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For the many powerful people from the Five Desolations arriving from all directions, the area of tens of miles can be reached in an instant and can be ignored.
The middle-aged man took dozens of steps and covered dozens of miles. Every step he took was no more and no less. He was only one mile away, but he was still not noticed by many masters of the Five Desolations. It was too ordinary. .
"Su Qinian."
Looking at the middle-aged man in front of him, Su Qinian nodded.
"Leave now, it's too urgent."
The middle-aged man had a rich voice and a rough temperament. His thick eyebrows were raised slightly, and then he turned around and looked at the three quasi-kings.
"Who is hiding his head and showing his tail!"
The would-be king of the Huang Family danced lightly with red hair, and his golden eyes were stunning. A terrifying beam of light shot out, piercing the void, trying to find the strong man hiding behind the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man chuckled and said, "Why don't you want to believe your own eyes? A quasi-king? I'm afraid I'm a quasi-blind man."
His tone was very calm, and he raised one hand and then lowered it. Without any warning, the would-be king of the Huang Family suddenly appeared under his palm.
Click!
Being pinned down by a hand on the Heavenly Spirit Cover, the quasi-king of the Huang family was shocked and angry, but then his knees snapped with a snap and he fell to his knees under the pressure.
Boom!
In front of the Tomb of the Era, the earth shook violently, but not even a single crack appeared. The Quasi-King's energy overflowed, but it was as if he had encountered a black hole, disappearing invisibly, making it difficult to cause destruction.
A would-be king was kneeling in front of the Tomb of the Era, with a hand pressed on his skull by a seemingly vulgar tribal hunter.
For a moment, there was a chill on the back. The middle-aged quasi-king who was as powerful as the ancestral land of the War Emperor Palace, and the quasi-king of the Dragon Burial Valley in the black mist of death, couldn't help but feel shocked. They couldn't see clearly the changes that had just happened in that moment. , the quasi-kings of the Huang family are definitely not weak, at least in the eyes of the two quasi-kings, even if they can be better than one, they are definitely limited. Those who can become saints have their own experiences, and there will never be a lack of opportunity and good fortune. Needless to say, If you step into the realm of the Supreme King with half a foot, who will be much weaker than the other.
Even so, the quasi-king of the Huang family still had no power to resist. He was pressed to the ground by a palm. The quasi-king's war bones were all broken, making it useless to fight.
Roar!
The quasi-king of the Huang family roared. On a normal day, it would have been enough to shatter a hundred thousand mountains and shatter the stars. Today, however, it failed to cause any damage. The seemingly plain, calloused palm that fell on the skull was like a five-fingered tree. The sacred mountain suppressed him tightly, and all his energy and energy were trapped in his body, making it difficult to move even a little bit.
Everything is quiet.
Even the goddess of the Lei family showed a bit of shock at this time, her amethyst-like eyes reflected such a picture, a would-be king knelt down, not voluntarily, but was forced to suppress it with one hand. .
Thousands of miles away, many powerful people from the Five Desolations were speechless and their breathing was stagnant. Then, some people sucked in a few breaths of cold air one after another, and then continued to take deep breaths. This scene was so shocking that they could not calm down, and it was like a dream. I couldn't believe my eyes.
Strong men in the Holy Realm are no exception. Only after reincarnation and becoming a Saint can they understand how difficult it is to go further. Needless to say, a strong man who has half-stepped into the Supreme King Realm is forced to suppress, break his legs, and kneel down. On earth, it was like a myth, too unreal, like being in an illusion.
"who are you!"
In the black mist of death, the quasi-king from Dragon Burial Valley said in a deep voice, his looming majestic figure tightening. I didn't expect that it was really this person. He was definitely an unimaginable enemy. Even the quasi-king of the Huang family was caught off guard. Having suffered a huge loss, the two remaining quasi-kings now felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy and were extremely cautious.
"In this world, as long as you have a clear conscience, no one can threaten you."
The middle-aged man spoke again with a solemn tone, and Su Qinian understood that this was meant for him. Immediately afterwards, his pupils shrank violently because he saw the middle-aged man's palm firmly pressing on the Huang family's quasi-king Tianling cover. , falling down inch by inch.
boom!
