"Whoosh!"

Xingchenmeng felt a huge spiral in the space around him, and the scenery was constantly changing, although he was sure that he was still in place, but his spirit had left his body and entered that strange and familiar space. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"I knew it was going to be like this!" Xingchenmeng sighed helplessly.

Feeling that the chaotic aura around him was incomparably full, this space was more than ten times larger than before, and the figure of the Nine Laws began to condense, just like the three times he had experienced before, but each time the opponent was not only increasing in number, but also increasing in strength at the same time, and it was more difficult.

"Hey, the little Lori of the pit master!" Xingchenmeng looked at the figure of the mirror image of the Nine Laws, and couldn't help but curse secretly.

With a slight movement of his index finger, an extra Ice Sword appeared in his hand, and without hesitation, he slashed at a mirror image of the law that was condensing his body, as fast as lightning.

"Whew!"

To Xingchenmeng's surprise, this law felt the threat of death, and suddenly condensed and accelerated, achieving the first of the nine mirror images to condense and complete the true body, and with the same swift move, the Ice Sword collided with it.

The full force used by both sides, the collision mixed with the power of the law caused a great storm in the chaotic space.

The light flashed, and the two sides exchanged hundreds of blows in an instant, but only a few breaths later, Xingchen Meng walked away with an extra bead, clenching and absorbing the law energy in it.

After feeling the attributes of several of the laws, he couldn't help but sigh and said, "Just the mirror image of the three laws has grown to this extent? It seems that this time it will be a tough battle again!"

After quickly absorbing the beads in his hand, Xingchenmeng turned around and killed other mirror images, and the mirror image that was cut in two by Xingchenmeng in place turned into dust and collapsed after the painstakingly condensed beads were absorbed.

In the face of the other eight mirror images that were basically about to be condensed, Xingchen Meng made a move with all his strength, and the eight mirror images also began to quickly converge with their companions who were competing with each other while almost condensing their bodies.

Xingchenmeng should be glad that the mirror images of the laws at the time of each general ascension will be evenly distributed in the eight directions of Xingchenmeng, and will not appear together.

This is also the element of balance in this world, which will not be overwhelmed by Xingchenmeng's surprise attack at the beginning, nor will it be considered that Xingchenmeng has no chance of winning because the mirrors are in groups at the beginning.

Outside, in the starry sky, a flying fortress passes through the galaxy, and on this fortress, there are more than ten demon princes and traitors on other planets.

Among them, there are the sons of the once noble god kings, the elders of the god clan who are in charge of power, and many god clan magnates and the top powerhouses of various clans, but the first thing they have to do at this time is to heal their wounds.

All the people present were covered in wounds, obviously they had just experienced a difficult bloody battle, and some of them were guards and servants who had followed their masters, and now they all entered the designated blood pool one by one to transform and transform.

"You are also defeated?" said Prince Artera as he walked out of the dark corner, with some minor or serious injuries on his body, looking at the demon princes who were the same companions as himself, but even more embarrassed than himself.

"Atera, what do you mean, you're still gloating here, no matter what your own affairs are, you still have time to laugh at us!" said a demon prince who heard Prince Athera's sneering words, and his eyes were bare.

"Mo Yujia, you have also been the God King of Lan Yaoxing, we have been beaten like this by your juniors! Could it be that after many years, you are not even as good as your own juniors?hahahaha~" Prince Atela looked at the Prince Mo Yujia who showed a hostile gaze towards him, and did not have the slightest fear, but said with a laugh.

"What about you, we have all failed, have you succeeded?This time the Seven Stars have succeeded in eradicating our years of achievements by such a coincidence, are you the only one?" said Prince Moyuga, looking at Prince Arthra questioningly.

For Prince Artela, all the demon princes were very disgusted, especially when everyone was on fire, Prince Artera's laughter was particularly harsh.

"Hahaha! If you say so and it is such a coincidence, how can I be spared? My years of planning have been in vain, haha!" said Prince Artela, looking at Prince Moyuga, with an idiotic gaze.

"What! you've also been defeated, so why are you still laughing here?" said Prince Moyuga angrily when he heard Prince Artela's words.

If it was just to hear the news of Prince Artela's defeat, Prince Mo Yujia would not have been so excited, but Prince Artela's failure and laughter were so hearty, which suddenly made all the demon princes turn blue and angry.

"I laugh because I don't have to worry about being punished, because just before you arrived, Prince Saga was about to punish me, and you were defeated at the same time, hahaha, don't you think I should be happy?" Prince Arthra said with a toothy smile at the iron-faced Prince Moyuga.

The ancients said that the law does not blame the public, if only you are defeated and return, then you will face a very cruel punishment, the light is cold for ten thousand years, and the heavy responsibility may fall into cultivation, or even lose your life, and you will dance with your hands and feet excitedly.

Seeing the gloating Prince Athela laughing to himself, and even dancing, everyone's faces instantly turned extremely pale, and when they remembered the horror of Prince Sachar and the punishment that was about to come, the demons shuddered and fell silent.

Prince Arthra had arrived so long before himself and the others, but he still had some minor or serious injuries on his body, apparently only after he came here, and was punished by Prince Zachar.

"Bell! bell!"

The sound of crisp footsteps came silently from the black abyss, and the demons heard the footsteps like a heavy hammer hitting their chests, and their faces turned pale.

"Humph!"

The owner of the footsteps came to a throne made of many heads and sat down, and the sound of a soft grunt made the demon princes shudder.

In the face of such a strong appearance, Prince Sagar, especially many defectors from the seven planets, their eyes widened, and they looked at this Prince Saga who was not tall but could make the demons extremely timid.

Especially the throne he made, the heads on it were all from the god kings and god clan elders who had been lost by fighting with the demons in the past dynasties on the other eight stars, and each of them was no less than the powerhouse of the ancient emperor level.

The defectors from all the planets can more or less recognize a few of these god-kings and god-clan elders who are only the only leaders, and even some of the great gods they are familiar with.