Heaven-devouring Sword Emperor

After the boundless energy in Sikong Changhong's body was completely devoured.    

Loong Che also threw out a punch, and in an instant, it landed on his chest.    

Sikong Changhong's chest caved in instantly, and his body was sent flying backwards. Under everyone's astonished gaze, he drew a few hundred meters across the void before landing heavily on the ground.    

He fell into a pile of mud.    

He didn't even have a trace of cultivation level left, and he was no different from an ordinary person.    

Therefore, under Loong Che's punch, there was no chance for him to survive.    

At this moment, the entire scene was silent for a moment.    

No one could rush in. They looked at the figure that was sent flying in astonishment, and couldn't help but gulp.    

They seemed to not dare to believe their eyes. They watched helplessly as a famous expert in the southwest region was killed just like that?    

It was like a fantasy!    

From now on, the three kings of the southwest, Sikong Changhong, would be completely removed from this region!    

And the one who had gotten rid of him... The one who had gotten rid of him was actually a young man who looked to be no more than fifteen or sixteen years old!    

An unknown young boy!    

Today, not only had this young man gotten rid of Sikong Changhong, he had also gotten rid of his subordinates, Qin Gang. He had also completely buried the two masters of Southern Xia Martial Palace in this place!    

After this incident, the name of Loong Che would probably spread throughout the entire southwest region overnight!    

To be able to do this, he was simply a monstrous genius. And on this land, what had been circulating was also the name and story of a monstrous genius.    

The matters of ordinary people would never be recognized by others.    

"Third Brother!"    

"Third Brother!"    

The entire scene was incomparably silent. But all of a sudden, two figures descended from the sky.    

These two figures were graceful and free, just like a great Peng spreading its wings and a hawk pouncing on its prey. In an instant, they appeared in front of everyone's eyes.    

These two figures wore golden robes and possessed extraordinary bearing.    

The aura emitted from their bodies could easily deter everyone.    

Surprisingly, their cultivation level had reached the Eighth The Peak Of The Indian Order!    

Two peak Eighth Seal of the War Sect Master Stage warriors!    

"King of the Southwest!"    

"King of the Southwest, Sikong Wuji?! Second King, sikong Xiaoyue?"    

"Wow, even the two of them were shocked!"    

" This Loong Che, he just killed their third brother, and now they are here. I'm afraid this kid is going to die today... "    

"Hehe, what do you mean by disaster? He clearly has nowhere to run!"    

"What do you mean, nowhere to run? He's clearly going to die!"    

Everyone's expressions changed drastically when they saw the two golden-robed figures suddenly appear in their line of sight.    

Today's events were indeed full of twists and turns, and the excitement was too much for them to handle.    

Now that even King of the Southwest had appeared, it was time for the matter to end.    

"Kid, you dare to kill my brother!"    

The leader of the group had a ferocious expression on his face. On his forehead, there was a ferocious expression. There was a deep scar on his forehead, which was pitch-black and extremely terrifying.    

He was the most famous King of the Southwest in the southwestern region!    

Sikong Wuji!    

"Swoosh!"    

Behind him, Second King, sikong Xiaoyue, flew out and carried Sikong Changhong back in the blink of an eye.    

When they saw Sikong Changhong's miserable death, the killing intent on his face seemed to have condensed into a solid water current that crazily shot in all directions!