Chapter 1187: Ziwei Sword God
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"Alliance with you?"
Nangong Di frowned, and said coldly: "Lord Fengguo, it is undeniable that you are indeed a genius that is rare in ten thousand years. He is a peerless overlord with unparalleled scheming, and there are countless capable people under his hands. β
"But!"
As soon as the words turned, Nangong Di's eyes suddenly cold, and he said unceremoniously: "What is the division of forces in the Eastern Wilderness, you also understand it in your heart." The old man came to the Sea Clan this time for only one purpose, that is, to form an alliance with the Sea Clan. But now, after you do this, the old man can't do this. β
"Before I came, the major forces in the Eastern Wilderness had actually discussed it, and this was something that all of our forces recognized. Therefore, the old man alone can't promise you the matter of the alliance with you. β
Feng Liu couldn't help laughing, and said indifferently: "It's normal, this matter will be left to you for the time being, and we can discuss it when the time comes." β
"I would like to advise the lord of the country, don't get too much hope. Because, the forces of the Eastern Wilderness are not as good as those of the Sea Clan, and our forces are relatively scattered after all, and it is difficult to unify them. β
For example, although the Sea Clan said that they had different opinions, as long as Tianhai spoke, then basically there would be no more problems.
But the Eastern Wilderness is different, there are all major forces, and no one is convinced.
This alliance with the Sea Clan is still the result of Nangong Di's desperate efforts to deal with the major forces.
Otherwise, there is no way to cooperate at all.
Feng Liu smiled and said indifferently: "These are all trivial things, the so-called things are man-made, how should we do it, and then we won't be able to see it well?"
"Huh!"
Nangong Di snorted heavily, and said coldly: "Lord of the Sealed Country, do you know that what you did this time is very unaccustomed to the old man. Do you think the old man will agree?"
Hai Fengyun immediately walked out, bowed down and said, "Senior Nangong, what the lord of the feudal country did this time is actually for the major forces. Therefore, I hope that Nangong's predecessors can agree. β
He has become the appointed patriarch of the Sea Clan, and now his words mean the meaning of the Sea Clan.
Nangong Di is also in a rut, Hai Fengyun is clearly determined to cooperate with Tianlong, in this way, Donghuang has no chance at all.
"The situation is too complicated now, if the head of the Nangong family is interested, he can discuss it now. Hai Wuliang also laughed, since he had already made Hai Fengyun the patriarch, then his opinion must be fully supported.
Seeing that the rest of the people were all helping Feng Liu speak, Nangong Di was also extremely helpless, so he had to slowly speak: "It's not impossible to ask the old man to agree!"
"Oh?"
Feng Liu suddenly laughed, as long as there is a chance, then he must fight for it.
No matter how difficult it is ahead, he will never give up.
"It's very simple, I have heard that the strength of the feudal lord is monstrous, and what he is best at is the challenge of leapfrogging, and he once defeated the strong man of the Titled Emperor when he was fighting alone. So, the old man really wanted to see it. β
As soon as Nangong Di's voice fell, the audience was in an uproar.
"Nangong senior, you are too difficult for a strong person, right? You are a peak emperor powerhouse who has been famous for an unknown amount of time, and the feudal lord is just a soul saint cultivator, and there is no comparison between the two at all. β
"Indeed, between the Peak Emperor and the Soul Saint...... The gap is just too big. β
"yes, forget it. β
Nangong Di snorted heavily, and said coldly: "Don't worry, the old man doesn't disdain to bully others." This time he and the feudal lord are just sparring, and the old man will only urge Yicheng to power, and he will also not use imperial skills. β
"The old man just wants to see how strong the legendary Merry Emperor is. As long as the feudal lord can defeat the old man, the old man can lobby the major forces for him. Of course, whether they agree or not is not something that the old man can control. β
Feng Liu couldn't help but laugh, and said with a smile: "Since that's the case, then it's okay." Please also ask Nangong seniors to give me a lot of advice. β
"Good!"
The strength of the peak emperor is definitely stronger than that of the ordinary titled emperor.
But since the other party said that he would not urge the emperor, it means that he still has a certain advantage over him.
At the very least, he didn't use the strongest means of the Peak Emperor, so he still had a very big advantage.
As for whether he can defeat him, it depends on his own performance.
"Since the two of you want to compete, I will do a notarization, how about it?"
Tianhai walked out slowly, holding the fury of the sea god, and said indifferently: "Just choose outside, it's more open there." β
"Since the high priest is willing, the old man has no opinion. β
"I don't have a problem with that. β
Immediately afterward, the crowd went outside.
This time, everyone watched attentively, you must know that Nangong Di is a sword god who has been famous for a long time.
The strength is monstrous!
Although he hadn't made a move for thousands of years, no one dared to doubt his strength.
"Your strength is a little weaker, and the old man lets you a little bit. β
"Thank you. β
Feng Liu suddenly laughed, and with a wave of his right hand, the Death Scythe appeared in his hand.
The moment it appeared, a cold and evil aura suddenly spread out.
At the same time, countless powerhouses gasped.
"This is the supreme weapon used by the Drought Fish, the Death Scythe?"
"Do you mean...... He's already refined?"
They all know that Tianhai has given the Death Scythe to the sealed stream, but there is still the imprint of the drought in it.
No one expected that he would be able to refine the Death Scythe in such a short period of time.
Nangong Di's eyes flashed with a cold light, his right hand was slowly raised, and a purple sword appeared.
Divine martial spirit, Ziwei Star Sword!
The moment it appeared, it began to spin wildly, and the purple light became more and more powerful as the rotation accelerated!
"Come on!"
The Grim Reaper's scythe has a peculiar shape, Feng Liu holds the hilt, and at the same time casts the Eastern Emperor Zhong Martial Soul, and the innate soul technique Soul Annihilation Heaven is directly urged!
At the same time, he also opened a lot of innate soul skills of divine martial souls.
Don't you want to see my strength?
That's enough for you to see all at once!
In an instant, his figure became extremely fast, and he disappeared directly in place.
"So fast!"
Hai Fengyun exclaimed in surprise, he didn't expect that the speed of sealing the stream could be so fast.
This is a Soul Saint-level person?
said that he was the title of the emperor, but I am afraid that no one will doubt it.
Nangong Di was worthy of the name of the Sword God, standing proudly in place, motionless.
The Purple Micro Star Sword continued to rotate, followed by an overwhelming purple light roaring out.
The incomparably strong purple sword qi broke through the sky in an instant, directly penetrating the sky.
The sword aura of this sword was extremely strong, and that powerful aura directly shook for hundreds of miles!
And this is just Nangong Di Yicheng's strength!
How strong will he be in his heyday?
(End of chapter)
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