Chapter 367: Meng, You Twerp, Do You Dare To Fight Me Or Not?! (2/2)
In his esti Seas only several dozen meters wide, not hundreds It only took hih This area was constantly swathed with snowstor ere actually special spell formations of Holy Snow City They a their power to increase exponentially
“The a it too much in this capacity will cause the spell for could be heard throughout the city
“Grandic pill concocted by Grand Such power is unprecedented! It shook Heaven and Earth!”
“Grand!!”
The cries drifted outside of the city walls, followed by groups of Cultivators As they flew out, one of the star shapes above the city also flew out, slashi+ng into the Black Lands Palace Cultivators and shredding theround quaked as death filled the battlefield Explosions reverberated out, along with bloodcurdling shrieks Blood showered down like rain Fro Hao watched all of this happening, his heart treht e into the city defenses The ice on the ground began to crack, and the sky itself seemed about to be ripped apart
It was at this time that a Western Desert Cultivator flew up into the air He was in the late Core Fore and had three toteon, another was a Mountain Spirit, and the third was a hty river As he flew up to hover in the air, he held a severed head in his hand, dripping blood He looked up toward the city and laughed heartily
“Grandhtas it flew up into the sky Next to the Flood Dragon was an enor viciously toward the city Beneath the feet of the strapping Cultivator, an enor river appeared
“I am Ta Luo, three-totem Cultivator of the Thorn Tribe of the Western Desert I challenge Grandhtyou can do is concoct pills!? Meng, you twerp, do you dare to fight me or not?! You numbskull alchemist! All you can do is concoct pills in sohtHao stood on the city wall, his expression the sa Cultivator and his tote Hao “It looks like both a mountain and a spirit I definitely need to study it” Suddenly, his eyes flickered as he looked up into the sky
Next to him was Third Elder, the old wo to provoke you,” she said “It’s obviously a trick, Grand Hao’s body flickered and he shot off the city wall
The old woman’s face flickered, and she shot into the air to follow him Even as she did, however, one of the silver-masked Nascent Soul Cultivators frohed viciously, and then disappeared When he reappeared, he was directly in front of the old wo her path
The Western Desert Cultivator with the severed head hovered there watching Meng Hao approach Laughing uproariously, he clenched his right hand, causing the severed head to explode and splatter his body with blood and gore With a vicious s Hao
They closed in on each other at top speed, which of course drew the attention of Cultivators from both sides of the battle Those from Holy Snow City were all very nervous, and the other three Grand Elders tried to fly over to help, but were obstructed by the other Black Lands Palace and Western Desert Nascent Soul Cultivators
“Meng, you twerp, I’onna help you understand how Western Desert Cultivators kill people!” The power of the huge man’s late Core For effect The Flood Dragon behind hihty river screa
This man had complete confidence that he would be able to kill this opponent Once this Grandled with him, it would only take a ed froht the Western Desert Cultivator, grinning viciously In the blink of an eye, they were roughly thirtyHao’s expression was the salow suddenly emanated out from his body Suddenly, he disappeared It was a Bloodburst Flash which suddenly placed hi Western Desert Cultivator
Theabout it, heHao’s hand shot out like lightning, grabbed his clothing and then lifted him up above his head He pulled off this move smoothly, as if he had practiced it many times
It was a bizarre aped
The rabbed the shocked Western Desert Cultivator and lifted hi bolt suddenly appeared in the sky This particular lightning bolt looked different fro
That was because it was not ordinary lightning; this was Tribulation Lightning!
None of the onlookers even had an opportunity to react The Heavenly Tribulation descended onto the body of the Western Desert Cultivator The Flood Dragon shrieked as it shattered into pieces The Mountain Spirit collapsed, and the river exploded The Western Desert Cultivator didn’t even have time to shriek The Heavenly Tribulation s it… completely black
He was absolutely dead!!
He wasn’t Meng Hao, as able to resist such lightning for various reasons Obviously, this man was not equipped with any of those methods, and was killed
“Too bad about that Mountain Spirit toterip, dropping the corpse Everyone looked on, stunned, as Meng Hao Bloodburst Flashed away, returning to the city wall at incredible speed
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