In the Blood Kin World, where there was no ruler, she was naturally worthy of the title. But the peak of the Unparalleled Fighting Soul was only at the peak of the Extreme Grade.
Everyone present was at the peak of the Extreme Grade, and everyone was at this level when they were at their peak.
And with the Kusanagi-no-Tsurugi in hand, he could also be at the peak of the Extreme Grade, because he could easily kill someone at the Extreme Grade.
President Baker was not convinced why the Unparalleled Fighting Soul was the strongest.
Dorgon did not explain, but the strange thing was that the Destroyer Ruler did not pursue the matter, as if they had a tacit understanding.
In a group of three, one must be excluded?
"Sooner or later, I will get rid of you two old guys," Baker Richardson thought to himself.
"It's over, it's finally over." Qing Shi was a little emotional. "Although it is still early, there is no hope for you."
Dorgon, him, and Baker Richardson were like an iron triangle. The defeat of the Unparalleled Fighting Soul and the Phoenix was only a matter of time.
Moreover, as Li Xianyu's physical strength weakened, the Unparalleled Fighting Soul's Qi activity plummeted, making the situation even worse.
How could they turn the tables?
"This battle that has lasted for hundreds of thousands of years has finally come to an end. Phoenix, you will eventually die in our hands. "Qing Shi was stunned when he said this. He felt a strong sense of déjà vu, as if he had said this before.
Dorgon added, "And this time, you will no longer be reborn. I will set up a formation to deprive you of your will and steal your authority. Unfortunately, no one in this world is qualified to replace you. "
The ice shard was as cold as usual and did not speak.
Beck Richardson, who was at the side, raised his eyebrows. He thought to himself, What's wrong with you, lad? Isn't I the best candidate?
He also knew that she would not be so kind as to help him, but that was not important. Once he obtained the fruit, the authority of the Phoenix was nothing.
Great-grandmother said impatiently, "If you want to fight, then fight. Don't talk so much nonsense. Dorgon, even if I die, I will drag you down with me."
Dorgon frowned. "Unparalleled Fighting Soul, what happened to your Li family was the order of that woman, Cixi. What does it have to do with me? On the contrary, you should thank me. Thank me for refining you into an Unparalleled Fighting Soul and allowing the Li family to live on for generations to come. "
"Get lost!" Li Xianyu was so angry that he couldn't help but want to complain.
The descendants of the Li family had suffered from kidney deficiency for generations, so they didn't have many children. They weren't monks, but they were better than monks. Others spent money like dirt, but the descendants of the Li family had to be frugal, saving every copper coin.
He was afraid that his "money" would run out before he could give birth to a child.
However, he really should thank Dorgon. If Dorgon had not secretly manipulated all of this, Great-grandmother might have already become a corpse.
Li Xianyu couldn't find a cute and proud Great-grandmother in the long genealogy of the Li family.
"You have no chance." Li Xianyu said, "Bosch has already made ample preparations. Once we lose, they will immediately flatten Bull Mountain. Master Qing, how much of a nuclear bomb do you think you can withstand? "
"Dorgon, do you dare to compete with humanity's strongest weapon?"
"President Beck, I won't say anything more."
"Why don't we each take a step back? The fruit hasn't ripened anyway. How about a truce? When the fruit ripens, you can come again. "
The three Bosses looked at Li Xianyu like he was an idiot.
"I don't know if I can withstand the nuclear bomb, but whether the nuclear bomb can catch up to me, you can think about it." Dorgon said with a smile.
Unless there was an existence outside that could predict the future, who knew when they would leave?
By the time they appeared and fired, they would already be gone.
Things like nuclear bombs were never taken seriously by dominators. They only pursued destructive power and were suitable for national wars, so they weren't much of a threat to them.
"Throughout the ages, the only thing that I am truly afraid of is the Evil Dao Wang Chen. That is an existence that I don't dare to be an enemy of, "Master Qing said calmly.
In any case, the Evil Dao Wang Chen had been dead for decades and was long gone.
"You secretly instigated what happened to Daoist Wang Chen back then?" Li Xianyu asked.
"Of course." Master Qing said, "Back then, when the Qing court was defeated, Dorgon deliberately leaked information about the Pantheon Palace to the Japanese Bloodline World. We planned to use the Japanese Bloodline World to test the Phoenix. At that time, she was in a deep sleep. Poison Tail, that guy from Europe, and I didn't dare to return to the Pantheon Palace. We could only wait for the Pantheon Palace to open at a specific time and send people in to check the situation.
"After that, the Japanese army invaded China. As expected, the Aoki family began to search for the Pantheon Palace's coordinates. I took advantage of this time and deliberately gave them the key.
