Chapter 782 Against Emperor Lang, Can You Not Die?

At this time.

"Treat me as an elder? Ridiculous!"

Xingtai Wuxian turned around and stared at Zhanhai Wuxian without any fear, with a cold expression in his eyes: "Although I am an older generation in Lutianlou, everyone respects me on the surface, but in private they laugh at me for living in vain for four million years. , is an old waste...

I spent so many years in Killing Heaven Tower, and apart from the superficial respect, I didn't get any rare cultivation resources at all!

As long as some rare medicinal herbs, heavenly materials and earthly treasures are given to you juniors who are "incomparable in talent", I, an immortal, can only meditate and cultivate, how can you deny this?

I have been conscientiously working in the Killing Heaven Tower for millions of years. My cultivation is stagnant, and it has nothing to do with the treatment given to me by the Killing Heaven Tower!

Now Emperor Lang saves me from the ruthless fire and water, and grants me the resources to cultivate and practice the exercises. Although I am a slave and a servant, I am willing to do so! "

Saying that, Xingtai Wuxian kneeled respectfully to Su Lang.

And as soon as he said these words, Zhanhai Wuxian was speechless, and he could only open his mouth and glared at Xingtai Wuxian.

And the rest of the warriors of the Heavenly Slaying Tower were also silent.

What Xingtai Wuxian said was true. He really worked hard, but he did not get any rare cultivation resources. Instead, he only got a little reputation that was useless.

In the martial arts world, strength is king, and reputation is just the icing on the cake.

Xingtai Wuxian complained because of this, which is completely normal.

"Xingtai Wuxian!"

"Anyway, you are betrayed!"

"You traitor, I am at odds with you!"

"Also, Emperor Lang, your deity has been reluctant to come, I am afraid you are going to hunt down the two quasi emperors!"

"With your clones, how can you stop us! Brothers, let's go out!"

Wuxian Zhanhai had a ferocious expression on his face, shouted in a stern voice, and immediately fled away abruptly!

But.

After he flew out, he found that no one escaped with him at all!

This is so embarrassing!

But at this time, the arrow had to be sent on the string, and Martial Immortal Zhanhai, who was unable to ride a tiger, could only hope that Su Lang's deity was really being held back and could not take care of himself.

He used all kinds of secret techniques to run away like crazy!

. "Ha ha ha ha."

"My deity is indeed not here."

"But who said my avatar, that's all?"

Su Lang smiled faintly, his mind moved, and he smoothly used 'Clone Dispatch' and 'Clone Replacement' to chase after him.

In the next instant, those who stayed in place became clones.

And dozens of martial immortals and quasi-immortals heard Su Lang's words, and they all felt their backs numb, and they couldn't help but feel lucky.

"Fortunately, I didn't escape with that idiot!"

"Yeah, there are countless avatars of Emperor Lang, these avatars of the primary Martial Immortal level are only the lowest, Emperor Lang must have advanced avatars!"

"That idiot is dead!"

"..."

Everyone whispered and talked a lot.

Suddenly, they all looked at the direction in which Martial Immortal Zhanhai fled, with a look of "as expected" on their faces.

I saw a huge explosion on the horizon in the distance!

The violent aura of a Six Tribulation Martial Immortal and a Five Tribulation Martial Immortal spread over, making most of the people present terrified!

"It's up!"

"It's a clone of the Six Tribulations Martial Immortal level!"

"This is definitely not the most powerful clone of Emperor Lang."

"Of course, I estimate that the strongest clone of Emperor Lang will probably have the quasi-emperor level!"

"..."

Everyone chatted softly, their eyes fixed on the battle in the distance.

The battle didn't last long, just a few breaths. With the roar of Martial Immortal Zhanhai before he died, his breath gradually weakened and finally disappeared completely.

"died!"

"Fighting against Emperor Lang, can you not die?"

. "Everyone present is just an ant in front of Emperor Lang. It is a great gift for me to surrender and bestow the medicinal herbs, but it is ridiculous that Martial Immortal Zhanhai thinks of running away!"

"Come on, Emperor Lang's Six Tribulations Martial Immortal clone is back!"

"..."

Everyone saw a stalwart figure flying in the distance.

He held the head of Zhanhai Martial Immortal in one hand and a Rule Immortal Crystal in the other, and played with it carefully.