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Chapter nine hundred and ninety nine turns

'when.'

Aquaman's face suddenly became extremely ugly. He glanced at Tyrant deeply and gasped in his heart.

Since the world changed, he has gathered various resources from the ten overseas countries and made every effort to make breakthroughs. Now he has consciously reached the peak of his lifelong cultivation. His confidence is not much different from many top masters in the Big 6, and he may even have to pass it.

So this time I heard about the treasure of the Sun God Emperor, and I broke through the barrier. On the one hand, I wanted to use my strength at this moment to gain an opportunity and increase the chance of breaking through the sixth level of the god level.

On the other hand, I want to meet the top masters on Big 6 to make a name for themselves and let people know the reputation of the King of the Four Seas.

He originally wanted to challenge the so-called Sword Emperor Fang Xingjian, but he didn't know that the first time he took action, so he fought with the opponent's subordinates, and even his subordinates were seriously injured. It can be said that he had lost.

‘A subordinate is so powerful? How strong is Fang Xingjian himself? How powerful are those witch kings of the Wizard Association, the Dharma Kings of the Truth Holy See, and the Holy Sons?’ Thinking of this, the Sea King couldn’t help but feel shocked.

"This time we took the liberty." Then he saw him bowing and said, "Do you Lord Tyrant? You'll understand."

The next moment, he saw him sucking the sea water and tens of thousands of soldiers in one breath into his mouth, obviously entering his own kingdom of gods. Then he flashed and landed on the stone platform of overseas countries.

After all this, Tyrant in the sky still looked expressionless and coldly swept everyone in the square. Wherever his eyes passed, there was almost a quiet place. The warnings and threats in his eyes were almost self-evident.

With a cold snorkeling, Tyrant took a step forward and landed on a stone platform.

The stone platform is the largest, highest, floating in the center of Taichung, and is also the position where the empire stands. Before Tyrant arrives, several imperial officials were already standing on it.

Seeing Tyrant landing, the officials above all won with a smile.

"The cultivation level of Lord Tyrant is really more so."

"This lesson in these overseas monkeys has really exalted the divine power of my empire."

"Okay." Tyrant waved his hand and said coldly: "Don't flatter you, why are you staying here? A vice president of the Knights Association and a dean of the Royal Academy, don't you go to preside over the work and stay here to watch the show?"

The few people in front of him became nervous instantly, and with Tyrant's wave, they retreated one by one, leaving Tyrant alone standing on the highest stone platform, and their eyes swept over the major forces on the stone platform from time to time, not knowing what they were thinking.

At this moment, two more bright moons lit up in the sky, and the two god-level powerhouses, Blue Saint Moon and Blue Moon, arrived.

I saw more than a dozen beautiful and slender girls descending from the sky under the guidance of two women in white, landing on a stone platform like a fairy descending to earth, attracting the sight of countless male knights.

Then a surging flame lit up from the west, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a flame path that spanned tens of thousands of kilometers across the sky. The Pope of the Holy Fire Sect came to the sky with a group of scholars, and in a blink of an eye it also landed on a stone platform.

As soon as the Pope of the Holy Fire Cult arrived at the stone platform, he went to Tyrant and smiled and said hello: "It's been a long time since the commander. When he parted in the desert last month, your cultivation level unexpectedly improved again."

After seeing the fierce power of Fang Xingjian and the rapid advancement of Tyrant and others, feeling the power of Sword Emperor in the south of Great Six, the current Pope of the Holy Fire Sect has long become a loyal faction of the empire, and he is determined to have a good relationship with the Fourth Prince, Tyrant and others, and hug Fang Xingjian's thighs tightly.

Seeing the Pope of the Holy Fire Cult in front of him, Tyran nodded: "The Pope has been in trouble for a while. This time, there are many people with ulterior motives, and Pope Retired has troubled."

The Pope of the Holy Fire Sect smiled and shook his head: "Hey, I'm doing these small things. I'm still a loss to your Dongchang, judging the world, destroying the rebels, and resting the empire."

The next moment, a sword energy rose into the sky in the imperial palace. The sword energy was cold and cold to the extreme, and it seemed to contain a stream of death from the underworld of hell, bringing a bone-broken coldness from the heart, which stimulated countless masters present to beat their eyebrows, and there was a feeling of life being uncontrollable and thriving, wanting to escape from their bodies.

There seems to be a hell and underworld in one sword.

As the sword energy descended on the stone platform, the appearance of the fourth prince and Prince Philip was revealed.

The fourth prince looked at Tyrant and the Pope in front of him, smiled and said, "Pope and Tyrant, have you been waiting for a long time?"

Tyrant didn't say anything, but the Pope of the Torch smiled and came over: "I've seen the Fourth Prince and Lord Philip."

"You are polite to the Pope." The fourth prince said: "Now that the desert is now at its peak, the Pope needs to spend more effort on its management."

“It should be.”

Philip, who was standing beside him, glanced at Tyrant, who was full of ice and murderous aura, and sighed slightly in his heart.

Since the other party took over the East China Martial Arts Factory, they have destroyed their families all the way, and their murderous aura has become heavier and heavier. In addition, the other party is not a good person, and his personality is even worse now. Even if Philip senses the murderous intent in the other party, he still feels uncomfortable.

On the other side, looking at the god-level powerhouses appearing one after another on the stone platform of various overseas countries, the face of the King of the Four Seas was even more ugly. Just now, whether it was the Blue Saint Moon, Blue Moon, or the Pope of the Holy Fire, the Fourth Prince and Prince Philip, were extremely difficult to deal with in his heart and blood, and even vaguely revealed the identity of the fifth level of the god-level.

He asked the overseas royal family beside him with a gloomy face: "Are these people all subordinates of the Empire Fang Xingjian?"

"Yes, they should be the strongest god-level powerhouses under Fang Xingjian. It is said that they have all reached the fifth level of the god-level. I don't know what magic is there in this Fang Xingjian. In addition to the Holy Fire Pope, none of the other people were at the fifth level of the god-level three months ago."

Hearing these words, the King of the Four Seas' face looked even more ugly, and he had only one thought in his mind: "The empire is so powerful, so how scary will the Wizards Association and the Holy See of Truth?"
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