"Conviction?"
The Herculean King glanced at the Duke of the East and said indifferently,""Who do you think you are? You want me to accept my punishment? On account of the Sage, I won't kill you!”
"Leave behind all your Numinous Treasures and scram!”
His voice was calm, but there was no doubt about it.
"How dare you!"
Hearing that the Herculean King wanted him to scram and leave behind all the spiritual treasures, Prince of the East was furious.""I am the leader of the male immortals, in charge of all the male immortals in the world.”
"Herculean King, if you dare to disobey orders, I will teach you a lesson today and let you know what the rules are!”
As he said that, Prince of the East took out his supreme-grade Primordial spirit treasure, Dragon Head Cane, and pointed at the Force King.
"Puff!"
The dragon-headed cane flashed with a golden light. Like a divine spear, it pierced through the void and emitted a powerful destructive power. It pierced towards the Herculean King's glabella.
Although it was a lesson, it was a killing move.
"Humph!"
The Herculean King snorted coldly.
He stretched out two fingers and casually clamped them in the air, firmly gripping the head of the crutch that was rapidly stabbing at him. He could not move at all, as if it was a pair of steel pliers.
"What?"
Prince of the East was shocked.
The Dragon Head Cane was a supreme-grade Primordial Spiritual Treasure that possessed the power of destruction. The Herculean King actually used two fingers to hold it. Was he even human?
At the same time, joy and viciousness flashed in Donghuang Wang Gong's eyes.
"How dare you pinch my dragon-headed walking stick? I'll break your fingers and destroy your body!”
With that thought in mind, Prince of the East activated his dragon-headed crutch with all his might, bombarding the Power King's finger with boundless destructive power.
"Swoosh!"
The Herculean King's expression was calm.
The two fingers that were holding the Dragon Head Cane circulated the Stellar Transposition Divine Art. Starlight flashed and directly dispelled all the destructive power that was attacking.
"This is just a bit of divine power. Fortunately, it's embarrassing here!”
Shaking his head, the Herculean King exerted strength with both hands and flicked his fingers. The dragon-headed crutch broke free from Donghuang Wang's hands and hit his chest.
"Puff!"
A hole appeared in Donghuang Wang's chest, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. He flew out of the mountain peak and crashed into the mountain behind him.
This scene…
Taiyi, Dijun, the Three Pure Ones and the other gods were dumbfounded.
He had wanted to take revenge on Prince of the East!
Now, it seemed that Donghuang Wang had also been beaten up and his dragon-headed walking stick had been taken away.
"Boom!"
With a loud bang, Dong Wang Gong shattered the mountain and soared into the sky. His body was tattered and he looked like a beggar on the streets in ancient times.
"Herculean King, how dare you hurt me!"
Dongwang Gong's eyes were bloodshot. He waved his hand at the 100 Zenith Heaven experts behind him and ordered,""All of you, go and kill him!"
After that, Prince of the East took out the supreme-grade Primordial Spiritual Treasure, the Floating Flame Flag. The red flag fluttered and a river of flames whizzed out towards the Herculean King.
"Kill them!"
The 100 Perfected Golden Immortals roared and took out their own Connate Spiritual Treasures. Treasure light soared into the sky, and hundreds of Connate Spiritual Treasures covered the sky and earth as they bombarded the Force King.
"You're courting death!"
"How dare you attack our Thirteenth Brother!"
"Kill them!"
When Emperor Jiang, Zhurong, Goumang, Gonggong, and the other twelve Ancestors of Sorcery saw the hundred Zenith Heaven experts surrounding the Strength King, they were all furious and rushed forward with their fists.
"You're courting death!"
The Herculean King snorted coldly.
With a grab of his hand, the Clear Sky Hammer appeared in his hand. It suddenly enlarged, transforming into an Archaic divine mountain. The hammer smashed into the sky, smashing into the hundreds of incoming Protocosmic spirit-treasures.
