The scenery of Lushan is very beautiful.

There are peaks, valleys, waterfalls, streams, and especially the vagaries of clouds, which add a bit of mystery to it. When you visit the mountains, you can feel the clouds and mist at hand.

Walking along the mountain road, there is often a feeling of soaring clouds and fog, fluttering fairy.

At the top of the hill, near the clouds, there is a simple grass hut.

"The new king is a Chinese?"

A cold voice came from the grass.

"Yes, according to the information released by the Council of Sages, and the appearance I have seen in person, it should be a Chinese."

Lu Yinghua, who was half-kneeling, raised his head slightly and said to the grass house.

"Let him come to me."

The cold voice in the grass house said such a sentence.

This made Lu Yinghua silent.

"The black prince of England was defeated by him, and the strength of the new king may be ......"

Before Lu Yinghua's words were finished, he was interrupted by a cold female voice in the grass house.

"I'm good?"

"Naturally, it's not as powerful as the sect master!" Lu Yinghua hurriedly lowered his head, and his tone was very respectful, "The name of the Holy Sect Master who is both wise and brave will live with heaven and earth, and it will never be destroyed." Your martial arts are boundless, and your wisdom and compassion shine all over the world. Disciple Lu Yinghua, I wish the master a thousand years. ”

"Hmph, then go and call him over."

When the words fell, there was a burst of strength in the grass house, causing Lu Yinghua to be knocked away at once and fall from the top of the towering Lu Mountain.

Lu Yinghua vomited blood from this blow, and almost didn't stop his fall halfway through.

Holding the bruises on his chest, Lu Yinghua staggered down the stone steps and walked down the mountain step by step, glad that he had survived again.

This is the reason why he has always been afraid of his master and does not dare to come to her easily, every time he comes to his master, Luo Hao, may walk on the edge of the ghost gate.

His master Luo Hao, the leader of the martial arts alliance of the land of China, the leader of the "Five Prisons Holy Sect", the martial arts king of Jiangnan, and the apex of martial arts. Martial arts who have learned Chinese skills have been killing gods for more than 200 years.

However, she is excessively narcissistic and extremely moody, and it is said that anyone who sees her true face will have her eyes gouged out.

The foreign magic associations who were afraid of her, so they also called the Five Hell Holy Sect the Demon Sect and Luo Hao himself a demon.

Even he, a personal disciple, had to explain the aftermath to the officials in the Holy Sect and his family relatives in Hong Kong before he dared to climb Lushan to find Luo Hao.

"Let the new king go to see the master......"

Lu Yinghua rubbed the bruises on his chest while falling into deep thought.

The difficulty is too high, it is too difficult for him, and the new king is not ordinary ferocious.

On his trip to England, as soon as he and the other members of the Magical Society entered the door, they were given a dismount by the sweeping black prince.

Then, all the way back to their respective territories, everyone was still in shock.

"We have to discuss with the Council of the Sages to welcome the new throne with a grand ceremony, and I can't just say that my master ordered the new king to visit." Lu Yinghua muttered like this.

"Anyway, the master is just staying on Lushan Mountain, and I don't know how we greet the new king. After we have entertained the new king with good food and drink, and then invite the new king to Lushan, we should be able to get the new king to agree. ”

Lu Yinghua couldn't help but nod when he said this.

So far, that's probably the only way to go.

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"Hahaha, even though the new king is not a god killer, he is still very powerful?"

When the blonde boy heard this, he couldn't help but stop the giant sword he was wielding in his hand and showed a hearty smile.

"Andrei, are you sure there is still such a existence?"

The middle-aged beauty named St. Raphael stopped practicing with the blonde boy and looked at Andre in surprise.

She is a world-famous sword master and one of the strongest paladins in Europe. Even Paul Brownriett, the commander of the Bronze Black Cross who was close to the gods, would not be able to gain anything in front of her if he fought her.

Tony, the king of swords, learned his swordsmanship from her.

Therefore, St. Raphael, who can almost call himself the pinnacle of human beings, understands even more how difficult it is to reach the strength of the god realm with a human body.

"Yes, the strong sense of oppression when facing the new king is not enough, we also saw the black prince sweeping the floor for him."

