Food King

Chapter 350 "The Finale" I am the King of Food

"Close hand?"

Wang Jiao sneered, his voice was sharp, like the sound of a sharp weapon passing through gold and iron, it was extremely ear-piercing!
"When you abandoned me back then, did you ever think about stopping?"

Wang Jiao smiled angrily, glanced at Wang Yan and the others, and immediately waved his palm, and the black hole behind him suddenly revolved.

There were thousands of people in the black crowd, all of them came out at this moment, stood suspended above, knelt on one knee, and bowed their heads to Wang Jiao.

"We are willing to follow my emperor and conquer the country of Zhao."

Wang Jiao took a deep breath, raised her palm, and the cold smile on her face became more intense.

"Today, not only you are going to die, but everyone in Zhao Guohuang will also be buried with you."

Wang Yan shook his head. At this moment, Wang Jiao was more vicious and tyrannical than before. It was obviously impossible to solve the problem peacefully.

"How could I have such a rebellious son like you?"

Wang Xuan frowned. When he was in Shiwan Dashan, Wang Jiao wanted to kill Wang Yan, but was seriously injured instead. In a rage, instead of severing the relationship between father and son, he let the seriously injured Wang Jiao fend for himself.

However, he never expected that the dying eldest son would survive tenaciously, not only that, but in just three years, he would reach the Heaven Stealing Realm, and even become the mysterious Master of the Dark Palace .
And all of this is because of his benevolence at the beginning, so that Zhao Guo faced such a major crisis.

"Today, let me personally kill this traitor."

Wang Xuan murmured in a low voice, then stomped the sole of his foot lightly, and the Tianyan python under his feet suddenly let out a hissing sound, and the next moment, he grasped his palm, and the ghost-headed sword appeared directly in his hand.

"Rebel."

Wang Xuan roared angrily, and the ghost-headed sword in his hand suddenly raised, and the cultivation base of stealing the sky broke out in an all-round way.

At this moment, between the heavens and the earth, the strong vitality of the heavens and the earth seemed to be drawn by some kind of force, madly rushing toward the blood-red ghost-headed sword.

"To die."

The strong vitality of heaven and earth enveloped the ghost head sword, and in the next moment, Wang Xuan's figure suddenly jumped up, and in mid-air, he slashed down fiercely at the person in the dark palace in front of the black hole.

"Don't hurt my lord."

Thousands of figures shrouded in black raised their heads together, and at the same time as their hands were drawn suddenly, streaks of dark light suddenly rose from their bodies, turning into a huge ghost figure with a size of hundreds of feet above the sky.

The ghost was dark all over, and there were layers of dense black mist. Between the teeth and claws, the dark tentacles protruded, covering the sky and the sun, and directly submerged the bright sword light.

"father."

Wang Yan's figure flashed, and he appeared next to Wang Xuan in an instant. He looked at the black ghost shadow covering the sky with his dark eyes, and shook his head gently.

"give it to me."

Wang Yan said in a low voice, while Wang Xuan on the side nodded in deep thought.

With successive shots, he didn't take advantage of the opponent's hands. The latter's weird attack method, even his flames, were of no avail.

"I said, today, everyone in Emperor Zhao's capital will die here."

Wang Jiao let out a sharp laugh, and his eyes fell on Wang Yan, a strong murderous intent appeared on his face.

"And all of this is because of you."

"I don't know, when everyone in the Zhao Kingdom is dying, will they feel that you are still the hero?"

"Or, when the Zhao Kingdom is destroyed, whether it is Emperor Zhao or Lord Yan, will they regret their actions at the beginning?"

Wang Jiao's voice was shrill, with a strong sense of resentment, and when it fell, his palm was gently raised.

"Bloodbath. Zhao Guohuang's capital!"

After Wang Jiao's voice fell, thousands of men in black nodded in unison, and in a blink of an eye, they wanted to go down.

At the same time, the entire Zhao Guohuang was at this moment, and most people showed panic on their faces. They were obviously very afraid of the power displayed by the man in black above.

"It seems that it is indeed inevitable."

Wang Yan murmured in a low voice, and immediately flicked his big sleeves, the Tianyan python transformed into a snake-eating snake directly turned into a five-foot-sized python. While floating in the sky, Wang Yan sat cross-legged, his eyes slightly closed.

"In my name, rule, establish!"

A few simple words came out of Wang Yan's mouth, and in the next moment, in the endless sky above the sky, suddenly, invisible forces enveloped one after another.

At the same time, the figures of the thousands of men in black who were moving suddenly stopped. At this moment, their bodies seemed to be imprisoned by an extremely powerful force, making them all unable to move.

"what?"

Wang Jiao's complexion suddenly changed, and he could sense the existence of that force. He raised his head suddenly at this moment, and his hazy eyes swept across the sky above, and then suddenly fell on Wang Yan.

"The rules have changed. You... you can actually control the will of this starry sky?"

Wang Jiao's expression changed drastically, he was able to control the will of the starry sky, and since then he has mastered the rules. Under the rules, all living beings are within his grasp.

Such unimaginable power has already surpassed the realm of stealing the sky.

"you are wrong."

Wang Yan's voice was like Huang Zhong Dalu's voice, which came out quietly.

"Now, the will of the starry sky in Zhao Country is my will, and I am the master of this starry sky."

Wang Yan's voice fell, and with a wave of his palm, the resplendent Xuantian Knife burst out, and at the same time, the Qiankun Pot and the Sky Shovel also flew out.

"The Palace of Darkness shouldn't exist in this world."

Wang Yan murmured in a low voice, flicked his fingers, and the flames of the earth rose up quietly. At the same time, the purest vitality of heaven and earth between heaven and earth suddenly burst out.

"Take the universe as the pot."

"The sky is a shovel."

"The people in the dark hall are the ingredients."

"I want to cook a shocking dish to purify your ugly souls."

As soon as Wang Yan's voice fell, all the people in the dark palace were covered in black air currents, and they exploded one after another, turning into nothingness and dissipating away.

As for Wang Jiao, he was directly swallowed by the pot of heaven and earth.

The flames below covered the sky and covered the sun, and when the shrill sounds came out, Wang Jiao's body and soul were refined away one after another.

"It's all over."

The sky gradually became clear again, Wang Yan took a deep breath, looking at the clear sky, the corners of his lips curved.

"I can feel the call of an invisible force."

Wang Yan turned around, looked at Wang Xuan with a complicated face, and grinned.

"As the will of this starry sky, I will protect Zhao Guo from becoming stronger."

"Emperor Zhao, father."

"You guys, take care!"

Wang Yan's voice fell, and a colorful beam of light suddenly descended from the sky. It was filled with clouds and mists, and even more fairy sounds were lingering, looming.

But Wang Yan stepped in one step, and when he turned around, he looked at the familiar scene and took a deep breath.

"I am the Great Food King, and in this life, I will protect the Food Continent and prosper!"

(End of this chapter)