"It is detected that the host encounters the Bloodwing Bat Tribe, please select."
"One, kill the Bloodwing Bat Clan and be rewarded with a time accelerator for two hundred years."
"Two, conquer the Bloodwing Bat Clan and the reward will be a hundred years worth of cultivation."
The system voice appeared and issued a task to Wang Ping.
Before he could finish hearing this, Wang Ping had already rushed out to meet the Golden Winged Bat King.
Mainly, Wang Ping didn't like the way the Bloodwing Bats spoke.
Coupled with this appearance, Wang Ping really has no interest in surrendering.
Sometimes, being ugly is really a sin.
If you are ugly but have a kind heart, it doesn't matter. If you are ugly and your heart is not kind, then no one can save you.
The blood-winged bats in front of us are the kind who are ugly and not kind-hearted.
"Boom!" With a crash, the Golden Winged Bat King flew out.
Although the Golden Winged Bat King is stronger than Jian Ling, it has not yet reached level seven. According to Wang Ping's estimation, it is only around level three.
Even the seventh-level Hongjun was beaten to the point of losing his temper. He would naturally have no problem dealing with the third-level Golden Winged Bat King.
"How is that possible? Why are you so strong?"
The Golden Winged Bat King flew out with disbelief in his eyes.
The contempt that Wang Ping had before due to his peak strength as a quasi-sage disappeared without a trace in an instant.
Wang Ping sneered: "There's nothing impossible. You're so strong. If you don't believe me, come and beat me to death."
As he spoke, Wang Ping rushed out. In order to anger the Golden Winged Bat King, Wang Ping used the light explosion technique, and light balls flew all over the sky.
For a moment, the area was brightly illuminated, and everything for hundreds of miles was clearly visible.
The Golden Winged Bat King was frightened and furious, and did not dare to neglect, and used all means to fight back.
Seeing Wang Ping take action, Jian Ling rushed out.
"A woman from the Clan of the Spirit Sword Clan, do you want to annihilate the Clan of the Clan of the Clan?"
The Silver-Winged Bat King roared. He was planning to help the Golden-Winged Bat King, but had to change his target.
Jian Ling hummed softly: "I've seen you ugly bats displease me a long time ago. You all have really bad mouths."
While speaking, Jian Ling held her sword and slashed wildly.
She was afraid of the Blood Winged Bat Clan, and she was only afraid of the Golden Winged Bat King, not including the Silver Winged Bat King in front of her.
This Silver-Winged Bat King is much worse than the Golden-Winged Bat King, and it only has one level of strength.
With the same strength, Jian Ling asked herself, she would never be worse than the Silver Winged Bat King.
After smashing the light explosion in the air, Wang Ping suddenly used the Nine Yang Sword Technique.
Nine rounds of scorching sun emerged and turned into sword light and struck down.
"Madman, you madman, sooner or later you will die of unknown causes!"
The Golden Wing Bat King roared, knowing that there was an unknown presence, this guy still came like this, he was really courageous.
But now the Golden Winged Bat King can't take care of that much, and he can't protect himself.
"I want you to take care of it, but you can't see it anyway."
Wang Ping curled his lips, and after the Nine Yang Sword Technique, he used the Phantom Sword Technique.
Immediately after adding the Sword Controlling Immortal Slaying Technique, the nine swords flew out of the air together.
Since he wanted to kill the enemy, Wang Ping naturally planned to kill him in one go.
It’s not just for training, you can take your time.
Nowadays, if you want to have an effective effect on Wang Ping's magic skills, you have to be at the level of a fifth-level saint.
The fighting holy body that Wang Ping cultivated requires constant training with strong men to improve.
Previously, Wang Ping had been able to transform into the Super Fighting Holy Body III. When he fought against Hongjun, Wang Ping had used it.
But when he wanted to improve, Wang Ping discovered that there was no one in the wild who could train with him now.
Hongjun's side is too strong. Once he takes action, Wang Ping has to go all out, and it is not suitable for training.