Andre said, and couldn't help but tug at the corners of his mouth. The operation of letting the black prince sweep the floor really shocked him until now.

Hearing Andre's affirmative answer, Saint-Raphael squinted his eyes and pondered, the appearance of this new king must have caused many unprecedented changes.

"Is even the Black Prince forced to endure humiliation? Then I'm going to find him! Have a good fight. The blonde boy was suddenly full of fighting spirit and showed an interested expression.

The blonde boy is named Salvatore Toni, the "King of Swords", a god-slayer who leads the Magic Society in Southern Europe.

Tony is a twenty-four-year-old Italian youth. A few years ago, he was just a knight, but he was qualified as a king because he defeated the god king "Silver Arm Nuada" of Celt. Known as the strongest swordsman in Europe and revered as the leader of the alliance by the local magicians, he is a heretical genius who knows nothing but swordsmanship.

A true warrior who is basically not interested in anything other than fighting, and is also a troublemaker who can slash at enemies with a sword while smiling in the sun.

"Don't think one is one play." Andre knocked Tony's head on the head, revealing a headache expression, "The new king is very powerful, and the impact of rashly starting a battle between kings is too great. ”

Andre, as Tony's old friend, is also his cronie Grand Knight. With the nickname "Deacon of the King", he is one of the few people who can scold Tony head-on. It can be said that without him, Tony may only be regarded as a warrior, and he does not have the function of being the leader of the Italian magic world.

He hated Tony's thoughts at the moment.

How can a battle between kings be set off at will? After all, Wang's combat power is equivalent to a walking humanoid nuclear bomb.

Any battle between kings and kings in a downtown area with a booming economy is enough to set the country's economy back by ten years.

Although the battle was cool for a while, it was a pain for the group of people who followed the king and tried to wipe their butts.

"Master, Andre, but it's really hard for this new king not to interest me."

Tony said as he looked at the two men in front of him, a determined expression on his face.

He was desperate for a hearty battle with the new king.

Looking at Tony's determined expression, Andre was silent for a long time, and then sighed helplessly.

He understood that Tony with such an expression was very serious.

Even if he was the king's deacon, it would be difficult for him to stop Tony with such an expression.

"Remember to go to a deserted place and fight where there are no people."

Andrei said.

"Okay, Andrey."

Tony grinned and smiled heartily.

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Eastern Europe, Balkans.

Inside a magnificent castle.

"To be able to subdue the slippery guy of the Black Prince, this new king still has some skills."

Marquis Woban listened to the report of his magic book elf, and his eyes couldn't help but reveal a light of thought.

"Yes, it's unbelievable that the Black Prince is sweeping him." The elves of the magic book responded to the peace on the side.

"He may be very strong, but I noticed a message that was more important to me." Marquis Waban laughed.

The Marquis of Vauban is the oldest surviving god-killer. With the most power today, the use of power is very powerful, and it has the strength to kill gods for entertainment. Although he seems to be an old and wise gentleman of the Department of Knowledge, he is actually full of wildness, with super physical strength and wolf-like skills, eager to fight, and shrewd but not frank.

Compared to the others who focused on the coronation of the new king and the strength of the new king, he focused more on the god-calling ceremony.

"It is possible to summon three gods at a time without a witch dying, the level of this Princess Alice is okay......"

The Marquis de Woban became interested in Alice.

A few years ago, he also burned and looted all over the world, collected a bunch of witches and magic materials, and presided over a god-calling ceremony.

Then only one witch died, and she was only able to summon a god of disobedience.

The point is that before he could kill the gods and plunder the power, he was robbed by the young blonde boy halfway.

In the end, he didn't kill a god of disobedience, and he didn't get anything.

"If I go and get Alice over with the new king......"

Marquis Woban imagined that in the future he could have countless disobedient gods at his disposal, he couldn't help but show a hint of anticipation.

However, the excited Marquis de Woban did not seem to have considered the possibility that the new king would not agree to lend Alice.

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The Secret Realm of Kunlun.

"The new king is crowned... The one who was not a godslayer became a king. ”

Anne Charlton smiled and sighed while playing chess with the Tiger Power Immortal opposite.

