Chapter 1124
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Somewhere.
Light flickered.
Fu Moyan reappeared there, but he was still in a daze. He had yet to recover from what had just happened.
A palm that could destroy heaven and earth.
The thousands of players present did not have any power to resist. They were all annihilated by that attack.
He thought back to the palm strike just now.
He couldn't stop his mind from trembling.
Powerful!
Ridiculously powerful!
His arrogance, which had been inflated by the fact that he had grasped a portion of true power, disappeared completely under that palm.
Attacking the Heavenly Court?
Crushing a Perfected Immortal?
That was a joke.
The Heavenly Court did not even send out an army. They only sent a Perfected Immortal to wipe out all the players present with a single palm.
One had to know.
There were not many players present at that time.
But in terms of strength.
They could be considered as the top players in the Eastern Continent.
Even so.
They did not have any power to resist Xiao Chengfeng.
Crushing.
It was a merciless suppression.
That palm.
It completely destroyed the thought that had just arisen in Fu Moyan's mind.
It turned out.
The players were still ants in front of the Heavenly Court.
The so-called Boss that they had just killed was also an ant in the eyes of the Heavenly Court.
After killing the ants, the ants tried to provoke the True God. What was that if not a joke?
He looked at his interface.
The realm above had already successfully fallen.
Seeing this.
Fu Moyan could not help but smile bitterly. "I haven't fallen in a long time. I didn't expect to fail miserably this time. Senior, is that the true strength of the Eastern God of War?"
"True strength?"
The Emperor Of Heaven's clone sneered.
"If the Eastern God of War of the Heavenly Court only has such strength, he does not deserve to be called the Eastern God of War."
In other words.
Xiao Chengfeng's means were far more than that.
Fu Moyan's heart skipped a beat.
The Emperor Of Heaven's clone said, "Don't think that the players can really do whatever they want in the Vast Thousand Domains. In fact, there are many ways to kill the players. If Xiao Chengfeng had used Zu Bing just now, I would not have been able to save you.
Because Zu Bing's power can really erase the traces of a person's existence, regardless of whether you are a player or a creature of the Vast Thousand Domains. "
One sentence.
Fu Moyan's face turned pale immediately.
It was his first time.
He felt that he was so close to death.
In the meantime.
He was also incomparably glad.
They were thankful that Xiao Chengfeng did not think much of them. He just casually struck out a palm and killed all of them.
If he were to truly use his Ancestral Armament, he would be killed without knowing why.
"Thank you for clearing my doubts, Senior!"
After a long while, Fu Moyan sighed deeply.
Too weak.
They were still too weak.
The War God of the East Pole, Xiao Chengfeng, was already so powerful. Then, as the Emperor Of Heaven, who ruled over all the gods in the Heavenly Court, how powerful would he be?
There was no need to think.
He could also understand.
It was probably impossible for the players to overthrow the Heavenly Court.
Only by hugging the Heavenly Court's thighs tightly would he be able to obtain enough benefits in the following matters.
— —
Annihilating all players with a single palm strike.
To Xiao Chengfeng, it was just a simple trick.
If he did not get the news in advance that there was someone who could be considered to be on the Heavenly Court's side, then the attack just now would not be as simple as a palm strike.
Sky-Breaking Halberd.
Nameless Stone Spear.
They were all Zu Bing who could really kill the players.
Qin Shujian only said that he could not kill a large number of players, but he did not say that he could not kill any players.
If he used Zu Bing.
None of the players present would survive.
"Immortal, where are we going now?"
In the sea of consciousness, Sky-Breaking Halberd asked.
Xiao Chengfeng said lightly, "Just now, I only killed one player. There are many other places. Since we have already attacked, we might as well kill all of them. I believe that they will be more obedient."
Every time a player died, they would drop by one realm.
Even if those players would not really die.
But he believed that dropping by one realm would be enough to make the other party suffer.
Especially now.
After the realm increased.
The time needed for a realm was often a few years, or even more than ten years to successfully break through.
If one died once.
The price was not ordinary.
Hearing that.
Sky-Breaking Halberd did not say anything else.
In the void.
Xiao Chengfeng was walking in the air. Suddenly, he paused and looked at the scene below.
There was a large number of players gathered there.
And in front of all the players stood a person.
He saw it clearly.
That person was none other than Fang Xinglan.
"Qianyuan Sacred Ground is also going to attack!"
After seeing Fang Xinglan's appearance, Xiao Chengfeng muttered to himself.
He had no intention of attacking.
With the number of players below, they were not qualified to threaten Fang Xinglan.
No matter what.
Fang Xinglan was also an array ancestor.
The ancestor of arrays among all the clans in the world.
In terms of strength and means, ordinary True Immortals could not compare.
Moreover.
Formations were the most effective when used in a group attack.
To a certain extent, Fang Xinglan was equivalent to several or even more than ten True Immortals.
Especially in that kind of crushing battle.
When an array was set up, the lethality was even more terrifying.
So.
Xiao Chengfeng just glanced at it casually and continued to go to other places.
Since Qianyuan Sacred Ground could solve it by themselves, there was no need for him to do it.
Below.
Fang Xinglan stood with his hands behind his back.
In front of him, there was a large number of players gathered.
Suddenly, he looked.
It was as if there were mountains and plains everywhere, and there was no end in sight.
Facing so many players, Fang Xinglan did not show the slightest fear.
He looked ahead and said in an indifferent voice, "I will give you one more chance. If you retreat now, there is still room to maneuver. Otherwise, only death awaits you!"
The number of players in front of him was definitely more than 100,000.
But even so.
Fang Xinglan still did not take the other party seriously.
What he said now was just a formality.
Because he had already concluded that the players would never retreat easily.
After all.
With so many players gathered here, it would be a bit ridiculous if they were scared away by a few words from him.
Sure enough.
After Fang Xinglan finished speaking.
A player sneered, "As expected of the Deputy Sacred Lord of Qianyuan Sacred Ground. Do you really think that things are still the same as before? Today, not only can you not stop us, but even Qianyuan Sacred Ground can't stop us!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
The shouts of killing resounded through the sky, shaking the world.
The players gathered here were determined to kill the Qianyuan Sacred Ground.
Seeing this.
Fang Xinglan nodded, "Very well, this is your choice. Then don't blame me."
After saying this.
A small bell appeared in his palm.
The next moment.
The melodious and heavy sound of the bell swept through the world.
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