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Chapter 2299 The King of Night rules the world, the King of Night rules!

Dead silence!

Unprecedented silence!

Outside the forbidden area of ​​purgatory.

All the E tribe creatures who came to watch had their expressions frozen!

Although Wu Luo is not a peerless monster like Xue Bo, Xing Ming, Xie Ying, etc.

But he is also a one-kalpa quasi-emperor with extraordinary strength.

He was actually nailed to the mountain by this white-haired man.

How powerful is it to overwhelm a quasi-emperor with one move?

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 of the E tribe monks seemed to have thought of something, and their teeth were trembling.

Does this white-haired man have the legendary physique?

However, it is not yet open to anyone’s guess.

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 between 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 something lightly.

"E tribe, as long as I'm here."

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 away.

From the corner of her eye, she looked at the man wearing a bone mask with swaying white hair.

Although it didn't deliberately emit any aura, it seemed to have 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 of One Calamity 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 must only be possessed by that kind of physique.

But this white-haired man had been accompanied by an aura of chaos when he made his move before.

So what exactly is he...

At this moment, let alone people from other clans.

Even the clan members of the Night Lineage can't understand it.

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 eyes fell on Luo Jia.

"Do you need a reason too?"

When Luo Jia heard this, he immediately made a thud, his legs went weak, and he collapsed to the ground.

"No...no, no need..."

The white-haired man nodded lightly.

At this time, Saintess Xiye 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!

"I?"

The white-haired man paused and then said.

"The King of Night is coming!"

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 King Lin..."

There was also a flash of brilliance in the eyes of the Holy Lady Xiye.

In the Boundary Sea, the strong are respected, and we believe in the law of the weak and the strong.

The black disaster group in the uninhabited land has taken this law to the extreme.

As long as you are strong enough, you will be respected by others and you 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.

"Who are you……"

Ye Junlin looked at the Saint of the Night.

Saint Xiye said hurriedly: "The slave family is a Saint of the Ye lineage, Xiye."

"Yeah." Ye Junlin nodded slightly and then said.

"Lead the way."

"Sir, where are you going?" Saintess Xiye was slightly startled.

A faint voice came from under Ye Junlin's bone mask.

"battlefield."

Saintess Xiye's expression was condensed.

Ye Junlin just came out of purgatory, but he didn't stop at all. Is he going to the battlefield on the other side of the Three Emperors' Barrier?

However, Saintess Xiye didn't say much, she 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.

"horrible……"

Luo Jia's lips were completely colorless.

Chaos energy, and the black flame.

What kind of existence does 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' Barrier, there are four vast areas.

It is also the area where the Three Emperors Bastion Border Army and the Black Disaster Group fight most frequently.

Known as the four major battlefields.

The four major battlefields are the places where the two camps are most concentrated.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Different battlefields have different strength levels.

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, 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 Border Army and the Black Disaster tribe. There are frictions all year round.

Especially after the Black Disaster tribe's movements became more frequent, fighting broke out all the time on the Youxin battlefield.

And some of the geniuses and monsters from the major forces in the Boundary 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 ​​Youxin battlefield.

Several rainbows of light streaked across the void.

That is the genius of this side of the sea.

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 is Xuantuo, and he comes from Daqian Temple, one of the three religions.

He is the forbidden genius of Daqian Temple, and his reputation is not much different from that of the current leader of Daqian Temple, Fan Qingdeng.

At this moment, another man wearing a feather coat smiled slightly.

"We have killed two people on the black disaster bounty list. Although they are not ranked high, they can still gain considerable military exploits."

This man in feathers is also a forbidden genius who comes from an immortal force.

"That is, 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 only one step away from breaking the forbidden level.

It can be said that this is a very strong team, even if they encounter a quasi-emperor level figure, they can retreat calmly.

But at this moment.

Da da da……

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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