Ye Qianxing looked at Xiao Kun, and he finally confirmed that he could break through to the emperor level only because of Xiao Kun's feedback.
What he is confused about is why, after so long, he has not received Xiaokun's strength until today?
"Xiao Kun, where have you been these days? Why can't I feel your place?"
Ye Qianxing asked quickly.
Xiao Kun looked around and said.
"Boss, I'll tell you this later. Let's settle the matter at hand first. If you guys dare to bully me, boss, I won't make it easy for you!"
Xiao Kun glared at Elder Zuo in mid-air and said fiercely.
I saw him stretching out a hand towards the sky, and immediately a waterspout was born out of thin air and swept towards the sky.
"Ouch!"
"Bah!"
However, before the waterspout could get closer, the thunderbird sitting down by Elder Zuo spit out a bolt of thunder, directly blowing up the waterspout.
This thunderbird is not an entity, but a demon soul, but it also possesses the strength of the sixth level of the emperor.
¡°Damn it!¡±
With one blow failing, Xiao Kun suddenly felt embarrassed.
Feeling angry.
With a flash of light in his hand, the Poseidon Trident appeared.
"The Poseidon is coming!"
Boom! ! !
Xiao Kun shouted, and the magma lakes around the island boiled at this moment, and all of them erupted.
Behind Xiao Kun, it condensed into a huge magma sea god statue.
The Poseidon statue also holds a Poseidon Trident, but this Poseidon Trident is made of magma.
The Poseidon statue and Xiao Kun maintain unified movements.
This is the skill that comes with the Poseidon Trident. The Poseidon Trident contains a remnant soul of the Poseidon. Xiao Kun can summon it wherever there is liquid.
Magma is a liquid, so it¡¯s under his control!
"One halberd, annihilated!"
Xiao Kun held the Poseidon Trident and stood there, slashing out at the Thunderbird in mid-air.
At the same time, the magma sea god statue behind him made the same action.
Holding the Poseidon Trident, he slashed towards the thunderbird.
The statue of Poseidon is huge, and his slash was aimed directly at the thunderbird.
At this moment, even the thunderbird's eyes flashed with fear.
He looked up to the sky and let out a whistle, and the surging power of thunder burst out from his whole body, condensed into a spear, and faced the statue of Poseidon.
Bang!
The giant Poseidon Trident formed by the magma and the spear formed by the thunder collided with each other, and a mighty shock wave suddenly erupted.
Magma and lightning splashed everywhere, turning the entire island where Burning Heaven Clan was located into a living hell.
Fen Xing has given up struggling. Looking at this scene, he has become numb.
There was no trace of confusion in his eyes.
The Burning Heaven Clan was ultimately destroyed in his hands.
The base is gone, all the disciples are dead, and he is the only sect leader left alive in the entire sect, and he may not be around for long.
The moment he saw Bei Mingkun appear, Fenxing was already desperate and prepared to die.
The Poseidon Trident and the Thunder Spear were locked in a stalemate. Xiao Kun suddenly used his palm and slashed in the direction of the Thunderbird from afar.
"Space cutting!"
Many people didn¡¯t understand what Xiao Kun was doing, but Ye Qianxing and the spiritual pets all understood what he was doing. They looked at the thunderbird in the air with sympathy.
Sure enough, the next moment, Thunderbird seemed to feel something, and screamed with a very sharp voice.
A black line suddenly appeared between its head and body.
This black line seems ordinary, but everyone present can feel that this black line directly divides the left and right sides into two different spaces.
The thunderbird only had time to scream, and then fell silent.
It was just a soul body, and the body collapsed immediately.
The strong men from the Holy Soul Palace standing on it lost their bearings and fell down one after another screaming.
How could Xiao Kun miss this opportunity? He controlled the magma Poseidon statue behind him and waved the Poseidon Trident to sweep away the falling Holy Soul Hall elites.
"ah!"
¡°Tsk!¡±
"Poof!"
These elites of the Holy Soul Palace were unable to react at all. They were struck by the Poseidon Trident formed by magma and melted instantly.
Not even the body can be left behind.
"Hey, Xiaokun, don't kill them so cleanly, every one of them is worth recycling!"
Ye Qianxing felt heartbroken when she saw that these elites of the Holy Soul Palace were completely wiped out without even leaving their demon souls behind.
Especially that thunderbird, he originally wanted to take it away, but it was cut into pieces by Xiao Kun's space, and he immediately died.
He has no chance to recycle it.
That¡¯s Thunderbird, an eight-star demon soul worth 100 million!
Elder Zuo looked at this scene with a gloomy expression, but he still reacted quickly.
A pair of wings formed by thunder sprouted from his back, and then he stabilized. But when he saw the elites of the Holy Soul Palace he had brought with him being killed, his face turned into a shit yellow color.
These are the young elites of the Holy Soul Palace. He was absolutely sure this time, so he brought them here to see the world.
In the end, most of them died here.
Many of these young elites are even the descendants of the elders.
After he goes back, he will definitely be punished.
The punishment is still a trivial matter. His reputation may have been ruined and he has offended so many people.
And all of this was caused by the guy holding the trident. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com