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C888 This Is Power

The Emperor Spirit Stage was divided into two levels, Quasi-Emperor and Heavenly Emperor. It was the realm that millions of cultivators dreamt of, and it was also the realm that only a few people could reach after crossing the bridge.

Most of the cultivators spent countless years cultivating, hoping to reach the highest level and become a Heavenly Emperor. However, when they finally reached the end of their Dao and turned into a pile of dirt, they were still unable to achieve their goals.

Even the Heavenly Sovereigns in the Celestial Sovereign Pass rarely had Emperor Spirit Stage cultivation bases.

At the very least, the Heavenly Venerates guarding the Celestial Sovereign Pass on the Ancient Road of Immortal Verification didn't have such high cultivation bases.

It was said that there would be Earth Spirit Stage cultivators in the Regal Sea after Desolation Land.

However, there were very few cultivators who could enter the Regal Sea after all these years. No one had even heard of that cultivator entering the Regal Sea.

In the sky, a man was walking through the shattered void. Every step he took seemed to shatter the void. The void underneath his feet was actually covered with cracks, like a spider web.

Zhou Hao looked at that man with bright eyes, because the person who came was Yang Ge!

Yang Ge had a smile on his face. He didn't pay any attention to the cultivators in the arena, nor did he pay any attention to the five Holy Spirit Stage warriors.

He looked at Zhou Hao and said from afar, "Brother Zhou, so you are here. It will be easy for me to find you!"

"What do you think? I'm not late, am I?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he had already arrived beside Zhou Hao.

A group of cultivators couldn't even turn their heads around. Wasn't he walking in the distant sky? Why did he suddenly appear next to that brat?

Blink?

Zhou Hao said to Yang Ge, "It's fine. Brother Yang, you came at the right time!"

Yang Ge smiled. "It's not too late!"

He looked at Zhou Hao strangely and asked, "I have been looking for you for a long time, but I could not find you. Brother Zhou, where have you been?"

Zhou Hao looked at the mountain top and said, "I've been cultivating here. Unknowingly, I forgot the time."

Yang Ge nodded to show his understanding and said, "I understand, I understand."

"Why did you call me here in such a hurry? What's the big deal?" He asked Zhou Hao.

Zhou Hao pointed at the group of cultivators in the arena and said, "I got beaten up by these bastards. I thought it would be unfair to have more people beat me up, so I invited you over."

"Hehe, are you fighting? Well said!" Yang Ge laughed.

As they were talking, the cultivators in the ring started shouting.

In fact, only the five Holy Spirit Stage warriors could still move freely. As for those Celestial Spirit Stage warriors... However, just like after the Bronze Bell sounded, all of them stopped in their tracks. It was as if they were frozen by time, frozen by time.

The five Holy Spirit Stage warriors shouted at Yang Ge, "Who are you? Where did you come from?"

Yang Ge replied, "Don't ask me where I came from. Listen to me, Little Brother. Did you bully him just now?"

The five cultivators didn't dare to speak, as if they had just eaten a dead rat. Their expressions were ugly.

"Why aren't you saying anything?"

Yang Ge stared at the five cultivators.

The five Holy Spirit Stage warriors were being stared at by Yang Ge at this moment. The red and red flames that had coiled around their bodies and the "special effects" of all kinds of dazzling lights had all been withdrawn by them.

They didn't even dare to fart in front of this Brother Yang who had such a powerful aura.1

Yang Ge rubbed his fist and waved it in front of them. His eyes swept across each of them and said, "How do you plan to die?"

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