Immortal Palace

The peak expert who was suppressed by Langcang Sword roared from his mouth. As the roar came out, his body began to swell.

Wang Changsheng could clearly feel an expanding force coming from the Langcang Sword. This force was very powerful.

"The refining of the Langcang Sword is still not enough, otherwise, the power of the Langcang Sword alone would be enough to make him unable to lift his head!" Wang Changsheng said in his heart: "Even if he transforms, it won't work!"

This is not the first day that Wang Changsheng has experienced the wonders of the Langcang Sword. Until now, Wang Changsheng has not completely refined the Langcang Sword. In terms of Wang Changsheng's current strength, he has already stood at the top of the Mighty Heaven Realm. Even the magic weapon cannot be refined, and no one will believe it if I tell you.

Even Wang Changsheng didn't know what kind of magical weapon Langcang Sword was. He only knew that Langcang Sword was an ancient Taoist weapon. The only thing that was certain was that Li Fusheng had suffered a big loss!

Li Fusheng initially thought that the Langcang Sword was ugly, rusty, and looked like a big piece of iron, so he gave it to Wang Changsheng. Even Li Fusheng himself did not expect that the Langcang Sword was so powerful!

Woof!

With the roar of the peak expert, the suppression of Langcang Sword was shaken away.

"sharp!"

Wang Changsheng said with approval in his heart: "I have to say that compared to ordinary monks, demon cultivators are indeed stronger!"

After cultivating to the peak level, depending on the skills practiced, personal qualifications, and background, there will also be a gap in strength among the peak level ranks.

However, this difference is very subtle.

As for demon cultivators, through returning to their ancestors, they can stimulate the power of blood. This method of cultivation can go a step further above the peak. When facing ordinary monks, the power of blood stimulated is a great advantage.

Woof!

As the peak-level monk suppressed by Langcang Sword transformed, the remaining eight peak-level monks also roared from their mouths. Then, the nine peak-level monks surrounding Wang Changsheng all revealed their demon bodies.

The auras of the nine peak monks of the Sangdog Clan have increased by at least 30%.

Moreover, the chief of the Sangdog Clan put the dog teeth back into his mouth and embedded them in a row of teeth. From the mouth of the chief of the Sangdog Clan, the aura of the Taoist weapon came out.

"bring it on!"

Wang Changsheng said with a sneer: "Today, I want to beat the dog!"

Afterwards, ten figures fought in Xiajiucheng.

There is a rule in Ten Thousand Beast Mountain. No matter how big the hatred is, the eighteen cities in Ten Thousand Beast Mountain cannot be destroyed. Once a city is destroyed, it will be besieged by all the races in Ten Thousand Beast Mountain.

But now, Wang Changsheng and ten people are fighting, and no one is approaching at all. Who dares to punish Wang Changsheng and ten people at this time? Aren’t you unhappy with yourself?

What's more, the Sanggou Clan's reputation in Ten Thousand Beast Mountain is not very good. If they really offend the Sanggou Clan and are retaliated by the Sanggou Clan afterwards, facing the Sanggou Clan's temperament like a mad dog, any big clan will Headache.

The rules are only formulated for monks who lack strength. Whether they are the Sangdog Clan or Wang Changsheng, their strength is completely unafraid of the rules of Ten Thousand Beast Mountain.

The most important point is that the current struggle between Wang Changsheng and the Sanggou Clan is a plan between the major races in Wanshou Mountain, and even the mountain owner is involved. At this moment, who will come back to take care of Wang Changsheng and the Sanggou Clan?

"Eh? What's going on? Why was the city destroyed? Who offended the Dog Sang Clan?"

"It's over. This city is over. The Sangdog Clan has gone crazy again!"

"Wang Changsheng's strength is indeed strong. The nine peak experts of the Sangdog Clan took action and even used the clan's magical weapon to suppress it, but they couldn't suppress it?"

"Not only can't we suppress Wang Changsheng, don't you see? Now it's Wang Changsheng who suppresses the Sangdog Clan!"

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Many monks who had just returned to the city did not know what had happened. As soon as they stepped into the city, they felt the battle between Wang Changsheng and the Sangdog Clan, and they all showed doubts.

This was already the Lower Ninth City. Unlike the Upper Ninth City, everyone knew what was happening at any time. Except for the monks with ulterior motives, they had no idea who Wang Changsheng was.

In fact, many monks have never even heard of Wang Changsheng. After all, the information circulation in Ten Thousand Beast Mountain and Mighty Heaven Realm is limited to the Upper Nine Cities. They thought that Wang Changsheng was an unborn powerful man from a certain wealthy family. By.

boom!

Wang Changsheng swept his sword across, hitting what he thought was the peak powerhouse of the Sangdog Clan, but he saw that it was the demonic body of the Sanggou Clan strongman, and Wang Changsheng cut off one of his legs.

"Cut off one of your dog legs first!"

Wang Changsheng said coldly, and then there was a fierce attack.

The only real threat to Wang Changsheng among the nine strong men of the Mang Dog Clan is the dog tooth mentioned by the clan leader. In fact, the attacks of the eight peak strong men, even if they hit Wang Changsheng, only left Wang Changsheng with slight injuries. That’s all.

Woof!

With a painful roar, the strong man from the Dog Clan, whose leg was cut off by Wang Changsheng, died directly under the Langcang Sword. Even Nascent Soul had no time to escape.

"Wang Changsheng!"

Seeing this, the leader of the Sangdog Clan let out an angry roar.

With the canine teeth in his mouth, he was already looking for Wang Changsheng's flaw very carefully, and he was waiting to give Wang Changsheng a fatal blow. However, the Langcang sword in Wang Changsheng's hand danced so tightly that there was no chance at all.

In just one stick of incense, nine peak experts besieged Wang Changsheng alone. Not only did they fail to capture Wang Changsheng, but Wang Changsheng also killed one of them. No one would believe it if he told them.

The clan leader couldn't bear it anymore. After roaring, he opened his big mouth and bit Wang Changsheng directly.

Seeing the leader of the Sangdog Clan attacking, Wang Changsheng didn't take any extra action and directly sent the Langcang Sword up.

Ding ding ding...

How could the leader of the Sangdog Clan have imagined that Wang Changsheng would act like this? The huge mouth bit on the Langcang sword, making bursts of golden fighting sounds.

Woof!

A painful scream came from the mouth of the leader of the mourning dog clan.

Biting the Langcang Sword, the Langcang Sword was not damaged at all, and even the rust on the Langcang Sword was not bitten off. The Sangdog Clan leader felt that his entire mouth was no longer his.

Not to mention the soreness of the teeth, even the dog tooth, which was comparable to a Taoist weapon, actually shattered the clan leader's mouth.

There are even cracks on the dog teeth?

"How can it be?"

The clan leader kept roaring!

It's not that he doesn't believe it, but he doesn't want to believe it. The nine peak experts are already the most powerful monks of the Sangdog clan. They besiege Wang Changsheng together, but they are no match for Wang Changsheng?

Now, even the dog teeth have been destroyed. It is impossible to restore the dog teeth without thousands of years of warmth.

"Clan leader, activate the formation!"

Seeing this situation, the rich man immediately realized that something was wrong, and roared from his mouth.

A peak-level tribesman was beheaded, and the remaining eight monks from the Dog Clan were all red-eyed and desperately activating their true energy. However, they were still no match for Wang Changsheng.