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Chapter 2342 Ignorance is the greatest humiliation, Ji Mingshuang’s dilemma, true strength

Dead silence! Unprecedented silence! Outside the forbidden area of ​​purgatory.

All the E clan creatures who came to watch had their expressions frozen! Although Wu Luo was not a peerless monster like Xue Bo, Xing Ming, Xie Ying, etc., he was still a one-kalpa quasi-emperor with extraordinary strength.

He was actually nailed to the mountain by this white-haired man. He suppressed a quasi-emperor with one move. What kind of strength is this?

And most importantly, they saw it.

When the white-haired man took action, the overwhelming energy of chaos filled the sky, crushing the void, making everyone in the world tremble with trembling, and all the stars in the sky were about to fall!

"Chaos energy, could it be..."

Some Era monks seemed to have thought of something, and their teeth were trembling. Could this white-haired man have the legendary physique?

However, there is no waiting for anyone to guess what. On the mountain in the distance.

Wu Luo struggled, trying to pull out the dark spear from his chest.

But I found that I couldn't pull it out at all, as if there were some rules and restrictions.

He couldn't help but roared: "You are crazy. If you really dare to kill me, aren't you afraid of provoking conflicts among the clans?" He was just questioning and testing.

He unexpectedly suffered this calamity.

What shocked him the most was...

After all, he is also a one-kalpa quasi-emperor, not an ant.

But in front of this white-haired man, there was no resistance at all, no different from an ant.

How strong is he?

However, faced with Wu Luo's roar.

The white-haired man just said lightly, "E tribe, as long as you have me."

After saying that, the white-haired man raised his hand and snapped his fingers. In an instant!

There were pitch-black flames burning from the spear.

The pitch-black flame was very strange, not hot, but very cold!

Wu Luo felt that his body and even his soul seemed to be frozen by the black flame and turned into powder! "This... this flame is..."

Wu Luo was stunned for a moment, then struggled violently and roared: "Stop!" No one responded.

"Luojia, save me!"

Wu Luo looked at Luo Jia and asked for help.

However, at this moment, Luo Jia's beautiful face was also extremely pale, and the color had faded. From the corner of her eyes, she looked at the man wearing a bone mask with swaying white hair.

Although he didn't deliberately emit any aura, there seemed to be a terrifying pressure that shocked people's hearts. This made Luo Jia's delicate body unable to move, and he didn't even have the courage to rescue Wu Luo!

And in this case.

The dark flames engulfed Wu Luo.

His physical body and soul were directly frozen by the black flames, like ice cubes, and finally turned into powder and scattered on the ground.

A quasi-emperor of one calamity died like this!

When the white-haired man saw this, he raised his hand and grabbed it!

The jet-black spear suddenly shook, hung upside down in the sky, and escaped into the hands of the white-haired man. At this moment, the entire audience was silent.

Killing a Quasi-Emperor is like crushing an ant.

"That flame, could it be the flame of Hades..." Saintess Xiye's eyes were also a little dazed. The flame of Hades can only be possessed by that kind of physique.

But this white-haired man was accompanied by the energy of chaos when he made his move before. So who is he...

At this moment, let alone people from other clans.

Even the clan members of the Ye clan are confused. When did their clan have such a monster?

"Could he be the illegitimate son of Yong Ye Emperor Xue Zang?" Some people couldn't help but wonder. Otherwise, how to explain the white-haired man's incredible strength?

The white-haired man's gaze fell on Luo Jia. "Do you also need a reason?"

When Luo Jia heard this, he let out a loud thud, his legs softened, and he collapsed on the ground. "No...no, no need..."

The white-haired man nodded lightly.

At this time, evening

The Night Saint stepped forward with an uneasy feeling in her heart, and bowed slightly to the white-haired man. "You still don't know your name?"

As soon as these words came out, all the Era monks present raised their ears to listen.

Because they know that in the future, this name will definitely resound throughout the E tribe, no man’s land, the Three Emperors Barrier, and even the entire world sea! "Me?"

