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Chapter 15 The Twilight of the Void Prisoners (Ninth(1/2)

The vast eternal void.

Two giants, like vast oceans, are lying across the void and chatting with each other. They are the two greats of the Star Clan... Chirac Federico and Dong!

"hope."

The Star Clan is great, and Wancai's eyes are slightly turned, and a powerful sound wave is emitted: "Don't have too many prejudices against the human race. Since they have risen and are allies of our clan, why do you have to fight against each other? Although the supreme Dongming of the human race seems to be dead at present, that Fang Cheng is enough to replace Dongming."

"I can't say that I can't say that I can reach the supreme human race after I succeed."

Buzz.

Chirac Federico's colorful eyes also turned several times. His colorful eyes looked at each other for a moment, and finally said in a deep voice: "Dong... I am just unbalanced. Why can the human race, which is originally a tiny dust, be with us?"

"well."

Dong moved his huge body and glanced at the distant direction.

They are waiting for the human race here. Although they are not sure what the human race wants to do, the four supreme human races all issued sincere invitations, and they must also consider them carefully and not refuse at will.

Buzz.

Dong moved his body again. Even if He tried his best to shrink his body, it was comparable to a plane universe. After a little movement, it would stir up storms and turbulence, causing the eternal void to turmoil.

He secretly guessed.

Maybe the human race has discovered some secret techniques that can only be activated by the star race? Or rare treasures? But why do you ask them to wait here? This place does not seem to be far away from the Star Prison War Zone. Is it related to the Star Prison War Zone?

Thinking about it, He couldn't think of any reason.

"Dong?" Chirac Federico glanced at Dong and said in a muffled voice: "What's the hurry? These weak human races always like to do some inexplicable things, and it's probably the same this time."

Dong blinked his colorful eyes, his body was filled with countless galaxies and nebula, and he smiled lightly: "I just have a guess. Maybe the human race has found a way to take the initiative to start a war with the prison race."

"Hahaha!"

Chirac Federico suddenly laughed wildly, and the sound waves shook the world, and he sneered: "The peak level of the human race cannot leave the Heng Domain. They are the low-level lives that are shrouded in the dust, and can only passively wait for the severance of the God of the Prison Clan to be restrained and liberated. Humph, if it weren't for their drag, the Prison Clan might have been wiped out long ago."

"Human race?"

"It's just a bunch of trash that's in the way, you'd better not look forward to it too much."

Chirac Federico said with confidence.

"You are too extreme. Besides, what I said is 'maybe', it's just a slight possibility." Dong shook his head.

"No, that's impossible. You are so willing to believe them, so you become so stupid and ignorant. You should know that the so-called miracle is exclusive to our star tribe. Even if that Fang Cheng can reach the supreme, it's impossible!" Chirac Federico said in a muffled voice.

At this moment.

"oh?"

"What's impossible?"

A clear and elegant voice came in a mighty way, resounding across the great directions of the two star tribes, as if the heaven and earth were roaring.

Dong was slightly stunned and hurriedly looked into the distance: "Who? Who is it?"

Dongdong!

Fang Cheng, dressed in white, smiled and walked out of the overlapping space.

His eyes shone with divine light, his black hair fell to his shoulders, transcendent and vast, vast and endless. It seemed to suppress the entire eternal void, and his whole body was vaguely restrained with extremely terrifying power.

The same moment.

dominate!

Dominate! Dominate!

A sound that seemed to be a message, a sound of fluctuating chant suddenly emerged, and the breath of breeze and turbulent flow in the distant area also began to show mysterious and magnificent visions.

Exclusive to the peak level, the Void's Voice!

Dong's eyes were filled with nebula and galaxy, but it trembled instantly, and she was extremely surprised: "The peak level of dominance? The fourth peak level of the situation?"

No matter Fang Cheng's terrible power.

Just sensing the sound of the chanting of the void and the strange phenomena around it, Dong has been sure... Fang Cheng is definitely a peak-level existence!

The next moment.

