Chapter 1163 Self-help (still(1/4)
The three realms are trembling.
In the original universe, a huge star is shattering.
It's dark.
It was pitch black.
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The depths of the forbidden sea.
Fengtian Island.
Feng, who was still fishing, felt his body shake slightly, and a big golden fish in the water instantly shattered and turned into powder.
Behind them, the two serving maids erupted with powerful energy. Their faces looked in pain, and they struggled to resist.
"call……"
Exhaling softly, Feng shook his head gently and chuckled: "I have lived for so long, and I can't even see this point away. The longer I live, the more I go back."
Feng smiled and said nothing more.
Keep fishing.
dead.
All four disciples died. Feng was not surprised, but just a little self-deprecating. Is this really the case?
The Four Emperors...the Four Emperors cannot be provoked?
What about the Nine Emperors?
The four major disciples are all dead!
Doutian of the Heavenly King Realm is dead.
"These three realms... who can dominate them all?"
Feng laughed to himself in his heart, as the four disciples, the four supreme emperors, died one by one.
The first to die is the Earth Battle, then the Annihilation, then the Overlord, and finally the Battle of the Sky.
Feng continued fishing, but he was quickly calculating something in his mind.
Of the four emperors back then, the first one to die was Zhan, then Destruction or Overlord, he wasn't sure, but it seemed that Dou was the last one.
Is the order of death of the four apprentices related to this?
"You can't take this opportunity to snatch your luck. Does this mean you are all alive?"
"Doutian lived to the realm of the Heavenly King. I thought you were dead... but now it seems that may not be the case... maybe you have always been alive and watching the show?"
Feng stared at the lake, motionless, like a stone sculpture.
In the water, the golden fishhook stands straight.
Those who are willing take the bait.
Who is fishing?
Who catches whom?
Ultimately, what do you want to catch?
In my ears, a human voice came, "Master, there are strange movements in the heaven and earth, it is suspected that the king of heaven has fallen... Someone from the Shengwu Continent is here to ask which king of heaven has fallen?"
He didn't turn around and said indifferently: "Doutian!"
"Elder brother..."
Behind him, an old man's body trembled, the senior brother had fallen!
The Fengtian lineage has many descendants, among which the four major disciples are the most outstanding.
In the past years, the fall of Di Zhan had shaken Fengtian's lineage.
Not long ago, Mi Mie Chushan was killed, causing another sensation on Fengtian Island. After that, a saint died, and it was said that the second senior brother Overlord fell!
And today...has even the senior brother of the Heavenly King Realm fallen?
Behind him, the faces of the two serving maids also changed dramatically!
The four major disciples are all dead!
Feng stopped replying and looked at the lake silently.
Behind him, the disciples who came to ask questions did not dare to ask any more questions when they saw this, and quietly started to retreat. However, they thought of something again, and whispered: "Master, the sword madman from the Shengwu Continent entered the realm and prepared to attack and kill the cat.
, Dao Kuang sent someone to report before, hoping that Fengtian Island would support him..."
"The Forging God Envoy will be restrained by me, and they will deal with the rest on their own!"
Feng Hui's indifference said, "Back off!"
"promise!"
The disciple behind him did not dare to say another word and cautiously backed away.
Dao Kuang just asked people to express their opinions and test Fengtian's thoughts. As for asking for help, that's not the case.
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Caves.
In heaven.
The Nine Saints were shocked.
After a long time, the governor sighed: "Nine times out of ten, Doutian is dead!"
"he……"
"It should be him!"
The Grand Governor said softly: "The extinguished origin stars are not those high up. They should be the new Heavenly Kings, either Doutian or Tianji, Yue Ling, and Wu Wang... Doutian is the most likely."
Everyone's heart trembled, the king of heaven was dead!
Although Doutian is the newly promoted Heavenly King, he is not weak in strength. It is not difficult for a descendant of the Fengtian lineage to seal a saint.
Even if the Nine Saints of the Catacombs faced off against Dou Tian, even if they could win, at least half of them would die!
Just this, he might not be able to kill Doutian.
That guy sealed the saint. There were only two people present who were sure that he would not be sealed!
Once blocked, the saint can only be killed with one blow.
Everyone was silent, all worried.
The Three Realms have reached a point where even the Heavenly Kings are in danger!
How terrible!
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At the same time.
At the edge of the Forbidden Sea, a middle-aged man looked up at the sky. After a while, he sneered: "Doutian is dead? This loser has lived until now, lived to be the king of heaven, and now he dies, and it is not easy to make a big noise."
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Behind the middle-aged man, a woman walked through the air and followed silently.
The middle-aged man showed impatience, turned around and shouted: "Old woman, if you follow me again, I will chop you to death, believe it or not?"
As he spoke, he cursed and said: "I'm sick! I finally came out for a walk. Those idiots from the Tengu helped me stay out of trouble, so I ran out while taking advantage of the chaos. You bitch, you're still targeting me!"
"
After scolding for a while, the middle-aged man's rough face showed impatience again, and shouted: "Why don't you get out? Do you want me to really kill you?"
"Where are you going?"
Behind him, the woman didn't look like an old woman as he scolded her. She looked more like a young girl. She was wearing purple clothes and had an expressionless face. She asked a question at this moment.
"none of your business!"
The middle-aged man snorted coldly and said arrogantly: "I can go wherever I like in these three realms, no one can care about me!"
"Where are you going?"
"I told you, it's none of your business!"
The middle-aged man became a little irritable, with a fierce look in his eyes, and turned to look at the woman, "Don't think that because you are a woman, I won't kill you!"
The woman looked at him without saying anything, but in her hand was a weapon that looked like a palace.
The middle-aged man glanced at it and sneered, "What a great artifact? If I tell you to get out, get out, and if you follow me again, don't blame me for being rude!"
"Where are you going?"
The woman didn't seem to be able to say anything else but this sentence. Now, the middle-aged man became even more irritable and said angrily: "Can you care? Do you want the second heavenly king to die today?"
To be continued...