The white-haired man paused and then said, "The Lord of the Night is here!"

When the three words fell, the whole world was shaken! Everyone's eyes trembled.

The King of the Night rules the world, what a domineering name this is?

However, judging from Ye Junlin's performance, it does seem to be in line with this domineering attitude.

"Lord Junlin..."

There was also a flash of brilliance in the eyes of Saintess Xiye. In the sea of ​​​​the world, the strong are respected, and they believe in the law of the weak and the strong.

The black disaster tribe in the uninhabited land has taken this law to the extreme. As long as it is strong enough, it will be respected by others and will stand at the pinnacle of all spirits.

And Ye Junlin is undoubtedly this kind of existence.

His appearance will also inject new vitality into the declining Night Lineage. "You are..."

Ye Junlin looked at the Saint of the Night.

Saint Xiye said hurriedly: "The slave family is a Saint of the Ye lineage, Xiye." "Yes." Ye Junlin nodded slightly and then said.

"Lead the way."

"Sir, where are you going?" The Saint of the Night was slightly startled.

Under Ye Junlin's bone mask, a faint voice came. "Battlefield."

Saintess Xiye's expression was condensed.

Ye Junlin just came out of purgatory, and he didn't stop at all. Was he going to the battlefield on the other side of the Three Emperors' Barrier? However, Saintess Xiye didn't say much, just nodded, and left with Ye Junlin.

The rest of the people present felt a cold sweat on their backs.

As for Naraka, he collapsed on the ground, his legs were weak and it was difficult to stand up. "It's too scary..."

Luojia's lips were completely bloodless. Chaos energy and black flames. What kind of existence did he have?

"Brother Xing Ming, will he be his opponent?"

Luo Jia's eyes were dull, as if he had lost his soul.

The no-man's land and the boundary sea are separated by the Three Emperors Barrier.

Among the front lines and no-man's land of the Three Emperors' Bastion, there are four vast areas. It is also the area where the Three Emperors' Bastion's border troops and the Black Scourge's attackers fight most frequently.

Known as the four major battlefields.

The four major battlefields are the places where the two camps are most concentrated. Different battlefields have different levels of strength.

Some monks who are not strong enough in the realm will only die if they enter the battlefield of a higher level. At this moment, they are in the Youxin battlefield, one of the four major battlefields.

The Youxin battlefield, located in the Baiwu District, is the front line of the battle between the Three Emperors' Bastion Army and the Black Disaster Clan. There are frictions all year round. Especially after the Black Disaster Clan's movements become more frequent, Youxin battlefield is constantly Fighting broke out.

And some of the geniuses and monsters from the major forces in the realm sea who come to the Three Emperors Barrier to practice will also choose the Youxin battlefield as the place of trial.

In a certain area of ​​the Youxin battlefield, there were several rainbows of light streaking through the void. They were the geniuses on the Boundary Sea side.

There were about a dozen people, all with impressive heads and extraordinary auras.

Among them was a young man dressed in snow-white monk robes with a Buddha ring on the back of his head. His name was Xuantuo, and he came from Daqian Temple, one of the three religions.

He is the forbidden-breaking genius of Daqian Temple, and his reputation is not much worse than that of the current leader of Daqian Temple, Fan Qingdeng. At this moment, another man in feathered clothes smiled slightly.

"We have killed two people on the Black Disaster Bounty List. Although they are not ranked high, we can still gain considerable military exploits."

This man in feathers is also a forbidden-level talent who comes from an immortal force.

"That's right, with the two forbidden-level geniuses, Xuantuo Buddha and Liyuan Gongzi, isn't this task easy?" The other geniuses also smiled slightly and looked calm.

Although they are not forbidden-level geniuses, they are far from the

It's just a hair away from breaking the ban level.

It can be said that this is a very strong team, even if it encounters a quasi-emperor-level figure, it can retreat calmly. However, at this moment.

Ta-ta-ta...suddenly there was the sound of footsteps.

Xuantuo Buddha and Liyuan Master looked into the distance, and their brows suddenly wrinkled slightly.


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