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Chapter 2096

Chapter 2096

call!

Before he finished speaking, more than a dozen figures came from the sky in the city, and the leader was none other than Leite.

The dozen or so people following him were not weak in cultivation.

Among them, there are four seventh-grade saints, eight sixth-grade saints, and the remaining few are fifth-grade saints.

It is worthy of being the number one existence among the three major super cities in the Central Region. Even though it has lost so many powerful people, it still has this kind of formation.

"Mrs. Yun, I really admire you for actually daring to take the initiative to start a war!" Leite looked down and spoke loudly.

While speaking, he glanced at Ling Hao, and a strong and fierce look flashed in his pupils.

If it weren't for Ling Hao, he would probably have broken into the God Emperor by now!

The feeling of falling short made him want to scold his mother!

"Leite, it's time to settle the accounts between us!" Murong Ziyun responded.

"More than a year ago, you killed so many people in Tianlong City. Today, you should pay the debt!"

"Haha, you seem very confident in yourself?" Leiter responded with a sneer.

"Even if you recover your cultivation level, you will only have the strength of the ninth-grade Holy Saint, while I am only one step away from the true Divine Emperor realm!"

"Do you think you have a chance of winning today?"

"If you really break through to the Divine Emperor realm, maybe our Tianlong City will really surrender to your Xuantian City." Murong Ziyun responded.

"It's a pity, you still have one step left!"

"Half-step God Emperor is far away from the true God Emperor realm. It is not too difficult to kill you!"

"You overestimate yourself!" Leiter sneered again.

"You haven't broken through to the halfway level of the Divine Emperor, so you have no way of knowing the gap between the two of us!"

"Believe it or not, with these people around you, I alone can send you down to meet the Lord of Hell!"

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, let's do it!" Murong Ziyun responded coldly: "After today, only one Xuantian City and Tianlong City can be left, each based on their strength!"

"Okay!" After Leiter finished speaking, he turned to the people around him and said, "Leave the two of you here while the others go to the other three gates!"

"Roger it!" More than a dozen people responded at the same time.

Afterwards, except for the two seventh-level old men, the others went to other city gates to control the sky in batches.

"Mr. Xu, I leave those two seventh-grade saints to you!" Murong Ziyun looked at Murong Xu and said.

"Miss, young master, you two take care of yourselves!" A look of worry flashed across Murong Xu's face.

"Do it!" Murong Ziyun then raised her hand and waved.

"Kill!" The four to five thousand people behind him shouted at the same time, and one by one they rushed towards the city gate.

"Hao'er, let's meet Lei Te, the Half-Step God Emperor!" Murong Ziyun then said something to Ling Hao, and Yukong dodged towards Lei Te.

In fact, if she had a choice, she didn't want Ling Hao to take risks with her.

But she knew very well that if she were alone, she wouldn't even have a 30% chance of winning. She knew the gap between the Half-Step God Emperor and the Ninth-Rank Saint!

And the reason why she didn't let Murong Xu fight with her, but called Ling Hao, was because she knew her son.

Although Ling Hao was only at the level of the Sixth Grade Holy Saint even if he activated his bloodline power, she knew that his combat power was already above that of Murong Xu.

If the two mother and son join forces, there may be more than 40% certainty!

"Okay!" Ling Hao replied and followed closely.

"You mother and son want to die so much, then I'll let you die!" Leiter glanced around and dodged to the side: "The space here is limited, please find another place!"

Afterwards, the three of them flew towards the open space not far away.

On the other side, Murong Xu and the other two old men who were seventh-grade saints flew in the air in another direction, obviously also wanting to change the venue.


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