"The Aoki family successfully opened the door to the Pantheon Palace. Unexpectedly, the Bloodline World Army that entered the Pantheon Palace was completely annihilated. Only a young Daoist named Wang Chen, a blood slave, walked out alive. He even brought out the Emotion Lord.
"He didn't bring out any information related to the Phoenix. Therefore, I didn't kill him and let him grow. I knew that the Aoki family wouldn't let this matter rest. They would definitely organize people to enter the Pantheon Palace again.
"The subsequent developments were as I expected. However, I didn't expect that a mere young Daoist could actually resist the Emotion Lord's corrosion and create the Three Talents Sword Technique in a hopeless situation.
"How could you understand my feelings at that time?"
Ten thousand f * ckers surged with emotions.
"We were afraid that another Dorgon would appear. We were afraid that he would have eternal life. When that time came, how could we play? We couldn't let him kill us cleanly and cleanly. "
Dorgon had stolen the Ruler's authority, but ultimately, he hadn't surpassed the scope of a Ruler.
The Evil Dao Wang was different. As the creator of the Three Talents Sword Technique, if he also obtained eternal life and indestructible characteristics, he wouldn't be a Ruler anymore.
You couldn't kill him because everyone was indestructible.
However, he could stab you to death with a sword.
"Therefore, you secretly added fuel to the fire, tarnished his reputation, spread rumors that he had a great treasure, and pushed him into a bottomless abyss." Li Xianyu gritted his teeth.
"This is the move that we used to deal with your biological father." Master Qing laughed proudly. "Not only that, we even sent assassins disguised as people from the Cao family to deal with him, intensifying the conflict.
"We bewitched Wang Qing and taught him the method to strip off the remains of the Evil Dao Wang.
"By the way, Junior Sister Wang Chen's death was also my idea." Master Qing smiled and said, "At that time, the Quanzhen Sect Leader was already my believer.
"All of this was to drive the Evil Dao Wang completely crazy and towards destruction."
Everyone was confused and didn't really understand these past events. Not everyone was like Xiu 'er, who secretly followed Li Xianyu's account updates.
Great-grandmother and Ice Slag had never seen Wang Chen's short stories.
So you were the one who killed Junior Sister, Li Xianyu's forehead bulged with veins.
This group of old monsters secretly manipulated the Bloodline World. The Unparalleled War Soul, the Evil Dao Wang Chen, and the tragedy of the Three Brothers under the Moon were all orchestrated by them.
They hid behind the scenes and played with human lives like dolls.
While they were talking, Master Qing and Dorgon had recovered most of their strength.
Villains died from talking too much. They didn't talk too much because they were retarded, but because they wanted to buy time to recover their strength. With Master Qing's wisdom, he wouldn't let his guard down because of complacency.
However, Great-grandmother, Ice Slag, Li Xianyu, and the others had also accumulated a lot of strength during this period.
Master Qing moved his muscles and bones, making popping sounds under his skin.
"Let me put an end to this battle. Undying Bird, you've lost for sure."
Baker Richardson interrupted, "Even if the Evil Dao Wang Chen resurrects, he can't change the outcome."
At that moment, the entire Pantheon Palace suddenly shook violently, as if it was welcoming a great earthquake.
Ice Slag's expression changed slightly. "The Pantheon Palace has been breached."
It wasn't that the doors had been blasted open, but that the space had started to collapse.
Everyone present was shocked, their expressions solemn.
There was no doubt that a third party had intervened.
The Ninth Ruler!!
The next moment, the quick-witted people locked onto their targets.
The most powerful experts of the Bloodline World were gathered here. The rest, such as the chief who lived in lines, didn't have this kind of power.
Only the mysterious and elusive Ninth Ruler had this kind of power.
He had finally appeared. As expected, he was planning to be the oriole behind.
"It's good that he's out." Dorgon snorted. "It's better than being shot in the back at a critical moment."
At that moment, everyone heard a sharp sound.
It sounded like the sound of a missile being launched.
Looking in the direction of the sound, they saw a stream of light penetrating the Pantheon Palace and rapidly approaching.
It was a three-foot-long sword, dragging a red tail light behind it. The body of the sword was so red that it was almost melted.
Standing against the wind on the scorching red sword ridge was a young Taoist priest with long sleeves. He had sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, and a handsome appearance.
At first glance, his temperament and demeanor made people think of the chrysanthemum Taoist priest Dan Chenzi.
When they looked again, they realized that something was different. Dan Chenzi was missing something called the protagonist's halo.
No, it was a deep and lofty temperament.
Li Xianyu was stunned. He had seen this Taoist priest's voice and smile in his dreams before. He had seen him at the Dao Discussion Conference.
"Forgotten Dust, Forgotten Dust!!" Slime suddenly fell into an uncontrollable state of agitation. He roared loudly, "It's you, it's you, it's all your fault, it's all your fault!!!"
