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Chapter 2995: Who wants this head?

   Unlucky!

 It’s so unlucky!

 All the powerful men who were drinking tea on the first floor of the Nine-Xi Tower Assistant Treasure were silent and furious at the same time.

Originally, the changes in the Nine Chaos Continent have given everyone a feeling of extreme weakness and strength like a chicken. Finally, in the Jiuxilou teahouse, you can feel a little bit that you are so powerful that you can quarrel and fight wantonly.

Recall how extraordinary and powerful you were back then.

 However, everyone actually has a sense of urgency and oppression in their hearts that the end is coming.

Although in this tea house, it is common to see people who have a grudge and directly kill each other if they disagree with each other.

But this is all excusable. Some people are hesitant, and they won’t just pick on anyone and kill them for no reason.

You, an unfamiliar guy, can just lose your head, smash a table of tea and teapots, and splash tea all over the heads and faces of the guests on the table.

 How is this even possible?

I have seen a madman, but I have never seen one who offends a table of tea guests as soon as he comes in.

You must know that in this huge tea house, which is like a small world, the table in the center is the tea place for a group of the most powerful emperor-level gods.

 Ten extreme emperors at one table, this is almost the most powerful existence in this teahouse.

 Normally, it is almost difficult for those low-level emperor scum and weak chicken scum to get close enough to trap them.

This outsider was quite courageous, and as soon as he came in, he smashed the tea tables of these great emperors.

He was hit with a head.

 What is this?

This is to look down upon the Great Emperor of Ji Realm, and this is Ciguoguo's provocation.

 Let alone the great emperors in the extreme realm, even the scumbags can't bear it anymore.

At this moment, everyone’s attention was not on Hei Liao’s head.

Instead, he cast all his unkind eyes on the Ice Feather God Emperor, who was walking toward the smashed tea table in the center.

Everyone takes a look and realizes that this guy, who doesn’t have any divine power from his body, is at most a saint, right?

 It seems that you haven’t even reached the imperial realm, so you dare to cause trouble here?

At this time, those saints who wanted to take advantage of the glory and please the group of extreme emperors were the first to give up.

 “Made, whose crotch is torn, revealing such a grandson?

 Smashing the tea tables of great emperors is blasphemous.

Brothers and sisters, the glory of God cannot be blasphemed. We will take action and kill him!"

 There was a saint who performed most extraordinary at this time.

 As soon as he pointed at the center of his eyebrows, countless demonic beasts rushed out, roaring towards the Ice Feather God Emperor.

This is a divine technique. You don’t need to use your hands. You need to use divine techniques directly to destroy the Ice Feather God Emperor’s sea of ​​consciousness.

In response to this, the other realms are also ready to take action. Their brows are flashing with divine light, as if they are about to use their magic at any time to attack the Ice Feather God Emperor.

From their point of view, this guy is at most a martial artist who has just entered the realm of the Holy Lord, but the Holy Lord who takes action is already a half-step great emperor.

If you still can't take down a scumbag who can't even sense his breath, that half-step emperor-level saint, you can just die.

 However, the shadow of a large monster beast rushed directly into the eyebrows of the Ice Feather God Emperor without any hindrance.

In the eyes of everyone, this scene means that the guy who threw his head and smashed the place is close to death.

 When divine magic enters the sea of ​​consciousness and the soul cannot withstand it, the result will be death of body and soul.

They all sneered, waiting for this ignorant guy to lose his head. His body immediately stiffened and his spirit was shattered.

 However, what kind of existence is the Ice Feather God Emperor?

Although what has taken up residence in this body at this time is a fragment of the soul of the Ice Feather God Emperor.

But compared to the Half-Step Emperor Realm that took action, it was more than a billion times more powerful?

Compared to the half-step imperial realm that the Ice Feather God Emperor secretly wielded, his divine art was like a speck of dust thrown into the ocean, let alone a splash or even a ripple.

Can't even splash.

The Ice Feather God Emperor didn't even bother to pay attention to this magical technique that entered his skull. He just let his divine consciousness roll over and annihilated this magical technique.

The Ice Feather God Emperor glanced at the Zun-level martial artist who took action, and couldn't help but smile brightly.

It is not embarrassing enough to kill such an ant.

Like God, if an ant throws a stone, spits, or even pees at him, will God pay attention?

 Unless this ant knows no life or death, there will be no end.

But now, this half-step emperor who took action saw his own magic and rushed into the opponent's eyebrows, but there was no trace or reaction.

At this time, tens of millions of martial arts cultivators and great emperors, watching with close eyes and scanning with distant consciousness, all saw this scene.

 This made the half-step emperor who took action completely lose his temper.

 He blushed, his neck was thick, and he roared angrily.

“Damn it, people make mistakes, horses show hoofs, the ones in front don’t count, I will use my strongest combat skills this time, and I’ll beat you pretentious criminal with one punch!”

With a roar, this half-step emperor flew into the air, stepped on the void node, and crossed directly across.

The true energy was billowing and roaring. From the palm of his hand, a giant stick emerged from the sky. It exploded with monstrous force and struck down on the Ice Feather God Emperor's head.

This giant stick of true energy is huge and has the power to pierce the sky. If the Nine Breath Tower had not become a world of its own, everyone would be worried that this stick would directly tear open a huge hole in the entire Nine Breath Tower.

hole.

“Well, not bad, not bad.

 Ni Chong’s stick has already acquired the imperial power. Given time, he will definitely become a god and achieve fruition status.

If this had been done more than ten years ago, he would have been the youngest half-step emperor and half-step god on the mainland.

 It’s a pity that the heaven and earth are changing, we are waiting..."

Some martial arts cultivators sighed, and even envied the martial arts cultivator named Ni Chong, who had licked those great emperors in the extreme realm.

They blame themselves in their hearts, why are they so slow to take action?

If this makes the extreme emperors who are trembling with anger and seem unable to speak for the time being see that they are taking action to defend them, is it possible to accept their knees?

 Let's not just accept him as a disciple, but a follower who serves tea and water is always acceptable, right?

"snort!

This guy who doesn’t know what to call him provokes the Emperor of the Great Realm when he comes in, or ten of them at a time.

How much death must be done to have such courage as a leopard?

I declare that this guy will be smashed into a bloody mist under this stick!"

 With a stick, countless nobles sneered, but only a few emperors frowned.

The Ice Feather God Emperor seemed to raise his eyelids at this time and glanced at Ni Chong who was taking action.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, they saw Ni Chong swooping down, splitting the sky and splitting the earth, and then froze in mid-air.

But in the eyes of everyone, his stick of true energy froze and exploded at a speed visible to the naked eye, spreading towards his hands and even his body.

And boundless chill seemed to be emanating from the broken pieces of the giant stick's true energy. Countless people in the realm felt that their blood and even souls were frozen, no matter how far away they were.

The ten great emperors on the central tea table were stunned at this moment, and they didn't even look angry at all.

Seeing Ni Chong's arms, shoulders, and other limbs, down to his last head, exploded into bloody ice shards, and then melted and disappeared.

These great emperors in the extreme realm were trembling all over.

 He knelt down directly towards the Ice Feather God Emperor.

 “Your Majesty God, please forgive us for our sin of neglect!”

The Ice Feather God Emperor is not angry either, so why should he be angry?

How could such a large swarm of ants be worthy of his anger?

He did this just to see if the super-god dark hand that the black hand wanted to attract was really standing still.

As for the possibility, the hidden hand of the God Emperor and the War Emperor may appear, and I will not be able to deal with it.

 Isn’t there a black hand involved?

 “Who wants this head?”


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