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Chapter 99 The Void Doom Comes

Thousands of Void Chronicles have passed in the Palace of Eternal Life, and all the memory beads have been swallowed by Qin Yang, and Dameng Sanqian wine has just finished drinking.

Correspondingly, Qin Yang also elevated the original destiny path to the perfect realm of the top Void Immortal Lord, and integrated the ten major origin paths to the extreme. Of course, this also means that he can officially break through to the level of the Void Immortal King.

He had already felt that the storm of the void disaster was slowly approaching him and would soon come.

Nine days later, the external catastrophe thunder in the Changsheng Hall rolled, and the catastrophe thunder rushed towards Qin Yang with a fierce look. The black fog surrounding the Changsheng Hall also stirred up. Qin Yang stood outside the Changsheng Hall, raised his head slightly, and the charming light flashed in his colorful eyes.

His sword-like jade face showed a mysterious and dangerous smile, and the three thousand black hairs that reached his waist were still as dark as ink, and they came to the world like a god.

Qin Yang held the dark red mercy sword transformed in his right hand, and held the blood-red exiled immortal umbrella transformed in his left hand, and there was no expression of fear on his face, and his confidence came from his strength.

"You two are rushing for me next to you, but don't enter the depths of the void disaster, and give me everything else." Qin Yang gave Qin Er an order to Qin Yi beside him.

"Yes, my deity." Qin Yi and Qin Er turned into a purple light and a colorful light disappeared from the spot.

Under the urging of Changsheng, the Palace of Eternal Life turned into a grain of dust and hid it. Only Qin Yang could be seen in the black fog.

"Are you the practitioner who makes the palace master a headache? I don't think you are surprised?" Hector's voice rang out in the vast black fog.

"Haha...what palace master? I don't know it, but I know one thing. You are just a group of rats with hidden heads and tails. If you have the ability, you will come to fight openly." Qin Yang sneered with a contempt.

"Hmph, sharp-tongued, you're dead this time. Brothers show up and let this country bumpkin see what a lot of people means." Hector slowly walked out of the black fog, and a sarcastic smile appeared on his fat face.

"Kill kill..." A series of thunderous shouts came from the black fog, and ghostly men slowly appeared in dark shadows.

Qin Yang glanced over and counted a few minutes later. There were a total of three thousand men in black robe. As for their realm, Qin Yang could not see through it. It was obvious that their realm must be higher than him, which meant that three thousand masters of the Void Immortal King level had surrounded him.

"How is it? Are you going to die obediently? Or are you going to struggle for a while before dying?" Hector shook his fat body, his little dark eyes flashed with a crazy smile.

"Haha... are you really funny? I don't know who the palace master you are talking about? But since he is an enemy of me, he must be prepared for death." Qin Yang said with a thrilling smile.

Qin Yang let go of the momentum of his whole body. The Tribulation Cloud, which was already gathering power, seemed to sense his momentum. "Room..." A series of black Tribulation Thunders fell in an instant, constantly slashing on the banished immortal umbrella.

"Bang bang bang..."

The banished immortal umbrella, which has been transformed by the Forge of Gods, can definitely be called one of the strongest void immortal weapons under the magical artifact. If Qin Yang has some magical materials in his hand, he can also transform the banished immortal umbrella into a semi-divine artifact.

As for the artifact, with his current strength, he cannot forge it. Perhaps only when he truly becomes a god, he may be able to forge his own artifact.

"Are you scratching the deity? You want to kill the deity just by using these thunders? Then do you underestimate the deity too much, or do you overestimate the power of the thunders?" Qin Yang smiled faintly.

"Go together and kill him." Hector narrowed his eyes as big as soybeans, and a very cold gaze erupted, and the fat on his face also trembled habitually.

"Swoosh swish swish swish..." A series of black lights rushed towards Qin Yang. Qin Yang's sword eyebrows were condensed, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, he lifted his sword and flew forward, fighting with a group of black-robed men.

"Everything is everywhere!"

"Soul Sword Song!"

"Sword Net Cage!"

"Wuji Sword Rain!"

...

Qin Yang used extremely powerful sword moves, but these sword moves seemed to not cause fatal damage to the man in black robe, and at most they were only minor injuries. It seemed that his sword moves had lost their former power.

Today is different from the past. In the past, his sword moves were all against figures of the Void Immortal Lord level, but now, those who fight with him are all masters of the Void Immortal King level. These masters are not afraid of death, which is the most troublesome thing about Qin Yang.

Hector was cautious and did not take action. He naturally knew in his heart that it was not yet time for him to take action. He was a Void Immortal Emperor and the only confidant subordinate of the Great Demon God. He knew most of the secrets of the Great Demon God, and he also understood how much the Great Demon God hoped that the tribulation master in front of him would die.

He wanted to make sure that Qin Yang would not escape. He was the last guarantee to kill Qin Yang. Moreover, he also cared about Qin Yi and Qin Er. These two people looked exactly the same as Qin Yang, and were obviously Qin Yang's external incarnation.

In fact, this is not the most important thing. What puzzled Hector the most was that the two external incarnations of the guy in front of him actually hid the aura of the Taoist Lord. Generally speaking, if it is not the Taoist Lord, it is difficult to feel the unique aura of the Taoist Lord.

But Hector is different. He is not an ordinary black robe man. He is the thief immortal in the Thunder Tribulation Hall in Void Tribulation Hall and the boss of the Thunder Tribulation. To put it bluntly, he is the boss behind the scenes who specializes in the Void Tribulation Thunder for those who pass the tribulation.

Under normal circumstances, he would not take action at all. His hands would impose the Void Tribulation Thunder, but obviously he is facing a special situation now, and two strange top Void Immortal Kings have become Qin Yang's external incarnations.

"You should feel honored to greet you by three thousand Void Immortal King level masters. Of course, this is also my honor. Thanks to the Palace Master for handing over this task to me, and I will naturally not disappoint the Palace Master."

Hector hid his fat body under his black robe, and a long blood-red sword was always held in his hand. He raised his head slightly, with a proud look on his face, and looked like a proud peacock.

"Fatty, this is just a warm-up. Don't think too much. I haven't used my ultimate move yet! But you look like an obese walrus. I advise you to lose weight!" Qin Yang attacked while making fun of Hector's figure.

"You...you are really stubborn! I, Hector, have gained insight. When I die, you are still so arrogant. However, there are fewer and fewer practitioners like you. I hope you will continue to maintain it. After all, if you die early, wouldn't this game be fun? Do you think so?"
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