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Chapter 605 That person's knife is not worthy!

Step over me first!

As the old saint spoke, the gray-haired Pluto's face darkened. These scum of the human race obviously lacked the most basic respect for the supreme power. When did the saint dare to face a supreme king so directly and speak like this?

No obstruction.

Not only Pluto, but the faces of the kings of the other three clans also darkened at the same time. The starry sky wailed, and the terrifying supreme pressure became more intense. The war sword in the old saint's hand was clanging, even under the wash of the supreme energy.

, fine cracks began to grow, and the soldier soul was like the old saint, without any hint of trembling.

He has been stationed at the starry sky boundary and fought for a lifetime. Even in life and death, he cannot let the old saint bow his head. The natal saint soldier who has been watered by his battle blood throughout his life adheres to his will even more.

Rather Stick to your guns!

"presumptuous!"

Pluto scolded him coldly, and the seven-headed snake coiled on his shoulder raised its head. At this time, people discovered that each of the seven-headed snakes had a gray horn on their head, and there was also a piece of gray hair growing around the horn.

There are gray scales that are larger than a millstone, and there are signs of spreading to all sides.

"The underworld snake has horns...it's the underworld dragon king!"

In the ancient city of Jieguan, there was a human race who shouted low and looked shocked. King Mingjiao became enlightened three thousand years ago. He is a relatively young king, but his ancestors have a long history. They once walked out of the world in the third era of modern times.

A Dark Dragon Emperor.

The Great Nether Dragon killed his accompanying Nether Snake, extracted the blood of the true dragon from the Supreme Realm, survived various catastrophes, and merged into the body of the remaining Nether Snake, finally giving birth to the first Nether Dragon in the world.

Although it is rumored that the Dark Dragon Emperor eventually died on a celestial road leading to the human race, the legendary breath of the Dark Dragon has left a very strong mark in the history of supreme warfare. Even the emperor is unwilling to be contaminated, because of the boundless terror.

As a descendant of the Great Nether Dragon, after so many epochs, the Nether Snakes accompanying his descendants also contain a trace of Nether Dragon blood, but what really made them evolve into Nether Dragons, so many epochs have passed, can be counted on one hand.

Every one of them has shocked the world, reached the imperial realm, and left behind countless legends.

The Nether Dragon is the last step before evolving into the Nether Dragon. Although this Nether Dragon King has only been enlightened for three thousand years, his accompanying Nether Snake and Nether Dragon have strong blood. There have been rumors that he hunted real dragons in his early years and strengthened them.

The blood of the Nether Dragon, but it is unknown whether it is true or not, and even some older kings are very afraid of its power. The Emperor of the Nether Tribe even asserted that within five thousand years of his enlightenment, he will definitely enter the realm of great achievement.

The human race has a deep memory of this Mingjiao King, because on an ancient heavenly road opened by the Ming clan, this Mingjiao King had fought for thousands of years when he was in the quasi-king realm, and many of the human race’s saints had fallen on it.

Under the kiss of the underworld snake, it rotted into ashes. It can be said that on the road to success, this man's hands were stained with the battle blood of the strong men of the human race.

At this moment, the old saint's body shook violently, and blood splashed. The gaze of the seven-headed dragon made him feel a great pressure. Both the holy body and the fighting spirit seemed to be about to burst. In the real world,

In front of the supreme majesty, even the saint who stands on the pinnacle of sacredness is just like an ordinary person, only he can hold on for a moment and a half longer.

"Old Saint!"

On the top of the ancient city of Jieguan, there are sacred teeth. The quasi-desolate formations guarding Jieguan are disintegrating. They are about to be unable to withstand the pressure of the four supreme qi machines. Beings like them who are under saints may not be able to step out of the ancient city.

In an instant, he will be crushed into powder by the terrifying supreme energy.

Um?

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of the ancient city, instantly attracting the attention of the supreme kings of the four tribes. After all, the creatures that could survive under their supreme pressure were at least not too weak, and the saint realm was the lowest threshold.

Open Heaven Realm? Great Power?

The moment their eyes fell, King Mingjiao and other four clan kings couldn't help but be startled. When would even the mighty ones in the Open Heaven Realm be able to withstand their supreme energy calmly? Or should we say that this person possesses

Some kind of protective device, at least made by supreme hands, can block the supreme majesty for him.

A middle-aged powerful person from the human race looks too calm. Even if he has a secret treasure to protect him, he should not be so calm. What kind of confidence does he have to have such a strong mind? He is not afraid at all, at least in the underworld.

From the King Jiao's point of view, this is a bit unusual. Even if it is blocked from the supreme pressure, any creature below the Supreme should never be so relaxed about the natural spiritual oppression of a higher level of life.

Something weird!

The old saint was also a little stunned. He has been in this starry sky boundary for thousands of years and is familiar with every human warrior here. It seems that he has never seen this middle-aged powerful man. And in the ancient city of Jieguan, many strong human beings have also

Looking at each other, this is a strange member of the same race. It doesn't seem to have walked out of the ancient city, but more like it has stepped into the sky from the stars in the human world.

Wearing a gray robe, with a square face, and carrying an ancient-looking sword on his back, the middle-aged powerful man who arrived looks ordinary and has nothing to attract people's attention, but he is walking in the four intertwined supreme energy.

