Chapter 635
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Two groups of people were already sitting in the hall. The group on the left was made of shadows. They had no physical bodies and looked like they were floating in the air.
Atlanta also agreed with the plan. Angele watched them quietly but did not say anything.
"That's my business. You don't have to worry about it," Ken spoke in a light tone. He walked to the hall and sat down by himself.
The group on the right was made of white robes with two pairs of white wings on their backs. They were beautiful, but they did not have Adam's apple or breasts.
"There are two reasons why we're here. The Ocean Flower and the Destruction Artifact from the North Lun Island. " The old man sounded serious. "What should we do with the Ocean Flower? Everyone, please give us a suggestion."
Seeing Atlanta's group of 4 enter the hall, a black-haired, green-eyed man among the white-winged people stood up with a warm smile on his face, and he walked over to them.
"Mayne, you're still so beautiful. You haven't changed in the past 2000 years! I'm glad that you're still alive. "
The Flower King glanced around the hall and fixed his eyes on the shadow. He grinned and laughed. "Shadow Devil is here too. That's rare. I thought you'd hide in the Shadow Realm for the rest of your life."
"You're not a genius! I'll show all the guardians how disgusting you are! "The Flower King spat on the ground and it looked like he was about to kill someone.
Atlanta, a rank 8 shadow man, and a rank 8 shadow man, all released barriers in front of their people with serious expressions on their faces.
After an unknown period of time, the silver path in front of him gradually branched off into many intersecting paths. Finally, it formed the shape of a large net.
Zeng Luo snorted and did not say anything. He just sat down by the door with his legs crossed.
The guardians of the other realms all started to talk. No one wanted to back off when it came to their own interests. They all offered the best plan.
The shadowy figure stood up on the other side and laughed dryly with the help of his cane. He didn't dare to respond.
"The Shadow Realm?" Angele narrowed his eyes and looked at the shadow man.
"Yeah."
Time passed. About ten days later, some new people finally arrived.
"There's nothing we can do about it. This is the Space-time Black Domain. Everything related to us will come to an eternal halt. Being able to use the spatial passageway to travel through is already a very good thing."
Angele and the other two followed him into the room.
"Let's split it evenly."
"Didn't you challenge the World Bowel? Three times in a row and you're still alive … "Quinn stared at the man with sharp eyes. "Last time, I clearly saw you escape with serious injuries …"
Another few days passed. A translucent figure silently floated into the hall. It was a man. He floated to a corner expressionlessly and sat down without saying a word. Everyone only glanced at him before withdrawing their gazes. This person's power fluctuations were only at the seventh rank. It seemed like he was just a guardian of a small world. Both the Flower King and the Shadow Devil were at level eight.
The Flower King sneered and looked away disdainfully. He walked to a corner of the hall and sat down cross-legged.
"If not for Lord Dragonseal, I'm afraid I really would have become fertilizer for the World Sausage …" Merni's expression darkened.
"Suggestions my ass! The stronger one will take the most! "The Flower King sneered.
Angele followed Atlanta and advanced. They quickly saw an enormous silver palace in front of them.
The three of them found a corner and sat down cross-legged, minding their own business.
In this place, those who weren't at the eighth level didn't even have the right to speak.
"Since everyone is here, I'll close the door. Let's discuss the purpose of this meeting." An old man's loud voice echoed in the hall.
The man's skin was a bit red and his head was the most eye-catching part. There was no hair on his head; there was a large pink flower bud on his head. The fragrance of the flower was coming from the bud.
Inside the cave was a black space that stretched as far as the eye could see. The four of them were standing on a floating silver path. The surroundings were dark and there were only several colorful meteors flying in the sky. Some of them were above their heads and some were below their feet.
Atlanta had a serious expression on his face. He spoke in a low voice, "Be careful. The strongest ones in the Black Domain are here. Don't make any noise. I'll deal with them. "
Angele and the other two nodded. They did not say anything and looked at the entrance of the palace. They had the same thought as the other newbies. They wanted to see what kind of person was that he was respected by so many realms.
Atlanta also smiled, stepped forward, and gently hugged the Winged Being. Both of them kissed each other on the lips.
"Conch! You're still alive?! "The Flower King stared at the man with a surprised expression.
* BAM * * BAM * * BAM *
Suddenly, they heard some loud noises coming from outside the palace. An invisible whirlwind blew through the door and swept over everyone's body. They could smell the fragrance of the flowers.
