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Chapter 629: Performance Maniac

The middle-aged man in white thought of his beautiful memories when he was the first in the 69th generation of Daoyuan Peak, and said with certainty.

The Kuashan Sect is different from other forces.

Such things will not happen in the Koushan Sect, and will never happen!

He can guarantee it with his own avenue!

"You are not worthy of death. Death is also punishment and redemption. Today, you will be exiled to the path of ascension to immortality and become a lonely ghost and will never be reborn!"

"No one can save you! You will be destroyed if you touch it!"

The middle-aged man in white cast a special rune and carved it into the body of the Emperor Potian.

As the son of the Potian Emperor, he should most likely carry the great way of the Potian Emperor and lead the desolate sacred land on the right path.

But he was stubborn and conspired with the thief organization to fight with the tiger. This is a serious crime and he cannot die happily!

A flash of light, the Emperor Po Tian was teleported away and exiled to a certain place on the road to ascension, becoming a lonely ghost, wandering in this forbidden area forever.

There are prohibited runes in his body, and no one can save him!

"The Emperor's Son..."

Countless powerful people in the Sacred Land of the Wasteland are a terrifying force that can push ordinary holy land-level forces, but at this moment, they are all desperate.

Seeing the Emperor Potian being exiled, even the ancestors at the quasi-emperor level were frightened, and beads of sweat as big as beans appeared on their backs, and the shadow of death had already enveloped their hearts.

"All of you are sinners. I'm sorry for the efforts of Huang Shen, Tian Huang and the Three Emperors of Potian."

"The ancestors fought, but the younger generations ruined their achievements. I feel sad for the three emperors."

"It is a death sentence to destroy our sect, but it is even more unforgivable to collude with the enemy." The middle-aged man in white said indifferently, and there was a thunderous anger hidden in his heart.

He learned a little of the truth, knew what the three emperors had experienced, and how they died.

But their juniors did this, and he really felt that it was not worth it for the Three Emperors!

"It's too cheap for you to die simply."

"Terrorize the torture brought by time and repent!"

The middle-aged man in white clothes folded his palms together, and behind him, the Kingdom of God appeared. The fairy clouds were everywhere in the sky, and countless sounds sounded between the heaven and earth. It seemed that there were immortals and gods talking. They were worshiping the middle-aged man in white clothes!

Everyone in the Sanctified Land disappeared and was sent to an unknown land by the middle-aged man in white.

There, they could not feel light and time, and could only wait for death in the darkness!

Their bodies were engraved with a forbidden force, and they could only be allowed to devour them by darkness.

It will take countless years before they die in the torture and fear of darkness!

"It's quiet!"

Everyone in the Sanctum Land was sent away, leaving a towering building complex like a god's palace. Although it was already a sea of ​​fire at this moment, it still could not stop the extraordinary here.

"It's time to come out? God of Wilderness!"

The middle-aged man in white looked at the ancestral temple in the wild sacred land and said, "I thought you still retain a trace of your former pride, but I never thought that you had completely abandoned the past."

He thought that the remnant soul of the Emperor of the Waste God who was hiding in the dark would appear in battle to protect the Waste God's Holy Land.

But the other party did not.

Inside the ancestral temple, the spiritual card belonging to the Emperor of the Waste God shines. Emperor of the Waste God knew that he could not hide it anymore, so he rushed out directly.

He was a transparent soul body, a middle-aged man wearing a gray battle robe, standing there, and the road seemed to be gathering towards him.

"I want to know, how did you become an emperor?"

"Why haven't I seen you before?"

The Emperor of the Wilderness God was very confused. Although he had long been dead, his remnant soul still existed. According to his understanding, among the great emperors in this universe, there was never any emperor-level supporter of the Shansect.

"The fallen man is not worthy of knowing!" The middle-aged man in white spoke, looking down on the current Emperor of the Desolate God.

The former Emperor of the Desolate God was so proud and powerful, and suppressed the eternal world. But now, in order to survive, he is humble and cooperates with the Stealing Heaven Organization.

Too insulting the former Emperor Avenue!

"Since that's the case, it's useless to say more!"

"If I win, let me go?"

Emperor Huang Shen spoke, his remnant soul was limited, and he might be able to defeat the middle-aged man in white who was a clone in front of him, but it was impossible to kill the other party.

