Chapter 88
Self-destruction
"Zhao Xingji, try it this time!"
Su Chen raised his palm, and a white light containing fierce fluctuations flashed.
The wings behind him suddenly vibrated, and his body turned into a blurred black line, bringing up afterimages, approaching Zhao Xingji.
"Suppress the mountain and kill!"
With one punch, the surrounding void trembled slightly at this moment, and terrifying energy fluctuations swept across all directions.
"Su Chen, don't bully others too much!"
Seeing that the blow was about to fall on him, Zhao Xingji roared angrily, and his aura erupted: "Demon Poison Fist!"
Boom!
The two terrifying forces intersected, and thunder seemed to explode in the hall, with violent waves raging.
Bang!
The next moment, the two figures separated. Zhao Xingji turned pale and took a few steps back, with blood spilling from the corner of his mouth. Su Chen also stepped back a few meters and shook his numb palms.
"Hmph! Zhao Xingji, do you only have this much strength?"
"A shameless brat!"
Hearing Su Chen's sarcastic remarks, Zhao Xingji sneered and rushed towards him: "Demon Soul Sword!"
call out……
There was a cold light on the fingertips, and a long black sword came in an instant.
"Get out of my way!"
Furious, Su Chen shouted angrily, all the fighting energy in his body surged out, and he blasted out with a palm.
Bang!
The fist collided with the sword edge, and a dull sound echoed.
Kick, kick, kick!
After dozens of rounds of fighting, Zhao Xingji felt a sharp pain spreading from his chest.
Poof!
Finally, he couldn't resist the force, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body flew out in a mess.
"Zhao Xingji, if you want to destroy the Ling family, aren't you being too disrespectful to my Wan Du family?"
Seeing this, Su Chen endured the stinging sensation caused by the sword wound on his body and spoke slowly.
"Ten Thousand Poison Gates?"
Zhao Xingji wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his face gloomy: "In the past, I didn't take action against you because I was afraid of your ancestor. As far as I know, that person is probably about to die, and he really thinks that he is a dishonor?!"
"If I didn't want to fall out with you prematurely, my Izumo army would have bulldozed your Ten Thousand Poison Sect long ago!"
Whoosh!
As he spoke, Zhao Xingji's eyes suddenly froze, and his strong fighting spirit crazily poured into the long sword, and he attacked again, trying to seize the opportunity.
call out!
This blow was more vicious than before.
Whoops!
Amid the sound of breaking wind, the sword's intention was like a rainbow, heading straight for Su Chen's throat.
"Want to kill me, dream!"
Su Chen shouted angrily and slapped out a palm, "Netherworld Palm!"
He didn't expect that the Izumo royal family already had thoughts about his Ten Thousand Poison Sect.
Bang!
A low impact sound suddenly sounded, and Zhao Xingji and Su Chen stepped back several meters at the same time.
Ahem...
"Damn it!"
Holding his chest, Zhao Xingji's face showed deep hatred: "Su Chen, I will remember today's revenge!"
"Look at you like this"
Su Chen sneered and said suddenly, "Were you poisoned before today?"
"How can a strong man at the peak of Dou Huang be so vulnerable? Let me think about where you went."
The corners of Su Chen's lips curled up. Although Zhao Xingji was at the peak of the Dou Huang, he had just had a fight and found that the opponent's fighting spirit was empty. It was obviously not what a peak Dou Huang should look like.
"Did you go to the Ten Thousand Scorpions Gate?"
After hearing the words "Wan Xiemen", Zhao Xingji's expression suddenly changed, and he looked at Xie Chengtian and Zhao Zhiling on one side of his body in disbelief.
At this time, the two of them were looking at themselves with smiles on their faces, and their smiles were weird.
"Uncle Zhao, how do you feel?"
Xie Chengtian placed his palm on Zhao Zhiling's little hand and asked with an extremely concerned look on his face.
"you!"
Anger rose in Zhao Xingji's heart, and he pointed the long sword at Xie Chengtian, "Did you poison me?!"
"Uncle Zhao, this is serious, our Wanxie Sect is not so mean."
Xie Chengtian shook his head gently and continued, "Transforming into human flesh and blood, dispersing people's fighting spirit, such a weird and slow poison is only available to your Izumo royal family. I, the Wan Xie Sect, cannot come up with such a strange poison."
"Hua Shen Powder?"
His voice trembled, and Zhao Xingji's body trembled violently. If an ordinary person eats such poison, his body will not be the same. However, as long as a practitioner is still under the Douzong, the stronger the fighting spirit, the more powerful this medicine will be.
The stronger.
"It seems so, but it contains some of the scorpion poison from my Ten Thousand Scorpions Sect, so you haven't noticed it until now."
The smile on the corner of Xie Chengtian's mouth continued to widen, and Zhao Zhiling beside him also smiled solemnly at this moment.
"You bitch!"
Forcibly suppressing the anger in his heart, Zhao Xingji pointed the long sword in his hand directly at Zhao Zhiling, and slashed down from the air, his fighting spirit surged.
Before Jian Gang reached Zhao Zhiling, he was crushed by Xie Chengtian. The latter chuckled and said, "Uncle Zhao, have you found the wrong person? The one who poisoned you is not Zhiling."
"Who is it?!"
As his mind kept spinning, Zhao Xingji seemed to have thought of the terrifying things above. His eyes slowly turned and looked at a figure mixed in the crowd under the main hall. It was none other than the current Crown Prince Izumo, Zhao Yan!
Zhao Yan shook the wine glass gently in his hand, raised it toward the three people on the stage, raised the corners of his mouth, and said, "Father, do you feel good?"
Under the main hall, Su Chen and Ling Hua had retreated to Su Jiuge.
"Tsk, I didn't expect that we would ruin the wedding. I didn't expect that they would do it themselves."
Su Chen's voice was filled with schadenfreude, and he crossed his arms across his chest. This situation was really great for him, "Senior Brother Ling Hua, who do you hope will win?"
Ling Hua was stunned, obviously not expecting that Su Chen would ask him such a question at this moment. After a while, he looked at Zhao Xingji's back and said coldly: "This situation is not about who I hope will win, but about this."
Zhao Xingji will undoubtedly die today."
"What a pity. It was not easy for the ancestor of the Zhao family to conquer this country."
After a pause, he continued: "However, this matter is not good news for the Ling family. Since they have prepared methods to deal with Zhao Xingji, then the ancestor of the Zhao family must have been tricked.
Already."
Hearing this, Su Chen and others raised their heads. From high in the sky, a figure crashed into the hall, creating a big crater next to Zhao Xingji and stirring up a cloud of smoke and dust.
The smoke and dust dispersed, revealing the figure inside. It was the ancestor of the royal family!
"Ancestor!"
Zhao Xingji's eyes were about to burst, with a ferocious look on his face, and he stood up unsteadily. Under the gazes, his body actually swelled up little by little at this moment, and his voice seemed to crawl out of the Nine Netherworld.
, ringing in the ears of countless people.
"If you want me to die, none of you can leave!"
"Back away, he's going to blow himself up!"
Su Chen's expression suddenly changed, he reached out and picked up the little medical fairy beside him, then picked up Ling Hua, and quickly rushed out of the hall, followed closely by Su Jiuge and the Ling brothers.
boom!
A huge explosion sounded, and the originally splendid palace instantly turned into powder. The smoke and dust fell away, revealing a series of slightly weak fighting spirit lights.
And among these people, almost all of them were strong men above the Dou King. The dozens of Dou King powerhouses from all sides all died in the self-destruction!
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Chapter completed!