It seemed like Angele was confused. Whale sent a message to Angele using energy particles. "It's a common greeting in the four-winged realm. It means they have a good relationship. However, that Atlanta always tries to take advantage of them, and those people are enjoying it … I heard that it's popular to collect the saliva of strong beings. It seems like it's true. "
Only a few existences from small worlds retreated to the edge of the hall with nervous expressions, appearing very cautious.
The two talked for a while and started chatting. It seemed like they were not as close as they were when they kissed each other.
It seemed like the Flower King and Ken were afraid of this man. They did not say anything since he did not want to answer their questions. Both of them silently released an energy barrier in front of them.
Several minutes later, the door of the palace was pushed open. A fat man walked in unsteadily, his heavy footsteps making muffled sounds.
The gate of Star Lord Palace slowly closed after Kun Ji entered. At this moment, a white light suddenly shot through the gap in the door and landed on the ground. It turned into a middle-aged man with a fair complexion. After he stood steadily, he calmly swept his gaze over everyone present.
Two days later, a man with long black hair and a longsword on his waist walked into the palace. The man's face was handsome but his skin was pale. His long hair reached his waist and he looked weak. He was wearing a white outfit with red edges.
The man was wearing green clothes that looked like leaves and there were flower buds on his head. He sat still and looked like an enormous plant. It was hard to tell that he was a human being.
The smell of medicine filled the palace. The guardians of the small realms' faces turned pale. It seemed like they were injured by the medicine.
The winged people did not do anything. They just moved to a more secluded place.
The palace stood in the endless darkness, glowing brightly. It was a combination of a cylinder and a sculpture.
Medusa tried to check the surroundings. She lowered her hand and spoke in a light tone.
No one responded, they just waited for the voice to continue.
"Let's move. We still have a long way to go before we reach the Star Lord Palace," Atlanta spoke in a light tone.
Angele was speechless. "Collecting saliva? The customs of different realms are strange … "
The fireball slowly flew for several kilometers, becoming smaller and smaller. About ten seconds later, Angele could no longer see the fireball. He could only sense that the fireball was still gathering energy and flying forward.
"Master Star Lord, you'll be the host."
"Flower King, you're here too?" The man's eyes locked onto Flower King Yinya. The corner of his left eye turned purple and elongated. The man's expression was strange.
"Ha, I'm no match for you, Ken. You betrayed your master and destroyed your family for the sake of power. You even stole the throne that belonged to your sister and daughter. In the end, he even invested in other means. Tsk tsk, the Stigmata King Kunji, what a great name! What you did could be written into a best-selling novel, "Flower King spoke in a disdainful tone. "Your master's sects are getting weaker and weaker. He has no choice but to join my Illusion Realm. It's been thousands of years and his inheritance is almost gone. So what if you've mastered the highest level of Annihilation Monsoon? You're a f * cking bastard! "
There were long white stairs in front of the palace. The four of them jumped up the stairs and entered the open white gate.
With a flick of his finger, Angele released a ball of red flame to the right.
His brow furrowed and he looked at the path under his feet. It was a thin layer of silver that looked like glass and there were many tiny cracks on it.
Angele glanced at Flower King Yinya for a second and lowered his head.
"Sit down and wait. The realm guardians haven't arrived yet."
Angele slowly opened his eyes and glanced around the palace. Everyone's expression changed after hearing the noise. They were all nervous. The people from the shadows were the most nervous. One of the shadows stood up with the help of a cane and stared at the gate with a pair of cold silver eyes.
"This place is badly damaged …" Echinoderm muttered with some dissatisfaction.
The black-haired man's brow furrowed. "Flower King, you're still the same."
The Flower King laughed in a weird way, "Hey! That's Ken who stole the throne from his sister and daughter. What? You've mastered the Annihilation Monsoon? Why are you here for the Ocean Flower? "
Angele's brow furrowed. He was about to ask for the reason through energy particles. A circle of white mist slowly spread out from Zeng Luo's body and quickly spread to the surroundings.
"What do you mean I'm still alive?" Conch spoke in a cold tone. He was not using the Chaos language, he was using the mentality wave.
"Master Negan, it's been years but you're still so strong!" The wings on the green-eyed man's back flapped slightly. It seemed like he was welcoming Angele.
"Flower King Yinya, the only guardian of the Illusion Realm. Be careful, he has a bad temper and he doesn't like people staring at his head." Atlanta quickly sent the message to Angele. The other two also lowered their heads. It seemed like they knew that it was a taboo.
They nodded and started moving quickly along the silver path.
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