"Do you want to take action?"
In a beautiful valley, surrounded by magnificent palaces.
At this moment, a man looked at the Immortal King next to him who looked a little unhappy and asked.
The Immortal King's expression was extremely ugly: "It's too late, the Corpse King can't carry it for long."
"Then what should we do? How should our clan deal with it?"
The man frowned and his eyes flickered.
The Immortal King said: "We have no chance of winning. After all, there are Tianling Clan, Ancient Demon Clan, and those casual cultivators helping him."
"I didn't expect that those two tribes would actually stand together with that person. Are they willing to be other people's dogs?"
The man who was silent for a while said: "Why must it be a dog? Can't we get along with each other normally?"
"No, it's impossible. He will definitely yell at us. How can he get along well with us? The pride of our Celestial Clan will never allow our Celestial Clan to surrender to anyone."
The Immortal King shook his head and gritted his teeth.
While the Immortal King was discussing with the man, Wang Ping saw the opportunity and chopped off the Corpse King's left hand with a sword.
Without waiting for the Corpse King to react, Wang Ping dodged and suddenly reached the Corpse King's side, raised his sword and struck again.
The corpse king, who was shocked by the change, hurriedly retreated, and luckily avoided a sword that cut across his neck, but Wang Ping took advantage of the situation and chopped off his other hand.
The corpse king's extremely poisonous poison was of little use to Wang Ping.
Purify the ancient art and completely defeat the poison of the Corpse King.
Otherwise, with the strength of the Corpse King, he would not have been defeated by Wang Ping so easily.
"Remember, my fellow Taoist brother Ping is not annoying, but he is not afraid of people either. Please pay the price for your stupidity!"
With a sneer, Wang Ping used the Sword Controlling Immortal Slaying Technique, and nine swords roared out.
At this time, the Corpse King, whose arms had been chopped off by Wang Ping, was already in disarray and was in a very awkward position to resist.
Wang Ping flew out after the Nine Swords, and used the Ten Thousand Tribulations Sword Qi to slash wildly.
Of course, Wang Ping didn't just slash directly from the front. The combination of Xiaoyaoyou Tianbu and Void Sky Hidden Technique made him appear and disappear, making it difficult for the Corpse King to guard against him.
Seeing that the Corpse King was defeated, other members of the Ancient Corpse Clan wanted to come over and help.
But at this time, they have too much to take care of themselves, so how can they help.
In just a short moment, the Corpse King screamed and was killed by Wang Ping.
After collecting the bones of the Corpse King, Wang Ping threw them directly into the demon refining pot space.
After being reminded by the system, Wang Ping will now throw away the demon refining pot space after taking down the enemies.
The defeat of the Corpse King suddenly became the last straw that broke the camel's back.
The Ancient Corpse Clan, which was already invincible, was completely at a disadvantage.
The four remaining saints of the Ancient Corpse Clan thought of running away at this time.
But how could Wang Ping give them the chance to cooperate with others to catch up and kill them one by one?
As for the other members of the Ancient Corpse Clan, they didn’t even have a chance to escape. If they didn’t become quasi-sages, they wouldn’t be able to compete with saint-level opponents.
Not everyone is like Wang Ping, who has systematically taught powerful skills and tempered his body to a very powerful level.
After cleaning up everyone from the Ancient Corpse Clan, Wang Ping threw all the loot into the Demon Refining Pot.
As a large clan in the Great Desolate Abyss, the Ancient Corpse Clan naturally needs training resources.
Of course, what was thrown into the Demon Refining Pot was only the corpse of the Ancient Corpse Clan, and the Treasure King was placed flat in the system space.
"Well, um, I think no one needs these things, so I just accept it."
After sweeping away the fallen leaves in the autumn wind and grabbing the loot, Wang Ping suddenly remembered that there were others.
Everyone who listened to Wang Ping's words was speechless. What do you mean they don't need it? What do you mean by this?
