Boom!

The entire ring square was shocked violently, and Huang Xiaolong's palm power was like a giant mountain pressing on the top of the top, instantly bombarding the escaped son of light Dunhao to the underground!

Two huge palm prints appeared on the ground.

Then, screams rang out, and the dozen masters who wanted to attack Huang Xiaolong were blown away by heaven and the Eternal City. Some fell into distant buildings, and some were directly bombarded.

Although these dozen masters who secretly protect Dunhao, the son of Light, are not weak, and are all high-level emperors, some are even tenth-level emperors, how can they withstand Heaven and Eternal City?

Huang Xiaolong did not look at these masters, and took out the son of Light Dunhao from the deep pit of the palm print. At this time, the son of Light Dunhao was covered in blood and blood. Even with the four spirits armor, he could not block Huang Xiaolong's palm power.

Although the Four Spirits Divine Armor is the best-quality Hongmeng Spiritual Artifact-level divine armor with amazing defense, with the strength of the son of Light Dunhao, it cannot fully exert its power.

"Huang, Huang Xiaolong." Dunhao, the son of Light, was dying, his eyes were filled with fear, and his voice was extremely weak: "I am the son of Light. If you kill me, the city of Light and the Knights of Light will never end!"

"Son of Light? Who said you are the Son of Light? Who was the Son of Light? "Huang Xiaolong smiled coldly: "Do you really think your father is still the Lord of the Light Realm now?"

"The City of Light and the Knights of Light have long been dead, so you don't need to warn me."

"What are your last words?"

Huang Xiaolong's cold voice echoed around the ring.

The strong people from all directions were shocked, frightened, awe, hatred, anger, and all kinds of complex expressions.

"Huang Xiaolong, let His Highness Dunhao go soon!"

"This is the Moon Worshiping God City, not hell. Let His Highness Dunhao be released. Otherwise, you will not be able to escape the Moon Worshiping God City!" Some of the Holy See's powerful people who participated in the Light City said angrily.

"Escape?" Huang Xiaolong smiled coldly: "Who said I was going to escape!" Speaking of this, the devouring power of the Supreme Demon God's Demonic God's Supreme Divine Character was activated. Suddenly, the blood, essence, divine power, and bloodline power all surged out and rushed into Huang Xiaolong's body with a roar.

"No! No!" Dunhao, son of light, shouted in horror, and shouted at the powerful people of the Holy See around him: "Save me quickly, save me!"

The Holy See's powerful people around the arena who participated in the Divine City of Light hesitated.

Among them are many first-level and middle-level powerful people in the Great Emperor, but just now, even the tenth level of the Great Emperor was blown away by heaven and the Eternal City, let alone them?

"Kill! Save Your Highness Dunhao!"

Someone shouted, and a man suddenly rushed up, summoned a giant hammer, and smashed Huang Xiaolong with one hammer. Then, several figures attacked Huang Xiaolong with all their strength.

Seeing this, Huang Xiaolong smiled coldly and swallowed continuously. One hundred Mingwei, Ice Dragon, and Fourteen-winged Angels flew out in an instant.

Before these emperors and popes came to Huang Xiaolong, they were instantly bombarded by one hundred Minggu, ice dragon, and fourteen-winged angels into countless pieces and then formed ice crystals.

Looking at the hundred Minggu, ice dragon, fourteen-winged angels, and some of the Holy See's powerful men who were originally ready to move were frightened and retreated.

Lin Tianrui, the son of the Fire Realm who was hiding in the crowd, had already escaped when he saw that the situation was wrong.

In the Qin Emperor, under the frightened eyes of He Jingyi and other major forces in all walks of life, race and major forces, Dunhao, the son of Light, continued to dry up. Soon, Dunhao was skinny and boneless. In the end, there was no skin or bones, leaving only a pair of white bones.

Ao Ping, the son of the Dragon Realm, was stunned and his face was strange: "Will you want to take him too?"

Huang Xiaolong explained: "I need some holy water of all Buddhas. If he has it, he plans to exchange it with him."

Ao Ping, the son of the Dragon Realm, felt relieved and smiled, "Then you are asking the right person. I have a bit of friendship with this kid. I know where he is. I will take you over to find him at that time."
Chapter completed!