Chapter 3171: Wings of Death

"Die!" In the sky, Guihuang Wujiang spoke coldly, and his low voice, like a death knell, rang in the ears of Sha Jiuming.

He didn't want to kill anyone, but the humiliation that the Luosha clan had endured for countless years made him unable to control his anger.

This shot, he must kill Sha Jiuming.

This shot was not for himself, but for the Luosha clan!

He wanted to tell everyone that from today on, the Luosha clan would no longer be slaves!

"Boom!" The next moment, the gun shadow fell with a bang, and the void trembled wildly. Sha Jiuming's figure was directly submerged, and his body was completely gone.

The violent scene made everyone's eyes tremble, and they were stunned on the spot, and they couldn't react for a long time.

Who would have thought that the Luosha warrior who was just a rebellious warrior in their eyes could actually burst out such a terrifying power.

What surprised them even more was Guihuang Wujiang's terrible talent.

You know, Guihuang Wujiang is a domain warrior, and he can kill the same level of Saint Realm warriors in seconds, which is really terrible.

If he grew up in the Holy Realm, it would be hard to imagine how terrible it would be.

"Hiss!" After a long time, everyone finally reacted, and the whole place was filled with gasps.

Everyone's eyes were still trembling, and the shock in their hearts was beyond words.

The Saint Demon Ancestor couldn't help but frown. He didn't expect that Guihuang Wujiang was so ruthless and directly killed Sha Jiuming.

Perhaps the humiliation that the Rakshasa clan has endured over the years is too much.

Although killing each other is not allowed in the Holy Demon Secret Realm.

But the battle in front of them was agreed by both parties, so it was understandable that Guihuang Wujiang killed him.

"The third prince!" At this time, the people of the Sha Shura clan reacted and exclaimed in unison. They looked at Guihuang Wujiang with extremely angry eyes and murderous intent.

Sha Jiuming was the third prince of the Sha Shura clan. He was of noble status, but he died at the hands of a Rakshasa rebel. How could they bear it?

"You, a Rakshasa rebel, dared to kill the third prince. Are you tired of living?"

"Asshole! Do you, the Rakshasa clan, want to be exterminated?"

"Rakshasa rebels, you will definitely pay the price for this!"

The people who killed the Shura clan were indignant and shouted loudly, and they were eager to kill Guihuang Wujiang.

Guihuang Wujiang stood coldly in the air, his eyes were cold and cold, and he said in a loud voice: "Only he can kill me, but I can't kill him?"

If he didn't have the hand of destruction, he would be the one who died at this moment.

It was originally a fair duel, life and death are normal.

Why did the people who killed the Shura clan become so arrogant when the Nine-Life Killer died?

"Asshole, you are a Rakshasa rebel, how can you be compared with the third prince!" An impulsive Shura killer stepped forward and shouted wildly.

"Shut up!" At this time, before Guihuang Wujiang spoke, a low voice rang out, like thunder, exploding and shocking everyone.

Everyone turned their eyes and looked at the Saint Demon Ancestor, not knowing what the latter was going to do.

"This is a fair duel, life and death are up to fate. Kill the Shura clan, and you must not retaliate against the Raksha clan for this matter!" The Saint Demon Ancestor said coldly with a low expression.

Everyone's eyes trembled, and their faces were very ugly.

No one expected that the Saint Demon Ancestor would take the initiative to stand up and defend the Raksha clan.

The scene was dead silent, and the people who killed the Shura clan did not dare to speak again.

"The ancestor is right, a fair duel, you must accept your fate." After a moment of dead silence, a rather interesting voice sounded, and then a figure walked out, it was the Dark Wing Prince An Wufeng.

"Dark Wing Prince!" The crowd's eyes trembled, looking at An Wufeng.

It seems that the second person to appear on the four clans is An Wufeng.

The strongest Fei Tianlang Chen stayed at the end to make the final appearance.

"Hmm?" Nie Tian looked at An Wufeng, his eyes slightly condensed, and his face couldn't help but be a little worried.

In a vague way, he felt that An Wufeng was not a simple person, and he must have a very terrible trump card.

Guihuang Wujiang consumed too much strength in the battle with Sha Jiuming, and also exposed the strongest hand of destruction.

Next, it was basically impossible for Guihuang Wujiang to defeat An Wufeng.

"Your Highness Mozi, your battle is over, and it's my turn next." At this time, a figure suddenly appeared, took a step forward, looked at Guihuang Wujiang and said.

Nie Tian frowned and saw that the person who spoke was Tang Shisan.

Tang Shisan was very smart and saw that Guihuang Wujiang was running out of energy, so he wanted to take the initiative to take over the next battle.

"Lord Blood Lord, I can still continue to fight." Guihuang Wujiang looked at Tang Shisan, bowed slightly, and said loudly.

His title and a bowing action undoubtedly explained one thing: the Raksha clan took the lead in recognizing Tang Shisan's identity as the Holy Demon Blood Lord!

This is the Raksha clan's reward for Tang Shisan's initiative to stand up.

Tang Shisan frowned, feeling the firmness in Guihuang Wujiang's eyes, he didn't say much, just nodded.

"What a strong-willed demon prince, this prince is more and more interested in you." An Wufeng took a step forward, smiled lightly, and his eyes were filled with extremely cold and sharp meaning.

"Go ahead." Guihuang Wujiang said coldly without any nonsense.

"Okay." An Wufeng's eyes condensed, and a strange smile rose at the corner of his mouth.

"Kill!" At this time, Guihuang Wujiang roared and attacked suddenly. The Hand of Destruction appeared again, and the God-Defying Rakshasa came out. A gun shadow shook the world, roaring and blasting towards An Wufeng.

He knew that he was not in good condition, so he wanted to attack once and take the initiative.

"Boom!" The gun shadow was like a dragon, wrapped in a series of marks of destruction, bursting out terrible power. Wherever the gun passed, it seemed that even the space was torn apart, which was extremely terrifying.

"Your Highness, Demon, do you really think that this prince is easy to bully?" Facing Guihuang Wujiang's all-out attack, An Wufeng smiled faintly, and his face showed not fear and panic, but playfulness and contempt.

Guihuang Wujiang was very strong, but in the eyes of An Wufeng, he was not afraid.

"Boom!" The next moment, the gun shadow fell with a bang, and it was about to hit An Wufeng.

"Wow! Wow!" At this moment, An Wufeng sneered, his body shook, and a pair of black wings suddenly appeared behind him, spreading out in an instant, thousands of meters long.

"This is..." The sudden scene made everyone's eyes tremble, and they were shocked and speechless.

"Huh?" The Saint Demon Ancestor was stunned for a moment, his eyes trembled, his old face was shocked again, his lips trembled, and he said four words: "Wings of Death!"

The power revealed by An Wufeng at this time was the strongest bloodline power of the Shura clan, the Wings of Death, which was one of the Shura Five Forbidden, just like the Hand of Destruction!