The Most Powerful BOSS In the Heavens

  Chapter 493 Peerless Killing Bureau

  Shazhou!

   One of the ninety-nine states in Dagan, and the state with the largest area in Dagan. The area of ​​Shazhou is almost several times that of other states.

  Shazhou is adjacent to the Huo Luo Kingdom in the Western Regions, and has always been the front line against the hundreds of countries in the Western Regions.

  For decades, King Shenwei, one of the two major military giants in Daqian, has been sitting in Shazhou, commanding hundreds of thousands of Shenwei troops, and shutting out the troops of hundreds of countries in the Western Regions.

   But this time, the Holy Land Jingyuan Temple in the Western Regions led Huo Luo Kingdom and other Western Regions to invade Shazhou with millions of troops from hundreds of countries in the Western Regions, but they did not meet the resistance of the Shenwei Army and drove straight in.

   Now the entire Shazhou is also occupied by a million troops from the Western Regions.

  The army of one million Western Regions, like a mighty tide, swept across Shazhou, and quickly approached the neighboring Shazhou.

  Millions of troops marched at the same time, with a huge momentum, the sky and the earth were shaking, and endless dust flew up, covering the sky... Looking from a distance, it was like an endless turbid wave, swallowing the sky and the earth.

  The people in Cizhou and the local forces looked at the engulfing boundless turbid waves from a distance, and their faces turned pale.

  The army of one million, they will definitely not be able to stop the assassination.

  Although, their assassination state has been rich in assassins for hundreds of years, and there is a powerful "Assassin Hall" sitting in the city... But the way of assassins is to kill with one blow, and flee away if one blow fails.

  Facing such an army of millions, no matter how many assassins they have in the state, they can only be crushed and crushed like a mantis.

  Of course, if there is a powerhouse like the Creator who can ignore the number in Cizhou, then he can also shake the army of millions.

  However, every powerhouse of the Creator level is an epic and legend. Even a country cannot produce a few... The most powerful "Assassin Hall" in the Assassin Province does not have a Creator-level powerhouse.

  Therefore, the current situation in Jasper State can be said to be extremely urgent... Once a million troops rush into Jasper State, one can imagine what will happen to the people of Jasper State.

  At this moment, countless people in Cizhou looked at the boundless "turbid waves" that swept towards them, and their hearts were filled with despair.

  Suddenly, a figure, without knowing when, appeared in front of the rolling turbid waves.

  That figure, with its black hair flying in the wind and its clothes fluttering, exudes an aura as stable as a mountain, like an ancient reef rooted in the void, even though it is beaten by the stormy waves, it will never move.

   "Who is this?"

  The distance was too far, and many people with low strength couldn't see that person's face clearly, but they were secretly thinking about who it was who had such courage to face the million-strong army of the Western Regions.

  Some powerful fighters, through their strong eyesight or soul power, see the face of that person, and their faces show ecstasy.

  That person has come...Even though this disaster seems to be caused by him, but in any case, at this critical juncture, as long as he comes, then Cizhou should be saved.

   "Boom!"

   That figure made a move. His body was straight and burly, and a vast coercion that overwhelmed the world suddenly burst out from him, and one of his hands suddenly stretched out to the sky, like the hand of an ancient god, holding up the entire sky.

  A huge and boundless light wheel appeared above one of his hands.

  That light wheel is too big, as if it fills the whole world. Compared with that light wheel, the mountains are insignificant ants.

  The huge and boundless light wheel fell from the sky and fell into the turbulent waves formed by the millions of troops. It was like a sun falling into the rolling waves, and the infinite light exploded instantly.

   Blood rain, flying!

  The sky collapses, the earth cracks!

   Countless people in Cizhou who were looking at the millions of troops in the Western Regions were blown away by the huge oncoming air waves. The whole world was shaking violently, and everyone felt like the world was being destroyed.

  Some strong men activated their skills to stabilize their bodies, but when they saw the scene ahead, all of them froze, as if petrified.

