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Chapter 119: Unknown Shot, Confronting the 3 Saint Kings



Chapter 119: Unknown Shot, Confronting the 3 Saint Kings

"Cough cough!"

A cough sounded in the cloud.

This made the many saint kings who were waiting for the ending a little unbelievable.

"Is this really not dead?"

Is the vitality of the Holy Emperor so tenacious?

At the same time, several people have already made preparations. As soon as the old monster Lihuo appears, they will rush forward and kill him no matter what.

When Lihuo crossed the catastrophe, they each recovered part of their fighting power.

Saint King level characters can regenerate their severed limbs. As long as they don't suffer particularly severe injuries, they can recover quickly if they are given a chance to breathe.

Where everyone's eyes meet.

The clouds and mist slowly dispersed.

A distressed figure appeared in front of their eyes.

The very sluggish Holy Emperor Lihuo seemed to be supporting himself, his whole body was full of cracks, and electric arcs flashed from time to time.

All of his cultivation was broken up by this last wave of thunder calamity.

However, everyone still did not let down their vigilance.

All the members shot without any hesitation at all.

Now that the thunder calamity has passed, who knows if he will recover?

They are fast, but there are faster ones.

A flash of sword light directly cut Li Huohuang's throat, and then disappeared without a trace with his unrepentant head.

The body of Holy Emperor Lihuo fell into the void and was instantly swallowed by endless storms.

"Who?"

"Dare you?"

Several angry shouts sounded.

Someone actually snatched food from their tiger's mouth.

Even though the Holy Emperor Lihuo is dead, being the only Holy Emperor who has been promoted in the Eastern Wilderness is still very useful to them Saint King Realm.

Let alone alive.

However, after fighting so hard for so long, they were seriously injured.

In the end, nothing was obtained.

Is this still available?

"Nameless?" At this moment, Zhisheng King seemed to have thought of something.

As the boss of the Shenfeng Dynasty, he still knows a little about Dagan.

The sword light just now has already reached the intensity of the Holy Realm.

However, among the many forces in the Eastern Wasteland, except for Jianzong, there are very few people who have such a cultivation level above the way of the sword.

And appearing here, there is only one big dry nameless!

"The big guy? Hmph! I'm looking for something about them!"

Emperor Qiming also snorted coldly.

He also knew about the news in Qingzhou.

Although it is not the territory of Changning, a strange dynasty appeared without even saying hello and invaded Donghuang without authorization, which had a great impact on the pattern of Donghuang.

It is absolutely impossible for Changning to stay out of it.

Moreover, since Dagan has this ambition, it is naturally impossible to confine himself to one or two states, and sooner or later Changning will be drawn into the flames of war.

If it was an ordinary time, he would be very happy to watch Dagan and Shenfeng fight.

They can also watch tigers fight from a mountain in Changning!

"Trouble the patriarchs of the two dynasty sage kings, Wuming is flattered!"

Wuming with curly hair in a blue robe appeared in front of everyone very abruptly.

At this time, Wuming is already in the realm of saints, and he is still a complete saint.

Before the sage kings arrived, he left this place.

His cultivation base had already reached the critical point of promotion, but he just suppressed it by force.

As the enemy has changed from a saint to a saint king, the cultivation base of the Dao realm is obviously not enough.

"Where do you come from and go back to where you are, I can let it go!"

Zhisheng King said calmly.

Since Dagan has the fighting power of the Saint King Realm, he doesn't want to fight Dagan forever.

What's more, the death of Shenfeng, a senior saint, can't be said to be harmless.

"King Zhisheng was joking. How can Dagan's decision be made without a name? If King Zhisheng wants peace talks, he can go to Dagan to see His Majesty!"

Nameless said lukewarmly.

"See you? My divine phoenix holds the territory of the Eighteen States of the Eastern Desolation, and there are countless strong ones. Since you are looking for death, don't blame me. You are ready to exterminate the clan!"

Zhisheng King still said calmly.

As a senior holy king, his energy-raising skills are obviously excellent.

Wuming even used the word "audience", but he was still not angry.