The four human races following Fang Cheng’s supreme, shining with the supreme and permanence of all kinds of brilliance, descended here one after another, and resounded through the four supreme verses!

"hiss!"

Dong's eyes glared, and his body couldn't help but tremble slightly. Surprisingly, his emotions filled the universe's true body: "You, you actually came out! Is this going to start a war with the prison tribe?"

His guess came true!

Fang Cheng took a step forward, bowed his hand, and said loudly: "Two greats, our human race has a total of five peak levels, and they have all gathered here. If there are no other doubts, we will work together to open the dusk of the Void Prison Clan!"

"good!"

Dong nodded hurriedly.

Their greatness of the Star Clan is only a little weaker than the Nether God of the Prison Clan, so they are not afraid. Moreover, taking the initiative to start a war is also beneficial to the eternal void, so as not to wait for the Prison Clan to be silenced, and more void areas will be affected by war.

But... Why doesn't Chirac Federico stop talking?

Dong glanced at the same tribe next to him curiously, and saw that Chirac Federico's colorful eyes flashed violently countless colors, and he fell into silence.

“…”

Dong pulled the corners of his eyes, but he didn't know what to say.

So straightforward and immediately slapped in the face in the face, it seemed that it had never happened in their endless lives.

“Two greats.”

Ji Guang took a step forward and said, "I use the secret technique of light to block your cosmic energy fluctuations so as not to notice it in advance."

"kindness."

Dong and Chirac Federico looked at each other and nodded together.

"Shadow the light!"

Ji Guang's pair of slender jade hands danced like a phantom, and finally outlined an extremely complex pattern of light, covering the great surroundings of the two star tribes and covering the fluctuations of the universe's energy.

Note.

The great cosmic energy of the Star Clan is too vast. Once you get close to the Star Clan’s war zone, it can arouse the alertness of the Prison Clan. Because the greatness of the Star Clan is only the peak of the energy body, when it comes to realms, it is far weaker than the integration of the whole world, forming a supreme human race with constant energy.

Crash.

The light shines the universe up and down.

...

After a moment.

Fang Cheng continued to speed towards the Star Prison War Zone, Ji Guang controlled the secret method of shading and followed him. At the end were Xu Xian, Han Dai, and Gong Haoyi. They had already gathered the two great stars, and together with the ruins stationed in the Star Prison War Zone, there were eight peak levels.

Gather the peak of the eternal void and open the dusk of the Void Prison Clan!

Time passes gradually.

It was three days in a blink of an eye.

Huhuh.

The void of the Star Prison War Zone is unbearable. The closer it is to the core area, the more chaotic it becomes. Sometimes there are the wreckage of the practitioners, drifting around and having nowhere to go.

Fang Cheng and the others also got infinitely close to the core of the Star Prison War Zone.

The so-called core and severely affected area is actually not the real core of the Star Prison War Zone. The real core of the war zone is the prison tribe territory.

...

The core of the Star Prison War Zone.

Fang Cheng and the others stood here and could vaguely see the prison tribe territory ahead. They saw strange and terrifying buildings standing on a dark land, hiding a large number of prison tribes.

"Only here."

Ji Guang looked at the dark land ahead, his beautiful eyes full of murderous intent: "If you move forward, you may be noticed by the prison tribe."

“This is enough.”

Xu Xian moved his fingers and spoke lightly. According to the previous combat plan, he had quietly placed many practitioners in the area that had been passed by millions of years in the void. Because they started fighting with the God of the Underworld, they probably wouldn't be able to take care of these practitioners.

Besides.

If the God of the Prison Clan made up his mind to slaughter the human cultivators with injuries and tried his best to slaughter human cultivators, it would be difficult for them to stop them.

"Get ready."

Fang Cheng took a deep breath, and the power of the space divine law in his body was like a vast stream, flowing around his body, filled with terrible power!

According to the plan, they only have one blow.

The seven peak-level joint attacks must kill all the prison tribes, and even cause certain injuries to the prison tribe's underworld god!

"good!"
To be continued...
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