The quasi-king of the Huang family was glowing all over, and his red hair was on fire, like a divine sun being born on the earth. He was trying his best to resist, at all costs, trying to break free, but it was difficult to do so. The seemingly peaceful The palm of his hand pressed down, with unimaginable dominance, seemingly slow but actually fast, the body of the quasi-king of the Huang family was cracking, his battle bones were shattered, starting from the top of his head, inch by inch, like weathered dry stone, turning into powder.
"stop!"
The middle-aged quasi-king from the ancestral land of the War Emperor Palace gave a deep shout, and made a fist seal with one hand. Thunder and fire were like pulp, turning into a seal. The silver light was bright, the fireworks were bright, and stars were reflected, one after another, hazy and The stalwart, rising and falling in the void, settled towards the middle-aged man.
hold head high!
There was a group of dragons wailing, resounding throughout the world, and the quasi-king of Dragon Burial Valley also took action. A black fist, as if it came from hell, carrying the breath of death, like a sickle wielded by the god of death, came to the world to harvest life. Sent into reincarnation.
This is the fist of the god of death. It was created by the ancestors of the Dragon Burial Valley after accidentally observing the residual image of the ancient gods. It is extremely terrifying. It has the power to bury and harvest saints. In the hands of a quasi-king, the fist is even more powerful. Extremely sublimated, an illusory image of a god appeared in the sky above the black mist of death. It was dressed in black robes and towered into the starry sky. It had a black and red sickle bent like a half moon. It seemed that you could hear the wailing sounds of countless wronged souls, coming from the Nine Netherworlds of Hell. Come.
Big stars emerged one after another, the stars were shining brightly, covering the sun and the moon. This kind of weather was almost supremely powerful. The two quasi-kings took action. The pressure was so terrifying that they almost completely penetrated the middle-aged man's place. Chaotic void.
Wow!
The middle-aged man didn't even look at the two quasi-kings. In the void, two simple stone chains emerged, suddenly stretched, like two peerless swords, piercing through the chaos, and with a pop, the two quasi-kings were cut off. The fist mark was pierced, and blood splashed. The two quasi-kings staggered back, especially the quasi-king from Dragon Burial Valley. The black mist of death was torn apart by the sharp energy, revealing his true form. One looked majestic. , a middle-aged man in a black and gold battle suit, one of his palms was bloody at this time, and his dark eyes showed a look of horror.
What!
Countless powerful people from the Five Desolations showed shocked expressions, especially those in the Saint realm. They were even more horrified. The two quasi-kings were injured and were repelled at the same time. It can be seen that the stone chain is terrifying and indestructible, just like divine gold. In general, it also contains some kind of terrifying power that is difficult to understand.
"I'm not willing to give in!"
At this moment, the quasi-king of the Huang family let out his last shrill roar, which shook thousands of miles. His whole body was completely shattered into powder, and even his fighting spirit was destroyed in form and spirit.
Woo!
Then there was mourning and music in the sky and the earth, which could be clearly heard for tens of thousands of miles around. There was heavy rain falling, as red as blood.
There are pictures one after another, unfolding in front of the Tomb of the Era. There are people fighting, fist marks are dazzling, accompanied by the roar of the dragon, and there are figures performing martial arts. The dragon moves and the tiger strides, smashing one huge meteor after another, and The figures on these many scrolls are all the same person.
The spiritual imprint belonging to the quasi-king of the Huang family, evolving through his life's experiences, soon turned into a rain of light and dissipated between heaven and earth.
A would-be king has fallen!
There was deathly silence in front of the Tomb of the Era.
Even the two quasi-kings from the ancestral land of Dragon Burial Valley and War Emperor Palace were stunned. The quasi-king of the Huang family fell in front of them like this, beaten into powder by one hand, and his soul was gone. This is somewhat unreal, but it is happening before our eyes. The two of them took action together, but they were unable to change the outcome. The quasi-king is different from the ordinary strong men in the holy realm. It is of great significance to the supreme inheritance of any party. As long as If you don't fall, entering the realm of the Supreme King is just a matter of time and months, the length of time is different.
"The quasi-king of the Huang family has fallen?"
