Chapter One Hundred and Five Fingers Broken Immortal Soldiers, 30,000 feet off the ground(1/2)
Cui Heng!
Recently, this name often rings in the ears of the Langya Wang family's children.
At first, everyone thought that this person was so audacious that he dared to provoke the Langya Wang family. He simply did not care about life and death. He would soon be punished by the family and die without a burial place.
However, Wang Qinghe, the second-in-command in charge of the family affairs at that time, decided not to act rashly. He believed that Cui Heng had set a trap in Lujuncheng and that rashly going there would cause the family to suffer losses.
From that time on, the name Cui Heng became more and more popular among the entire Langya Wang family.
Next, Wang Qinghe "changed his mind" and joined forces with Xie Beixing to go to Lujun City to rescue people. In the end, the whole army was wiped out and no one could come back.
This caused the name Cui Heng to spread explosively among the Langya Wang family, and almost everyone knew it.
Especially after learning that Cui Heng had been promoted to Fengzhou Mu, the reaction of the Wang family was even greater. Some young people had even determined that when they became successful in martial arts, they must kill Cui Heng and clean up their family.
Humiliation, regaining face.
But most people don't think that they can have any direct contact with Cui Heng.
After all, except for some hot-blooded young men and family heads, to many people, the face of the Langya Wang family is not important, and they will not deal with Cui Heng because of this.
If he doesn’t know how to go, will Cui Heng come over by himself?
What a joke.
This is the Langya Wang family, one of the most powerful families in the world, and there is also a god and an angel from the upper world sitting in charge!
Who dares to kill?
However, I never expected that Cui Heng would actually come.
And it came to them in a way that no one in the Langya Wang family could have dreamed of.
No, it's on top of them!
After hearing Cui Heng's voice, most of the people in the Wang family's mansion were horrified and couldn't help but look up.
This is a young man who looks to be only about twenty years old. He has an extremely handsome appearance and soft and perfect facial features. He is wearing a light blue long-sleeved robe and stands in the air.
The bright sunlight shone from behind him, as if billions of rays of light were converging on his body.
It's like a high-altitude god looking down at the world.
"Immortal, Immortal!"
“Kowtow to the Immortal!!”
As the first Wang descendant knelt down and knelt down to worship Cui Heng, more and more Wang descendants knelt down and said that the immortals bowed their heads to Cui Heng.
Wang Huaiyi, a man in the divine realm, was also frightened.
Although he did not kneel down, there was no thought of resistance in his heart, and only boundless regret remained.
I am really tired of living, why do I have to provoke such a god?!
This method of directly grabbing the entire Wang family mansion four thousand feet into the air is definitely a magical power of the Immortal family!
Previously, he had planned to kill this immortal god.
Really ridiculous!
Wang Donglin's whole body was tense and he was about to cry without tears. He was completely panicked and didn't know what to do.
With his somewhat shallow knowledge, he couldn't even tell what level of power Cui Heng displayed at this time, whether it was an earthly immortal or a heavenly immortal?
It's definitely not a fairy anyway.
"do not worry."
Cui Heng's voice was still gentle. He glanced at the Wang family below for a few moments in the air, and then slowly landed in front of Wang Donglin and Wang Huaiyi.
The two of them subconsciously stepped back and looked at Cui Heng with great vigilance.
The eight principals behind the two of them could no longer hold on. Immediately, their legs gave out and they all fell to their knees on the ground. They fell to the ground and did not dare to raise their heads, let alone look directly at Cui Heng.
Cui Heng looked around and saw green rays of light gathering together. Finally, his eyes fell on Wang Huaiyi and chuckled: "Do you still remember me?"
At the same time, he released a trace of divine power evolved from the Wang family's martial arts.
Wang Huaiyi suddenly felt as if he was struck by thunder. He looked at Cui Heng in disbelief and exclaimed: "Yes, it's you. That's actually you. How could it be you?!"
He had already recognized that this divine aura was clearly the "angel" that day.
