Chapter 993: Debut

At this moment, many masters in the square were also shocked by Fang Xingjian's strength under the empire.

On the other side, a figure shot towards the highest stone platform like a cannonball with a bang, and hit the stone platform directly, stirring up a cloud of smoke and dust.

Seeing the figure in the smoke and dust, the fourth prince laughed: "Lilia, you finally came back from the prairie, huh? Already at the fifth level of the god level? Not bad."

It was Lilia who was in the smoke and dust. At this moment, there was a kind of determination on her face that she didn't have in the past. It was obvious that the experience on the grassland had honed her martial arts will.

Seeing the fourth prince and others in front of her, Lilia bowed slightly and said, "My lords, is my teacher here? Why are you holding this Shenzang Conference?

The involvement of this conference is too great, even the Wizards Association and the Holy See of Truth will send people over, I am afraid that once a conflict breaks out, the situation will deteriorate and it will be difficult to deal with it. "

Hearing Lilia's question, the fourth prince sighed and shook his head: "To be honest, I don't support this Shenzang Conference either. Although our strength has improved by leaps and bounds, compared to the twelve wizard kings of the Wizard Association, truth For the many Dharma kings and the three holy sons of the Holy See, they are still far behind.

But your master insisted, so if you do it, he should have his own considerations. "

The fourth prince sighed again, and continued: "Xingjian withdrew all the power of his avatar a few days ago, and then went to the final retreat, but he will definitely return today."

Just as the few people were talking, a huge aura descended from the sky, two beams of light, one gold and one black, fell down like meteors, and the surging will of martial arts radiated in all directions, as if announcing their own existence unscrupulously.

Seeing the two people slowly walking out of the beam of light, countless people exclaimed again.

"It's the Golden Witch King and the Dark Witch King."

"Are the people from the Wizarding Association here?"

"The last disaster in the imperial capital has something to do with them, right? They dare to come here."

Seeing these two mainland legends, top five god-level powerhouses, all the god-level masters present looked dignified. If they knew that these two had already taken refuge in Fang Xingjian, they would be even more surprised.

But on the surface, the momentum is extraordinary, but the Dark Witch King is actually nervous inside.

'Alas... this Shenzang Conference is really not the right time. The Red Witch King died in battle, the Gray Witch King and the Purple Witch King were missing, and the silver guy was still guarding the wasteland in the north.

As for the Chaos Witch, it's fine if she doesn't fight us.

Almost all the remaining Witch Kings went to the Western Continent...'

At this moment, the Dark Witch King felt a bit of sadness in his heart. The mighty Wizards Association could show at this moment, only him and the Golden Witch King were left.

If it is known by the Holy See of Truth, a general attack will be launched immediately.

The Golden Witch King, however, had complicated eyes, scanning everyone present one by one.

'This time, there is Fang Xingjian at the front, it depends on whether he can deal with the people of the Holy See of Truth. '

After standing on a stone platform, the two witch kings were lifeless, as if they were unwilling to communicate with everyone present.

So more and more mainland powerhouses appeared one by one, and even the barbarians from the Northern Wilderness also sent representatives. It was a barbarian warrior wearing animal skins, with solid muscles and eyes full of wildness. God-level triple and quadruple strong.

And many countries under the rule of the Holy See of Truth also sent representatives, and the royal masters of many northern kingdoms stepped on different stone platforms.

The time continued until the evening, and the number of people in the square did not decrease at all, but became more and more lively. The dense crowd crowded together like canned sardines.

However, as time passed, more and more people started clamoring, obviously a little impatient with such waiting.

At this moment, Tyrant and the others suddenly raised their heads and looked towards the sky.

The eyes of the Black Witch King and the Golden Witch King also flashed, and they looked towards the sky.

An unprecedented sense of crisis surged into their hearts. It was a sense of threat that there was no escape from the sky and the earth, and the world was too big to hide.

At the same time, the name of a power appeared in their hearts.

"coming."

The next moment, waves of hymns descended from the sky, and at some point, the sky was covered by endless white.

There seemed to be countless saints and holy spirits singing in the entire sky, and the white auspicious clouds formed a vast country together, as if the kingdom of heaven had emerged in the world.

And in this white light that filled the sky, ten figures slowly walked out of this heaven, and holy power like mountains and seas emanated from their bodies.

The power of the God of Truth seemed to fill every inch of the entire imperial capital in an instant.

Everyone felt that they were surrounded by a pure and warm force.

Then another wave of surging power radiated from the ten figures again, covering the entire imperial capital like a mountain roar and a tsunami.

There are so many powerhouses present, almost all the elites from the entire continent are concentrated, but in the face of this endless power that covers the sky and the sun, except for the powerhouses at the fifth level of the god level, the rest of the people can hardly control themselves body shape.

And with the explosion of the power of the ten people, the white radiance exploded from their bodies, and they turned into ten huge white light men, who surrounded the entire imperial capital as if they were watching.

Bands of light that were tens of kilometers long stretched out from their backs, floating in midair like a pair of wings.

"Dharma... Dharma... Dharma King, ten Dharma Kings?" The Pope of the Sacred Fire Sect looked at the scene in front of him in surprise. He couldn't believe his eyes when he saw the ten giants of light in front of him.

The fourth prince also turned pale: "Why is this happening? Aren't the three holy sons of the Holy See of Truth in a civil war? How come half of the Dharma kings are here?"

The Dharma King represents the ultimate power of the Holy See of Truth except for the Pope and the Holy Son. Each Dharma King has the power to easily wipe out a country, and possesses the strongest magical power, which is the nightmare of all countries.

At this moment, a total of ten dharma kings appeared in the sky above the imperial capital, and the effect they brought was also shocking.

It can be said that every strong person who stepped into the imperial capital during the day, whether it was Tyrant and others, the king of the sea, the northern barbarian tribes, the northern royal family, and even the wizard association, looked so pale and powerless in front of the ten Dharma kings at this moment.

But at the next moment, an even more astonishing radiance emanated from the center of the heaven, seemingly turning the whole world into pure white.

Three indistinct figures stepped out of a round of light gate one by one, and the vast power seemed to be the center of the entire universe.

Looking at the three figures, Tyrant almost groaned and said, "Three...big...holy... son..."