"Are you sure you're not in the wrong place?"
Wang Ping frowned and looked at the other overlords beside him.
Holy Lord Hebeng nodded: "Yes, this woman is like this. She is very strong, but she always likes to show weakness."
Speechless Wang Ping stared at the Divine Dolphin: "Isn't it interesting? Surrender without killing, or you will die."
"Sir, are you willing to kill someone?"
The Holy Dolphin asked, looking at Wang Ping with a chuckle.
Wang Ping curled his lips: "Why are you so reluctant? I don't know you."
"Don't we know each other now? Young master, don't be so fierce. Just surrender. Fighting and killing will be too much trouble."
Seeing that Wang Ping was not playing with her, the face of the Blowfish Saint returned to a slightly more serious expression.
Wang Ping nodded without saying any nonsense and asked the Blowfish Saint to call the person out directly.
Just like how he dealt with the other overlords before, Wang Ping directly threw the weak ones into the demon refining pot.
Since he wants the Dragon Clan to dominate the world, he will not leave too many hidden dangers to the Dragon Clan.
Moreover, throwing these people into the demon refining pot can also give them room to develop, killing two birds with one stone.
With the Divine Dolphin and his men joining them, Wang Ping and the others rushed towards the location of Zhenhai Palace after some discussion.
As the overlord of the sea area, Hebeng Shengzun and others still know the location of the three hidden forces in the sea area.
In the huge Zhenhai Palace, Elder Long Jing, one of the four elders of Zhenhai Palace, said: "They did not give up and came to us."
"Then let all of them have no return."
The Lord of Zhenhai Palace stood up on the throne, the cold light in his eyes flickering.
In the countless years he had been sitting in the sea area, this was the first time someone dared to call him to the sea control palace.
Even the other two major forces that were not inferior to them, the Neptune Palace and the Fishman Clan, had never come to the door.
But now, some guys on land, plus some sea traitors who rebelled against the sea, actually want to come to Zhenhai Palace and slap them in the face.
At this moment, the Palace Master of Zhenhai Palace felt boundless anger rising in his heart, and cold murderous intent spread crazily.
Wang Ping and others drove for most of the day and saw Zhenhai Palace at the bottom of the deep sea.
"You are so brave. You dare to come to my Zhenhai Palace. You really don't know how high the sky is."
An angry roar sounded, and figures flew out of Zhenhai Palace.
Wang Ping felt it. There were dozens of saint-level experts, and they were very powerful.
The strength of just one Zhenhai Palace is already comparable to that of the alliance of overlords from all directions in the sea area.
What's more, the main thing is the palace master's strength. Wang Ping found that he couldn't see through it.
There were several other people whose auras felt stronger than his.
"It's not that bad!"
Although Zhenhai Palace is very powerful, Wang Ping is not afraid.
Now that he has conquered the seven overlords except the Poisonous Octopus King, he has more saints than Zhenhai Palace.
As for the Palace Master of Zhenhai Palace and those saints whose strength exceeded rank five, Wang Ping didn't take them seriously at all.
He has a lot of strength, but he hasn't used it at all.
In the previous fight with the five overlords, he only warmed up a little, and was far from his limit.
"Looking for death, are you looking down on me, Zhenhai Palace, a waste with rank five strength?"
The Lord of Zhenhai Palace sneered and stared at Wang Ping with contempt on his face.
The coldness in Wang Ping's eyes flickered slightly. The master of Zhenhai Palace is very arrogant!
Originally he wanted to subdue him, but seeing how arrogant the owner of Zhenhai Palace was, Wang Ping suddenly lost any good impression of Zhenhai Palace.
Previously, Hebeng Shengzun and the others said that Zhenhai Palace had done nothing that caused outrage and anger. It was probably because they were not clear about it.
Just by looking at the attitude of the owner of Zhenhai Palace, Wang Ping had already guessed that Zhenhai Palace was not a fun place.
