"One hundred Zhong Yue, only two hundred eyeballs? I want them all!" More than one hundred plates, with both hands, and pounced on them again with a ferocious look.

One hundred Zhong Yue's face also changed, and a cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

The Shadow Clan's magical power is my unique skill. Because of this magical power, I defeated countless strong people and became the master of the Western Universe. But who would have thought that Pan was so terrifying that he learned it by just using the copying magical power? And he didn't use the clone mirror?

"Hmph, I don't believe that your shadow clone can be the same as me, it must be fake!" One hundred Zhong Yue said hideously.

"boom!"

Pan and Zhong Yue collided with each other, and a black hole belt suddenly burst out from the void. Zhong Yue's face changed immediately.

Is it true, these hundred plates are all shadow clone magical powers?

"Boom!"

For a moment, the clones of the two powerful men collided fiercely.

Pan has the favor of the universe road, and rolling power surged into Pan's body, including a group of sub-body, and once again gained the upper hand.

The remaining troops of the Western Ying fled in a panic, and the disciples of the Sword God Pavilion were very surprised.

“Ah~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!”

As a scream sounded, everyone's eyes turned away, but they saw that Zhong Yue's eyes were pinned down by a plate, and his bloody right hand showed the ferociousness of the plate.

"Bastard!" Zhong Yue exclaimed.

Zhong Yue's original body instantly accepted the shadow clone.

"Ah!" "Ah!" "Ah!".........

A series of screams came, and one after another, Zhong Yueying's clones were successively destroyed and attacked. For a moment, screamed repeatedly, with broken limbs and broken arms, and eyes like blood.

One by one, Zhong Yueying's clones who had lost their combat power disappeared one after another and were taken back by Zhong Yue.

Pan did not siege Zhong Yue's body, but only attacked Zhong Yue from the body against the body, while the shadow clone only attacked the opponent's shadow clone.

Not long after, all Zhong Yue's shadow clones were defeated and there was no more combat power. Only a group of shadow clones were left to watch the battle quietly.

Pan must avenge his friends himself, and only by avenging his revenge can he relieve his hatred.

As the battle continued, Zhong Yue's injuries became more and more severe.

The dignified Xiying is now beaten to no avail.

"No, no, I am Zhong Yue, I am Zhong Yue, you can't be my opponent, it's impossible!" Zhong Yue roared.

"boom!"

It was hit into a star by a disk.

"You regard others as grass and kill them at will just to satisfy your personal preferences. Today, I will let you taste the feeling of grass and not only pick your eyes, but also use your head to pay tribute to my friends. Before they are reborn, you can only be killed and suppressed!" Pan shouted loudly.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

Under the huge force, the stars exploded.

Zhong Yue in the center was even hit by a punch and flew towards the Sword God Star.

The plate was faster and instantly walked around in front. He hit Zhong Yue who was about to break through the Sword God Star, and punched him in reverse. With a roar, he stopped and shot and landed outside the Sword God City.

"Bang!"

Zhong Yue landed on the ground and was stepped on by the foot. For a moment, his body was covered in blood and the weak was unable to move.

In the Sword God City, countless sword cultivators looked at the scene in horror.

Xiying? Zhong Yue, the ruler of the Western Universe, has now become a pool of mud and is trampled at the foot of the plate.

If it were not until today, no one would believe that Zhong Yue would be defeated and defeated so miserably.

This is impossible! That's Xiying!

"Mr. Pan is invincible!" Jian Jiujiu trembled all over with excitement.

At this moment, Jian Jiujiu had been impressed by the plate and was full of admiration.

"Mr. Pan is invincible!" Countless powerful men in the Sword God City also cheered.

If it weren't for the plate, everyone might have died today, and everyone would have shown excitement.

As for the remaining troops of the Western Ying, how dare they come forward again at this moment? Even the Western Ying was defeated and naturally fled in a hurry. In a blink of an eye, the Western Ying army was destroyed.

Pan ignored the admiration of others around him and looked at Zhong Yue who was stepping on his feet and said in a cold voice: "Zhong Yue, you and I have no grudges, everything was found by you. I will suppress you today until the day my friend is resurrected. I hope you can use these years to counter-examine your own faults!"

As he said that, Pan's hands clenched towards Zhong Yue's eyes.

