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Several kings subconsciously narrowed their eyes and flashed some light.

Wu Ming was also stunned, he didn't expect that Ning Chen would really cut the Divine Dao by himself, and would rather destroy his future and get those places.

"Hehe" Wu Ming laughed, laughed, laughed wantonly, crazy: "Yes, I can promise you five places, but I don't know about them." ”

As soon as these words came out, Ning Chen suddenly raised his head, and Li Pu opened his pupils and stared at him deadly.

They were tricked.

The five hundred places are allocated by the two poles and three families, in a sense, the imposition of places does require the consent of several other people, but in fact, as long as the Qingzhou government gives up a few places, it is also okay.

But Wu Ming pushed them up, it's okay to ask for a quota, but it needs to be imposed, and he made it clear that he won't give you a quota.

", I ******. Chen Yuanyuan was furious and rushed over, but was stopped by Ning Chen.

"Scoundrel. Zhao Ying trembled, her eyes staring coldly.

"Stand back. This is the fourth time that Ning Chen has drunk and retreated, and it also represents a kind of helplessness and bitterness for him, because he is facing a king, although he has not yet made the first turn.

After drinking Li Pu and Chen Yuanyuan away, Ning Chen took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down, he raised his head and swept over the other kings one by one.

"I disagree. "The old man of the Wan family is indifferent.

"This is a matter between you! you don't want to get a place on us, do you?" said the king of the Murong family, who was wearing a purple robe, with great interest.

"Hey, hey. The middle-aged scribe of the Li family also laughed, with some banter and sarcasm.

All of them were stunned, and their eyes fell on the last person, who came from the Holy Gate, and the Holy Gate had a great connection with the Wuji Mountain.

So will he help Ning Chen?

In fact, four of the five kings already disagreed, so for the last king, it didn't matter whether they agreed or not.

But sometimes the outcome may not matter, but the attitude is what they need most.

"Let's go!" said the thin old man indifferently.

In just four words, it was cold as a knife through Ning Chen's heart, he was silent, a little suffocated, and the hand hidden under his sleeve trembled slightly.

Li Pu, Chen Yuanyuan, and Zhao Ying were also silent, sweeping over the old man, sweeping over Zhang Ying, and everyone present, and finally they looked at Ning Chen.

Once he was heroic, white like snow, young and vigorous, facing the enemy can only raise the long sword in his hand, he is a popular generation of young geniuses, but also the heroic idol in the hearts of girls.

But now, he is old, and in just ten years, he has changed him, he has become low, desolate, sad, and there is only bitterness, tiredness and helplessness in his eyes.

He compromised again and again, bowed his head again and again.

However, his compromise and bowing his head did not get what he wanted, and the reality is still so cruel, so cruel that it makes a young genius who once never gave up cry.

Li Pu understood, not only did he understand, but Zhao Ying and Chen Yuanyuan also understood.

"Hehe, I gave you five places, and if they don't give them, I can't help it. Wu Ming laughed, sarcastically.

Ning Chen raised his head and didn't speak, his cloudy, blurry gaze gradually calmed down, and then a buzzing sound, and the big bell flew back and hovered above his head.

Shi Ding was still in the palm of his left hand, slowly releasing the power of divinity, he held the snow sword tightly, his hair and clothes fluttering, swaying in the breeze.

At this moment, he was quiet, as if the broken aspen had regrown again, and it was as if the once never-say-die genius had returned.

Li Pu, Chen Yuanyuan, Zhao Ying, and even those who felt it, subconsciously looked at it, they noticed that Ning Chen was different, but they couldn't say how they felt.

The big bell shook lightly, and the slightest wisps of divine light fell, Ning Chen raised his head, his eyes were calm and lackluster, he took a step, and the divine aura in his body swept overwhelmingly.

At the same time, the stone tripod in his left palm also bloomed, shining like a rising sun, and then flew out, and he gave up his defense.

There was silence between heaven and earth, and the snow was flying in the sky, swaying, falling, like a picture in a painting.

Then, in everyone's astonishment and shock, the stone tripod suddenly burst out with divine might, and the snow flew across the sky rapidly, like a sharp knife cutting through the world.

The pops began to sound, one after the other, endlessly.

What kind of Shinto is this?

Not only was Wu Ming shocked, but even several invincible kings behind him also showed shocked expressions.

The way of the gods is the way of the gods, the strength of the souls is unimaginable, some people's souls are very weak and weak, but some people's souls can be very strong and strong, so strong that people tremble, strong enough to stand in the territory of Tongtian can kill the invincible king.

And Ning Chen's kind of divine dao is very strong.

The power of that invisible divine consciousness rolled down, crushing everything in the human world, and it was also almost suffocated.

"As I said, if you dare to repent, no one can save you. Ning Chen raised his head again, hooked the heavens and the earth with the power of his divine sense, and weaved a five-fingered mountain in the void, and then suddenly shook and pressed down.

"Is this your Wuji Mountain?" Chen Yuanyuan screamed.