That was Cui Heng pretending to be!
At this moment, Wang Huaiyi almost fainted.
Wang Donglin also sensed this aura of divine power that clearly belonged to the Wang family's martial arts. He looked at Cui Heng in horror, his eyes full of fear. He forced himself to calm down and said in a deep voice: "Who is your Excellency?"
He still has a trace of luck in his heart.
The fact that Cui Heng is so powerful may have something to do with the forces in the Tianxu Realm. If he can sit down and have a good talk, he might still have a chance to survive.
"Have you ever heard of Master Hengxia of the Xianxia Sect and the Hongwu Heavenly King three hundred years ago?" Cui Heng asked the question without answering, with a gentle smile still on his face.
"Listen, heard." Wang Donglin suddenly realized that the situation was not good when he heard this.
"I am their master." Cui Heng said this in a very calm tone.
"What?!" Wang Donglin was horrified. Without even thinking, he pulled out a scimitar from his waist and slashed directly at Cui Heng's neck.
"die!"
After learning about Cui Heng's relationship with Master Hengxia and King Hongwu, he knew that neither he nor the Langya Wang family could reconcile with Cui Heng.
Harming other disciples is an unending hatred.
No matter whether the relationship is true or false.
Since Cui Heng said this now, it means that he has murderous intentions.
Facing such an enemy, of course we must strike first.
Instead of just grabbing someone's neck and killing him, it's better to give it a try.
Before facing Cui Heng again, Wang Donglin always had luck in his heart and always wanted to escape.
But when we really face Cui Heng, especially after knowing that the hatred between Cui Heng and the Wang family will never end.
He became very decisive again.
The sword in Wang Donglin's hand is a treasure that can only be held by an angel from the upper realm. It is a human-level immortal weapon.
Extremely powerful!
Therefore, even if he is a human immortal, if his throat is cut by this knife, half of his life will be lost.
This is what gives Wang Donglin the confidence to take a chance.
So what if Cui Heng had the magical power to move mountains and reclaim seas? Would he be better than an immortal in close combat?
Moreover, while drawing the sword, Wang Donglin also used all his hidden abilities.
Perceive and judge Cui Heng’s emotional state.
Great strength, enhances the strength of swinging the scimitar.
Restrain, control the vitality of heaven and earth, restrain Cui Heng, and make his movements slow down.
The flame ignited a layer of scorching flames on the scimitar, enhancing its lethality.
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Gu/span> These kinds of abilities were used at the same time, and the various effects were superimposed, which immediately increased Wang Donglin's temperament several times, almost reaching the strength of the seventh level of normal Qi refining.
Therefore, when he swung the sword, the sword was radiant and destructive!
A half-moon-shaped light that was hundreds of feet long burst out from the blade. The airflow that escaped engulfed the eight heads of the Wang family behind him, leaving only clouds of blood mist in an instant.
Boom!
With a loud noise, the meeting hall not far away was instantly wiped out by the power of the sword light, and chasms several feet deep spread in all directions with Wang Donglin as the center.
And the half-moon-shaped sword light, which was hundreds of feet tall, was undoubtedly the most powerful and was the core of this attack. It locked onto Cui Heng and slashed through him impartially.
"Die!"
Wang Donglin stared at Cui Heng's neck and roared at the top of his lungs.
At this moment, his confidence was surprisingly swollen.
Wang Donglin, who was holding the human-immortal scimitar, could clearly feel that his power had become countless times stronger, far exceeding that of any god.
He even had the illusion that he might be able to kill Cui Heng.
However, just when the seemingly invincible sword light came a foot in front of Cui Heng, Cui Heng suddenly raised his right hand, bent his middle finger and flicked it forward.
Zheng!
The sound of gold and iron clashing suddenly sounded. This sound shocked people's minds and made their scalp numb.
The light of the sword, which was over a hundred feet long, instantly shattered into countless pieces of light powder and scattered in all directions, not causing any harm to Cui Heng at all.
To be continued...