  I saw the boundless "turbid wave" rolling in the distance, suddenly most of it turned into a wave of blood, and countless weapons and broken limbs and arms rolled in the wave of blood.

   When all this calmed down, the millions of troops from the Western Regions that swept over were almost half gone.

  The army of the Western Regions, which was approaching aggressively, also stopped suddenly after a sudden pause.

   "Hiss, one blow killed more than half a million troops... This is too terrifying!"

   "Is this the strength of that grand master Hong? No wonder he dared to risk the world, made the emperor into a puppet, and dared to offend the powerful family... With such strength, there is really nothing to be afraid of."

   "With such strength, I'm afraid he has at least reached the level of the ancient scholars."

  …

  Many strong men in Cizhou gasped in amazement.

   "The devil, he's a devil..."

  In the army of the Western Regions, countless wounded soldiers were lying on the ground and howling. The soldiers who were lucky enough not to be injured looked at those crying soldiers and the corpses all over the ground.

   Swish Swish Swish Swish Swish...

  Dozens of figures flew over from behind the army of the Western Regions.

  The leader was none other than Ning Que's "old acquaintance" the Pope of Jingyuan Temple.

  Of course, Ning Que is familiar with the other party, but the other party is not familiar with him - when he fought against the Pope of Jingyuan Temple that day, he used the identity of the original sin king.

   "Great Grand Master, Hong Xuanji?"

  The Pope of the Jingyuan Temple is an exotic beauty. She is much taller than the average big-bodied woman. She is extremely plump and has a nearly perfect S-curve. The exposed skin is as white as jade, which is stunning.

  But her face is now very cold, like frost.

  As soon as Ning Que appeared, he wiped out nearly half of their army in the Western Regions, no wonder she was happy.

"It's the grand master!" Ning Que calmly faced the Pope Jingyuan and other dozens of strong men from the Western Regions, and said with a slight smile: "Daqian is the territory of the grand master, and now you are in such a hurry to come to Daqian... Could it be Is it too long?"

"Hahaha, Hong Xuanji, the rumors are true. You are indeed the most treacherous minister in the world. The big job belongs to Yang Pan, but you say it is yours. It seems that you have really refined Yang Pan into a puppet... However, this is not the case. Alright, if it wasn't for your rebellion and chaos, how could our Western Regions have a chance to be in charge?"

   The person who spoke was a middle-aged man wearing an exotic royal robe.

   "King Ashoka of the Fire Luo Kingdom? I recognize you!"

  Ning Que glanced at the middle-aged man indifferently, and found the information about that middle-aged man from Hong Xuanji's memory. Then, he glanced at the people behind the Pope of Jingyuan Temple.

   Found a lot of "familiar" faces.

  For example, the Jingyuan Hercules, the God of Dharma, the God of Blood, etc. in the Jingyuan Temple, these people are famous all over the world, countless people have seen their images, and Hong Xuanji also has images of these people in his memory.

Jingyuan Temple Pope, Ashoka, Jingyuan Hercules, Dharma God, Blood God... These people are the most famous powerhouses in the Western Regions, but now they all appear here. Obviously, this time the Western Regions are all elites. .

   Such a lineup is not insignificant.

  However, Ning Que's face was very calm, and he didn't pay attention to these people, including the Pope of Jingyuan Temple. He just said calmly, "Where's the **** of vitality? Let him come out to see the Grand Master."

   "If you want to see our Supreme God, it depends on whether you are qualified!"

The Pope of Jingyuan Temple sneered, and a scepter shrouded in divine light appeared in her hand. At the same time, there was also a chain filled with order and rules, and a cage exuding fate, flying out of her body, killing her. Xiang Ning Que.

   Glory scepter!

  Order Chains!

   Cage of Destiny!

   These are the three major artifacts of Jingyuan Temple.

  Now the Pope of Jingyuan Temple has used three artifacts against Ning Que as soon as she makes a move. Obviously, she attaches great importance to Ning Que in her heart, and the moment she makes a move is the strongest killer move.

   "Rama's Hammer!"

