"See the city lord!" Ou Ningfu fell from afar, and saluted tremblingly, his face pale.

"Who can tell this king what is going on?" Meng Zhuo turned to look, lowered his voice and roared, but his expression became more and more hideous and ruthless.

Ou Ningfu's body suddenly stiffened.

"Father, this matter is because of the son, and has nothing to do with the teacher. ”

Meng Hou didn't dare to hide anything, and honestly told the whole story of what had just happened. Seeing that his father's face was cloudy, he hesitated, but still asked, "Father, what is the background of that person just now?"

Meng Zhuo suddenly looked up, a pair of eyes were cold, "If you are not the son of this king, I will definitely kill you with my own hands! From now on, forget all this today, and never mention it to anyone, do you understand!"

Although Meng Hou had already guessed, when he heard the words at this moment, he couldn't help but feel a sense of horror in his heart, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he hurriedly lowered his head.

To be able to make his father so frightened, this person must have hidden an extremely terrifying secret! And before, he even wanted to capture this person and seize his bloodline...... As soon as he thought of this, Meng Hou's body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Seeing that Aiko had understood that things were dangerous, Meng Zhuo took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, but at this moment, his face suddenly changed, and he suddenly looked up at Kurosawa.

Under the sky, a large crack suddenly opened, and the rolling black demonic qi gushed out like a river bursting the embankment, condensing into a large area of demonic clouds!

A figure dressed in a king's costume walked out of this crack, and every step fell, there was demonic energy gathered into a black lotus under his feet.

"Emperor Extreme Imperial Strategy!" Meng Zhuo's eyes were indifferent, his back was straight, and his body erupted with a strong momentum that did not show weakness.

Whew-

Whew-

The momentum of the two god kings collided, and suddenly stirred up a violent wind in the sky, flying sand and stones, and sprinkling the mighty pressure!

"Mengzhuo God King, this king has no intention of embarrassing you when he came here today! Just tell me, where is the monk who just made a move here, and this king will leave immediately!"

Meng Zhuo's eyes narrowed, obviously mistaken of what he meant, sneered, and said, "No one made a move in my Kuize City just now, Huangji God King, please go back!"

Huang Ji Yuce frowned, but quickly relaxed, "Since the Mengzhuo God King is unwilling to help, then the King of Ben has no choice but to find it himself."

He raised his hand and opened his five fingers, and a trace of magic light suddenly overflowed from his fingertips, converging into a ball on the palm of his hand, exuding the power of swallowing, and a faint aura that filled the space suddenly converged quickly towards his hand.

Meng Zhuo's face changed slightly, he paused slightly, snorted heavily in his mouth, and waved his sleeves forward.

Boom Boom –

A storm suddenly set off in the void, turning into a sea of rage, erasing everything that was left behind.

Caught off guard, the Emperor Imperial Ce didn't have time to react, and could only watch as the vaguely perceptible aura was all dispelled. He raised his head suddenly, and the terrifying aura exploded, and countless demon shadows suddenly appeared above his head, looking up to the sky and roaring!

"Meng Zhuo, do you want to be my enemy?" the voice containing endless anger turned into rolling thunder, echoing wildly in this space.

"Huangji Yuce, is this king afraid that you won't succeed?" Meng Zhuo's voice was cold, and his eyes were surging, it was obvious that the person Huangji Yuce was looking for was Mo Yu, once he found it, Hei Zecheng would not be able to wash it off even if he jumped into the Yellow River.

He cursed secretly, and finally couldn't help but roar in a low voice, "You want to kill yourself, but don't implicate this king!"

The two god kings confronted each other from afar, and the coercion and terror were like mountains, enveloping the entire space...... The situation is on the verge of eruption!

Huang Ji Yuce frowned, and vaguely guessed something from Meng Zhuo's performance, but he couldn't help but be even more angry in his heart.

"The dignified god king rank, he was actually frightened by a junior, it is really ridiculous! This matter is recorded by this king, and there will be a time to ask for it in the future!"

The cold voice was still echoing in the air, and he had turned to tear through the space and stepped into it.

"Frightened?" Meng Zhuo's face was cold, and the corners of his mouth were full of sneers, "How can such a breath be faked! I don't know whether I am alive or dead, I dare to have evil thoughts about the reincarnated body of an adult, if it weren't for the fact that this matter involves this king, I would be here to see how you go to death!"

......

The figure of the Emperor Imperial Ce reappeared, already on the entire Xiuzhen Star, he looked down at the earth, and his eyes gradually showed unwillingness.

It was only a little short of that he could find the monk who had the same power as him, and after devouring it, his strength would definitely increase, and he would be more sure of his planned move to break into the sea of stars.

But all these assumptions have come to naught.

Taking a deep breath, he suppressed the gloomy murderous intent against Meng Zhuo, and slowly spoke, "Since you and I have met, it is fate, and you will never be able to escape!

......

The strange space seems to be infinite, with no end in sight, and countless ribbon-like spiritual light flutters gently like spirituality.

A large tripod floats in the air.

Yes, it's a big tripod.

Because it is so outrageous and beyond imagination, it can only be described in the simplest words.

Each side of the tripod is like a mountain and river spread out, the texture is a mountain, the streamer is a river, and the breath of silence is like a sea of stars, and it has the potential to cover the heavens and the earth.

The eight figures occupy one side in turn, sitting cross-legged around Da Ding, and each of them is permeated with some invisible force outside their bodies, making the space blurry and impossible to see at all.

But at this moment, the eight figures opened their eyes at the same time, and although they couldn't see the expressions on their faces, the flash of light was enough to see their hearts vibrating.

"Dead Night!"

Voices of men and women, low or high, indifferent or fierce, sounded in the space at the same time, and never subsided for a long time.

......

Mo Yu held Li Zuyu in a coma, his brows furrowed slightly, and his face showed solemnity.

Banishing the Sea of Stars, it is worthy of possessing a rich Heaven and Earth Yuan Power comparable to the ancients, even if the cultivation path is more dangerous, the number of high-level cultivators born is still far greater than that of the outside world!

With his current cultivation as a means, he was enough to easily crush any Divine Monarch Realm cultivator, but in the face of the Divine King Rank, there was still only one way to force each other through the Dead Night...... And the exile of the sea of stars, there are definitely not a few god-king level cultivators!

Although he succeeded in scaring off Kurosawa City Lord Meng Zhuo today, this is not a long-term solution after all.

Then next, there is only one choice left to make his strength skyrocket again...... Thoroughly refine the Black Dragon Lance!

If he can fully master this king-level artifact, even if he faces the god-king monk, he will have the confidence to fight against it!

With a flash of his eyes, Mo Yu's direction suddenly changed, and he flew towards another place.

Piercing the peak has been exposed, and it is inevitably troublesome, and the most urgent thing at the moment is to change a place to stay.