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Chapter 1633 Fifty Kings

Ye Wudao immediately used the star-absorbing technique to stop the opponent.

He was also planning to extract information about the Yin Division from the mouth of the old monster from the Yin Division. How could he be killed?

However, the distance between the two sides is too far,

Ye Wudao's method of attracting stars didn't work.

The opponent made a leap, rushed to the Yin Division old monster, and grabbed the opponent's head and exploded it!

hateful!

Ye Wudao cursed, jumped up to him, and used the star-absorbing technique.

The opponent was so angry that he was sucked to pieces!

The last king of the underworld,

Already entangled by fifty kings,

Ye Wudao drained the opponent's energy with ease.

After absorbing the energy of five powerful kings one after another,

Ye Wudao felt his body suddenly swell, as if he was about to explode with anger.

He quickly squatted down and began to digest and absorb the energy.

The old village chief shouted: "The Green Dragon Legion, protect the young master!"

The fifty king-conferring warriors of the Azure Dragon Legion immediately formed a human wall to protect Ye Wudao.

More than five hundred war gods also came out of each house and spontaneously protected Ye Wudao.

Ye Wudao's strength is growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Break through the king's realm, step into the ultimate peak, and consolidate your realm.

In the end, Ye Wudao returned to his peak,

The ultimate state!

Even stronger than at his peak!

Ye Wudao stood up, shook his whole body, and released a sea of ​​energy.

It is majestic and majestic, giving people the feeling of being overwhelmed by Mount Tai!

Everyone knelt down.

"Congratulations, young master, for returning to the top."

"When the pinnacle comes out, who can compete with me?"

Ye Wudao looked towards the east with his cold eyes.

That's the direction of Kyoto,

It is also the place where Ye Wudao fell.

Ye Wudao: "Where is the Green Dragon Army!"

Sir, here!

Ye Wudao: "Follow me back to Kyoto, the king returns!"

Sir, I obey!



Prince's Mansion.

The prince's residence has been confiscated for several years.

It has long been reduced to an abandoned yard, inaccessible and overgrown with weeds.

But today, the Prince's Mansion was very lively.

Countless servants were busy cleaning the courtyard and decorating the house.

The fake Kunlun God of War, He Chongzhen, took the prince's palace back as his own.

He wants to build another prince's palace,

Even the planned scale and power are several times that of the original Prince's Palace!

The fake Kunlun God of War has taken over the Tiger Talisman of the Thirty-Four Histories, Three Divisions and Six Divisions, and has taken control of the Daxia martial arts world.

It is equivalent to controlling half of Great Xia.

He rebuilt the prince's palace, and the old king did not dare to say anything.

The ancestral tomb of the Chongzhen family is located in the backyard of the Prince's Mansion.

The fake Kunlun God of War and Tian Xingjian were observing a moment of silence at the ancestral graves in the backyard.

Tian Xingjian looked confused,

He really couldn't understand why his father, the God of War Kunlun, wanted to pay homage to the ancestral graves in the Prince's Mansion.

I haven't heard of the close relationship between the father and the prince's palace.

The fake Kunlun God of War, He Chongzhen, looked at the graves of his father and Qingtian with mixed feelings.

"Father, you were killed by Ye Wudao. Our family was ransacked also by Ye Wudao's hand."

"It's a pity that I was a waste back then. I watched helplessly as Ye Wudao ransacked our house, but I didn't dare to resist."

"Now, I have controlled half of Great Xia. I swear, I will avenge this!"

"Ye Wudao fell into the abyss. Now he can't see anyone alive or dead."

"But don't worry, no matter how much it costs, I will find Ye Wudao's traces and use his head to pay homage to you!"

He glanced at Tian Xingjian next to him: "Tian Xingjian, kneel down."

Tian Xingjian looked confused: "Father, do our family still have a kneeling relationship with the Prince's Mansion?"

Kunlun War God nodded and said: "Of course."

"If there were no Prince He, there would be no me."

"He gave me his life, shouldn't I kneel down and say thank you?"

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