, looking calm and calm, he reached the old saint's side in a moment, and then took a step forward, standing in front of the old saint.

At this moment, the old saint felt light all over his body, and all the pressure seemed to be borne by the shoulders that did not look very generous. A middle-aged powerful man could do this, and the old saint couldn't help but say:

"May I ask your Excellency..."

"I'm an unknown person, not worth mentioning. I don't dare bother my seniors to ask questions. I came here today just to make a trip under orders. It will affect all my fellow seniors, so I came a step too late."

Lian Wu Da Neng spoke with a hint of apology, without looking back. His gaze fell on the four towering and terrifying figures in front of him, looking straight ahead without any intention of avoiding them.

When the old saint heard this, a divine light flashed in his eyes, and the eyes of the kings of the four races, including King Mingjiao, were locked on this middle-aged powerful human race.

"Who are you!" King Mingjiao said coldly.

Great Neng Lian Wu took a deep breath and said word by word: "The first battle area of ​​the War Emperor's Palace, the chief of the Domain Lord's Mansion, Lian Wu!"

The first battle area of ​​the War Emperor's Palace, the head of the Domain Lord's Mansion!

On the ancient city of Jieguan, many powerful human beings suddenly brightened up after hearing this. Isn’t that person the current leader of the first battle domain of the War Emperor’s Palace? In other words, the chief of the Domain Lord’s Mansion is serving under that person.

Destined to come to this starry sky boundary, and from the arrival of the supreme king of the four tribes, it has only been less than a few dozen breaths so far. A powerful person has reached this place from the Great Wilderness of the Central Region to the Palace of War. It is such a long distance, and even the ancient roads of the Starry Sky level are not so fast.

, that young war king became increasingly unfathomable in the hearts of everyone in Jieguan.

"I don't need to know your name. Why, that person doesn't dare to come, so you, a small Open Heaven Realm expert, come here to be cannon fodder."

King Mingjiao's tone was very cold and not polite at all: "You dare to set up a trap to kill the emperors and kings of our four tribes, but now you don't have the courage to show up. Why, the descendant of the dignified Suotian lineage, the youngest war king of the human race,

Don’t you even have such a little bit of courage? The ones from our four clans today are just kings. If the Great Emperor comes, will they always huddle in the War Emperor’s Palace and take shelter under the War Emperor’s wings? The younger generation, such a person, is worthy of being

Being known as the number one in the world is really the biggest joke in the world!"

In the ancient city of Jieguan, the eyes of many powerful human race men were on fire. The words of this King of the Nether Race were too unpleasant to listen to, and it was simply a humiliation. The young War King Suotian had made great achievements, and how could he tolerate being insulted by a foreign race?

Even the old sage raised his eyebrows, and the war sword roared in his hands. After so many years of fighting, it is finally coming to an end. To be able to end it in a battle with the king can be regarded as a life worth living.

Looking at Lian Wu Da Neng again, he was not angry at all, his expression was as calm as water, and said: "You don't need to rush me, I am a nobody, you don't want to see me, and I don't want to see you, but since the domain lord only ordered me to bring a sword,

Come here, I can only explain one thing, just the four of you want him to show up..."

After a pause, Lian Wu, the Great Neng, gently swept over the four Mingjiao Kings and said calmly: "Not worthy yet."

Knife? What knife?

The long gray hair of King Mingjiao surged like a waterfall from the sky. His eyes shot out terrifying death beams, which fell behind Lian Wu. He looked at the old-looking red gold sword and said coldly: "How dare you speak nonsense with a sword?"

, Kneel down!”

boom!

King Mingjiao took action, his face was gloomy. The young King Suotian was rumored to be unruly and arrogant to the extreme. Unexpectedly, even his followers were generally infuriating. They were only powerful, but they dared to despise the supreme.

King.

And almost at the moment when King Mingjiao took action, Lian Wu was able to draw his sword, even taking action one step ahead of King Mingjiao. He was not timid at all. For that person, he had absolute conviction and recognition. Now he felt unsatisfied.

So what if you are powerful? Can you be insulted even if you are powerful?

Even if there is a real supreme king in front of him, he will draw his sword immediately.

Rumble!

The starry sky shook violently, and countless ferocious and dark cracks intertwined like spider webs under the starry sky. Chaos energy surged like waterfalls hanging from the sky, falling from the cracks in the starry sky. King Mingjiao stretched out a hand, gray

The claws of the underworld are like the god of death waving, magnifying in the starry sky, like a mountain of five fingers of the underworld that brings death, pressing down towards Lian Wu.

The terrifying supreme energy surged like a tidal wave, but it could not cover up the clear sound of the sword.

The sound of the knife seemed to resound in his mind. Almost instantly, King Mingjiao felt a chill in his body, especially the ghost soul was shaken. It was as if he was being targeted by something terrifying and boundless. There was a kind of origin...

The trembling in his soul could not be suppressed or driven away. In an instant, an idea came into his mind.

Can't stop it!

retreat!

Can't hide!

At this moment, apart from the sound of Qingyue's sword, there was only a ray of calm red gold sword light. I couldn't even feel the sharpness, and there was no majestic sword power to shock the world. It was this ray of sword light that seemed to have solidified the years and frozen it.

The starry sky makes all the gloom and evil spirits on King Mingjiao's face turn into horror. (Please subscribe, thank you all for your subscriptions and rewards!)

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