"You naughty guy, come on, come on, come out and kill me with one move. If you can't kill me, you are my grandson. Oh, you said it wrong. I don't want a grandson like you. I feel embarrassed to have a grandson like you."
Wang Ping would never lose in a fight, and certainly not in a quarrel.
As soon as Wang Ping said this, the master of Zhenhai Palace became furious and struck Wang Ping with a palm.
With a sneer, Wang Ping faced him without fear, using the Braised Egg Boxing Technique, and blasted the Zhenhai Palace Master's palm with one punch.
"Fei Sun, is this all you have?"
His palm prints shattered and Wang Ping looked at the master of Zhenhai Palace with disdain.
Seeing that the palm print of the master of Zhenhai Palace was broken by Wang Ping's punch, even though they knew that Wang Ping was powerful, the faces of the several overlords who had taken refuge with Wang Ping still showed surprise.
"Brother, what is the origin of this divine master?"
Holy Turtle God came to Fuxi's side and asked curiously.
The corner of his mouth twitched, and Fuxi replied: "A very shameless, extremely self-destructive, extremely bad guy."
The stunned Heavenly Turtle Holy Venerable said: "Why are you so resentful? Brother, has the Master beaten you before?"
Fuxi, with a dark face, said: "Go, go, no matter what, I have beaten him."
The curled-up Heavenly Turtle Saint gave Fu Xi a suspicious look. Who was he trying to coax when a bad quasi-sage said he had beaten a saint?
The angry Fuxi saw the meaning of the Heavenly Turtle Holy Lord and said, "I hadn't reincarnated at that time, and he hadn't become a saint yet. Is it strange that I hit him?"
"It's not strange, it's not strange. Then tell me, what is his origin?"
Holy Turtle smiled and shook his head, asking curiously. He suddenly remembered that he was just here to inquire about information, no matter who he had beaten whom.
Fuxi didn't hide anything, and said: "That guy can be said to be the number one person in the world. He will cause trouble for Dao Ancestor when nothing happens. You should know how powerful he is!"
"What, Dao Ancestor, is he the Hongjun who joined Dao? Hongjun couldn't kill him?"
The Heavenly Turtle Holy Lord was stunned for a moment and asked in confusion.
Fu Xi shook his head: "Didn't you see that he is still alive and kicking now? Maybe his strength is worse than that of Dao Ancestor, but if Dao Ancestor wants to kill him, then don't even think about it."
After listening to what Fuxi said, the Heavenly Turtle Holy Lord roughly knew Wang Ping's status on the ancient land. What a fierce man!
Being able to compete with Hedao Hongjun without falling or dying, no wonder they couldn't defeat him.
Seeing Wang Ping smash his palm prints with one punch, the owner of Zhenhai Palace became furious and attacked Wang Ping again.
He had just said before that Wang Ping was a waste with level five strength, and he was slapped in the face in the blink of an eye. If he didn't take down Wang Ping, he would feel shameless.
Others in Zhenhai Palace watched the palace master and Wang Ping fight fiercely, but were not in a hurry to take action.
As for Wang Ping and others, they saw that the people in Zhenhai Palace did not take action and did not rush forward first.
Both sides are waiting for Wang Ping and the master of Zhenhai Palace to decide the winner.
Zhenhai Palace is confident in their palace master and feels that they can take down Wang Ping.
On Wang Ping's side, many people also believe in Wang Ping, because Wang Ping in their consciousness has been creating miracles.
Although the palace master of Zhenhai Palace is very strong, their Taoist Brother Ping will not lose.
After seeing Wang Ping's full strength exposed, many people had vaguely guessed Wang Ping's identity.
In addition, when Fuxi and others were talking, they did not hide much, and people from the Lich and Lich clans appeared.
Now everyone knows that this guy who is a heavenly master and a human master may have other identities.
And this identity, the one closest to him in ancient history, is undoubtedly that Taoist Brother Ping.
Only that fellow Taoist Brother Ping can do what others cannot, and can break through to become a saint without a holy title.