"Isn't he free to enter and leave the Netherworld, you can try to make him the thirteenth goblin king in the Netherworld after us." Huli Daxian sighed while playing chess.

"You call him freedom to enter and exit the world?" Anne couldn't help but complain, "That's too free." ”

Thinking back to that day, the man violently tore open the space of the secluded world and strode from the present world, Anne felt that she would never forget this scene for the rest of her life.

That's just amazing.

It's a secluded place.

There are old monsters that have lived in seclusion since ancient times, and in addition to the native creatures of the netherworld, even the weakest existence is a demigod-level elder.

Their twelve fairy kings are among the best among the gods of disobedience.

Therefore, this netherworld space is extremely strong and stable, and it is not so easy to tear apart.

But when the Meng man tore apart the world, he looked very relaxed.

"Haha, it's really a little too angry, such a person probably won't stay under Satan." Huli Daxian said with a smile.

The twelve fairy kings are recognized as the rulers of the netherworld, and they form an alliance, and the leader of the alliance is Satan, the demon god king.

"Satan gives up the leader of the alliance to others, and no one has to do it." Anne couldn't help but shrug her shoulders and complain.

She tried to persuade the man to join them that day.

But how did they answer?

[When I arrived in the Netherworld, I already understood the rules and magic here, and I don't need to borrow the rules and fruits of the Netherworld to experience it like you. 】

The arrogance and disdain in these words are obviously about to overflow.

"Speaking of the new king, what did you do that day in the world?" Huli Daxian showed a curious look.

"I don't know, he's too fast, and we can't keep up with him." Anne shook her head.

All she knew was that the new king's destination was in the depths of the world.

"Don't talk about him, I'll go back to the countries to continue to be my vigilante." Anne stood up and looked at Huli Daxian and said, "Next time, I will come to the Netherworld to have tea with you." ”

With that, Anne left the world.

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"Let the Black Prince sweep the floor for him?"

"Which parallel world is this? Popping up such a No. 1 man? ”

Mrs. Aisha couldn't help but be shocked by the information she had just received.

Every time she arrives in a new alternate world, she simply collects the latest news from the wizarding world to see how this world is different from the world she was born into.

She has seen myths completely reappear in the realm of the gods on earth; I have seen the godslayer slaughtered by the Last King; Have seen a world without gods and without gods......

But this new world did open her eyes a bit.

There is such a warrior who can subdue other god killers.

You must know that the godslayers are a group of ducks that have been cooked and their mouths are still hard, and they are so unwilling to give in.

"Tut-tut, ask Pandora in this world what other strange news there is in this parallel world."

As she spoke, Lady Aisha used her power, the corridor of the fairy realm, to open a passage to Pandora's side.

As soon as she appeared, Lady Aisha saw Pandora's expression of wariness.

It wasn't until it was confirmed that it was her that Pandora let her guard down.

"It scared the hell out of me, I thought the guy was back." Pandora patted her chest heartily.

"You're my Pandora?!"

Mrs. Aisha looked at Pandora in front of her with a shocked expression.

She wouldn't be mistaken, this was Pandora, who presided over the reincarnation ceremony of the godkiller for her, so this world was the world she was born into in the first place.

She's back.

"Of course I'm your Pandora, I don't even know my mother anymore."

Pandora puffed out her mouth and her petite body jumped up and struck Lady Aisha's head.

"The Great Age of Genes"

"Wait, when did such a man emerge from my original world who could beat the Black Prince?" Lady Aisha asked Pandora in front of her, a little puzzled.

"Just two days ago."

Pandora shrugged helplessly, and then explained to Lady Aisha what had happened recently.

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Lord Rohao, Marquis of Warban, Tony the King of Swords, Anne Charlton, and Lady Aisha, the five existing kings of this world have all reacted to the sudden appearance of the new king.

As for the black prince, the king, after becoming the servant in charge of sweeping the floor in front of the house, he can no longer be regarded as a king.

Because of the education of "love", the black prince has completely understood what it means to have a heaven outside the sky and someone outside the world.

Coupled with the restrictions planted in his body with the power called Divine Speed Force, the current Black Prince can only obediently serve as a signature fighter under the Sage Council.

His gloomy life is obviously no longer in sight of a bright future.