldn't help clenching his fists, and said astringently:

"We're a step late..."

"No!"

Chen Qingyu also looked ugly, but shook his head and said:

"It's not too late."

He sensed the fluctuations in the surrounding space and the subtle residual traces, took a deep breath and said:

"At least half an hour ago, the person who destroyed Liangshan had already left."

"At that time, King Tianchen was still attacking Shendu, and we were too late to save people."

Jiuzu heard the words, gritted his teeth and said:

"Who did it? Acting in the Holy Palace, or Yuandi Palace?"

Chen Qingyu frowned and said slowly:

"Both are possible."

"Wu Chenkong didn't raid the capital of the Emperor, and it's very likely that he had attacked Liangshan."

"As for the Yuandi Palace, only the Holy King Tianchen and the twelve saints acted against the gods. Obviously, they also acted separately..."

After speaking, he paused and said:

"However, I prefer to play the Holy Palace."

Jiuzu looked at him and said:

"What's the reason?"

Chen Qingyu took a deep breath and said slowly:

"From what I know about Yuandi Palace, their purpose is to unify the power of the human race, dominate the wasteland, and expel or kill aliens."