The Punk Empire really perished......

From the moment Emperor Bandis announced the news of his demise in front of the Manchu Dynasty to the collapse and destruction of the entire empire, it only took one day.

On this day, the Ponker Empire experienced one of the most terrifying things.

That's the remaining 12 million people of the entire Ponk Empire, not a single one left, all of them turned into dried corpses.

This even includes His Majesty Emperor Bandice!

It was not that His Majesty Emperor Bandis was willing to die for his country, but that he really did not escape the harvest of the strong man.

Even the fastest 'Witch Array Escape Dafa' was not faster than the harvesting speed of a strong man.

Thereupon......

Bandis the Great, along with his group of civil and military ministers, also became a member of the corpse in the vast expanse, and it did not make any difference because of the nobility of his status.

And until the death of Emperor Bandis, he didn't understand what he had offended the Holy City, which caused the Holy City to directly attack him and the entire empire, and did not leave any chickens and dogs.

What a great hatred it would have to be to do.

Bandis asked himself, and although he didn't deliberately stammer, he had always shown great respect for the Holy City.

So, Bandis couldn't figure out what the Holy City was for his actions.

It seems that there has never been such a hatred between him and the Holy City.

And where did he think that this time it was not the Holy City that attacked him, but the enemy who even the Holy City could not provoke.

It's just that Bandis doesn't know the truth, and as soon as he sees someone who can move the entire empire with his own strength, it is already the work of the powerhouse of the Holy City.

That's a bit of a wrongful offense to the Holy City!

Of course......

This black cauldron, as the strong envoy of the person concerned, will not clarify the Holy City.

Not to mention that he didn't know any holy cities, and even if he did, it was just a group of slightly stronger ants.

I can't get it. He will also kill the general directly. Suck them all up.

After all. For him, the lifeline of these ordinary humans is too poor.

Just like what he said after destroying the entire Ponk Empire and sucking fifteen million Punks dry......

"What an inferior life, an inferior lifecycle!"

Inferior beings like this. He was afraid that he would have to absorb ten times more and a hundred times before he could regain a little bit of strength.

However, compared to the living beings in this plane, even a little bit of power. It is enough to destroy the heavens and the earth, and destroy the entire plane.

The slightest strength of 'dominating the strong' is not something that the weak 'micro-element' plane of this world can bear.

It's like shoehorning a blue ball into a soccer ball, and the only result is to blow the ball up.

Fortunately......

Whether it is the queen or the strong martyr, they are all suppressing their own power because of their own purposes.

Otherwise, how could this plane accommodate these two statues, even in the 'powerful plane', they all belonged to the 'great gods' of the peak powerhouse.

And this is also the fundamental reason for the demotion of the queen and the martyrdom.

The laws of space do not allow such a powerful force to descend directly on this dimensional space.

The 'Domination Realm' is the highest realm that this dimensional space can allow. Moreover, its power must be deliberately suppressed.

"This level of power. I'm really not used to it!"

Standing in a dead realm, surrounded by a cloud of fog formed by the convergence of heavy dead qi, the sturdy envoy stirred his cold eyebrows and let out a cold snort.

The dignified 'Immortal Strongman' can only be forced to use the power of the 'Dominant' level now.

It's like a gamer who is used to a max-level character and controls an under-max-level trumpet.

It's no wonder that the strong envoy is dissatisfied.

No one wants to be downgraded for no reason, even if it's temporary.

"Huh?"

Just as he was dissatisfied, his eyes were suddenly shocked, and he looked into the distance with a cold gaze, as if he had found something.

"Such a pure 'Origin' power, there are still powerhouses of this level in this world?"

"That's not right!"

The face that was originally as usual changed immediately, and the Zhuang Gu Envoy suddenly pulled up his body and flew to an altitude of 10,000 meters, his face became excited.

"There's the breath of death, there's the breath of Min......! Goal!"

"Haha......"

The sturdy envoy burst out laughing.

He felt that he was lucky to have met his target so quickly.

Although the strength of the target was somewhat unexpected by him, the 'origin' was not yet taken into account by him.

As long as he can grab the target before he gets to the queen, then he has the absolute initiative.

"It's really hard to find a place to break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it!"

"Wait......"

Smiling and smiling, the Sturdy Legary suddenly stopped again and turned his gaze in another direction.

Over there, a powerful aura came from the air, making his hair stand on end.

"Minhou?"

Such a powerful aura, in this plane, except for Zhuang Gu and himself, only Empress Min possessed.

"Did you find out too?"

The sturdy martyr frowned slightly, his expression a little solemn.