  At the same moment, above the head of King Ashoka, the king of the Huoluo Kingdom, a Shura Hammer the size of a mountain, covered with countless strange textures, and filled with a strong breath of **** appeared.

  The Shura giant hammer smashed down on Ning Que.

  The three gods of the Jingyuan Temple, the God of Jingyuan, the God of Dharma, and the God of Blood, as well as many strong men from the Western Regions, all made their moves, and they used all their strength when they did it.

   This sky was directly bombarded and shattered by one attack after another, and the world in all directions was shaking.

  The Pope of Jingyuan Temple and others acted very decisively, and they didn't pay attention to fighting alone. They directly tried their best to besiege Ning Que, and wanted to kill Ning Que, a great national teacher, with one blow.

  If it is successful, then basically no one can stop them from taking charge of the Jingyuan Temple.

It's a pity that the Pope of the Jingyuan Temple and others were disappointed. Ning Que was not hurt by the full cooperation of so many of them. All attacks were shattered.

   "Since Yuan Qishen has turned into a coward, then the Grand Master will destroy you first."

  Ning Que said indifferently, he rushed straight towards the Jingyuan Temple and the others like lightning, and human immortal blood burst out of him like a vast ocean, flooding the sky.

  The blood of an immortal, masculine and domineering.

   Not to mention Ning Que's blood energy of an immortal who has reached the "essence of boxing intent".

  At this moment, the blood energy erupting from his body was like a sea of ​​masculine flames boiling, and the whole world seemed to be evaporated, and the temperature in the void was rising violently.

  At this moment, the whole world seemed to become a big oven.

Seeing Ning Que rushing towards Ning Que with boundless masculinity, the Pope of Jingyuan Temple and others all changed their expressions drastically, and they resorted to all means to attack Ning Que, but all the Taoist techniques that rushed towards Ning Que were evaporated out of thin air. Divine artifacts such as the scepter of glory were all blown away.

  Screams rang out one after another, and the God of Law, the God of Blood, and dozens of strong men from the Western Regions all evaporated into thin air. The energy they lost before they died was also swallowed up by Ning Que.

  In the end, only the Pope of Jingyuan Temple and Ashoka survived.

   No, to be precise, someone saved them.

At a critical moment, an illusory portal suddenly appeared behind the Pope and Ashoka of the Jingyuan Temple, and a vigorous and powerful palm stretched out from it, grabbing the Pope and Ashoka of the Jingyuan Temple, pulling went in.

   "Thank you God for saving me!"

   Not far away, three figures slowly emerged.

   Two of them are the Pope and King Ashoka of the Jingyuan Temple, and the other figure is a handsome young man with the appearance of the Western Regions.

  The young man's face was tough, like a statue of a **** carved out of marble, and his eyes were as deep as the starry sky, as if containing infinite majesty.

   "Ancient Rashomon... Vitality God, you finally showed up. I thought you would always be hiding behind the scenes?"

  Ning Que looked at the young man on the opposite side, and with a move of consciousness, he immediately sensed the other party's state.

   This vitality **** is indeed a creator.

  This kind of realm, in the past hundreds of years, is enough to be respected in the world. No wonder the other party became the supreme **** of the Western Regions.

  However, the times have changed now... Although the Creator-level powerhouse is still considered a very powerful combat force, it has lost its decisive role.

  The present era is the era of people like Ning Que, Meng Shenji, Hong Yi, and Wu Wuyi... No, it should be said that it is the era of Ning Que.

"You are very strong, I feel that I may not be able to defeat you... However, since you came here today, you have stepped into a situation where you must die... Therefore, no matter how strong you are, today you are destined to fall in the here."

  The spirit of vitality looked at Ning Que with a solemn expression. From Ning Que's attack just now, he had vaguely glimpsed the terrifying strength of Ning Que's tip of the iceberg, which made him have to be vigilant.

  However, there was no worry or panic on his face, but an expression of determination that Ning Que would die today.

  Suddenly, three portals appeared behind him.

   From each portal, dozens of powerful figures rushed out.

