Crossover: The Grandmaster of Demonic Cultivation, starting with cultivation with the Six Flowers Im

Although the car Nangong Yehua was in was unharmed.

However, the four cars in front collided and blocked the way forward.

To move forward, these cars must be moved.

However, Angers and the others, who had been waiting for a long time, naturally wouldn't allow Nangong Yehua's men to do that.

bang bang bang...

Several more collision sounds followed.

The vehicle driven by Angers and others crashed into them from behind.

After forcing the vehicle to stop.

They jumped down quickly.

Without saying a word, he drew his knife and charged at Nangong Yehua.

"kill!"

"Charge! Kill this demon!"

"Nangong Yehua, prepare to die!"

Chapter 112 The Unlucky Guy Who Suddenly Explodes

He watched as these people, shouting "demon," charged towards him.

Nangong Yehua's expression was strange.

I thought I had returned to the Tian Tong Continent.

The accompanying security personnel were well-trained.

As Angers and the others rushed over.

They went to greet them as well.

They were not given any chance to get close to Nangong Yehua.

"Get out of my way!"

When faced with someone blocking his way, Angers slashed out with his sword.

The members of the opposing Demon Clan took a defensive stance.

But the next second, Angers' figure vanished instantly.

Then a sharp pain shot through my body.

Blood gushed from the body of this member of the Fierce Ghosts.

A huge wound lay across his abdomen.

His intestines were sticking out.

The person slowly collapsed to the ground, their life force rapidly fading away.

Angers, his face cold and indifferent, didn't even glance back as he continued charging towards Nangong Yehua.

His power of words is time zero.

It can accelerate its own speed, indirectly slowing down time, while also affecting others within the area.

In this situation, everyone's movements appear to him in slow motion, and no one can stop him.

Just when Angers was full of confidence, thinking he could kill Nangong Yehua...

boom!

A ghostly figure rushed out.

Angers reacted quickly, using his Word of Power to increase his speed.

Then he slashed out with a single stroke.

The silvery-white blade flashed through the air like a beautiful, full moon, both stunning and dangerous.

But what shocked Angers was...

The suddenly appearing member of the Fierce Ghosts actually blocked his attack.

Ding!

Sparks flew everywhere.

The long sword that suddenly appeared blocked Angers' attack steadily.

No matter how hard he tries.

His arm could no longer drop even an inch.

Found something wrong.

Angers immediately withdrew and retreated.

They dared not engage in a power struggle with the other party.

His strength lies in speed, not power.

Determining who is superior in terms of strength has never been his choice.

Angers retreated.

The member of the Ghost Clan with the number 29 embroidered on his chest caught up.

The fierce offensive was like a torrential downpour.

It kept falling towards Angers.

Angers calmly dismantled the attack while searching for an opportunity to counterattack.

However, his offensive was slowed down.

It's unclear whether Number 9's Word of Power is a fleeting moment or, like him, a time of zero.

No matter how he tries to retaliate, he can catch it steadily.

Angers did not gain any advantage.

Angers, who was leading the group, was held back.

The others were naturally no better off.

They were all kept outside, and even a 30-meter radius around Nangong Yehua could not get close.

Moreover, their manpower is being slaughtered in large numbers.

He watched as his companions fell one by one.

Lu Mingfei grew increasingly anxious.

Asking for flowers

"No, we can't delay any longer. We have to kill that guy as soon as possible!"

He glanced at Nangong Yehua with murderous intent in his eyes.

Lu Mingfei took a deep breath.

The next second, a tremendous power rose from his body.

Blood Explosion!

And it started with three bursts of blood.

An incredibly terrifying aura rose from Lu Mingfei's body.

After a period of transformation.

His strength was already at the standard S-level.

Now, after being buffed by three rounds of bloodlust.

The power directly broke through the limit of S.

He has reached the Quasi-Dragon King level, just one step away from becoming a Dragon King.

In this situation, the members of the Fierce Ghost Clan blocking his way were completely unable to resist.

Although he is also an S-class super hybrid.

But Lu Mingfei cleaved it in two with a single blow.

After killing those who blocked the way.

Lu Mingfei suddenly sprang into action, charging towards Nangong Yehua.

People on the road who wanted to stop him.

They were all cut down by his sword, and for a time no one could stand a chance against him.

Just as he was about to rush in front of Nangong Yehua.

Nangong Yehua plucked a string.

A streak of dark light shot out and struck Lu Mingfei with lightning speed.

Then Lu Mingfei was as if he had been hit by a train.

He was sent flying backwards in an instant.

He coughed up blood violently, and his once unstoppable momentum instantly crumbled...

Chapter 113 Senior's Simp

Nangong Yehua looked coldly at Lu Mingfei on the ground.

Lu Mingfei at this stage simply didn't interest him.

Don't even mention him being a quasi-Dragon King.

Even if it were the real Dragon King.

They would be easily crushed by him.

If it weren't for Lu Mingfei's potential to become the Black King.

He had already killed Lu Mingfei long ago.

"Why, how could this happen?"

Lu Mingfei stared at Nangong Yehua in shock.

The once unstoppable momentum vanished. "987"

At this moment, he seemed to have transformed back into that good-for-nothing, utterly decadent loser.

Or perhaps he has never changed at all.

He's always been that good-for-nothing loser.

Angers also watched this scene with a look of despair in his eyes.

Others don't know.

But as Lu Mingfei's principal, he knew it best.

Lu Mingfei's strength had long surpassed his.

It has always been his secret weapon.

This is also why he was confident in coming to assassinate Nangong Yehua.

However, this secret weapon was defeated by Nangong Yehua in a single encounter.

At that moment, his confidence crumbled completely.

During the battle, if one's belief changes, the opponent will immediately seize the opportunity.

Number 9 dodged, his longsword instantly seizing the opening revealed by Angers, and charged straight in.

Angers sensed the danger and tried to dodge, but it was too late.

The long sword still pierced his shoulder.

Bright red blood immediately flowed out.