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Chapter 1963 Extremely overbearing

Deep underground in Ziqiong Pavilion are independent retreat spaces one after another.

In a certain quiet space, sharp ice swords condensed and filled the entire space.

These ice swords are not ordinary ice swords, but are made of frozen time and space - inside each ice sword is a piece of frozen time and space! If billions of ice swords explode at the same time, the power can be imagined

And know!

Bingfeng Supreme was surrounded by billions of ice swords, and his state of mind was as silent as this time and space.

silence.

Ethereal.

Bingfeng Supreme's mind also began to transform in this quiet and ethereal space.

"The technique I practice can transform my strength quickly! Unfortunately...the only flaw of this technique is that it will never be possible to practice to the peak of the Three Realms of Shackles, and it is impossible to touch the 'absolute limit' of the virtual universe!"

But for Bingfeng Supreme, he is already very satisfied with his current achievements!

"promote……"

"Transformation..."

Bingfeng Supreme's expression gradually revealed a Buddha-like smile.

But at this moment——

Boom!!!

A huge impact sound suddenly shook the entire space and time.

Bingfeng Supreme's state of mind was instantly destroyed, and billions of ice swords were shattered; the originally silent time and space suddenly became chaotic.

"puff!!"

Bingfeng Supreme spit out a mouthful of black blood, and even his cultivation level dropped a bit.

"What's going on!?" Bing Feng Supreme looked ugly - being forcibly interrupted in retreat is a taboo!

"Pavilion Master!?" Soon, Bingfeng Supreme saw the person who interrupted his retreat - it was Ziqiong Pavilion Master.

"Bingfeng!" the voice of Pavilion Master Ziqiong sounded indifferently, "Why did you isolate all the communications?"

The reason why Xu Ming killed Zi Qiong Pavilion was more or less related to Bing Feng Supreme. Therefore, when he saw Bing Feng Supreme, Zi Qiong Pavilion's face didn't look good. Especially, Bing Feng Supreme was completely isolated.

The summons was passed, which made Master Ziqiong even more annoyed and even broke the barrier directly.

"What's wrong, Pavilion Master? Is there something big happening!?" Bingfeng Supreme was a little puzzled - the reason why he cut off the communication was because he had been interrupted several times by the leader of the Mie Kong Cult. Unexpectedly, now, Ziqiong Pavilion

The Lord actually broke through the barrier and entered.

The Master of Ziqiong Pavilion said coldly: "Your enemies are here!"

"Enemy? Xu Ming?" Bingfeng Supreme was a little confused - in his opinion, if Xu Ming came to his door, he would just come to his door! For such a small matter, Lord Ziqiong would personally come to defeat him.

Off?

When did...Zi Qiongge become so spineless?

"That's right, it's Xu Ming!" Pavilion Master Ziqiong said coldly.

"Pavilion Master!" Supreme Bingfeng said in confusion, "Are we, the powerful power, afraid of a mere Xu Ming?"

The master of Ziqiong Pavilion looked a little strange and said: "Our Ziqiong Pavilion... is no longer an imperial power! Now, Jiuxiao Holy Land is an imperial power!"

"What!?" Bingfeng Supreme was stunned.

"Also..." the Master of Ziqiong Pavilion said again, "We at Ziqiong Pavilion are really not afraid of just one Xu Ming! But now it is not 'one Xu Ming', but 'hundreds of millions of Xu Ming'..."

Hundreds of millions of clones!

And they are all shackles of the second level strength!

No matter which royal power it is, I'm afraid they will be in despair!

"Just go out and make your grudges clear!" Master Ziqiong Pavilion said calmly.



The grudge between Holy Lord Jiuxiao and Bingfeng Supreme is actually just like that.

It was just that when Bingfeng Supreme was still weak, he wanted to join Jiuxiao Holy Land, but was rejected by Jiuxiao Holy Land and humiliated. However, at that time, Bingfeng Supreme was not called Bingfeng Supreme, but had another name.

.

Later, the Bingfeng Supreme's strength skyrocketed, even reaching the third level of Shackles. With nothing to do, he naturally wanted to humiliate the Nine Heavens Holy Lord in turn.

Xu Ming didn't bother to pay attention to these personal grudges.

After Xu Ming captured Ziqiong Pavilion, he directly took the Emperor Talisman and came to the "Emperor Court" - the only emperor-level force in the entire eighth quadrant!

There are only five seats at the space-time round table that symbolizes the highest power in the eighth quadrant. Xu Ming and the controllers of the other three imperial forces are all present; there is another seat, but it is empty - this seat is really

A certain powerful person from the universe is sitting there; but under normal circumstances, the powerful person from the real universe will not come to the virtual universe unless there is some major matter that cannot be decided.

"Brother Xu Ming is really good at it!"

"With my own strength, I actually captured the imperial power!"

"Brother Xu Ming is holding the emperor's talisman and calling us here. Is there something going on? - Since there is something going on, let's get straight to the point and tell you!"

Xu Ming smiled and looked at the controllers of the three imperial forces and said: "There is indeed something going on!"

Snap!

Xu Ming directly placed his piece of Emperor Talisman on the space-time round table: "I want to mobilize all the Imperial Guards! I hope you can support me!"

To mobilize all the Imperial Guards, the consent of more than three Emperor Talismans is required at the same time. Xu Ming already has one in his hand, so he still needs the consent of two more Emperor Talismans.

"Assemble all Imperial Guards?"

"This is no child's play! Maybe it will make the entire eighth quadrant fall into ruin!"

"I'm afraid... the Imperial Guard will also suffer heavy losses, right?"

The leaders of the three emperor-level forces, including Master Qitian, all expressed their worries.

"Don't worry!" Xu Ming said calmly, "I won't cause heavy losses to the imperial guards, nor will I cause death to the people in the eighth quadrant! You just help me eliminate some enemies! - But, my enemies are all over the entire eighth quadrant.

Only by massively mobilizing the Imperial Guard can we annihilate them in one fell swoop!"

"Brother Xu Ming, who is your enemy...?" Pavilion Master Qitian asked.

"No need to ask any more questions!" Xu Ming's attitude was extremely domineering, "You just need to agree!"

"Hiss——" The faces of the leaders of the three imperial forces all changed - after all, they are the beings at the top of the eighth quadrant, and they also want to save face! And Xu Ming's words are too unfair.

Give them face!

Don't wait for the three people to say anything.

Xu Ming added: "You don't have to agree! - If you don't agree, I'll probably put more effort into attacking you like I attacked the Purple Qiong Pavilion; then, I will control the Emperor Talisman myself!"

Xu Ming's meaning is very simple - if you agree, it will be fine; if you disagree, your Imperial Talisman will be snatched away!

overbearing!

Extremely domineering!

Pavilion Master Qitian and other leaders of the three imperial forces all had extremely ugly faces - the three of them had already stood at the pinnacle of the eighth quadrant, and how had they ever been so angry? However, Xu Ming's clone was really terrifying.

And they can’t help but not give in!

If you accept it, it will be fine. You are still an imperial power!

If you don't accept it, I'll take you down!

As for whether this is too bullying?

That’s right! Xu Ming is bullying people!

With an extremely domineering attitude and thunderous means, he gained control of the Imperial Guard!

"Okay, you can make your own decision!" Xu Ming said calmly.


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