Forgotten Dust, Demon Dao Forgotten Dust
Slime's words were like a clap of thunder striking everyone's hearts.
Li Peiyun, Great-grandmother, and the others who had seen the remnant soul of the Demon Dao were suddenly enlightened. They immediately recognized this young Taoist priest.
Dan Chenzi's eyes widened. He knew that this was the old Taoist priest who had taught him for many years.
This was the old senior's true face.
"Forgotten Dust of the Demon Dao" Qing Shi's heart went cold. A huge fear exploded in his heart.
Baker Richardson's mouth was dry. He sensed the flying sword speeding toward him. Perhaps because his mental power had touched the other party, he felt his primordial spirit trembling. He felt as weak as duckweed.
He was the Forgotten Dust of the Demon Dao. Eighty years ago, he had caused the chaos of Quanzhen. He was born during World War II. He was the pinnacle of the Extreme Path that made the entire Far East Bloodline World tremble.
The Daoist Demon Dao!
Forgotten Dust!
Why was he still alive? How could he still be alive?
Was he Bosch's reinforcements? Damn it, why had Bosch never revealed the existence of the Demon Dao?
Why had there never been any news about him in the Superpower Association's huge intelligence network?
If I knew that he was not dead, I, I, President Baker, would be disappointed.
Qing Shi's heart was even colder. He realized that he had been targeted. That's right, the Demon Dao was targeting him.
The Demon Dao had locked onto him.
There was nowhere to run. There was no way to hide. This was what Qing Shi truly felt.
It was a lock-on from the soul. No matter how he dodged, this sword would pierce through his soul.
"This is a primordial spirit, not a physical body! He's not the real Demon Dao! He's the remnant soul of the Demon Dao! No, the remnant soul of the Demon Dao has already been annihilated in the Dao Exchange Conference! What's going on?"
Crackle!
It was like boiling oil being poured on meat, making a sizzling sound.
The red-hot iron sword hit Master Qing's face, turning him into molten iron that splattered everywhere.
The young Taoist priest on the sword instantly disappeared from Qing Shi's consciousness.
The next moment, an invisible mental storm swept through all the Extreme and half-step Extreme Daos present.
If the primordial spirit had an image, everyone's primordial spirit would be like candlelight, swaying violently in the wind and about to be extinguished at any time.
Dorgon and Baker Richardson, who were closest to Qing Shi, felt it the most, especially the latter. He lost consciousness in an instant. His soul seemed to have escaped into boundless darkness.
After a while, the young Wang Chen floated out of Qing Shi's consciousness. He glanced at Li Xianyu and the others, who were still in a daze. He frowned and sighed faintly. "As expected, foolish child."
He looked at the grayish-white sky and smiled. "Fate has brought this upon us. Revenge has been taken."
He didn't agree to Qin Ze's request because the time wasn't right.
The Army Destroyer Lord would only die if he killed all the clones, and he only had one chance to strike.
This was the time he was waiting for.
The illusory voice became more and more fleeting. A few seconds later, it was completely erased from the world.
After a while, everyone recovered from the crazy and terrifying mental storm. They covered their skulls that seemed to be about to split open. Their faces were pale, and they looked around vigilantly.
The Demon Dao Wang Chen was nowhere to be seen. Qing Shi stood rooted to the ground, frozen with molten iron on his face.
Qing Shi's body slowly melted like a melting candle, turning into a dark green mass of flesh and blood, wriggling unconsciously.
Dorgon was horrified.
This was the shed skin of a Ruler. If a Ruler produced a shed skin, it meant that his original will had been erased, and it would take a long time for him to condense his Primordial Spirit again.
Back in the Pantheon Palace, the eight Rulers had their wills erased and produced shed skin. Then, after a long time, they condensed their Primordial Spirits again and escaped one after another.
Dorgon couldn't believe it. In order to erase the self-will on the True Dragon's shed skin, he had spent a century to slowly erase the True Dragon's will, successfully possessing the shed skin, and stealing its authority.
With just one sword strike, the Army Destroyer Lord returned to his original state.
The Army Destroyer Lord was finished. Baker Richardson's Primordial Spirit was in chaos, and he couldn't fight anymore.
The situation suddenly became unfavorable. If he stayed, he would only be defeated and killed.
Dorgon stretched out his hand toward the shed skin. The shed skin instinctively devoured the nearest living creature and attached itself to Dorgon's body.
Dorgon grabbed Baker Richardson's shoulder. "Let's go!"
At this time, Li Xianyu, Li Peiyun, and the others were still in a state of confusion. Ice Slag and Great-grandmother had a splitting headache, and even though they couldn't understand the situation, seeing that Qing Shi had been beaten back to his original state, Dorgon fled with Baker Richardson.
Knowing that they couldn't let the enemy escape, the two female bosses chased after them.
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