"Boom!"
With a loud boom, the hundred Protocosmic spirit-treasures were sent flying. Eight black lotuses bloomed in the sky, wiping out the river of flames.
The terrifying power wave caused King of the East's expression to change drastically. He hurriedly used the Floating Flame Flag to protect himself, but he was also blown back dozens of meters.
The other 100 Perfected Golden Immortals were not so lucky. When the energy corridor hit their bodies, the 100 Perfected Golden Immortals screamed and exploded, turning into blood and flesh.
"Swoosh!"
The Herculean King's eyes lit up when he saw the Floating Flame Flag in Wang Chong's hand. In a flash, he arrived in front of Donghuang Wang and grabbed the Floating Flame Flag.
"That's mine…"
"Pa!"
Before Donghuang Wang could finish his sentence, he was sent flying by the Force King.
"My tongue is dry!"
The Herculean King looked impatient and snorted coldly."You don't know life and death, and you still want to talk to me about rules? Here, I'm talking about rules!”
A powerful psyche flew out and entered the Floating Flame Flag. It broke through the restrictions and came to the core. It wiped away the Primordial Spirit imprint of Prince of the East and left its own psyche imprint.
“…………”
Emperor Jiang, Zhurong, Houtu, and the other twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were shocked, and their mouths twitched.
We haven't even helped yet, and this battle is already over!
He knew that Little Thirteen was powerful, but he did not expect him to be so powerful. He killed a million Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals with a single hammer strike.
He kept saying that Little Thirteen was acting cool!
Looking at it now, he wasn't acting tough, he was really awesome!
"Hiss!"
Taiyi, Dijun, Three Pure Ones and the other Godfiends gasped.
Break nine!
Connate Cardinal treasure!
This bastard is not going to let me live!
Not to mention revenge, this time, even Dong Wang Gong was injured and his spiritual treasure was stolen!
Taiyi, Emperor Jun, Three Pure Ones and other gods looked bitter. They felt something was wrong and they all used their Divine Sense to rush in all directions.
"Since you're here!"
"Leave something behind before you leave!" the Herculean King said calmly.”
"Swoosh!"
A three-colored gourd appeared between the Herculean King's eyebrows. The mouth of the gourd opened automatically, and the white knife turned golden and flew out, turning into a golden stream of light.
The golden color represented luck, and the golden flying knife was the Luck Cutting Flying Knife.
A huge golden Luck swept across the heads of Taiyi, Emperor Jun, Three Pure Ones, and the other gods. Their huge Luck was shattered, leaving only 30 percent.
The few of them trembled, and streams of bad luck appeared on their bodies. As time passed, the bad luck on their bodies increased.
"Swoosh!"
With a flash of golden light, the small golden knife slashed at the Fate above the escaping King of the East's head. The massive Fate dissipated with a bang, leaving only a trace behind.
The east bricklayer staggered and fell from the sky. He landed on a pile of unknown animal feces. His face was dark as he continued to fly forward.
He crashed into a tree and fell to the ground. He turned into a golden light and continued to fly, stumbling into the distance.
The Herculean King couldn't be bothered with them. With their luck cut off and bad luck added to their bodies, these people would be smashed by rocks even if they drank cold water.
The Herculean King waved his hand and collected the hundred Connate Numinous treasures on the ground. He greeted the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery and said that he would continue his seclusion.
"Still in seclusion?"
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were speechless, and their faces twitched.
The first time he went into seclusion after coming back, he overturned the houses of a tribe.
He had just entered seclusion again, and he had directly attracted the Heavenly Tribulation and the Duke of the East.
At the border…
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery didn't dare to think about what kind of commotion would happen.
Forget it, he couldn't afford to offend her!
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery and the Herculean King greeted each other and ran away.
"Am I that scary?"
The Herculean King rubbed his nose and said,""Forget it, outstanding people always make people stay away from them. I still have to open the last divine treasure!”
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