2014: C2014 A Piece of the Great Wastelands the Ten Heavenly Kings

C2014 A Piece of the Great Wastelands the Ten Heavenly Kings

Yue Zhong eyed the Type 3 Mutant Beast for a while, before asking: "What do you mean by that?"

Kill him!

There was no brutality, no awe-inspiring command, just one calm sentence.

Just like that.

I don't like it. Throw it away.

Then.

He landed on the street, and the entire Qingming Town shook. The citizens who did not know the truth rushed out, and thought that the earthquake had happened, but when they saw the Golden Figure on the street, they turned pale and ran out of the city.

Murong Hua was finally able to move, he took his granddaughter and flew outside frantically, wanting to leave this place. His mood was already numb. The wilderness had shocked him too much previously, but now a transcendent legend had been summoned.

Son of Great Desolate.

The feeling the Golden Figure gave him was as unshakable as a mountain. Standing on the street, his soul throbbed.

This should be the difference in the nature of one's life.

This was also the gap in strength.

Heavenly King!

Even if it was Heavenly King's Early Stage, there was a qualitative difference between it and Heavenly Stage.

Murong Hua was not weak, but compared to the Heavenly King, he was just an ant.

In the clouds.

The strongest Heavenly King stood by Son of Great Desolate's side, looking down indifferently. Behind him, a ten sided world appeared, each world floating up and down, hiding a terrifying power that continuously entered his body, forming a ten sided universe. He was an existence not inferior to Yin Yang Sect Master in terms of Heavenly King's Late Stage, the absolute ruler.

Son of Great Desolate reached out his hand and a table appeared in front of him. On the table there was a goblet containing the wine brewed from immortal medicine.

One could see how luxurious the Son of Great Desolate was.

"Fight."

The Son of Great Desolate took a sip and did not pay any attention to the battle below. Although Yang Ping's eyesight was not bad, towards the historical figures that could leave their names in the dimensional battle a hundred years ago, she had seen too many geniuses and Heavenly Kings. Yang Ping was just an interesting ant that she had met at the edge of the Wasteland.

That's all.

When you see a three-legged frog, you may find it interesting to take an extra look, but you will make friends with him or treat him as an opponent?

No.

An ant was an ant, there was no need to pay attention to it.

The battle was fought by the Heavenly Kings floating in the ten dimensional realm. Hearing Son of Great Desolate's question, they bent down and said respectfully, "What orders do you have?"

Son of Great Desolate said: "This time, the Five Great Desolate Ancestors want me to become the champion of the floating island and marry that woman called Ming Zhu.

After some thought, he said, "Young Master, you have the most hope."

Son of Great Desolate laughed and shook his head. "Tell me the truth."

As for the experts of the other realms, they have not received any news yet. I estimate that not long from now, they will enter the Cloud Realm through the Universal Dimension Passage before they can gather information, and even if they are very strong, they will still not be your match. "

Hearing the Longevity Mountain, Son of Great Desolate's eyes flashed, and he chuckled. "That's right, that person is indeed very strong."

The battle continued: "But it's different now. A hundred years ago, you were unrivalled among your peers, and now you are doted upon by the Cosmic Will, becoming the heaven chosen child. The one with Longevity Mountain is not your opponent, and your opponent is mainly yourself. I hope that Young Master will not forget the ancestor's words and not become the champion, and kill that woman called Ming Zhu. "

The Son of Great Desolate said indifferently: "I heard that the woman called Ming Zhu came from the mortal world, and is the Universe Prison under the Cloud Realm. How could such a lowly woman be worthy of me, ancestor Huang didn't know what to think, what great calamity had befallen, that woman is the key, I actually believe in my own strength, and that's what I rely on the most. No matter how terrifying the great calamity is, with a pair of fists, I can be invincible."

Zhan said embarrassedly, "The Desolate Ancestor's decision might be far ahead of us."

The Son of Great Desolate sighed and said helplessly: "It's such a difficult task to get reborn yet you still want to compete for women. It's too boring."

Under the clouds.

When Yang Ping heard the conversation between the Son of Great Desolate and the battle, her expression remained calm, but her heart was in turmoil.

The floating island.

Pearl.

Yang Ping finally confirmed one thing from Son of Great Desolate's mouth.

The pearl was on the floating island.

They were forced to compete in the Groom Search Competition.

What a good floating island.

Yang Ping's thoughts had already floated to a distance thousands of miles away, on Ming Zhu's body, thinking, I will definitely bring you home, anyone who blocks me, will die!

