Chapter 1128: Undefeated Myth!
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At this moment... Out of the black crack, countless Blackhorn people appeared.
These black-horned people, after they appeared, were all in the sky.
There was a fierce light in his eyes, but he didn't rush down.
Yan Feng, standing on the top of the purple gold, his eyebrows tightened, looking at the black crack...
At this moment, from the black crack, a person with black horn appeared in one body, which was twice as large as the ordinary black horn people.
This is... The Black Horn King!
When the Black Horn King appeared, Dao Aoki, the Glass Empress, and Liu San, who were behind Yan Feng, all moved in front of Yan Feng.
"Stop the indifference, take the emperor to avoid it first. ”
Michiaoki spoke in a condensed voice.
He knew very well that the Yan Feng at this moment, although he was the emperor, was cultivating for... But it's just a Heavenly Saint, and it's impossible to resist the powerful Black Horn King!
In the indifference on Yan Feng's side, his eyebrows were condensed at this moment, and he approached Yan Feng slightly, ready to leave with Yan Feng at any time.
And at this moment, above the sky...
With the appearance of the Black Horn King, all the Black Horn people began to cheer up.
Black cracks, slowly disappearing.
From the black cracks, the Black Horn Clan, roughly calculated, there are tens of millions.
Compared to the human race, of course, it is nothing.
Merely... These Black Horn Clansmen who emerged from the cracks, the lowest cultivation level is all Heavenly Saints!
Luo Liling Continent.
Luo Li Vault Lord, he was still angry, but at this moment, his expression suddenly wrinkled...
There was a sense of disbelief in his eyes.
"Pointe-Noire... How did he live!"
The figure suddenly dissipated in place.
He... See for yourself!
It's not just the Lord of the Dome.
The Lord of the Fire and Rain Dome, the Lord of the Water Pavilion, the Emperor of Wuling, the Emperor of Yanshan, the Emperor of Beisheng, and the Emperor of Chasing the Emperor are all the same.
These seven people were all aware of the appearance of the Black Horn King.
They all went in the direction of Aoki Lingzhou, wanting to see what was going on!
After all, these people have all experienced the era when the Emperor of the Desert led the human race to sweep through all races and rise.
Naturally, they are all aware of the existence of the Black Horn King.
It is also clear how powerful this Black Horn King is!
It's... It is comparable to the existence of the immortal lord back then.
In front of such an existence, these three domes and four god emperors were all very clear.
If necessary, they need to work together.
After all... In front of the aliens, their grievances with the Desolate Emperor can be put aside for the time being.
These three dome and four god emperors are by no means ignorant people, so they naturally know this.
Emperor's Palace.
Yan Feng looked at the Black Horn King who appeared in the sky.
As soon as this black horn king appeared, his eyes were glowing with a fierce light, and this fierce light... In an instant, it fell on Yan Feng.
On Yan Feng's body, he sensed the breath of the Desolate Emperor!
"Boy, the old man estimates that someone is making trouble in the dark. ”
In Yan Feng's heart, the voice of the old man of the sword spirit sounded.
"What do you mean?"
Yan Feng's expression was indifferent, although he met the eyes of the Black Horn King, he did not have the slightest fear, and asked the old man of the sword spirit in his heart.
"The old man once remembered that this black horn should have been sealed in the extreme north of this chaotic prison, how could it appear here. ”
Listening to the words of the old man of the sword spirit, if this matter is serious... The Blackhorn Clan, that is to say, was moved here.
As a result...
Yan Feng's eyebrows condensed, who is playing this big hand and manipulating all this in secret...?
And at this moment, from above the heavens.
This Black Horn King spits out human words!
"Baili Moyun!"
There was endless anger in his voice.
Apparently... At this moment, the Black Horn King regarded Yan Feng as a hundred miles of Moyun.
After all, it is father and son, and Yan Feng's appearance is seven points similar to Baili Moyun back then.
With the loud shout of the Black Horn King, above the sky, the tens of millions of Black Horn people all shouted wah-wah-wah.
One by one, they stared viciously at the place below.
And in the Emperor's Palace, those who are strong in the wilderness, and there are countless worshippers.
They all looked at the Black Horn clan in the sky.
Anyone, there is a trace of nervousness in my heart at the moment, and... Fierce killing intent.
Yan Feng looked at the Black Horn King above the sky.
There was a thoughtful meaning in his eyes...
If this Black Horn King is really as the old man of the sword spirit said, he has a power comparable to that of the Immortal Lord.
A few people from Aoki... Is it the opponent of this Black Horn King?
I really can't say.
And... Even if they were able to suppress this Black Horn King together, if they wanted to kill it, in Yan Feng's opinion, it must be a difficult thing to succeed.
Case...
Yan Feng, one step out, the figure came out in an instant.
appeared before the crowd.
Dao Aoki and the others, their faces changed suddenly!
hurriedly followed, and all the human races, at this moment, were also focused on Yan Feng who stood up.
Emperor of the Waste!
The new Emperor of the Wilderness!
At the same time, from the seven directions of Aoki Lingzhou, there was one person each, and it appeared in the sky far away.
These seven people are the Three Firmaments and Four God Emperors who rushed over after hearing the news.
These seven people all showed a hint of surprise in their eyes at this moment.
Because... The seven of them all saw Yan Feng, looked at this Yan Feng standing in front of many people, and looked at his posture, as if they wanted to face this Black Horn clan alone!
This Black Horn King, the fierceness of the past, these Three Firmaments and Four God Emperors all knew that any of the seven of them did not have the strength to fight alone with this Black Horn King.
"Arrogant. ”
The Lord of the Fire Rain Dome stood in the air in the clouds, humming to himself.
There was a fierce look in his eyes, and he looked at the Yan Feng who stood up from afar.
There is also Luo Li Dome Lord, and the other six people are not optimistic about Yan Feng.
After all... The Yan Feng at this moment is nothing more than a Heavenly Saint cultivator, facing the Black Horn King alone, it is unbelievable.
And Yan Feng at this moment, his expression was extremely indifferent, he knew very well... If you rely on your original cultivation, it is naturally impossible to do it.
Mo said that he was facing the king of the black horns, even if it was a random wasteland in the black horn clan, Yan Feng was definitely not an opponent.
But... The sword in Yan Feng's hand was raised slightly, pointing directly at the Black Horn King.
In this sword, there are also two sword qi!
Moreover... Today is his own ascension to the throne, and countless people are watching.
If you withdraw by yourself, how will you serve the public in the future!
This king of the black horns...
Yan Feng looked at the Black Horn King, who was twice the size of an ordinary clansman, and there was a cold murderous intent in his eyes.
It's for your own prestige!
Moreover...
Yan Feng thought of his father.
Since he didn't kill at the beginning, then he, the son of himself, is now acting for him, and these remnants of existence... Kill them all!
A billion desolations, and countless worshippers.
Looking at Yan Feng at this moment, looking at the sword raised by Yan Feng, there was excitement in his eyes, and even some people trembled with excitement.
In their eyes... The Desolate Emperor is an invincible existence!
Whether it is the hundred miles of Moyun of the year, or the hundred miles of wind today!
That's all true!
The myth of undefeated!