Chapter 121 - The time of death has arrived!

"Brat, you want to kill me? First try my Nether Poison Claw! "

The giant hand formed a claw, emanating a boundless black aura as it clawed down!

"Decapitation Dragon's Eighteen Palms - Flying Dragon in the Sky!"

Zhang Dongcheng's eyes were like lightning, instantly erupting with his own strength!

This was a five star War Emperor with extraordinary strength, while Zhang Dongcheng only had a four star War Emperor, an entire realm higher than his. If he didn't go all out, he really wouldn't know what the result would be.

A berserk wolf bloodline exploded, and its power suddenly doubled. waved his hand and a fire dragon rapidly soared into the sky!

"Boom boom boom boom boom!"

The incomparably dazzling fire dragon madly rushed forward and collided with the huge Nether Poison Claw in the air. It exploded with an extremely dazzling power that could destroy the heavens and earth.

The two streams of light rose at the same time into the sky. Zhang Dongcheng and Ghastly Shadow were no longer satisfied with fighting on the ground.

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!

Huge explosions rang out nonstop as the incomparably frenzied forces collided time and time again, causing the surrounding space to shatter. Countless spatial and temporal barriers were broken, revealing a pitch-black alternate world where violent winds raged!

Bang!

Another extremely loud explosion sounded as the gloomy and sinister Netherworld Ghost Claw ruthlessly scratched Zhang Dongcheng's chest until it was lacerated into bloody pieces. Even the Xuanyuan Battle Armor was not able to protect him.

As for Zhang Dongcheng, with a furious roar, he went all out and got hit, smashing a heavy punch into Gloomy's lower abdomen. The immense power caused that guy to be rolled up like a shrimp, and then with a powerful Whirlwind Leg, he swept that guy's face and sent him flying!

boom rumble rumble *

A three thousand meter tall mountain was directly smashed apart by Gloomy, sending rubble flying everywhere. When the mountain fell to the ground, the ground immediately cracked and shattered, forming a huge crater that was seventy to eighty feet deep!

"Bastard! Bastard!" You brat! It actually injured me! " A crazed roar full of slaughter and destruction rang out, and the gloominess that shot out like a cannonball from the crater was completely unable to hold itself back. His head was covered in blood, flowing down his nose, and half of his face was swollen like a pig's head.

He was in a sorry state as he stabbed the blood on his head. Then, he shouted like a madman, "You're dead! You're dead!"

As an elder of the Seven Fiends Poison Sect, he had a lofty status, a noble identity, and an extraordinary strength. In the Zhen Wu Continent, he stood above tens of thousands of other experts and even millions of experts.

It had always been him bullying others, always beating others until their heads bled, always the enemy that he saw in despair or crazily laughing out loud.

But today, after fighting with the unknown Sky Breaking Sect's Sect Master, he had actually been injured and bled.

"Well fought!"

"Host, help me slap him a few more times!"

"Host, think of a way to torture him to death!"

"Castrate him, chop him, and feed his number two to the dogs!"

On the screen, countless people were shouting with anger, coming up with all kinds of ideas, all of them were asking Zhang Dongcheng to slaughter this gloominess.

Of course, Zhang Dongcheng would never let him off. Not only him, even the Seven Fiends Sect would suffer the disaster of annihilation. If they angered Zhang Dongcheng, they would have to pay the price with their lives!

"Not only will I hit you, I will also kill you! Gloomy, today is the day you die! " Although Zhang Dongcheng was also spitting out blood, he was still crazily waving his iron fists!

Today, you will die!

"Kill, kill, kill!"

"If I don't kill you today, I, Zhang Dongcheng, swear that I will not be a human!"

"Decapitation Dragon's Eighteen Palms - Proud Dragon Repents!"

Streams of extremely terrifying fist force gathered on Zhang Dongcheng's palm, appearing between heaven and earth. In an instant, it formed into a huge fire dragon formed from flames, as strong as the sun!

The fire dragon that was formed from the fire in the middle of the sea of fire raised its head and let out a roar. Its entire body was crackling with flashes of electricity that did not dissipate as it constantly tore through the air.

Even the Great Clan Elder Cang Songzi, who had been watching the battle from five hundred kilometers away from Sky Breaking Sect, couldn't help but inhale a breath of cold air.

"Senior Apprentice Brother Cang, this power is too strong, it's really too strong!" A Heaven Shaking Sect Elder next to him said with a cold tone as he stared at the blazing flames in the distance.

"This is Zhang Dongcheng's aura. I wonder what kind of enmity does he have with Seven Fiends Poison Sect, I can feel that his strength is strong to the point of being unbelievable, and that he is also extremely mad and angry. Could it be that Seven Fiends Poison Sect has angered him to such an extent that it can destroy the world?"

"Yeah, this aura is too terrifying, too powerful. If this aura was directed at me, I'm afraid I would have knelt down and begged for mercy on the spot!" The other elder couldn't even stand straight.

"Looks like another supreme expert will arrive in this world. Perhaps, it won't only be wargods!" As Cang Song listened to the unceasingly rumbling and exploding sounds, and looked at the violent and restless flame dragon, he thought back to the matter of him wanting to kill Zhang Dongcheng yesterday.

Seeing such strength, how could he be the one to kill Zhang Dongcheng? If he wasn't killed on the spot by Zhang Dongcheng, he would be the one to rejoice!

Cang Song Zi could not help but feel a lingering fear in his heart. Only at this moment did he feel himself sweating like a pig, and even his clothes were soaked through.

As for the gloominess that was firmly locked onto by Zhang Dongcheng's Decapitation Dragon's Eighteen Palms, at this moment, a great shock had filled his heart!

"This power, how can it be so strong!" He only felt powerless as an irresistibly strong aura enveloped him. The power of the Seven Evils Divine Art that once dominated the world was gradually disappearing from his body, and the aura of death was already strong to the point of being in front of his eyes!

"No, that's impossible!"

"I'm a 5-star battle emperor! How could I possibly die at the hands of this kid!?"

The gloom in his heart was filled with fear. He suddenly saw a kneeling small stone, but he suddenly understood the look of contempt and disdain in its eyes.

"Daring to go against my Master, do you know how to write the word 'die'?"

"Now, do you regret it? You regret it!"

"Unfortunately, there is no medicine for regret in this world. My Master is going to kill you right now. Go and die!"

Panic, fear, and the fear of being at a loss of what to do!

He gloomily looked at the dragon of fire that blotted out the skies and covered the earth. The dragon of fire that was wreathed in lightning cried out in despair, unable to believe what he was facing.

"I am the War Emperor! How could I die today?"

"Boom!"

"Boom boom boom boom boom!"

Endless sounds of explosions rang out, and an extremely crazy amount of power shattered the entire mountain peak. As the rubble crumbled, blood sprayed out crazily from his mouth, and a shrill and miserable scream came out from his mouth. In the next moment, he rolled his eyes and fell to the ground, smashing out a huge crater that was more than a dozen feet deep.