Supreme Battle King

Heavenly Wolf Lord felt a pain in his heart. Lowering his head, he saw streams of blood spurting out like water, dyeing the void red.    

"Smiling Old Man, you... you went back on your word. You will die a horrible death..."    

The intermittent voice was filled with endless hatred and resentment. His eyes were burning with raging flames as he stared at the smiling old man. After that, his body shook and he fell to the ground, dying a violent death.    

"Chiang Zhan, on the account that I helped you kill Heavenly Wolf Lord... You will let me live?" Despair flashed in the depths of the smiling old man's eyes. He saw that Chiang Zhan and Ao Changkong had extraordinary talent. He was very powerful, and he knew that he had fallen into a life-and-death situation today. The possibility of him escaping was almost zero. That was why he pretended to work together with Heavenly Wolf Lord, but in fact, he wanted to take the opportunity to kill Heavenly Wolf Lord and curry favor with Chiang Zhan. In exchange for a chance of survival.    

Now that the plot had succeeded, he immediately pulled his face down and begged with his eyes. Tears flowed down his face, as if his father had died. He kowtowed to Chiang Zhan. I have lived for hundreds of years. Even if you let me go... It won't take long for my lifespan to run out. Besides, killing me won't do you any good. Why don't I hand over my wealth, and you can just treat me like a fart. "    

After saying this, he took a Storage Ring from his hand and handed it to Chiang Zhan.    

Shameless, truly shameless.    

The Smiley Face Old Man was a Tribulation Falling Stage Expert after all, and he was extremely powerful. It was rare for anyone to compare with him, but how could he be so shameless? It was unbelievable.    

Chiang Zhan hesitated for a moment. With his current strength, however, the old man knelt down again. He begged again, and even offered up his Storage Ring. If they were to attack again, that would be going too far. Furthermore, killing such a shameless thing... He was afraid of getting his hands dirty.    

It wasn't that he couldn't kill it, but that he disdained to kill it.    

Chiang Zhan put away the Smiley Face Old Man's Storage Ring, spat on the ground and said, "Get the hell out of here right now!"    

Before he finished speaking, the Smiley Face Old Man acted as if he had received an imperial edict and fled in panic with the fastest speed possible.    

"This guy can be considered a powerful man." Ao Changkong shook his head and said with disdain in his eyes.    

"Isn't there a saying that goes, when the forest is big, there are all kinds of birds." Chiang Zhan chuckled and walked towards Heavenly Wolf Lord's corpse. He took a Storage Ring from ___'s middle finger and handed it to Ao Changkong. "I know you don't lack cultivation resources, but we are brothers. We will naturally be rich together if we have the chance. "    

Ao Changkong wanted to refuse, but when he saw Chiang Zhan's sincere face, he didn't refuse.    

The two of them rested for a while and checked the Storage Ring of the Smiley Face Old Man and Tian Lang Jun. Then, they looked at each other with excitement.    

After a round of checking, Chiang Zhan found that the Smiley Face Old Man's Storage Ring contained countless treasures. Although they were all middle-grade treasures, treasures, and middle-grade mystic realm cultivation techniques, they were still worth around 100 million middle-grade spirit stones. This could be considered a great harvest.    

Ao Changkong had also obtained nearly a hundred million spirit stones. Even though he had a noble status, he had never possessed such a huge amount of wealth.    

"Mr. Ao, it's time for us to go and train."    

An hour later, Chiang Zhan waved his hand at Ao Changkong. Both of them flew towards the boundless dark world in the distance.    

As they gradually left Central City, powerful specters appeared in the vast void. Of course, there were also a large number of warriors training and fighting in this world of bones.    

The entire Nine Nether Illusion Realm was divided into Fringe City, Central City, and Dead City. There was a huge disparity between the number of specters, quality, and the strength of the warriors in different regions.    

For example, there were tens of thousands of specters in the past, but now, there were hundreds of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or even millions of them. Moreover, each of them was stronger than the last. Ordinary Tribulation Falling Stage Expert could not survive at all.    

Similarly, the warriors who were training in places far away from the Central City had outstanding talent and great strength. Any one of them could rival Zhao Woo. Chiang Zhan and Ao Changkong could only look up to some of them.    

Above the strong, there were also the strong, and above the geniuses, there were also geniuses.    

The martial arts in this world was popular, and there was no shortage of experts.    

If one's strength was inferior to others, they could die at any time here.    

Chiang Zhan and Ao Changkong had come all the way here, and had encountered a few large-scale ghost attacks. However, one of them had three kinds of special blade intent, and the other had ninety percent Ice Spear Intent. Ninety percent Decay Spear Intent. After about a month of intense battles, not only had they killed all the specters, but they had also obtained great benefits.    

Chiang Zhan once again raised his Slaughter Saber Intent to ninety percent of the peak of the Imperishable Blade Intent. The fastest improvement was the Devouring Blade Intent, which had actually increased to eighty percent. The power of the slash that could swallow the sky had skyrocketed.    

Furthermore, during this period of time, Chiang Zhan had been working hard to cultivate the Nine Transformation Golden Core Technique. He had successfully broken through the second level and reached the Second Transformation Orange Core realm. His strength had once again increased by a lot.    

Ao Changkong's Ice Spear Intent and Decay Spear Intent had both reached one hundred percent, and he had also passed the Heavenly Tribulation. He had officially broken through to the Tribulation Falling Stage, and his strength wasn't any weaker than Chiang Zhan's.    

This kind of rapid growth had made Chiang Zhan and Ao Changkong extremely excited. However, they didn't know that a fatal crisis had arrived.    

A few dozen miles away, a cold wind was howling in the dark sky. It sounded like the roar of a Devil God.    

In the midst of the biting cold wind, countless specters emerged from their seclusion like a group of ghosts. Thousands of locusts were flying in the sky, covering the sky and covering the earth. There were at least a few million of them. Terrifying soul energy fluctuations swept through the sky like tidal waves, drowning out the entire world.