But everyone who saw Wang Ping's strength did not dare to say anything.
Now that even the Ancient Corpse Clan has been wiped out, they don’t dare to mess with Wang Ping.
However, some people still expressed opinions.
"We don't have to ask for other things, but the soul-suppressing coffin must be given to us, right?"
After being stunned for a moment, Wang Ping said: "We'll talk about this later. There are so many of us, and it's all a matter of who uses it first. Keep it with me first."
"Everyone believes in me. I will definitely not take it all for myself. I will definitely give it to everyone. I swear on the character of the Demon Lord. If I don't let it be used by everyone, I will make the Demon Lord worse than a pig or a dog."
The demon lord next to him stared at Wang Ping in bewilderment. How could he be lying innocently? How could he swear like that?
The Demon Lord, whose mouth twitched, really didn't know what to say to refute.
A cheerful Wang Ping waved his hand: "Let's go to the Celestial Clan and tell us what treasures the Celestial Clan has."
Despite some dissatisfaction, everyone followed Wang Ping.
Everyone has made a decision. This time when they attack the Celestial Clan, they must search for treasures as soon as possible and must not make the same mistake.
The spirit girl replied: "The Celestial Clan has a tower, and that tower is very strong."
"What kind of powerful method is it? Is it as powerful as my Ten Thousand Levels Town Immortal Mountain?"
The Immortal Mountain of Ten Thousand Celsius Town flashed in his hand, and Wang Ping curiously asked the spirit girl.
The speechless spirit girl shook her head and said: "I don't know, they haven't competed. In short, the Celestial Clan's tower is very strong."
"You have just seen how powerful my mountain is, and you still insist on saying that. It seems that the tower is really not weak."
Wang Ping's eyes flickered slightly, thinking deeply.
The place where the Celestial Clan was located was on the other side of the road, and Wang Ping and others went around.
"Congratulations to the host, you have obtained the time accelerator for eight hundred years."
The system sounded and issued a reward to Wang Ping.
The pleased Wang Ping chose to accept it.
Not long after, everyone appeared at the place where the Celestial Clan was.
When passing by the Tianling tribe, the spirit girl summoned three saints to act together, leaving only one saint to sit in charge.
The Celestial Clan did not attack the Celestial Clan before because there was no point in doing so.
"Do you really want to kill them all?"
After scanning the crowd coldly, the Immortal King's eyes finally fell on Wang Ping.
Wang Ping sneered and said, "It seems like you provoked me first. Why do you expect us to kill them all? This is your attitude?"
"You are too strong and are a threat to our clan. Why didn't I take action when you were weak?"
The Immortal King's eyes flickered, but he did not hide the reason for his previous action from her.
Hearing this, Wang Ping was stunned for a moment. He actually acted because he felt he was a threat. The behavior of this Immortal King of the Celestial Clan was very domineering!
"It's not easy for you Celestial Clan to survive until now."
Wang Ping smiled and shook his head, looking at the Immortal King and said.
The Immortal King narrowed his eyes slightly: "What do you mean?"
"I said you have been seeking death like this, haven't you offended anyone you can't afford to offend? Since you are a strong man, how can you not have any trump cards, how can you be killed by you casually?"
Wang Ping's lips curled up slightly, and there was a trace of ridicule in his eyes. He didn't believe that the Celestial Clan would never capsize if they kept behaving like this.
After listening to Wang Ping's words, the Immortal King's expression turned ugly. Wang Ping's words aroused the pain in her heart.
Originally, the Celestial Clan was the largest clan in the Great Desolate Abyss. The ancient corpses, ancient demons, and Celestial Spirits combined could probably rival the Celestial Clan.
But it was because he attacked a casual cultivator and killed several saints that the Celestial Clan gradually declined.
"It seems that I guessed it right. If I don't have a long memory, then you will exterminate your clan today!"
Looking at the extremely ugly expression on the Immortal King's face, Wang Ping chuckled.
