"My Lord, I, we, we are the descendants of the Mystic Thearch."
"My Lord, spare me, spare me."
"The Mystic Thearch is our ancestor."
"My Lord, My Lord, My Lord …"
…
Their voices were trembling. At this moment, their hearts were filled with coldness as though they had fallen into the abyss of hell. Looking at the surrounding black radiance, their hearts beat rapidly.
The Little Daoist frowned and immediately sat down cross-legged.
As he muttered an incantation, golden runes condensed into a defensive armor, directly covering Longfei.
The white-haired man was slightly shocked. He looked at the golden runes on Long Fei's body and then at the Little Daoist. "I seem to have seen these runes somewhere before."
The black-haired phantom said, "It might be a plane that we destroyed in the past."
His eyes were very relaxed.
He didn't change a bit because of the pleas of the Celestial Race.
Who were these people?
Ants?
They couldn't even be considered as ants.
In the past, the Celestial Race treated themselves as gods, the rulers of this world. Now … they couldn't even be compared to ants.
This era was like this.
The strong were gods while the weak were like grass.
In that instant, the black-haired phantom smiled and said, "There is no one for you to kill. Let me see if your cultivation can increase instantly."
"Death Reaping."
"Die!"
His brows tightened as the black radiance retracted.
Just like a black hole swallowing.
The Celestial Race's elders, disciples, and experts from the Ancient World were instantly swallowed and turned into black light. Not to mention turning into powder, not even a strand of hair was left. All of them vanished instantly.
The entire Celestial Race.
Thousands of people.
Almost every one of them was a peak expert in the Primordial World, but … in front of a phantom, they were so weak that they couldn't even be considered as ants.
So strong that it was indescribable.
Long Fei's eyes trembled as he was frightened by the scene in front of him.
He never knew fear, but right now, a chill arose in his heart. His throat rolled as he swallowed hard.
In the entire Mystic Thearch Hall, apart from him and the Little Daoist, there was no one left.
All gone!
The Little Daoist's eyes tightened. "Darkness divine power!"
The black haired figure grinned and said, "Not bad. You actually know about Darkness Divine Energy. It looks like you're from the Outer Territories as well?"
The Little Daoist took another step closer to Long Fei and said, "Why would your dark world come to such a small plane?"
Small plane?
No matter what, the Ancient World was still a matriarchal world. It was a world that could reproduce. How did it become a small plane?
To those first rank planes and higher planes, the Ancient World was just a small plane.
The highest plane of the Dark World.
It could crush a plane like the Ancient World by a billion and eighty million miles.
The black-haired phantom was even more stunned. "You actually know about the Dark World? Looks like I underestimated you just now. You really are not an ordinary person."
The white-haired shadow said: "I told you I saw the runes on his body somewhere"
The Little Daoist said, "The Dark World has never disdained to stay in this kind of small plane. You guys coming here …"
The black-haired silhouette said, "It's very simple. Kill, destroy the world, and find something."
As he spoke, he stared at Long Fei.
After staring at Long Fei for a few seconds, the black-haired silhouette shook his head and said, "I really can't see any of Long Batian's aura on him."
The white-haired silhouette also said, "I can't tell either. Why would Long Batian reincarnate into this kind of trash? If he reincarnated into this kind of trash, wouldn't that be a humiliation to us? "
The black-haired silhouette said, "I really can't figure it out."
The white-haired silhouette said, "You killed so many people from the Tian Clan, how are you going to tell Emperor Xuan?"
"Hahaha …" The black-haired silhouette said, "He should thank me. I am helping him get rid of the fetters in his heart. Without these burdens, he can go further."
The white-haired silhouette said, "I hope he can think that way."
"Alright!"
The black-haired silhouette said, "Let's not waste any more time. We have already proven that you are not the reincarnation of Long Batian, so … The two of you can die now."
As soon as he finished.
The black-haired silhouette's eyes moved, and a dark light flashed.
"Buzz!"
The light burst forth.
This time, it directly covered the entire land of the Divine Palace.
The white-haired silhouette said, "You are going to cut off all the thoughts of Emperor Xuan."
The black-haired silhouette said, "Only like this can he grow up. In these billions of years, how much energy has he wasted on these people?"
"This world is like this. If not for these people, Long Batian would be in such a sorry state. Why would he need to reincarnate?"
"It's all because of these fetters around him. Family, women, brothers are the biggest obstacles to cultivation. They will waste countless time and energy. Originally, he was a genius, but because of these people, he became trash."
The black-haired silhouette looked at Long Fei and said, "Kid, remember, if you have a next life, don't put your energy on them … Forget it, it's useless to tell you. You won't have a next life anyway."
"Alright!"
"Time to go!"
The black-haired silhouette's eyes tensed up.
At this moment.
At the entrance of the Divine Palace.
The Wise King looked at the black flames around him, and his eyebrows suddenly became sinister, "Darkness divine power, how can there be people from the Darkness World in this world?"
"Impossible!"
Long Fei's clone's eyes also darkened.
At this moment.
The purple mist on his body moved. "Rumble!"
Like a waterfall pouring down, it directly exploded into the sky.
"Buzz!"
A ray of purple light enveloped down.
It formed a giant shield.
Long Fei's clone looked at the Wise King and said, "Do you want to come in?"
The Wise King shook his head and said, "No need!"
He took a step forward and directly rushed towards the Mystic Thearch Hall.
Long Fei's clone was shocked, "Didn't you say that you were here to watch the show? Why did you run over alone? "
"Forget it!"
"I'll go see who exactly has such powerful strength? If it's the Mystic Thearch … "His eyebrows secretly tightened.
… ….
Mystic Thearch Hall.
The Little Daoist's golden runes covered Long Fei's body.
Long Fei looked at the black silhouette's contemptuous expression and desperately tried to use all his strength, "A little stronger, a little stronger, can the power of immortality be a little stronger?"
"Ah …"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Long Fei's body received the black light, and the small black hole in his dantian was instantly filled.
"Rumble!"
"Rumble!"
His anger exploded.
Long Fei's body began to burn.
In addition to the golden runes released by the Little Daoist, his entire body seemed to be burning with golden light. Looking at the black-haired silhouette's fists explode.
"Ah …"
With a roar.
The Infinite Fist also let out a roar, and the fist was brewing billions of tons of power.
The Tyrant Destroyer's Infinite Fist could easily destroy a planet.
Although the fists in Long Fei's hands had not reached that level, but … the power of immortality was also abnormally strong.
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