"If you want me to die, you can't even think about it."
With an angry roar, the poisonous octopus king opened his mouth and sprayed out poisonous gas overwhelmingly.
Wang Ping looked disapproving, running the ancient purification technique to protect himself, and continued to enter the fusion light ball.
Seeing that his poison could not do anything to Wang Ping, and instead many of his poisonous tentacles were cut off, the poisonous octopus king turned around and ran away.
The poisonous octopus king felt that if the ball of light fell on him, he would be seriously injured even if he did not die.
"Run, can you run away?"
With a slight snort, Wang Ping felt that it was almost done. He stopped merging and disappeared in a flash.
Wang Ping didn't throw it directly, as it would be prone to deviation and would not kill him.
With Wang Ping's speed, even though he was in the sea, he caught up with the poisonous Octopus King in an instant.
Without giving the Poisonous Octopus King a chance to react, Wang Ping directly pressed the light ball on the Poisonous Octopus King.
The next moment, there was an earth-shaking loud noise, and Wang Ping was blown away by the blast of air.
It was like a tsunami in the sea, the waves surged wildly, and countless seawater was blown up into the sky.
The seawater hundreds of miles around where the poisonous Octopus King was just now was directly blown away, and the golden light spread in all directions.
This scene shocked everyone, and everyone looked in horror.
"Holy Lord!"
The men of the Poisonous Octopus King exclaimed, their tone full of disbelief.
The human race on land who thought they could be crushed to death unexpectedly had such a powerful being inside.
It's ridiculous that they had always looked down on the human race before, thinking that victory was in their hands, but they didn't expect that the clown would be themselves in the end.
The explosion continued for a while, and the light gradually dissipated, revealing the figure of the poisonous Octopus King inside.
At this moment, the sea surface gradually calmed down, and the surrounding sea water was pouring in crazily.
Under everyone's gaze, the poisonous Octopus King's body exploded into fragments all over the sky.
The main reason is that this highly poisonous octopus king is poisonous and other people cannot eat it, otherwise Wang Ping would not blow it up directly.
Although his body exploded, the poisonous octopus king did not die. His soul flashed into the sea and swept away crazily into the distance.
It's not like Wang Ping didn't expect this situation, how could he make the poisonous octopus king run away and chase him in a flash.
The poisonous octopus king's men came to their senses at this time and wanted to stop him, but they couldn't stop him with anything.
Although Wang Ping's ten clones do not have all of Wang Ping's strength, they have all of Wang Ping's magical powers.
It's more than enough to deal with the poisonous Octopus King and his subordinates.
Even the poisonous Octopus King and his subordinates are invincible, and many of them cannot protect themselves.
Not long after, Wang Ping caught up with the spirit of the poisonous Octopus King.
"If you dare to kill me, you are challenging my waters. Others will never let you go."
The poisonous octopus king threatened Wang Ping viciously while running away.
With a snort, Wang Ping said: "The last thing my fellow Taoist brother Ping wants is threats, so you'd better go and die!"
As he spoke, Wang Ping slashed out with sword energy.
"Fellow Taoist, please be merciful."
"Please stop and save the life of Holy Octopus."
"Don't do things too badly. How about giving me the Phantom King some face?"
Just when Wang Ping drew his sword, voices came from all directions, intending to save the poisonous octopus king.
Wang Ping ignored these people at all and slashed them with his sword, directly destroying the poisonous octopus king's spirit.
"No, no!"
The poisonous octopus king screamed in panic, trying desperately to resist Wang Ping's Ten Thousand Calamities Killing Sword Qi, but how could he stop it.
When the sword light passed, the poisonous octopus king's soul was cut into two pieces, and disappeared bit by bit, until it was completely gone.
This poisonous octopus king had previously been clamoring to crush his brother Ping to ashes, so he just cut him off.
In addition, the dragon clan has always been an enemy of the poisonous Octopus King's forces, and they have a blood feud with each other, leaving trouble.
"Looking for death, fellow Taoist, aren't you going to give us face?"
"Fellow Taoist, are you deceiving me that there is no one in the sea?"
"That's too much. My fellow Taoist, your purpose is not only to seek revenge on the Octopus Saint, but also to conquer our sea area, right?"
After Wang Ping killed the poisonous octopus queen, those previous voices came again.
Not bothering to listen to these people competing, Wang Ping shouted arrogantly: "Stop talking nonsense, come and fight if you don't accept it, I am invincible, you can do whatever you want!"
Hearing Wang Ping's shout, everyone was stunned for a moment and cursed, and powerful auras rose from different directions.
Wang Ping ignored them and turned back to go straight to the poisonous Octopus King's men that the clone was dealing with.
In a short time, Wang Ping killed all five of them and threw their bodies into the demon refining pot.
Seeing that all the saints on their side were killed, the poisonous octopus king's men panicked and wanted to escape one by one.
Naturally, the dragon tribe, the human tribe, and the people from heaven refused to give in. They chased after him and started killing him wildly. The blood from the killings flowed into rivers, and the blood dyed the sea red.
After a while, everyone stopped.
Wang Ping followed behind to pick up the corpses, leaving them behind from time to time.
In the end, all the strong ones were killed, and some weak ones were ignored by Wang Ping and let them go.
I came here just to conquer the sea and make the Dragon Clan proud, not to kill them all.
"Well, Master, we're not leaving now, are we?"
Gou Chen came to Wang Ping and asked.
To be honest, Gou Chen is a little panicked now. The master is too crazy. He has just taken care of this Octopus King and directly provokes the entire sea area.
If the enemy comes again, it won't be as simple as the current point battle. Gou Chen feels very suspenseful, maybe he will follow the master to finish the calf.
"What are you afraid of? I have a big scar on my head, but I will be a good man again after eighteen years."
Wang Ping, who knew Gou Chen's thoughts, said cheerfully.
The corners of Gou Chen's mouth twitched with a dark face. To put it simply, he was afraid that even if his body was gone, his soul would also be destroyed!
Looking at Gou Chen's pitiful look, Wang Pingle said: "It's okay, I naturally have a trump card, Master, and I can make you follow me to destroy the group."
Wang Ping's confidence is naturally the people in the Demon Refining Pot.
When there are too many saints, those in the demon refining pot can come forward to help him resist.
Although a dozen or so of Donghuang Taiyi and others went to attack the saint, there were others who were not.
In the Great Desolate Abyss, Wang Ping conquered many strong men there.
Although these people did not practice the blood-moving and body-refining technique, they did practice other powerful moves taught by Wang Ping.
In terms of combat effectiveness, dealing with people of the same level is like chopping melons and vegetables.
"Okay, okay, that's good, I'm scared to death, Master, it's so exciting to follow you."
Heaving a sigh of relief, Gou Chen sighed.
Wang Ping nodded happily: "That's necessary. After cleaning up the sea area, how about we go kill Hongjun?"
"Ah, Master, did you say something wrong?"
Gou Chen was confused, his eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at Wang Ping in disbelief.
Seeing Gou Chen's funny look, Wang Ping laughed out loud.
Why don't you just go and kill Hongjun? There is no need to make such a fuss. Sooner or later, he will kill Hongjun. It's a matter of sooner or later.
If Hongjun is not cut down, his fellow Taoist Brother Ping will have a vain reputation and only be laughed at.