"The quasi-king fell, all realms wailed, blood rained from the sky, and his spiritual remains were left behind!"
"To forcefully kill a quasi-king in front of two quasi-kings..."
Many of the Five Desolate powerhouses spoke in low voices, with a somewhat dry tone, especially some of the Holy Realm powerhouses. In their memories, it may have been decades, and they have never heard of it except in some large heavenly realms. The fall of a strong man who was at the level of a quasi-king appeared in front of his eyes without any warning today. He did not die in the hands of a foreign race, but fell in the hands of his own race.
"The real strong man!"
This is Taoist Mujian from the Great Wilderness Sword Palace. He spoke every word at this moment, his tone unprecedentedly solemn.
At this moment, watching the middle-aged man take action again, Su Qinian confirmed his suspicions and had some different insights. Following his action, for him, it was no less than a missionary.
As long as you have a clear conscience, no one can threaten you!
At this time, some powerful people from the Five Wildernesses murmured, thinking about the middle-aged man who had said before, who is this person? He is actually so domineering and fierce, and a quasi-king is also killing with every move of his hand, without a trace. If you hesitate at all, you are not afraid of the Dragon Blood Wild Family attacking you. In the vast starry sky, who can withstand the wrath of a great emperor.
"This is a taboo in the town! You are from the Suotian lineage!"
At this moment, as if he thought of something, the Quasi-King from Dragon Burial Valley shrank his pupils and shouted coldly.
Suotian lineage!
The middle-aged quasi-king who came from the ancestral land of the War Emperor Palace was also shocked. That's right, no wonder they just took action. The stone chain seemed ordinary, but it was powerful and penetrated their fists. It was a taboo in the town. , sealed the way and locked the source, completely destroying their fist power.
Shocked in all directions!
The moment they heard the words "Suotian Lineage", many masters of the supreme inheritance were shocked. They did not expect that the "Suotian Lineage" would actually take action for a young descendant who had the opportunity to inherit it, and be so domineering and inconsistent with each other. , shocked a would-be king to death, especially the Dragon Blood Huang family. According to rumors, at the end of the Hundred Worlds in the early years, the Huang Dragon bloodline was a gift from the Suotian lineage. Unexpectedly, hundreds of thousands of years have passed. , there will be a quasi-king of the Huang family who will be killed by a strong man from the Suotian lineage.
At this time, Ao Zhan and others breathed a sigh of relief, while Ao Shun, the Seventeenth Prince of the South China Sea, frowned. The Suotian lineage had been silent for more than two epochs. It was rare for people to travel across the Five Wastelands. Today, someone actually walked out of their ancestral land. Aren't you afraid of being criticized by the supreme inheritance for making a strong move in front of the Tomb of the Era? Even more so when the one from the Suotian lineage is about to die and his life span is running out...
"Suotian's lineage! You are so brave!"
The middle-aged quasi-king from the ancestral land of the War Emperor Palace had a cold tone. He stared at the middle-aged man and shouted: "The Purple Ribbon Xingtian Seal is here. If you dare to kill fellow Taoists of the Huang family, you are not afraid of the wrath of the Purple Ribbon Xingtians! Zhan! The palace has an order and this son must stay! How dare you disobey me!"
The middle-aged man glanced at him and said calmly: "The War Emperor's Palace is the War Emperor's Palace of the human race, not some people's War Emperor's Palace. If you want to retain someone, you must first invite the current War Emperor's Order."
hiss!
Many powerful people from the Five Wildernesses took a deep breath. This master of the Suotian lineage spoke so loudly that he first invited the current War Emperor's Order. The implication is that the Purple Ribbon Xingtian Seal is useless, and the current War Emperor's Order, except for the various clans, In the event of an invasion, it is almost impossible for human warriors to appear in the world when they go out to fight.
"How dare you despise the Purple Ribbon Xingtian Seal!"
The middle-aged quasi-king who came from the ancestral land of the War Emperor Palace said in a cold voice, only the supreme king can control the Purple Ribbon Xing Tian Seal. In the War Emperor Palace, all the elders are famous and powerful, and the Purple Ribbon Xing Tian Seal cannot be easily controlled. It can only be effective if approved by more than five supreme beings. Otherwise, it is arrogance. Even the most powerful person will be deprived of the qualification to control and use the Purple Ribbon Xingtian Seal.