"No, no, impossible, no!" The weak Zhong Yue still couldn't accept this fact.

I was defeated again? It would be fine if I lost to the Northern Demon the last time, but now this little person who is unknown can decide his life and death at will. And I can't resist and can only let him slaughter. Zhong Yue's heart was full of unwillingness and resentment. But he was powerless, so he could only watch Pan's right hand clenched to his eyes.

"No!" Zhong Yue screamed in shock.

The heart of the plate is as hard as iron stone, how could it be that it stops because of Zhong Yue's shout? His hand has reached his eyes.

The powerful man from Sword God City in the distance wished that Zhong Yue would die, how could he help?

Just when Zhong Yue was desperate, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Mr. Pan? Can you keep your subordinates?" An old voice came from the Sword God City.

"People's Lord?"

"Sword God?"

"Master?"

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Countless people from Sword God City suddenly looked at the barrier place where the Sword God Pavilion was located in a distant surprise.

Is this the voice of the Lord of the Sword God Pavilion and the General of the Nanjian?

"Buzz!"

Outside the sky, the shadow clones of one hundred plates turned into divine swords again and flew back to the Sword God Pavilion.

Pan paused in his hand and looked at the Sword God Pavilion in the distance with a frown.

"Do you ask me to keep someone?" Pan said in surprise.

"Yes, I want to invite Mr. Pan to let Zhong Yue go!" Nan Jian's piaomiao voice came from the Sword God Pavilion again.

"What?" countless powerful men in Sword God City exclaimed.

What's wrong with Nan Jian? Let Zhong Yue go? Then Zhong Yue is here to destroy your Sword God Pavilion. What do you think?

Not only the powerful people in the Sword God City, Pan's face also darkened, and an incredible look flashed in his eyes.

If it were in the past, Pan would not have to care about Nan Jian’s request at all, but just now, Nan Jian finally borrowed a hundred magic swords to help him.

"Let me go? You're so confused, are you?" Pan said coldly.

Although the voice was cold, Pan finally gave a slap in his hand, not agreeing to let Zhong Yue go, but just giving Nan Jian basic respect, and at least let him finish his words.

"Da Tianzun, you have been here for a long time, right? Please explain to Mr. Pan!" Nan Jian's voice came again.

"Great Heavenly Lord?" A group of powerful people from the Sword God City around him said in surprise.

But I saw two men stepping in the distance, one of them was wearing a gorgeous robe and a thin slit between their eyebrows, as if they had a third eye, and had just closed.

Another young man followed him with a whisk in his hand. When he flew over, his eyes were staring at the plate, but there was a look of jealousy in his eyes, but it was hidden very well.

"I don't believe what you said!" Zhong Yue said coldly.

"You have now become the minion of the Northern Demon. Of course, you don't believe these things when you listen to his orders. However, I have a record of facts here. I hope you can wake up and fight against the Northern Demon with me!" The Great Heavenly Lord said solemnly.

"Hahahaha, it turns out that I want me to help you deal with the Northern Demon. Don't dream. Do you know the Northern Demon's strength? All of you are not his opponents. Dream, dream, don't use that fact record to deceive me. I don't believe a word!" Zhong Yue sneered.

"Zhong Yue, the crisis of all living beings in the universe is right in front of us. The Northern Demon is about to eat all living beings in the universe. If we still cannot unite to fight against the Northern Demon, then we will never have a chance in the future!" The Great Heavenly Lord said in a deep voice.

"I don't believe it, I don't believe you!" Zhong Yue said coldly.

The side plate was in a state of uncertainty: "You don't let me kill Zhong Yue, is it to let him cooperate with you?"

"Not only Zhong Yue, Mr. Pan, we also need your help. Beimo, more than a hundred times stronger than the Zhong Yue you dealt with. Although your friends have been poisoned to death, I can help them reborn and resurrect as soon as possible. But once they are swallowed and killed by Beimo, they will never be able to be resurrected again. Mr. Pan, please cooperate with us!" Datianzun said solemnly.

Pan narrowed his eyes and looked at the Great Heavenly Lord, as if he was analyzing the words of the Great Heavenly Lord.

"Mr. Pan, don't you believe what we said? I can show you the evidence we found!" Da Tianzun said solemnly.

"No, I have supernatural powers to distinguish the authenticity of your words!" Pan said coldly.
Chapter completed!