The golden spear was nailed to the entrance of Dragon Gate. Half of the spear was nailed in, and the body of the spear shook and let out a soft whistle!
Yu Ao's body landed in front of the City Lord's Main Hall.
The ground cracked and cracks spread.
The red coffin was knocked to the side.
Wang Ao descended.
His white hair fluttered as his feet touched the ground and hung on his shoulders. He held the red coffin that the demon was about to topple with one hand.
Ye Xinghe, Cheng Xiaoxiao, Jia Xiu, Li Dong, and the others, as well as the City Lord of Chongguan and the human experts, also rushed to the City Lord Hall.
Yu Ao, who was in the pit, stood up. His body was seriously injured and he couldn't hold on any longer. He knelt down on one knee and supported his knee with his hand.
The burning of his blood essence caused his aura to collapse.
It didn't live up to the disdainful divine posture that he had when he came!
Wang Ao stepped forward.
"The Feather Race warriors will come. If the races know of your existence, you won't live long.”
"Haha!"
Yu Ao looked up at Wang Ao and sneered. His mouth was covered in blood, and his teeth were stained red. His smile was cold and miserable.
It was undeniable.
The number of human prodigies killed by the myriad races was not small.
There were even cases where dozens of large clans plotted to kill. No matter how well the humans defended, they could only watch helplessly as they were killed.
Wang Ao walked to the front and didn't say anything.
He had fought for more than 60 years, and he was indifferent to life and death. He had experienced the pain brought by his lover, relatives, and brothers for his entire life. This little threat was not even enough to scratch an itch.
Wang Ao's palm came down and spun. Crack! Yu Ao's head was directly twisted off.
Sizzle!
Blood spurted out like a fountain.
As the corpse toppled over, it splattered about seventy to eighty feet, scattering on the chairs, tables, teacups, and the ground in front of the city lord's hall.
Wang Ao crushed Yu Ao's head and killed his primordial spirit.
Otherwise…
If the primordial spirit survived, Yu Ao could still be reborn!
The humans standing in the distance felt their scalps go numb!
He was shocked again.
It was hard to imagine that a Nirvana level prodigy would be crushed to death just like that.
This old man was really unfathomable!
Transcendent Realm?
Two Nirvana Stage cultivators were killed, was he still a Transcendent?
Even if the old man was very powerful in the past, he was still at the peak of the Martial Honor Realm. He had to expend his blood essence to kill a Transcendent demon.
Furthermore, it was an initial-stage Transcendent Diremonster!
And now, it was a Transcendent Realm fighting a Nirvana Realm!
It was unbelievable.
This battle would be recorded in history.
Cheng Xiaoxiao and Jia Xiu were also stunned.
Li Dong, Yan Liang, and the other four teenagers looked at Wang Ao with admiration.
They had witnessed it all along the way.
Just the few battles he had seen were enough to brag about for the rest of his life.
"Ding! You have killed a beginner Nirvana Stage cultivator. You have received 69,000,000 Fusion Points!”
……
As expected.
Wang Ao understood that the fusion points needed to kill a Nirvana Realm expert were ten times more than a Transcendent Realm expert.
If that was the case…
Fusing thousands of mountains wasn't difficult at all.
In fact…
Perhaps fusing billions of stars into his body cells was not too far away!
However…
A single star was extremely vast, far surpassing millions or even tens of millions of mountains. And when he fused them into his body cells, he fused trillions of them.
The power of that punch…
Wang Ao didn't dare to think about it!
"Old Chu! Am I old and still dreaming?”
Ye Xinghe looked at Wang Ao and then at Yu Ao's corpse. He seemed to be half-asleep. Everything that happened today seemed like a dream, but it was so real.
"Old Master, this is not a dream!"
Li Dong smiled." See that? This is a prodigy. His head was twisted off by Old Master Chu. His blood is still warm."”
"Could this old man have been shocked silly?”
……
Cheng Xiaoxiao patted Li Dong's head.
The group of human experts laughed.
It had been a long time since he had laughed so happily!
"Call the people of Longmen City back. The damaged areas outside have to be repaired as well.”
Wang Ao looked at the city lords.
Everyone nodded.
Wang Ao walked to his seat.
Ye Xinghe also stepped forward and sat down, completely ignoring the blood on the chair.
Wang Ao picked up the blood tea on the table and said,""Drink this cup of Heaven's Favorite blood!"
Ye Xinghe turned to look at the teacups, clinked them, and drank the tea in one gulp.
Wang Ao was the same.
Everyone's blood boiled as they watched.
Drinking the blood of the prodigies of all races.
How many years had they waited for this moment?
He had yearned for it his entire life.
"I thought you were about to die!"
"I didn't expect you to be so much younger," Ye Xing He said with a smile.”
After the battle 20 years ago, Wang Ao had retired due to exhaustion. Ye Xinghe had thought that Wang Ao would be old enough to use crutches after 20 years.
After all, once one's Qi and blood were exhausted, one would age very quickly.
Therefore…
He had ten death notices in his hands, but he hadn't sent them back. He didn't want Wang Ao to suffer anymore.
However…
He didn't expect Wang Ao to carry the coffin again.
He pushed all the way to the 72nd level.
It was so fierce.
As he spoke, he looked at the red coffin.
Cheng Xiaoxiao, Jia Xiu, and Li Dong looked at Wang Ao.
Indeed, this old man was now decades younger, his blood was surging, and he was still a Transcendent.
The way they killed, that kind of wild and fierce, pure battle, displayed the demeanor of a prodigy, subduing them all.
Wang Ao also looked at the red coffin.
Now that those children had gone outside the pass, he had to go and take a look.
Outside the pass was a bloody battlefield.
He didn't know how the children had been in the past three years.
It was better than ten death notices.
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