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Chapter 117(2/2)

There seemed to be a doubtful voice coming out of the eggshell.

Immediately, everyone's offensive, which had the power to destroy the world, also landed heavily on the egg.

At this moment, dazzling firelight burst out in all directions, making people unable to open their eyes. Huge clouds of smoke and dust rose into the sky, and then turned into a raging storm.

Only half of the Xue Mingtian left was shaking swaying, the sky and the earth were collapsing, the world-destroying storm roared continuously, and the smoke and dust that covered everything rolled and extended in all directions.

"It's done?"

Wen Ning's pretty face was pale, and she looked at the place where the smoke and dust were rising with lingering fear.

It had to be said that this trip to Xue Mingtian left a deep psychological shadow on her. Only then did she realize that what Sister Han and the others had done before was actually so dangerous.

At this time, even if Lin Yang's eyes were intertwined with runes and the endless dust was broken, he could not see the scene in the center of the explosion.

"Something's not right..."

Ye Zihan shook his head.

At this moment, in the endless smoke and dust, someone seemed to sigh softly.

"What a powerful opening sword. I didn't expect that even a direct descendant like Lin Yang couldn't understand something, but you, an outsider, actually realized it."

"As expected of a strong man who focuses on the art of swordsmanship!"

Everyone's expressions changed drastically, and they saw the breeze surging, the smoke and dust dispersed, and where the space was broken, a man in blood-colored brocade clothes was looking towards them with admiring eyes.

The man was very young, probably only in his twenties, with a handsome appearance and a beautiful face. But the aura emanating from him instantly made everyone feel as if they were carrying a mountain on their backs, weighing them down so much that they could hardly breathe.

The man had a pair of blood-colored eyes, and runes were flowing in his eyes, which seemed to be filled with all kinds of mystery.

At this moment, in the Xue Ming Tian, ​​there was a natural phenomenon, golden lotuses surged from the ground, endless rules of the avenue emerged, and the overwhelming glow enveloped the surrounding areas.

The man in brocade clothes stood in the endless light, but his whole body was filled with black energy.

Innate visions and laws intertwined. At this moment, everyone knew exactly how far the new ancestor of the blood race had come. For a moment, everyone felt ice-cold in their hearts.

Because, they have also reached this realm before, and at that time, they were still respected as...

Immortal King!


Chapter completed!
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