"Shut up, you idiot, there are only four Wuji Mountains, and Uncle Xiao's Shinto is five. Zhao Ying scolded.

"Wrong, I've looked through ancient books, and in ancient times, there were five Wuji Mountains. Li Pu's heart was shocked.

Ning Chen's Divine Dao was too powerful, and he was holding two King Divine Weapons, so he briefly suppressed Wu Ming, but it seemed a little difficult to kill Wu Ming.

"You want to kill me?" Wu Ming's face changed slightly, and his whole person became cold, although he was suppressed a lot, don't forget that he is an invincible king.

The next moment, the black light burst out in the black underworld, and the power of the royal road spread.

However, the stone tripod was pressed down, weighing hundreds of millions of jun, and it suppressed the power of his royal path at once.

At the same time, Ning Chen was also making a move, and the big bell rang and fell, carrying ten thousand gods.

Eventually, he raised the snow sword in his hand, and with a slash, the falling snowflakes flew out rapidly, bursting in the same direction.

"I'm the king, I'm invincible, no one can kill me, what are you?"

And with every time he counterattacked, Ning Chen almost suffered a backlash and coughed up blood, but he still didn't retreat.

Shi Ding's divine light became even brighter, the big bell buzzed and drooped down one after another, and the snow sword in his hand was also erupting, and the cold meaning penetrated here, enveloping the entire battlefield.

Facing the invincible king with the Tongtian Realm, such a scene is rare even in ancient times!

There is no doubt that this battle has shaken everyone.

"I am invincible. Wu Ming was still roaring, unleashing a powerful attack, but now, his heart was panicking.

Ning Chen's Seed Divine Dao was too powerful, the Five-Fingered Mountain seemed to fall down from the Nine Heavens, carrying an irresistible divine might, and it also suppressed his Seed Divine Dao and the power of the Royal Dao, which was unimaginable, he couldn't understand what kind of Divine Dao could completely suppress an invincible king?

In the end, in just a few minutes of fighting, hundreds of battles, the snow sword in Ning Chen's hand pierced through Wu Ming's body, and a series of blood spilled down, staining the ground red.

Suddenly, someone in the crowd struck, and the terrifying sword slashed down in the air, carrying a majestic killing intent.

Immediately afterwards, one after another Qingzhou Mansion powerhouses were also making moves, wrapped in killing intent, rushing towards Ning Chen, you know, Wu Ming is the invincible king of their Qingzhou Mansion, if they are killed like this, where is their majesty? And Wu Ming itself is also one of the foundations of the mansion.

"Scoundrel. People cursed in a low voice.

"Damn, shameless than that damn bird. Chen Yuanyuan glared angrily.

"Uncle Xiao be careful. Zhao Ying exclaimed.

And Li Pu had already rushed out, with a sea of 100,000 zhang of qi in his body, and more than 9,000 spiritual qi imprints boiling, he hit a dragon spear technique, the dragon roared, and then penetrated through the sky and directly pierced several powerhouses who had just broken through the five pass realms.

"You can't kill him. The middle-aged scribe of the Li family spoke indifferently.

"Not bad. The king of the Murong family was also nodding.

"It takes five kings to start the battlefield, and I don't care about the grievances between you. The old man of the Wan family stared at Ning Chen.

"I didn't care about it just now, now I ran out to make peace?" Ning Chen smiled, he was a very serious person, and what he said would often be put into action and work hard.

In his opinion, everything was too late, and the moment Wu Ming repented was already doomed to his end.

It was his first time to kill the king, however, no one knew how much he had paid for this time and how long he had worked hard.

Perhaps it can be said that all this is not accidental, but the ending that he has carefully planned for a long time.

"You're going to kill me?" Wu Ming's face stiffened, angry and unwilling.

"Ning Chen, let him go, otherwise you will have no way back. Some strong men in Qingzhou Mansion came up and spoke coldly.

"Do you know what that means?" said some of them, their tones cold.

Killing the invincible king of Qingzhou Mansion is tantamount to challenging the entire Qingzhou Mansion, and it is also the beginning of the real break between Wuji Mountain and Qingzhou Mansion, and it will even lead to an unprecedented war between the two sides.

The consequences of this are too serious, and with the current strength of Wuji Mountain, they simply cannot withstand the killing of Qingzhou Mansion.

But didn't Ning Chen think about it? On the contrary, a few days ago, he thought very clearly.

Now, the only way to do this is to kill.

Ning Chen swept over everyone, swept over the invincible kings, he smiled, the snow sword that was still inserted in Wu Ming's body turned in vain, bursting out with a piercing chill, instantly penetrating Wu Ming's body, and then one after another terrifying divine consciousness power followed, not allowing Wu Ming to have a chance to resist at all.

With a poof, his pupils shrank and he trembled, death came so suddenly, he couldn't accept the fact that he couldn't accept it.

However, it was too late.

The bell shook slightly, the stone tripod erupted, the snow sword buzzed, the sky was full of smoke and dust rolling and flooding there, and only a white figure stood here in the blur, dressed and hunting, but it was as majestic and unshakable as a mountain.