The sword energy roared and the light soared into the sky, and the Golden Winged Bat King felt a death-like crisis.
"You forced me, I want you to die!"
With a roar, a bottle appeared in the Golden Winged Bat King's hand and poured a drop of blood into his mouth.
As the blood entered his belly, the aura of the Golden Winged Bat King suddenly increased sharply.
In just a short while, the aura of the Golden Winged Bat King reached the level of a fifth-level saint.
Wang Ping's eyes flashed slightly. Jian Ling had told him before that each tribe had its own trump card.
The one in front of me is undoubtedly the Bloodwing Bat Clan’s trump card.
The reason why he had not encountered it in the Jiuyou Snake Clan before was because Snake Ming never expected that he would be killed by Wang Ping at once, and there was no time to use it.
The powerful aura of the Golden Winged Bat King directly shattered the attacks of the Nine Sun Sword Technique and Phantom Sword Technique performed by Wang Ping.
At this time, the nine swords of Yujian Slaying Immortal Jue struck.
Seeing that those swords were about to hit the Golden Winged Bat King, the Golden Winged Bat King sneered and suddenly disappeared.
The next moment, the Golden Winged Bat King appeared in the sky, and a wave of light struck down from his hand.
However, this sword-controlling technique for slaying immortals is not that simple. The nine swords dispersed with a crash, and each of them attacked again.
"Is it about five rounds of breath? That's fine, give it a try."
Wang Ping muttered and rushed over. He planned to try to see if he could hone the Fighting Holy Physique.
However, after trying a few moves, Wang Ping found that they had no effect.
"Host, if you want to improve the Dou Zhan Saint Body, you have to break through to the Saint level."
The system voice came out and explained to Wang Ping.
The stunned Wang Ping shook his head helplessly.
That's all, since it's useless, just kill the Golden Winged Bat King quickly.
Holding the Xingchen Biluo Sword, Wang Ping used the Ten Thousand Tribulations Killing Sword Qi.
With a sword slashed out, a terrifying aura emitted, and the Golden Winged Bat King once again felt the crisis.
"What kind of move is this? What kind of freak are you?"
The Golden Winged Bat King was shocked. A quasi-sage at the peak level could not deal with him with level three strength, but he had already taken ancestral blood and raised his strength to level five in a short period of time, and he could still threaten him.
Wang Ping did not answer, but struck dozens of swords with one strike. For a moment, the Golden Winged Bat King was surrounded by sword shadows.
Then Wang Ping rushed out to stop the Golden Winged Bat King.
This Golden Winged Bat King has been improved in all aspects, and its speed has also increased a lot.
If he didn't stop him, his sword energy might not be able to hit him.
"Damn it, I don't believe it!"
The Golden Winged Bat King roared, not caring about so much at the critical moment of life and death, and used powerful methods.
But no, the attack of the Golden Winged Bat King could not be blocked even for a moment under the energy of the Ten Thousand Calamities Killing Sword.
The attack of the Ten Thousand Calamities Killing Sword Qi is very overbearing, terrifyingly overbearing.
The horrified Golden Winged Bat King quickly flew back. He now understood that these sword energies could not be intercepted forcefully.
However, Wang Ping naturally would not let the Golden Winged Bat King get his wish, and went over to attack wildly.
The two sides were going back and forth, their figures flickering, but the Golden Winged Bat King couldn't escape after all.
After a few moves, Wang Ping struck down with his sword and struck one of the wings of the Golden Winged Bat King.
With one strike of the sword, the Golden Winged Bat King's wings were cut off directly.
The Golden Winged Bat King lost his balance and had no time to adjust. Wang Ping's sword slashed across his neck.
In an instant, a huge head flew up.
The killing energy in the sword energy suppressed and destroyed the spirit of the Golden Winged Bat King.
Seeing this scene, the people of the Bloodwing Bat Clan were shocked. They never thought that their king would die like this.
It's just that these blood-winged bats are really not afraid of death. Under the leadership of one of the bats, they suddenly went crazy and went straight to Wang Ping.