He didn't have a good impression of the floating island. Even though the floating island was very strong, it still couldn't stop him.

"Hello."

After Yang Ping thought about it, the Golden Figure had already revealed its true appearance. He was dressed in armor and a helmet, and the gigantic axe was smaller than a mountain. It was now as tall as a man and in his hands.

This person had Heavenly King's Early Stage, and comprehended the laws of lightning.

His attack power was not bad.

"How do you want to die?"

The Golden Figure locked onto Yang Ping and asked coldly, "Young Master said that if I kill you, you will die. No one in the nine heavens and ten earth can save you. Widget sticks her neck out and I chop down with my axe. Don't waste everyone's time. "

Yang Ping sized up the Golden Figure, and asked as if it was a heavenly soldier: "What's your name?"

The Golden Figure said indifferently: "Dead people do not need to know."

Yang Ping shrugged and asked again, "You guys are from the Wasteland, do you know the way to the floating island?"

The Golden Figure sneered, and slashed at Yang Ping with the axe in her hand.

The power of the lightning was peerless, as it nearly broke through the defense of the Cloud Realm. This move, even if it was a thousand Murong Hua s, they would all disappear with a single axe strike.

In the distance.

Murong Hua felt the terror of Golden Figure, his face deathly pale, and said with a trembling voice: "Too strong, even Central Land can be considered experts."

Murong Yan watched on quietly without saying a word.

Murong Hua shook his granddaughter's shoulders and said worriedly: "It's alright, Grandfather is here. No matter what, he will definitely take you away."

Murong Yan shook her head and looked up into the sky curiously. "Son of Great Desolate, what a familiar name."

Murong Hua laughed bitterly and said helplessly: "That is a taboo legend. To be able to personally tear apart the Heavenly King a hundred years ago is now even more frightening."

Murong Yan asked again, "Is Little Big Brother alright?"

Murong Hua was speechless.

Is this a matter of business?

This was certain death.

Murong Hua originally wanted to point out the difference between the two of them, but he didn't have the heart to offend his granddaughter. He forced a smile and said, "Your little brother might have some trump cards, and a miracle might happen."

"Miracle?"

Murong Yan's eyes lit up as she nodded heavily and said, "Little big brother is the incarnation of a miracle."

"…"

Murong Hua didn't know how to respond, he could only maintain his silence and watch the lightning strike down Yang Ping. The world around him was annihilated as his Qingming Town was enveloped in the shadow of death.

Boom!

The entire street disappeared.

With a casual wave of his hand, the Golden Figure flew up to the sky and bowed: "Young Master, luckily you did not fail me."

"That's right."

Son of Great Desolate casually said as he looked at the direction of the floating island, "Prepare to leave, and conveniently go take a look at the floating island. A genius of Universal Dimension, a hundred years ago, other than that one, had quite a few others with decent strength. The person who impressed me the most was not Longevity Mountain. "

Zhan couldn't help but ask, "Who is that?"

Son of Great Desolate muttered to himself, "LEE Zhishou."

When Zhan heard LEE Zhishou's name, his pupils constricted and he nodded silently.

he is Heavenly King's Late Stage.

Back then, LEE Zhishou was not a Heavenly King, but with just his sword, he swept through everything in his surroundings, killing the genius in Universal Dimension who was not weaker than the Son of Great Desolate with his own hands.

A worldly genius!

Who wasn't afraid?

Son of Great Desolate grinned and said: "I wonder if he will come this time?"

"Probably not."

Just as they were about to leave for the floating island, a helpless voice came from the side, causing everyone's hair to stand on end.

Son of Great Desolate squinted, staring at the table in front of him.

He didn't know when.

Yang Ping sat on a stool and held onto the bottle of wine on the table as she grinned: "Good wine. Right, I want to know, can you guys go to the floating island and send me there? "

When the Golden Figure saw Yang Ping, its expression changed greatly as it roared: "Offending Young Master, seeking death!"

He held his gigantic axe, and slashed at Yang Ping.0

Yang Ping felt a terrifying power attack him and smiled. She casually extended her hand, grabbed the axe and squeezed.

Bang!

The axe broke, and the Golden Figure suffered a backlash, revealing its astonishment.

Yang Ping stood up, without waiting for Son of Great Desolate to speak, she formed a seal with her hands, her gaze cold and the power of laws within a thousand miles radius gathering towards him.

He directly intercepted a piece of the Great Wastelands' essence.

His methods were extremely powerful.

Terrifying.

Even a historical legend like the Son of Great Desolate could not help but be shocked after seeing Yang Ping's methods.

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