"Do we... really have no chance at all?"
Shanfeng was a little at a loss.
This was the first time he had encountered such a thing.
The Fire Lord roared, "At worst, we can just fight them! I just don't believe they can be so powerful!"
Qi Cheng looked at the Fire Lord curiously. "Didn't Chang Xiaozi explain this to you clearly? The Ten Kings of Hell are all from the Sword King Palace!"
Fire Department Master: “???” This can’t be true? It seems I can’t defeat him!
Master Fengbu: “???” Is the gap so huge?
Shanbu Zhenjun: “???” Aren’t the Ten Kings of Hell the strongest in the underworld?
"in addition……"
Anything else?
The hearts of the three people sank to the bottom.
"Those powerful Dragon Scale Stars are all subordinates of the World-Stealing Dragon. The bosses of those planets are no less powerful than the Ten Kings of Hell, and may even be stronger."
"There are at least dozens of them!"
The three of them were completely speechless.
This gap is too big.
The Ten Kings of Hell are masters above the eighth rank saint.
The boss of Dragon Scale Star is also a master of this level.
A large number of ants can kill an elephant.
What's more, what's coming now is not ants, but elephants.
You are the ant.
How can we fight this?
"Master! What are you going to do?"
Qi Cheng said seriously: "Hit him!"
Fengbu Zhenjun asked tentatively, "Can you defeat him?"
Qi Cheng shook his head, "I can't win! The Sword King was able to suppress so many eighth-grade saints, so I must be a ninth-grade saint, or even a ninth-grade peak saint, only one step away from the Yang God realm."
"The World-Stealing Dragon's true form has simultaneously engulfed 30,000 planets within its body!"
"Compared to the Sword King, his strength is only stronger, not weaker!"
"On the other hand, who among us can rival such a master?"
The three of them were silent.
The strongest person on earth is Qi Cheng.
Ke Qicheng’s current state is the state of possession.
There is a ghost fairyland above, and only then can you reach the saint level.
The gap between them is too huge.
Even Qi Cheng's strategies and magic weapons can make up for some of the gaps.
But peak combat power is peak combat power.
Victory cannot be achieved by sheer numbers.
If things were really that simple, there wouldn't be so many planets that have become slave planets in the past ten thousand years.
The True Lord of Wind and the True Lord of Fire have both been to the underworld and know what the current situation there is.
Now, the earth is destined to be enslaved and cannot escape its fate.
"But no matter what, I won't leave here!"
The True Lord of Fire immediately expressed his opinion.
The eyes of this warlike True Lord revealed a desire for battle.
"Master, wherever you are, I am there."
Shanfeng also expressed her choice.
She is the land of Qicheng, and her parents are the previous two generations of Shanbu Zhenjun.
This is her home.
She has never been to the underworld either.
If you don't stay here, you have nowhere to go.
Fengbu Zhenjun gave Qi Cheng a deep look. "You knew this was a deadly situation, so why did you stay?"
"Will I be able to survive after I get out?"
The True Lord of Wind fell silent.
Can I?
cannot!
The homeland was destroyed, and all the people on the planet were sacrificed, auctioned off as commodities, or hunted down!
He had seen such things countless times in the underworld.
Many of these planets are more powerful than Earth.
The leader is a saint of the fifth rank or above.
But still, he cannot protect his own people and his own planet.
Weakness is original sin.
There's nothing you can do about being bullied.
There are no laws in the underworld to protect the weak, only the management of the powerful.
Fengbu Zhenjun sighed, he felt no hope of victory.
"I... can really leave?"
Even if I am being hunted, it is better than dying here.
"Feng Yuan, do you really want to do this?"
The Fire Lord roared, his eyes spewing fire.
The two have been partners for hundreds of years.
They are very familiar with each other.
When he was the chief elder of the Fire Department, Feng Yuan showed his wisdom.
At that time, although the True Lord of Fire Department was the strongest person in Fire Department, he was also the face of Fire Department.
But the actual manager is Feng Yuan.
It was the former great elder of the Fire Tribe.
As much as the Lord of Fire respected him before, he now hates him.
That’s life!
When disaster strikes, those who have the ability to make choices will always be more ruthless than others.
"Why didn't you keep me?"
The Wind Lord ignored the Fire Lord and looked at Qi Cheng instead. "In Heaven, my combat power is also very high!"
Qi Cheng smiled faintly. "You have the ability to leave on your own, unlike others who can only fight to the death!"
"The team this Heavenly Emperor wants does not need anyone who can disrupt the morale of the troops. No matter how powerful you are, if you don't have the determination to win and the belief that you must die, this Heavenly Emperor will not want you!"
Strength is the only thing that matters!
It has been the long-standing standard of Heaven.
If you are strong, whatever you do is right.
Just like most families in Dragon Country on Earth.
