Attaining the emperor level should be a happy and good thing.
But for Lin Muxi, she just couldn't be happy.
Wang Jing's life is not easy. Now he has to resist the emperor of the ancient wilderness clan.
Even the emperor!
"Three eyes, all opened!"
I don't know who said this.
There was an obvious fear in his tone.
The current human king has completely entered the saint's vision.
Emperor level, kill the Star Emperor to prove the truth!
"Star Eye: Insight, Divine Thunder, Devouring; Crescent Moon Eye: Illusion, Replication, Seal; Sun Eye: Space, Time, Reincarnation... The Evil King only possesses the abilities of the Star Eye and Crescent Moon Eye, but the Heavenly King also possesses the Sun Eye."
These words seem to be spoken by a saint.
Wang Jing's expression was calm. These abilities of his had long been no secret.
He had used this ability many times when the war broke out in the South Continent and the North Region.
Wang Jing smiled and said, "I didn't know that behind the Sun Eye there was the ability of time and reincarnation. Thank you very much for letting me know which path I should take."
"Don't be polite. No matter how far you go, you are only at the emperor level." A saint said indifferently.
"oh?"
Wang Jing said with a smile: "What's your name, Senior? Please tell me your name. Let me remember it in my heart. When I achieve enlightenment and become a saint, I will come and talk to you."
“…”
The saint did not answer Wang Jing's words.
Wang Jing sneered, "Don't you dare? You useless piece of shit! You dare to threaten me, a useless saint? I'm only at the Emperor level now, but if you dare, release the Emperor level among your descendants. If I don't kill him within three moves today, I'll commit suicide on the spot!"
Wang Jing crushed a piece of white jade, and murderous intent filled the air!
The space twisted and twisted, and a figure tore through the space and slowly walked out from it.
"What is it?"
The one who comes out is the king.
He gave Wang Jing a piece of white jade to protect Wang Jing.
But now there is no saint chasing Wang Jing, why would he crush the white jade?
King Gan frowned, somewhat puzzled.
"The saint who just spoke wants to kill me. Kill him!"
Wang Jing said coldly: "Kill him, I will kill all the emperors of the Ancient Wilderness Clan!"
"boom!"
The next second, Wang Jing rushed out instantly!
The Heavenly King Sword points directly at the Ancient Wilderness Clan!
He was in no mood to be played around with anymore. If they were going to fight, then today the Imperial War, the King War, and the Holy War would all break out at the same time!
A loud laugh echoed through the Eastern Saint Realm: "King Gan, you owe my brother three lives! Today, I'll exchange one of these lives for the life of a Tongtian Saint!"
The voice is the evil king.
King Gan frowned. What exactly was Wang Jing going to do?
"Old Joe, don't hesitate, kill that guy!"
Over in the South Continent, the voice of King Zhenhai rang out, coldly shouting, "The Ancient Wilderness Clan wants to fish in troubled waters, but we'll have to see if they have the strength to do so!
Don’t let any Tom, Dick or Harry come out to provoke the human race!
Those who refuse to obey will be killed! Kill them until they obey!"
kill!
Prince Zhenhai said it was killing!
No matter what, a saint is going to die today!
There were too many saints appearing, and all of their eyes fell on Wang Jing, so he had to be killed!
Kill one group and intimidate another!
Let’s see who dares to mess around!
"King Gan, you can't kill me!" The saint was terrified and fled into the depths of the starry sky.
King Gan had a calm expression on his face. He took a big step and chased after him at an extremely fast speed, catching up in an instant.
"What can't be killed?"
King Gan held his sword, slashed through the air and struck the saint, saying indifferently, "There are many great saints in the Northern Wilderness, but who dares to stop me?"
"The human race doesn't speak, the human race doesn't talk, the human race doesn't speak...it doesn't mean that the human race doesn't have anger!"
"How dare a saint as insignificant as an ant start a war again and again?"
"cut!"
King Gan’s angry roars resounded throughout the starry sky and the northern wilderness!
A saint as small as an ant dares to challenge the human race?
cut!
A sword, standing horizontally in the starry sky, shattered the saint's divine body and cut off the holy path!
A star fell down and slowly dissipated.
There is not even any response!
…………
King Gan appears and kills the saint!
Wang Jing went straight to the emperor who had just started talking nonsense, and slashed down with the Heavenly King Sword, destroying the opponent's divine body's vitality!
The Great Emperor of the Ancient Desolate Clan held no grudges and laughed loudly before dying: "The Heavenly King appears, bringing all natural disasters! Everyone, the Ancient Desolate Clan was born because they do not want the Heavenly King to live!
The current Heavenly King was born and raised in the human race. If he continues to live, the nightmare that began six hundred years ago will continue for decades to come!"
"A race that was suppressed by Heaven for five hundred years!"
"A hero who was suppressed by the Heavenly Court for five hundred years!"
"The gods who were suppressed by the Heavenly Court for five hundred years..."
"Whoever doesn't resist will die!"
"Hahaha!!!"
boom!
The emperor finally blew himself up!
A thick blood thunder appeared, standing above the sky, as if it was going to tear the sky apart!
The great emperor of the ancient wild tribe used his life to interpret the terror of the king of heaven, and used his life to tell all the warriors in the heavens.
If the King of Heaven does not die, all the gods will repeat the same mistakes and be suppressed in nightmares by the Heavenly Court!
"withdraw!"
The emperor of the ancient wild tribe ordered to leave.
Now, their goal has been achieved.
Tell the heavens, tell everyone!
What kind of threat does the current king bring to everyone!
Killing the emperor is easy!
You can even fight against the emperor!
The Ancient Wilderness Clan was a race that was suppressed in the northern wilderness by a divine decree from the King of Heaven during the Heavenly Court era. They have experienced the pain and nightmare of being suppressed for five hundred years!
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