Chapter 116 Dragon King And Anse

The ruins of the The Imperial Sword Sect could be said to have collapsed. The entire sect was completely destroyed, and the ground was covered in craters, as if it had been smashed by a meteor.

"Pu!" The spear in Kong Yun's hand pierced through Azure Dragon's head. Azure Dragon, one of the Twelve Style Gods left behind by Abe Qingming, was also killed by Kong Yun.

This Azure Dragon Style God was the last of Abe Qingming's twelve Style Gods. When Kong Yun killed this Azure Dragon, Abe Qingming's twelve Style Gods were completely annihilated.

The Yin Yang Curse on Abe Long Xian's body was also broken. If it wasn't for the magic robe left behind by An Pei Qing Ming blocking his fatal blow, he would have been dead long ago.

"Cough cough cough!" Abe watched in despair as Kong Yun killed the last Style God. The twelve strongest Style Gods of the Japanese Yin Yang Master were slaughtered in front of Kong Yun like pigs and dogs. He spat out a mouthful of blood.

"You you how could you " Abe looked at Kong Yun in disbelief.

It was too strong. Kong Yun was really too strong. How could he be so strong? The twelve-headed Gods were almost shot by him one at a time. No one was able to resist the spear in Kong Yun's hand.

"China's magic treasure, if you didn't have China's magic treasure in your hands, how could you be my opponent?" Abe Qingming looked at Kong Yun unwillingly.

Kong Yun chuckled, "I'm relying on the spear in my hand. What, are you unconvinced? Are you going to bite me?"

"I won't let you go, I definitely won't let you go!" Abe Dragon String roared angrily.

"Puchi!" The spear pierced through Abe's chest, and blood flowed down his body, carving a hexagram formation on the ground.

"Swoosh!" Something inside the Abe Dragon String seemed to have shattered. The blood-colored Hexagram Array wrapped around the Abe Dragon String's body. With a flash of blood light, the Abe Dragon String's body actually disappeared just like that.

The Puppet God, a new type of God refined from Abe Dragon Strings, was able to defend against a fatal injury to its owner. With the help of this Puppet God, the Abe Dragon Strings quickly left the ruins of the The Imperial Sword Sect .

Even the Patriarch's Style God had been killed by Kong Yun one by one. There was no point in continuing to fight Kong Yun to the death. Abe's Dragon String had escaped. He had escaped decisively.

Being able to bring the Japanese Yin Yang Master to hide under the siege of the Dragon Group's experts, Abe Qingming knew very well how to choose. Losing to Kong Yun was not a big deal, nor was the annihilation of the Twelve Style Gods. As long as he was alive, as long as he was alive, there was an infinite possibility.

He was a genius of the Japanese Yin Yang Master, the strongest Yin Yang Master in history. As long as he lived, he could completely refine even more powerful Style Gods, surpassing his ancestors.

"Run, run fast." Kong Yun looked at the puppet god on the ground that looked exactly like the Abe Dragon String. The Abe Dragon String transferred all of its damage to the puppet god.

Abe Dragon String had obtained the complete inheritance of Japanese Yin Yang Masters. From ancient times until now, Japanese Yin Yang Masters had developed many Yin Yang spells. In addition, Abe Dragon String's talent was outstanding, and he had improved these Yin Yang spells. Those mysterious and strange Yin Yang spells were unavoidable. In such a situation, he would escape unexpectedly.

It was no wonder that the Dragon King of the Dragon Group and Saint Anse of the United States had such a high opinion of the Abe Dragon String. Once the Abe Dragon String broke through to SS class, few people on Earth would be able to stop him.

"Let's get out of here. There must be something going on outside." Kong Yun rushed out of the passageway first. With his current body, even if someone was ambushing him outside, it would be very difficult to injure him.

The moment Kong Yun rushed out of the passageway, lightning surged in the sky, and the heavens and earth were filled with energy fluctuations.

Such powerful energy fluctuations could no longer be created by one or two Adepts. Even SS-level Adepts were unable to do so. This was something that could only be accomplished by thousands of Adepts fighting. , "What happened here!" Kong Yun looked at the rolling thunder in the sky in horror. Two powerful Adepts were fighting in the clouds.

Kong Yun could sense the powerful auras of the two Adepts. They weren't inferior to him in the slightest. They were SS-class Adepts!

There were only a few SS-class Adepts on Earth, but the only one who controlled the lightning was Sage An Si of the United States. He actually came to China.

In that case, the identity of the SS-class Adept who fought with Saint Ansi was self-evident. Only the Dragon King of the Dragon Group could stop Saint Ansi.

"Bang!" Two flames collided in the sky. One of the flames Kong Yun recognized was the Fire God, one of China's twelve strongest S-class Adepts.

"Isn't he in Haimen City? Why didn't he take charge of Haimen? Who else is the other flame? It's actually not inferior to the Fire God!" Kong Yun was shocked.

"Hahaha, Fire God, you are simply not worthy of this title. How can a mere mortal fire compete with the sun? Today, Fire God will definitely kill you!" An arrogant laugh came from the flames.

Within the golden flames, a Caucasian looked coldly at Fire God. He was the sixth Saint of the United States, the Sun Saint. He inherited the power of Apollo.

"Cough cough cough!" After a series of battles, the Fire God was starting to get tired.

"Cut the crap. If you want to fight, fight!" Fire God snorted.

"Haha, in the next move, I will take your life and dev