Quick Wear High Martial Arts: The system wants me to be a dog

The last time he killed the Half-Emperor, it was because of the energy blessing of the Zhantian lineage, but this time, he was facing it alone.

"So strong."

The energy of the king and others is now contained in Ning Feng's Nine Dragon Coffin.

Their willpower was also involved, and they were all extremely nervous when they saw this.

"You lowly bug!"

The emperor's shadow, shrouded in phosphorescent light, truly "moved" for the first time.

He slowly raised his arm, which seemed to be made of pure pale bones.

As He moved, the wails of endless resentful souls gathered above the entire ancient road.

The majestic law of death condenses.

A giant hand made entirely of white bones and resentful phosphorescent fire took shape in an instant.

This bony hand was so huge that it covered the sky and the sun, and was extremely terrifying, as if it could easily crush the stars.

In the palm of his hand, countless twisted and painful faces floated in the phosphorescent fire, shrieking and emitting a terrifying aura of filthy souls and decaying all things.

The mere pressure it exuded made the frantically fleeing harvesters like frozen mosquitoes, frozen in place, shivering, and even their thoughts almost stagnated.

"Emperor."

The reapers stopped running, stopped in their tracks, and knelt down in that direction.

Keep bowing your head,

Praying to the Bone Dragon King to take action.

"Trampling the divine path, slaughtering the divine servants..."

"You deserve to die!"

"Eternal Fall... Soul Hell!"

A divine thought filled with the ultimate destructive will came, and it blasted into Ning Feng's soul like a heavenly decree, cold and grand.

That terrifying giant hand of skeletons and phosphorescent fire, with the aura of crushing everything, had the terrifying power to drag souls into eternal damnation.

Ignoring the distance of space,

He grabbed Ning Feng and the nine ancient bronze coffins floating behind him.

Wherever it passes, the space is not broken.

Instead, it directly turned into a deadly zone filled with pale phosphorous fire and resentful souls.

This is the Emperor's wrath, the Reaper's ultimate judgment on the blasphemer.

Faced with this blow that was truly powerful enough to wipe out the holy realm and extinguish the stars, Ning Feng's bloodstained face was not filled with fear. Instead, he grinned, revealing a hideous smile that was a mixture of madness and determination.

"Old dog!, you finally...can't help it!"

"You're the one I've been waiting for!"

"But don't worry, it's not your turn yet. Just stay in the seal and wait until I've slaughtered all your lackeys. I'll definitely chop off your head."

Behind him, nine ancient bronze coffins suddenly erupted with an unprecedented roar.

The coffin lid shook violently, as if nine ferocious beasts that had been imprisoned for eons were about to break free.

He directly broke the big hand and knocked him back to the throne.

He was very clear about the condition of the Bone Dragon Emperor, as the Heaven-Warring lineage had mentioned it before.

This group of emperors will not easily leave their own ancient path. They need huge energy support to break the boundaries of that area.

At this time, the Bone Dragon Emperor and the emperors on the major ancient roads were obviously also paving the way for them to descend to Earth by letting the harvesters harvest energy.

"boom."

The Bone Dragon King almost vomited blood.

After being repelled.

Ning Feng ignored him and started harvesting his harvesters on this ancient road.

His face was gloomy. If he didn't take action, his group of reapers would indeed not be able to stop Ning Feng.

A little troublesome.

Sure enough, Ning Feng did not confront him head-on, but directly began to clean up and kill the harvesters in the area of ​​the Bone Dragon Ancient Road.

"Ahhhh..."

"Run! The Emperor is sealed and cannot attack. No one can stop this human."

"Human race, how could a strong person of the Ultimate Saint Realm appear? Run away quickly."

The screams were extremely creepy.

At this moment, the reapers felt immense despair.

They called themselves the reapers, but today, they were being reaped like this.

And their emperor was helpless against his opponent.

"I thought of those few humans from the previous era. They were born at the most critical moment for humanity, defying fate and leading humanity through that era."

boom,

An old reaper looked terrified, his face twisted into a hideous expression.

Finally, he passed away in his memories, and was crushed by a palm from Ning Feng. He was suppressed and killed along with hundreds of his fellow harvesters.

Many of the harvesters on the scene have been here since the last era and have witnessed it with their own eyes.

Hearing this, he seemed to recall some horrific scenes.

"Could it be... that the human race is about to experience another disturbance? If the harvest still cannot be completed in this era, then the human race will have gone through three eras, and we..."

"Can't we even take down the human race?"

Many Reapers were incredulous.

boom,

"Emperor, save us..."

Crying and shouting, this time, it was the reapers' turn to be in despair.

"It seems that in the face of death, everyone is the same. Reapers? They are no more noble than humans, and they can't face death calmly..."

Ning Feng glanced down indifferently, letting them flee, his eyes cold and full of mockery.

He stood on the ancient road, with purple flames of blood burning all around him, and the shadows of chaotic gods and demons stood tall.

His cold eyes swept over the reaper army below, which was in disarray and fleeing with tears.

That look was exactly the same as when they looked down at the ants on Earth in the past, full of extreme indifference and mockery.

"Harvest? He'll see us as prey one day."

"Today, I will let you taste the feeling of being harvested."

Then, he took action, and this time, he started with a fatal attack, intending to destroy this ancient road.

He no longer pursued deliberately, but slowly raised his hands. The chaotic energy and the domineering blood-purple light gathered madly between his ten fingers, forming a rapidly rotating miniature chaotic vortex that swallowed everything.

this moment,

Nine secrets, all!

Nine Secrets: Fighting!

With ten times the combat power and the holy fighting method added to it, his aura instantly climbed to an extremely terrifying peak.

The Tyrant's body, which was already covered with cracks, groaned under the heavy burden, and the purple Tyrant's blood gushed out from the cracks like a burning stream, turning into fuel and pouring into the vortex.

"kill…"