2027: C2027 An Old Friend of Another Country

C2027 An Old Friend of Another Country

The strange head stared at the person who interfered, his mind was filled with rage, and he said coldly: "You little ant, I do not care who you are, to dare spoil my plans, even if you are the Heavenly King, you will die here today."

Boom!

Yang Ping tore apart the cage of darkness, she shook his head and grabbed at the air, only to see a golden palm congealing from the void, a powerful force forming and grabbing towards the monster's head.

The monster's head grinned as it disdainfully said, "Playing with me about the rules of space. You are too inexperienced."

It opened its mouth and spat out a small world, colliding with the golden palm.

In its eyes, Yang Ping was at most an expert of the Heavenly King Realm, it was not allowed to care about him. After being sealed for a thousand years, she could not even kill her.

However …

When the golden palm appeared in front of it, its expression changed into one of terror.

Ka-cha! *

The golden palm disregarded all strength and destroyed the small world forcefully. The void around the monster's head seemed to have entered a dimension where time had stopped. It struggled furiously and roared frenziedly, but to no avail.

"Impossible!"

The strange head emitted miserable cries as it desperately released ripples. The ripples caused everything to become illusory.

What a pity.

This void energy did not harm the golden palm in the slightest. The palm continued to move forward and finally arrived above the strange head. Under its frightened gaze, it fell down and fiercely laid on the forehead.

BOOM!

Blood rained down, the sky caved in, and an incomparably large head was smashed into pieces.

The world went silent.

Yang Ping calmly looked up into the sky. She did not display too strong of a pressure, and was far inferior to Zhu Yan. However, it was precisely this kind of calmness that directly suppressed the strange head, without saying a single word.

The power of this strange head was extremely strange. It could ignore the origin of laws and physical attacks.

No matter how terrifying Zhu Yan was, she could not defeat her opponent.

The city that had fallen into a dream returned to normal. Those people who were trapped in the dream all walked out onto the streets, looked at the blood rain falling from the sky, and kneeled down on the ground, showing a pious expression.

Zhu Yan's mind shook, she stared blankly at Yang Ping for a long time before letting out a bitter laugh.

Too strong!

Zhu Yan had thought that after becoming a disciple of her Ming King, she already possessed a power that transcended the mortal world. When she descended to the mortal world, she would control the four directions and become the supreme king, even LEE Zhishou would not be his match.

However …

Yang Ping casually grabbed and blown away the existences above him. Only now did Zhu Yan realize that not only did the two's senses not shrink, they had actually grown bigger and bigger.

If it was an ordinary one, it would have been impossible to blow out the strange head so easily.

However, in Yang Ping's eyes, the strange head was actually filled with a strange energy that gathered in the universe. It was as if a thousand years of hatred had gathered and turned into a monster long ago.

If I'm not wrong, the strange brain is the Seven Deadly Sins of the universe, the power of void.

Void was an ethereal thing that existed above human nature. It was invisible and formless, and the void in the hearts of all living beings would give birth to the power of void.

In the void.

False.

Nothingness.

"..."

Countless items named after the void would provide the power for the Profound Truths of the Void. As long as the human race was empty, they would create a void.

There were different levels to it.

The void in front of him was nothing more than a monster formed from the void of a thousand years, and it could use its illusory power to turn the entire Kong Ming City into a dead object. Even if it was Zhu Yan, he would accidentally be buried within it.

This was the terror of emptiness.

Unfortunately, the void had encountered Yang Ping. The power she used was another kind of energy, an existence that stood above the Seven Deadly Sins of the universe.

A virtual explosion.

Kong Ming City had regained its peace, Zhu Yan looked at Yang Ping with a complicated expression. There were a few times where she wanted to speak, but she choked on her words, and sighed bitterly: "Long time no see."

"Good morning, Uncle Zhu."

Yang Ping wore a smile on her face, as if she didn't know that the Zhu Yan in front of him was once an enemy of the mortal world.

Zhu Yan was called uncle for a long time before she could react, and said: "You have grown."

Yes.

Yang Ping's tone was very amiable, there was no unforgettable hatred in his heart, and there was no angry roar at him. However, it was precisely this kind of easygoing attitude that made Zhu Yan's heart completely empty.

The two of them were even further apart now.

Zhu Yan thought of her daughter, who was still in the mortal world, and couldn't help but sigh.

Everything in the past dispersed like smoke.

"Go in and take a seat."

Zhu Yan thought about something and hurriedly gestured, saying, "In Cloud Realm, there are not many people that I know. I was especially nice to see you. "

Yang Ping said: "It's better to obey than to be respectful."

It was a holy land for cultivation, and there were no other guests in the entire building. It seemed that Zhu Yan did pretty well in terms of Cloud Realm, and being able to become the Patriarch of a Zhu Family in the mortal world, his Cloud Realm would not be too bad as well.

Clear tea.

A fragrant aroma filled the air.

Zhu Yan poured some tea for Yang Ping, and said: "This is the Cloud Mist Tea from the Cloud Realm Arch Man Mountain, it's extremely beneficial for cultivation. It contains traces of great Dao, and it's worth around ten thousand gold taels."

"Good tea."

Yang Ping received it with both hands and said thank you. Looking at the teacup that was shrouded in smoke, the originally ethereal and ethereal voice became a cloud of mist. After taking a deep breath, he felt refreshed, "Uncle Zhu, are you alright at Cloud Realm?"

Zhu Yan laughed: "I'm just so-so."

Yang Ping naturally knew that he was a disciple of the Ming King.

They looked at each other, speechless.1

There was a long silence.

The two of them did not know how to talk, Zhu Yan originally wanted to be courteous, but in front of Yang Ping, it seemed that everything she said could be broken, and words that were not her will, it was better to not say too much. In Yang Ping's eyes, there were too many lies.

Zhu Yan liked to lie, her abilities were as pure as fire and she was able to control her own Floating City as well.

But in front of Yang Ping, one of them didn't want to lie, and the other didn't dare to.

After all, it was not easy to create a good atmosphere.

Destroyed.

One less person spoke out in the Cloud Realm.

Have the two met?

Of course I have.

Since the two of them weren't going to be open with each other, they might as well pretend that they had never seen each other before. It was their first time meeting, and they were in a good mood as well.

"The pearl is in the Floating City."

Zhu Yan thought of something and sighed, "You have a deep affection for the Pearl, so I can see now. My guess is that you should be going to Floating City Competition to see the Groom Search Competition."

"That's right."

Yang Ping did not deny it and nodded.

Zhu Yan frowned, she was displeased: "Yang Ping, to be honest, I am dissatisfied with your actions, although in the Cloud Realm, experts are revered, women are only subordinate, but we are from the mortal world, they are one wife, you cannot have two women at the same time."

Yang Ping did not say a word.

Zhu Yan continued: "Although I do not have the qualifications to educate you, as Zhu Xi's father, I hope that you can consider the consequences carefully. Once Zhu Xi knows that you are willing to sacrifice everything for the sake of the pearl, not only will you not be happy, you will even be sad."

"Women are very stingy."

Zhu Yan stared at Yang Ping and asked.

He was like an ancient man, speaking of experience with this junior, he was right, Yang Ping knew it too.

"Go find Ming Zhu, it's very dangerous."

Zhu Yan's face became serious, her eyes flashed, and his thoughts moved, although his thoughts were light, Yang Ping was still able to sense it.

A wave of malice attacked him.

Yang Ping laughed, then asked: "What's the danger?"

Zhu Yan said in a deep voice, "From what I know, the ones competing for Ming Zhu this time around are at least nine strong competitors. They are all historical and legendary geniuses.

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