"call out!"

A cold sword light penetrated through it, and the fifth-level Holy King Ghost died instantly when he saw Han's head shattering.

"Looking for death!" The Ghost King in Gray was furious, his murderous intent soared, and his body was filled with black fog, turning into a huge black handprint, slamming towards Su Xing. The Ghost King in Gray was a sixth-level saint. He took action in anger and his attack was extremely terrifying. The black handprint was not only powerful, but also had a strong corrosiveness. Mountains, rocks, holy power, space, and even the laws of the Holy Dao could corrode.

Lose.

Su Xing felt a stern, and did not fight hard with him. He used the Nine Changes of the Divine Cicada to set a distance between him and the Grey-Clothed Saint Lord. With his current cultivation level, his combat power is comparable to that of the fifth-level Saint Lord, and he is inferior to the sixth-level Saint Lord.

"The cultivation level of the Holy King Realm is actually comparable to that of the fifth-level saint king, and the Son of God is indeed extraordinary."

People also roughly saw Su Xing’s combat power level and were shocked.

The other holy cultivators, even those geniuses, have at most the combat power of the third-level saint king when they are in the Holy King realm, and they cannot break this limitation.

Only the Son of God can break the limitations and improve the combat power to the next level.

"When Ji Changkong was in the Holy King realm, he seemed to have only the combat power of a fourth-level holy king. Is this awakening even more powerful?" Ji Lanbing's eyes suddenly cold.

The more she acted against the will of Su Xing, the more she wanted to kill her.

"Saint Lord of Gray Clothes, don't drag it down with this little beast. We have so many people, are you still worried about not being able to kill him?" Ji Lanbing's eyes were cold, and he took the lead in the Ji clan's more than 100,000 elite troops approaching Su Xing.

Seeing this, the guardian elders of the four holy palaces also launched actions and led the elite demon clans to appear from another direction.

"Swish swish swish!"

Countless sounds of flying sounded, and more than a dozen large forces of troops moved one after another. In a moment, the army of millions of Saint Kings set up a net of heaven and earth to surround Su Xing.

"Little beast, where will you escape this time?" Ji Lanbing stood on a pillar of the sky, which was evolved from one of the nine ancient formation flags of the Ji clan's divine formation.

When Ji Lanbing thought of Su Xing killing nearly 100,000 Ji tribes on Yuanci Mountain, making him feel embarrassed, Ji Lanbing was filled with hatred and wished he could peel Su Xing off and cramp.

"Everyone, Su Xing killed my younger brother. His holy soul must be taken away by me. I will refine his holy soul into a wick and be burned by fire. I cannot survive or die." The gray-clothed Holy Lord said in a hoarse voice.

He seemed to want to avenge his younger brother, but his bigger purpose was to take away the awakened holy soul.

A son of god like Su Xing is full of treasures. His holy soul has been stripped out and no matter what he is used to refine, it is extremely powerful.

"The little beast killed nearly 100,000 troops of my Ji clan. His natal stars must belong to me." Ji Lanbing spoke, and she took a fancy to Su Xing's cultivation foundation.

"Su Xing's physical body, the four holy palaces of my demon clan are about to be settled." The four guardian elders spoke one after another, and took a fancy to Su Xing's physical body foundation.

These three parties are the strongest, and the remaining forces can only divide up the awakened storage bags.

In the distance, Li Zhouxing's eyes twitched, his fists clenched, his expression nervous, and made up his mind that once there was any danger in awakening, he immediately urged the building boat to break in and rescue him.

"Do you think you're going to be the one who can eat me?" Su Xing looked at the leaders of these major forces, and in a blink of an eye he divided up all the scriptures and couldn't help but smile coldly.

I thought these people were for revenge, but now it seems that revenge is just a cover. Their real purpose is to want the crystals they have worked hard to cultivate.

"Of course! You can give you a try to save your life by the thief god and see how we crack it." Ji Lanbing said confidently.

They came here, and they were all well prepared and had trump cards on them to prevent any accidents.

"Okay!" Faced with the situation of death, Su Xing's face was as calm as a lake, and he was not worried at all. At some point, his breath became mysterious, as bright as a candle in the wind, but there was a difference.

When it is at a high valley, it goes straight to the realm of the Holy Lord, and when it is at a low valley, it is like a person in the mortal world.

"I want to break through to the Holy Lord realm at this time? Little beast, don't you think it's too late?" Ji Lanbing smiled coldly, and her awakening behavior was like a gun in front of the battle.

"Is it too late? I think it's just right." Su Xing curled his lips. In the past three years, he has learned the Taoist Dharma in the Treasure Palace, and his foundation has reached an unprecedented peak.

However, the clone of the Ancestral Dragon was constantly refining the Domine Star, which made Su Xing's cultivation foundation consolidate to the extreme.

The foundation of Taoism has reached its peak and the foundation of cultivation has reached its extreme. With the addition of two, it is only a breeze for him to break through to the realm of the Holy Lord.

The reason why I didn't do that is because once I started to break through, the heavenly tribulation in the dark will also appear.

"Boom!"

In the endless void, there was a surging thunder, accompanied by an indescribable sense of oppression, which enveloped the starry sky within a radius of 100,000 miles.

People who are in it feel like they are pressing on a mountain, which is very uncomfortable.

"What is this kid doing?"

"Can't drag it on, kill him!"

Such a strange scene made Ji Lanbing, the gray-clothed Ghost King and other leaders change their faces slightly, and they can no longer hold back. They just want to kill Su Xing quickly so as not to cause any variables.

But, it's too late.

"Crash!"

Above the sky, the void cracked, and a blood-colored thunder appeared, like the blood-colored eyes of the god of death, piercing through, and the terrifying power contained in it made the space distort.

“Ahhhh…”

Countless screams sounded, and in just a moment, hundreds of masters from the Holy King Realm were destroyed by bloody thunder.

"Not good, it's a heavenly disaster!"

"This little beast has triggered the heavenly tribulation, and he wants us to pass the heavenly tribulation together."

"Get back!"

The leaders of major forces had extraordinary eyesight and immediately noticed something was wrong. They hurriedly pulled back, but they were still stained with a trace of the aura of heavenly disaster.

Eliminating them, the millions of elite troops reacted much slower, and they were quickly infected with the aura of heavenly tribulation.

Passing the heavenly tribulation is an act against the will of heaven. No one can forcefully intervene, otherwise it will be regarded as a provocation to the heavenly way and will be dragged into the quagmire. You must follow it to overcome the heavenly tribulation.

So, above the sky, the scene became unprecedentedly terrifying.

Countless blood-colored thunder clouds emerged, pressing countless miles across the sky. The blood-colored thunder inside surging and exuding an unparalleled terrifying pressure, as if the sky was furious and was about to bring disaster down.

"Boom!" Thousands of bloody thunders appeared, storming at the millions of elite troops, just as if the end of the world was coming, and the world was turbulent and uneasy, as if it was about to collapse completely.
Chapter completed!