"fart!"
The middle-aged man uttered a word, calmly and calmly, with undisguised disregard in his eyes.
Even Su Qinian was a little stunned. He didn't expect such words to come out of this person's mouth. It really matched his clothes and temperament, rough and wanton, unabashed and straightforward.
Su Qinian had reason to believe that this person who had just pulled him out of the vortex of time and space was not doing it to listen to these people's questions, and he was not afraid of these people making trouble. Rather, he seemed to be... looking for trouble!
Many Saint Realm powerhouses feel speechless. This powerhouse from the Suotian lineage is too ungrateful to be able to forcefully kill a quasi-king. Even if it is unexpected, he must be a person of the same level to be able to do it. However, He is such a master, but he exports...
"You! You are so vulgar!"
The middle-aged quasi-king who came from the ancestral land of the War Emperor Palace was so angry that thunder and fire blazed all over his body. His long hair danced wildly, and his anger rushed to the door. He shouted: "How dare you humiliate all the Purple Ribbon Xingtians!"
The middle-aged man's face also turned cold, and he said in a deep voice: "Some people confuse right and wrong and call a deer a horse. Has the human race been living in peace and happiness for too long? People's hearts are so corrupt. Do you really think that the prosperous age of our race for more than a hundred years is easily accessible? ? Look at this big tomb in front of you, the Tomb of the Era is not a forbidden place, but a place where you should worship the sages and examine yourself!"
As the middle-aged man finished speaking, thousands of miles away, many powerful people from the Five Wildernesses were shocked. They were able to reach this point in cultivation. Almost none of them had not been to the Heavenly Pass in the human world. There, countless human soldiers left their homes and clung to the Heavenly Pass. , just to protect the territory of the human race and defend peace, even if the bones are buried in a foreign land, even in this tomb of the era, there are so many tombs, not even the bones are left...
It is they who support the starry sky of the human race.
It is they who have erected the backbone of the human race and turned it into a battle flag, swaying in the wilderness of the universe.
At this moment, some people got off the chariot, some fell into the void, and some got off the celestial horse and rode the wild beast's high head down.
In front of this tomb, any kind of condescension is a blasphemy to the slumbering sages of all ages.
Damn it!
Even though he was half-stepped into the supreme king realm, the middle-aged quasi-king from the ancestral land of the War Emperor Palace showed a look of shock and anger. Immediately, he took a breath and held up the purple ribbon Xingtian with one hand. Seal, shouted: "The Palace of the War Emperor must not be desecrated, and the Purple Ribbon Xingtian Seal must not be desecrated. Today we suppress the heretics, protect the peace of the Five Wastelands, and serve as a warning to others!"
Buzz!
It can be as big as a fist, with dense purple energy, like a big seal made of purple electric divine gold rising from the palm of your hand. An aura that can crush the whole sky is rising. Stars appear. Above the Tomb of the Era, a Another one, many times bigger than the mountains, just like a real existence, descended on this ancient human land.
Boom!
The earth shook, and the solid land in front of the Tomb of the Era began to crack again. Large cracks appeared, like spiders spinning silk, forming a sky net, spreading and shrouding the distance.
Seeing the Purple Ribbon Xingtian Seal, it felt like Supreme Lord came in person, not just talking about it, but really possessing that kind of majesty. At this moment, wearing a purple and gold armor, the middle-aged quasi-dynasty who came from the ancestral land of Zhanhuang Palace looked at the Xingtian Emperor who had ascended into the sky. Yin bowed slightly and bowed, then exhaled loudly, with a solemn expression, and said loudly: "Please, Purple Ribbon Xing Tianyin suppresses the enemy!"
Please, Purple Ribbon Xing Tianyin suppress the enemy!
As his words rang out, the large seal as brilliant as purple gold suddenly bloomed with dazzling brilliance in the air. (Please give me monthly recommendation votes. Genuine subscription is the greatest support for Ten Steps! The tangled period of a book is as anxious as menopause. Thank you to the Wumeng book friends for their persistence.)
