Chapter 1760 Liar
When asked about the purpose of the Heavenly King, why didn’t the Hell King know?
Looking at the questioning King of Heaven with a confident look on the other side, the King of Hell sneered: "Incorporated into your Ten Kings Heavenly Palace? Should I continue to call it the Blood Clothing God Sect, or call it the Ten Kings Heavenly Palace?"
Wen Tianwang said calmly: "Of course it is called the Ten Kings Heavenly Palace, but your Blood Clothing God Sect can be a sect under our Ten Kings Heavenly Palace, and will not let you cut off your inheritance."
"Arrogant!"
The King of Hell suddenly pointed at the King of Inquisition and shouted: "What are your Ten Kings Heavenly Palaces? You still want to annex our Blood Clothing Divine Sect? It's a fool! Our Blood Clothing Divine Sect lies across the Chaos Continent for countless years, how could you ask the King of Inquisition to annex us?"
The King of Wen Tian looked cold and said gloomy: "King of Hell, today is different from the past. He has lost the Blood Clan of the True Divine Soldier, but he is not qualified to dominate the Chaos Continent again. Don't you know the fate of the Southern Divine Kingdom?"
"Haha!" The King of Hell sneered when he heard this, and said with a sarcastic look on his face: "Who told you that our Blood Clothing Divine Sect has no real divine weapons? Look at what this is?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a powerful aura burst out from the Blood Clothing Divine Sect.
The King of Wentian's pupils shrank and his face changed drastically. He was so familiar with this aura, it was the aura of a true divine weapon.
"How could it be? Haven't your true magic weapon been taken away by Ye Xingchen?" The King of Wentian looked confused.
The King of Hell sneered: "The true divine weapon brought out by the Blood King is only given by Senior Qiandun Olin. The true divine weapon of our Blood Clothing Divine Sect will never leave the Blood Clothing Divine Sect."
When the King of Wen heard this, his face was extremely gloomy. He didn't expect that Qiandou Olin also gave a real magic weapon to the Blood King. Made, who is also helping you, why didn't I treat you like this?
Even the true god-level formation that Chidori Olin agreed to have not been given now.
Asking the King feels very frustrated.
Looking at the King of Inquisition in front of him, the King of Hell was very happy and laughed: "King of Inquisition, I think your Ten Kings Heavenly Palace should be incorporated into our Blood Clothing Divine Sect. Otherwise, if you do not have the true god-level formation, you will not be able to stop the Butian Sect. Oh, by the way, now you may not even have the courage to return to the Ten Kings Heavenly Palace."
The King of Questioning stared at the King of Hell with gritted teeth and said in a cold voice: "King of Hell, what are you? Do you dare to ridicule me? You are not even a quasi-true god!"
"For your blessing, I have the "Nine Transformations and One Decision", and I will become a quasi-true God in less than a thousand years." The King of Hell smiled.
King Wen was even more frustrated. This time he took action, not only did he not get any benefits, but he also suffered such great losses.
"snort!"
The King of Wentian snorted coldly and left in a panic.
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The junction of Chaos Continent and Chaos Secret Realm.
When King Wen came here, he said to Qiandou Olin inside with a look of ashamed expression: "Sorry, senior, that Ye Xingchen is too strong. We failed and the Blood King is dead."
In the Chaos Secret Realm, Qiandou Olin had already learned about the situation from his clone. After listening to the words of the King of Heaven, he said lightly: "It's not your fault, the other party is indeed a bit strong."
The King of Questioning said with a worried look: "Senior, what's the solution next?"
Chidori Olin pondered: "Can you find other allies? As long as they are at the level of quasi-true gods."
With his help, a powerful man at the level of quasi-true God can spend hundreds of years to refine nine quasi-true God-level clones.
But if it is the peak of the Saint King, it will take one or two thousand years, and Chibird Orin does not have that much time.
Therefore, if he wants to find chess pieces, he can only find the true god level.
"Are the quasi-true gods? There are indeed a few quasi-true gods in our Chaos Continent..." When King Wentian heard this, he knew the purpose of Qiandou Olin.
He thought of the Eastern God Emperor, the Western God Emperor, the Dark Palace Master and others.
If all these people are brought over, then there will be dozens of quasi-true gods on their side, and are you afraid that you will not be able to fight Ye Xingchen?
However, Ye Xingchen's current physical body is at the level of a quasi-true god. No matter how many of their quasi-true gods are, they cannot beat Ye Xingchen.
The King of Wentian immediately expressed this doubt.
Qiandou Olin smiled faintly and said, "It doesn't matter. You just need not to expose your strength at once. You can lure Ye Xingchen out first and then kill him."
Wen Tianwang frowned and said, "I'm afraid it's difficult. This time he has exposed his strength. If we go to trouble him again, he will definitely feel that we are sure, so he has a high chance of not sending himself out."
Qiandou Olin smiled and said, "It doesn't matter whether he kills me or not. Just destroy his clone. The Bu Tian Sect has no foundation. It is impossible for them to practice again after the destroyed clone. As long as he destroys one clone, his strength will be weaker."
For Qiandou Olin, just destroy Ye Xingchen's clone and give the rest to him the war puppet.
At that time, twenty war puppets rushed in, relying on Ye Xingchen, the only one of them, he could just send a war puppet to hold them back.
"If it is to lead his clone out, you can try it out then." King Wen nodded.
Chidori Olin said, "You go and contact your allies first, and then take them to me. I will help you gather clones of the quasi-true god level."
"Yes, senior!" King Wen nodded, and then said awkwardly: "Senior, that true god-level formation?"
"Hmm?" Chidori Orin stared at the King of Wentian.
The King of Wen Tian smiled bitterly and said, "Senior, I have completely offended Ye Xingchen this time. When he frees up his hands, he will definitely destroy our Ten Kings Heavenly Palace."
Qiandou Olin said lightly: "Don't worry, after you catch Zhan Tai Mingyue, I will help you arrange the formation. As for the Ten Kings Heavenly Palace? It's just a group of ants. As long as you are strong, you can rebuild the Ten Kings Heavenly Palace at any time."
"Haha, senior said so, then I'll leave first." Wen Tianwang nodded, then turned around and left.
The moment he left, a cold light flashed in the eyes of King Wentian.
"Made, it's really a lie to me." Wen Tianwang cursed in his heart.
The true god-level formation requires the true god to be deployed, but Chidori Orin cannot enter this universe. How should he arrange it?
When he was fooled by the Blood King before, he was shocked by Qiandou Olin's powerful cultivation. He felt that the other party came from the Chaos Realm, and perhaps there was some special way.
But the other party dragged his way to set up a formation for him for a long time, and the King of Wentian felt a little suspicious.
"This bastard just wants to get that Zhan Tai Mingyue, and he didn't want to give us any benefits. Even if he gives the Blood King a real magic weapon, it is to lead us to the bait." Wen Tianwang cursed secretly.
Then, King Wen Tian condensed nine low-level clones and flew in all directions.
One of them actually flew towards the Holy Ruins.
Knowing that he could not get the true god-level formation from Chidori Orin, the King of Inquisition changed his mind.
He wants to consider his Ten Kings Heavenly Palace.
Chapter completed!