Chapter 992

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Haiwang's complexion suddenly became extremely ugly, and he took a deep look at Tyrant, and took a deep breath in his heart.

Originally, since the heaven and earth changed, he had gathered all kinds of resources from ten overseas countries and made a breakthrough with all his strength. Now he feels that he has reached the peak of his life's cultivation, and his self-confidence is not much different from many top masters on the mainland. Exceed.

So this time when I heard the news about the Sun God Emperor's treasure, I broke through the gate, on the one hand, I wanted to use my current strength to grab a chance and increase the chance of breaking through to the sixth level of the god level.

On the other hand, I want to meet the top masters on the mainland for a while, make him famous all over the world, and let people know his reputation as the king of the world.

He originally wanted to challenge the so-called Sword Emperor Fang Xingjian, but he didn't know that the first time he made a move, he fought half a catty with the other party's subordinates, and even his subordinates were directly and seriously injured, so it can be said that he lost a bit.

‘One subordinate is so powerful? So what is the strength of Fang Xingjian himself? How powerful will those Witch Kings of the Wizarding Association, Dharma Kings, and Holy Sons of the Holy See be? ’ Thinking of this, Neptune couldn't help shaking his heart.

"I'm the one taking the liberty this time." He cupped his hands and said, "Master Tyrant? You have learned."

The next moment, he opened his mouth and sucked in the sea water, and tens of thousands of soldiers and horses into his mouth, apparently absorbed into his own kingdom of God, and then his figure flashed, and fell into the On the stone platforms of overseas countries.

After finishing all this, Tyrant in the sky remained expressionless, and coldly swept the crowd in the square. Wherever his eyes passed, there was almost a chilling silence, and the warning and threat in his eyes were almost self-evident .

With a cold snort, Tyrant stepped forward and landed on a stone platform.

That stone platform can be said to be the largest, tallest, and floating in the center of the many stone platforms. It is also the place where the empire stands. Before Tyrant arrived, several imperial officials had already stood on it.

Seeing that Tyrant landed, several officials above all smiled and won.

"Master Tyrant's cultivation has really become more and more exquisite."

"Teaching these overseas monkeys a lesson this time is really a testament to my imperial power."

"Okay." Tyrant waved his hand, and said coldly: "Don't flatter me, but you guys, what are you doing here? A vice president of the Knights Association, a dean of the Royal Academy, don't go well Preside over the work, stay here to watch the show?"

The people in front of me became tense in an instant, and with Tyrant waving, they retreated one by one, leaving only Tyrant standing on the highest stone platform, his eyes sweeping over the big stone platforms from time to time. Power, I don't know what I'm thinking.

At this moment, two more bright moons lit up in the sky, and it was astonishing that the two god-level powerhouses, Lan Shengyueguang and Lanyue, had arrived.

They saw that under the guidance of two women in white clothes, more than a dozen beautiful and slender girls descended from the sky, landing on a stone platform like a fairy descending from the earth, attracting the attention of countless male knights.

Then a surging flame lit up from the west, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a road of flames spanning tens of thousands of kilometers across the sky. On the stone platform.

As soon as the Pope of the Sacred Fire Cult arrived at the stone platform, he went to Tyrant and greeted him with a smile: "It's been a long time, Commander. After leaving the desert last month, your cultivation level has improved again unexpectedly. "

After seeing the ferocious power of Fang Xingjian and the rapid advances of Tyrant and others, he felt the power of the Sword Emperor growing stronger day by day in the southern part of the mainland. It was because he wanted to establish a good relationship with the fourth prince, Tyrant and others, and hug Fang Xingjian's thigh tightly.

Seeing the Pope of the Sacred Fire Sect in front of him, Tai Lante nodded: "The Pope has also suffered a lot during this time. This time, there are many people with ulterior motives in the Shenzang Conference, and the Pope has to worry about it."

The Holy Fire Pope smiled and shook his head: "Hey, I'm doing these trivial things. Thanks to Commander-in-Chief, your Dongchang, assessed the Jianghu, wiped out the rebels, and restored the peace of the empire."

The next moment, a sword aura soared into the sky from the Imperial Palace. The sword aura was extremely cold and cold to the extreme. It seemed to contain strands of death energy from hell, bringing people a bone-chilling chill from the heart. It was so exciting that the eyebrows of countless masters present twitched wildly, and there was a feeling that life was uncontrollable, vigorous, and wanted to burst out of the flesh.

In one sword, it seems that there is a hell and the underworld.

As the sword energy descended on the stone platform, the appearances of the fourth prince and Prince Philip were revealed.

The Fourth Prince looked at Tyrant and Holy Fire Pope in front of him, smiled and said, "Pope and Tyrant, have you been waiting for a long time?"

Tyrant didn't speak, but the Holy Fire Pope came up with a smile: "I have seen the fourth prince and Lord Philip."

"The Pope is being polite." The fourth prince said, "Now that the desert has just leveled off, the Pope needs to spend more effort on managing it."

"It should be."

Philip on the side glanced at Tyrant, whose face was icy and murderous, and sighed slightly in his heart.

Since the other party took charge of the Dongzhi Wuchang, he has destroyed his family all the way, and his murderous intent has become heavier and heavier. In addition, the other party is not a good person, and his current personality can be described as even worse. Even if Philip senses the murderous intent in the other party's heart, there is still An uncomfortable feeling.

On the other side of the stone platform in the overseas countries, watching the god-level powerhouses appearing one after another, the face of the king of the world is even more difficult to look. And Prince Philip, in his heartfelt induction, were extremely difficult to deal with, and even vaguely revealed their identities at the fifth level of the god level.

With a gloomy face, he asked the overseas royal family beside him: "Are these people under Fang Xingjian of the Empire?"

"Yes, they should be the strongest god-level powerhouses under Fang Xingjian. It is said that they have all reached the fifth level of god-level. I don't know what magic this Fang Xingjian has. Among them are the Holy Fire Pope, and several others Three months ago, none of them were god-level fifth-level."

Hearing these words, the face of the king of the world became even uglier, and there was only one thought in his mind: "The empire is already so powerful, so how terrible are the Wizards Association and the Holy See of Truth?"

He suddenly felt disheartened: "After all, there are too many strong people on the mainland. It seems that this time my overseas countries are still unable to take over the mainland..."