"Sorry, correct me. From today onwards, there will be sixteen prefectures, Qingzhou and Baozhou. I'm going to make a big deal, and no one can stop me!"

"Then let's see the real chapter under my hand!!"

Zhisheng King said coldly.

Even though he was good at nourishing qi, he still felt a little fluctuating when he heard Wuming's domineering tone.

Wuming smiled slightly, and then looked at the other holy kings.

"You holy kings, which side do you want to stand on?"

"My Sword Sect will not participate!" The Three Swordsman King said lightly, and then retreated to the side.

If he hadn't felt the aura of Lihuo's imperial realm before, he would not have appeared here, and he was almost cold.

If you don't have the strength to surpass the Holy King, no matter how strong you are, you can't threaten your own sword sect.

"My Heavenly Demon Clan doesn't participate either!" The Heavenly Demon King retreated to the side of the Three Swords Saint King.

Not long after the Heavenly Demon Clan was born, he encountered this incident. He was thinking about how to grow the Heavenly Demon, wishing that the human race would become more chaotic.

Similarly, Qingqiu Demon King thought the same way.

At this time, the Qingqiu demon king has already transformed into a human form.

The nine-tailed demon fox turns into an extremely charming young woman in her 30s, with a special charm.

She didn't speak either, she just stepped back with her hips twisted.

"The Vajra Temple does not participate in the mortal world, the old man will take a step ahead!"

The Grand Master of the King Kong Temple didn't even watch the bustle, and walked away slowly in the direction he came.

"Well, I, Tianyin Valley, have always maintained neutrality. As long as you don't hit the gate of Tianyin Valley, everything is easy to talk about!"

The King of Listening to the Qin also retreated to the side.

Yan Luo didn't say anything, and left directly.

This time, his Yan Luodian suffered the most.

Of course he doesn't want to offend anyone!

There are three people left, and no one has made a statement.

The Shenfeng Dynasty, the Zhisheng King.

Qiankun Academy, old master.

Changning Empire, Emperor Qiming.

"Master Dean, seems to be on the opposite side of me?" Wuming looked at the dean of Qiankun Academy, old master.

The old master is an old man with white hair, wearing coarse clothes, but his face is very ruddy.

He seems to be extremely elegant, but he is actually a violent madman, and he is even more domineering.

The old master stroked his beard, and said calmly: "When the imperial dynasty struggles for hegemony, the common people are the ones who suffer, so it's better for the old man to propose a compromise."

"Since the Holy Heaven Sect is now extinct, Dagan can take the place of the Holy Heaven Sect and become a sect force. It will not affect the pattern of the Eastern Wasteland, nor will it cause wars, and it will not fall into the reputation of Dagan!"

Anonymous shook his head.

"Since that's the case, Qiankun Academy, as a member of Shenfeng, will naturally advance and retreat with Shenfeng!" The old master said.

Naturally, he had his own thinking in doing so.

Now Qiankun Academy and Shenfeng are living in peace, the road is facing the sky, and each side walks.

But if Daqian defeats Shenfeng, can Qiankun Academy still be the same as before?

He can't say no, and he doesn't dare to bet!

He also glanced at the other holy kings of the great powers, mocking in his heart a short-sighted sentence.

Sitting on the mountain to watch the tiger fight.

But in the end, I might become that tiger!

No, it's the food under the tiger's mouth!

"The structure of the two dynasties cannot be convenient. If Daqian can guarantee that it only occupies one state, it is not impossible to discuss!"

Emperor Qiming said in a concentrated voice.

Nameless also shook his head.

Nowadays, there is no need to hide your strength and bide your time in Dagan, and you can use your sword when it is time to use your sword.

Anyone who stands in the way will be beheaded!

"Then there is nothing to talk about, let's see whose sword is sharper!"

Zhisheng King said coldly.

Then the breath burst out.

After such a long time, his combat strength has recovered by [-] to [-]%.

It shouldn't be a big problem to win a Saint Realm.

In the war between the two dynasties, there is no such thing as bullying the small by the big.

Otherwise, if she let the tiger go back to the mountain, with her unknown strength, it would definitely be at the level of a nightmare for Shenfeng!

Second only to the Holy King.


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