As long as the child studies well, everything is fine.
The rest is not important.
Qi Cheng is not a person who believes in strength only.
He needs strong men, but even more importantly, he needs a team that can kill the enemy.
Sometimes, thoughts are more important than strength.
Fengbu Zhenjun nodded. "Good luck to you!"
The True Lord of Wind turned and entered the hall.
The Taotie box is inside, and it is also the only way to leave the earth.
Seeing his old friend leave, the giant-like Lord of Fire shed tears.
"Emperor of Heaven, he wasn't like this before. How about I go and try to persuade him?"
Qi Cheng shook his head. "Not everyone has the right to choose. He's already much better off than others for having this opportunity!"
"Master, what should we do next?"
Qi Cheng smiled and said, "Master can also appoint seven deputy envoys of the Dragon Vein, which means there are seven chances to fleece the World-Stealing Dragon!"
"I will use these seven times to increase my own strength."
"We must create a Saint comparable to the Ninth Rank in the shortest possible time!"
The Fire Department Master widened his eyes.
"Emperor of Heaven, this is impossible!"
"For high-level saints, the higher you go, the more difficult it becomes!"
"Moreover, even if you have such a powerful strength, you can't go through nine thunder tribulations in just one month!"
Qi Cheng also understood what the Fire Lord said.
I want to become a strong person in a short period of time.
That is impossible.
However, what Qi Cheng had to do was to become a master who could rival a ninth-grade saint.
Rather than a true ninth-grade saint.
The abilities given to him by the Dragon Emperor have a limit to their growth.
As long as you can reach the fifth-grade saint, you can have such ability.
Between becoming a fifth-grade saint and becoming a ninth-grade saint.
The gap is still very large.
"This Heavenly Emperor has his own arrangements!"
Qi Cheng brought the two of them back to the hall.
The True Lord of Wind has already left.
"Master, aren't you afraid of Feng Yuan..."
"Betrayal?"
Qi Cheng smiled. "It's okay! Jiang Yulu and the others have been captured by the Sword King Palace!"
"For them, entering the Earth is not a difficult task!"
Shanfeng nodded and said nothing more!
Things have developed to this stage and they have no other choice.
Time, there is still one month.
For a monk, this time is too short.
Not to mention them, even for ordinary countries on Earth to fight, this time is too short.
But that's how time works.
Even if there is no time, we must create time.
At the same time!
The underworld, a huge city, is suspended in the air.
It was pitch black around it, with no trace of red sand.
"roar!!"
With a loud roar, the surroundings of the floating city appeared.
It was an extremely huge dragon-eating beast.
The dragon-eating beasts around him were at least half his size.
But an expression of pain appeared on the ferocious face of the dragon-eating beast.
Looking closely, there are actually countless dragon-eating beasts of the same size and suffering the same pain.
What he carries on his back is a floating city.
They were whipped by the weaker dragon-eating beasts.
Not far away, there are hundreds of dragon-eating souls.
This floating city is able to stay afloat thanks to these dragon-eating beasts.
In the underworld, the dreaded dragon-eating beast is just a slave here.
The floating city has ninety-nine and eighty-one floors.
From mortals, to cultivators, to tricksters, and then to practitioners of other systems.
Here, everything is available.
The most noble ones are sword cultivators.
All sword cultivators live above the 70th floor.
There are dedicated servants to do all the things in life.
What sword cultivators need to do is practice.
They are the highest-ranking people in the city.
Because this is the Sword King Palace.
The highest point of the Sword King Palace is the Sword King’s residence.
Unlike what others imagine, the Sword King's mansion is not luxurious.
Even a little shabby.
Any house on the first floor is much more noble than the Sword King’s mansion.
But the Sword King likes to live in such a simple cave.
Outside the cave, there are more than a dozen people
One of them was standing.
The others were all kneeling.
Say it’s a human!
Actually, something is wrong.
To be precise, most people have become human sticks.
Even if they maintained their human form, their faces were bruised and swollen, and their bodies were covered in blood.
If it were somewhere else, I would be dead.
But this is the Sword King Palace.
Even if you only have one head left, you won't die.
Instead, you will suffer endless pain.
Here, you can experience the loneliness, solitude and pain that people fear the most.
"Lord! Everyone has been brought here!" said the beautiful woman standing there respectfully.
"Have you spoken yet?"
A majestic and terrifying voice was heard in the cave.
“It’s open!”
The beautiful woman picked up one of the men with a stick.
Judging from the shape of her face and body, this is a woman.
Still a very beautiful woman.
But now, this woman has become unrecognizable.
"Jiang Yulu, tell me everything you know!"
The beautiful woman had a smile on her face, but her tone was different.
Jiang Yulu slowly opened her eyelids.
A pair of beautiful eyes, now lifeless.
"I can tell you, but I have a request."
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