   "Nalan Yihong, the master of the Yunmeng Kingdom, Yu Wenmu, the master of the Yunmeng Kingdom, the owner of the Xuantian Pavilion, the Heavenly Snake King Xingmu, the Peacock King Xingxuan, the three gods of the Xuantian Pavilion, Daheitian, Chaotian, and Youletian...

  The ruler of the Yuantu Kingdom, the nine elders of the Zhengang Sect...

  The Lord of the Kamikaze Kingdom, the Five Great Elders of Tao Shinto...

  Hehe, it’s quite lively! Unexpectedly, Jingyuan Temple, Xuantian Pavilion, Zhengangmen, Tao Shendao, Huoluo Kingdom, Yunmeng Kingdom, Yuantu Kingdom, and Shenfeng Kingdom all joined forces secretly.

   Could it be that this is a deliberate attempt to kill the Grand Master? You guys are really great! "

  Ning Que saw the familiar faces appearing in Hong Xuanji's memory one after another, and already guessed that this was a peerless killing situation deliberately arranged by Yuan Qishen and others against him.

  The Four Great Sacred Lands, the Four Great Kingdoms, join hands together... This kind of power is enough to make everyone in the world change their faces.

  Even if Ning Que didn't expect that, before he had dealt with the powerful family, these holy lands and countries were the first to be unable to bear the temptation to arrange a peerless massacre against him.

   "Hong Xuanji, I haven't seen you for many years. Back then, you were lucky enough to escape from the master of your country. Today, the Four Great Sacred Grounds and the Four Great Kingdoms jointly arranged a murderous situation against you... This time, you are doomed."

   Yunmeng Guoshi Yu Wenmu said, he still looks like a boy.

   "Hong Xuanji, when you were promoted to Immortal that day, you killed an incarnation of our husband and wife... Today we will get back the principal with interest."

  The owner of the Xuantian Pavilion, as well as the Heavenly Snake King's Star Eyes, all stared at Ning Que coldly.

   "There is nothing to say. We immediately followed the original plan and killed him together... Then, we are dividing up the entire Dagan territory."

  Nalan Yihong, the lord of the Yunmeng Kingdom, directly sacrificed the most precious treasure of the Yunmeng royal family, the "Kunpeng Shape Refining Picture".

This treasure exudes a cloud like blue smoke. In the center of the cloud is a roc bird fluttering its wings, about to break through the blue sky. Below the roc bird is an extremely huge fish. On the body of the fish, there is a piece of land floating, vivid, and countless creatures on the land are multiplying and living.

  The artistic conception of the entire graphic expression can carry the earth and break through the blue sky.

As soon as Nalan Yihong, the ruler of the Yunmeng Kingdom, fell, Yuanqishen, Yu Wenmu, the ruler of Yuantu Kingdom, the ruler of Shenfeng Kingdom and others immediately surrounded Ning Que, and the murderous intent seemed to freeze the world .

   "Hiss... this, this is too scary, the Four Great Sacred Lands and the Four Great Kingdoms have joined forces secretly, and here they set up a peerless massacre against Grand Master Hong... Grand Master Hong is in danger..."

  Countless strong men from the stabbing state looked at the scene in the sky from a distance, and they all took a breath of air-conditioning, trembling until their scalps went numb.

  Who can tell, the Four Great Sacred Lands and the Four Great Kingdoms have joined forces, and it's still to kill a person.

   Such a thing has never existed since ancient times.

   "The people are very tidy! This is very good, and it saves me from running from place to place... Today, my Grand Master is here, and I will wipe you all out."

   Facing the alliance between the Four Great Sacred Lands and the Four Great Kingdoms, Ning Que showed no signs of fear. He smiled lightly, revealing infinite murderous intent.

Today, I wanted to finish writing the book of unifying the world in one go, but my body suddenly became very uncomfortable. I couldn’t even sit or stand firmly. Keep updating! The typo cannot be corrected for the time being, it is quite uncomfortable, I have to continue to lie down, everyone forgive me!

  (end of this chapter)