Even defeating takes a long time. There has been no case in the battle between the emperor since ancient times. If you meet together, it will be reasonable to fight for as long as you fight.

They are all emperors among human beings, and all the ways are respected by all. Who will be weaker than who? They are all in a genius and the protagonists of the times, and it is difficult to decide the outcome!

"The halberd is here!"

The Emperor of the Wilderness waved his hand, and the mark of the Great Way condensed in the palm of his hand, and an unpredictable force chased in one direction.

In the distance, Hua Yunfei, who was standing in the void watching the battle, frowned, and he felt a force coming straight towards him.

To be precise, it was the desolate halberd in the Zifu Cave Heaven!

This Emperor of the Desolate God can actually control the Desolate God Sphur!

"It is worthy of being the master of the Wilderness God's Spear, and it is reasonable to be able to do it." Hua Yunfei whispered.

He stood there and did not move. There was a Chaos Bell next to the Wilderness God's Sphur, and the other party could not succeed!

After all, this Emperor of Desolation is just a remnant soul and has no means of his heyday, so it is not enough to pose a threat to the Chaos Bell.

"Get back!"

Sure enough, when the Wilderness God's Spear in his body was uncontrollably about to rush out of the Zifu Cave Heaven, Chaos Bell forcibly suppressed him, and then sacrificed the terrifying Chaos Aura and rushed back with the power of the Wilderness God Emperor!

"I underestimated you."

The Emperor of the Wilderness God groaned, and his soul body fluctuated. He looked at the place where Hua Yunfei was hiding and hummed low.

Before he got the Wilderness God Spear, he lost his biggest trump card. So the Wilderness God Emperor looked at the middle-aged man in white and said, "A battle of the soul?"

As the clone of the 69th generation of the ancestor of the Chinese family, the middle-aged man in white was just a trace of his soul.

The two are almost on the same level!

However, when he heard his words, the middle-aged man in white looked over indifferently and saw him lifting his feet directly.

"I have an advantage, why do you have to fight fairly with you and get yourself in danger?"

"Fatus's unique skills - a serious kick!"

In front of his toes, thousands of Taos seemed to gather together into a ball, and were kicked out by him and hit the Emperor of the Waste God.

"Bang..."

The soul body of the Emperor of the Wilderness God exploded directly and scattered into countless tiny soul threads!

I saw that the Emperor of the Wilderness God, who was beaten into countless soul silk, took advantage of the opportunity to control countless soul silks to start running away.

As long as he escapes a little, he will survive!

"Escape? Where is your emperor proud?"

The middle-aged man in white snorted, waved his palm, and all his soul threads were instantly shattered.

"ah……"

"No... I am unwilling to give up! I have not become an immortal yet!"

The voice of Emperor Huang Shen came from the darkness and then disappeared completely!

Completely dead!

The battle ended here, the sacred land of the Wilderness was destroyed, the remnant soul of the Wilderness God Emperor died in battle, the body of the Breaking Heaven Emperor was killed in battle, and the Backshan Sect won the entire victory!

...

Fight for the Immortal City.

At this moment, the fairy list competition is in full swing.

The shock brought by the backing sect was left behind by everyone, and everyone stared at the battle stage to watch the showdown between the young geniuses.

Sudden.

At the entrance of the martial arts venue, a group of people walked in. They were all wearing purple-green long gowns, with indifferent expressions and murderous intent.

After the group entered the martial arts field, they did not attract much attention.

But soon, as the people got closer to the seat of the Kuangshan Sect, their increasingly powerful murderous intent finally attracted the attention of others.

The ancestor Qingyuan looked over, frowned slightly, and said indifferently: "Tianming Sect, I have already said that if you have something to do, you don't know?"

Hearing this, the bald middle-aged man led by a purple-green robe looked over and said, "There are injustice and debts, and I hope the Sun and Moon God Sect will have the awareness of being the eldest brother of the Eastern Region and do not favor any forces."

"Today, Kushan Sect must pay the price!"

"Was that person from the Great Saint Realm bullying me, there is no one in the Tianming Sect?"

"Where is he? Let him come out and die!"

The last sentence, he said to the Koushan Sect!


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