Undoubtedly, the appearance of Empress Min disrupted his plans.

In the aftermath of Min, it is obviously not so easy for the strong martyr to pocket the target as before.

However, it is precisely because of this that the vigilance of the strong envoy has been aroused.

The target appeared at about the same time as the Minhou, which is a bit too much of a coincidence.

And it was only at this moment that he remembered how abnormal the target's action of actively throwing himself into the net was.

"Are you trying to take advantage of me?"

The sturdy envoy was able to achieve the second position of the 'powerful plane', naturally he was not an idiot, but after a little thought, he guessed what kind of goal the target had in mind.

Even from a hostile point of view, the strong envoy had to admit that the target played a good hand.

Looking at the anxious and burning appearance of the queen, the strong envoy could guess with his eyes closed that the arrangement made by the queen before must have been disrupted by the target.

However, this disruption must be beneficial to him in general.

At the very least, the target's tactics brought him back to the same running line as Minhou.

No!

Maybe you have to have some advantages.

Because of those lifeforms. The sturdy envoy should have overwhelmed Minhou in strength.

Although this head is not so obvious to the two.

"It doesn't matter what you think. It's going to be an interesting meeting later! There's no one out there who is stupid!"

His eyes calmly jumped into the distance, and a sneer appeared on the corner of the strong envoy's mouth.

......

A powerful plane, the most remote dead planet that does not belong to any of the 'kingdom of God' forces......

On this planet, vast expanses of fire rose with bursts of blazing magma. The sky was as black as ink.

The mountain peaks, like huge chimneys, kept emitting a large amount of thick smoke into the dim and sometimes fiery sky, making the whole world look like the end of the world. However, there is no interest in it.

And it's in such a terrible world that doesn't seem to be interesting at all......

At this moment, there were twelve figures standing.

The hideous and tall figures stood quietly on top of the twelve highest peaks like an army, stepping on the blazing red magma, without making any noise from the blazing magma, as if waiting for something.

Subsequently......

At the top of one of the highest peaks, a figure in a huge blood-colored cloak slowly spoke, and his voice was slightly hoarse and spit out earth-shattering rebellies.

"Brothers of the Kingdom of the Gods, since everyone has gathered here, it means that everyone has already made a choice! We must get rid of the Dead King!"

"Alos is right, if he continues to let the Dead King continue to do this. Sooner or later, we will all lose our lives. This time, he can sacrifice our 'kingdom of God', and next time, he can sacrifice us!"

Following Alos's words, a petite female figure screamed angrily in a tone that would make any normal man want to be Fifi.

As a woman of Allos, Jasmine is firmly on her man's side at all times.

For Jasmine, who has followed Alos for countless years, the man in front of her is everything to her.

For the sake of this man, Jasmine could even die without hesitation, but all she did was a faint appreciation and smile from this man.

In the endless years, Jasmine gritted her teeth for this man and continued to climb in the bloody killings again and again, until she climbed to the high position that could really help him now, and became one of the thirteen strongest 'God Kingdom Divine Lords'.

This has become a legend in the entire 'powerful plane.

There is no other reason for this......

It's just because Jasmine's bloodline is not pure.

Or rather, she is just a defective product of birth, a lowly 'half-dead'.

In the Mighty Plane, this is known to almost all worlds.

However, for the sake of the man who had inadvertently protected her once, she actually relied on half of the bloodline of the Martyrs to achieve the position of 'Divine Master', and also established a vast kingdom of God that countless Mortal Clans with pure blood must look up to.

In the history of the Martyrs, it is almost a miracle that has never happened.

For this reason, even the King of Death personally threw out an olive branch, hoping that it would become his 'belonging'.

However......

Faced with this solicitation that countless zombies wanted to go crazy for, Jasmine did not hesitate to choose to refuse.

It wasn't until she didn't hesitate to surrender herself and become Alos's follower and lover that all the Zombies suddenly came to their senses.

Naturally, this is a great humiliation for the Dead King.

But Jasmine doesn't care!

In her eyes, there was only the Alos who had protected her when she was most lost and vulnerable.

Even if it exists in the situation of Alos's occasional desire to vent his tools!

In fact, as early as the moment Jasmine decided to follow Alos, she already knew that it was impossible for her and Alos to really be together.

Because Alos would never give birth to a 'half-dead' like her, who was only half of the Zombie bloodline.

If you can't give birth to blood, you are not qualified to be an Alos woman.

This has to be said to be a kind of sadness for Jasmine.

But Jasmine has no regrets!

She had been silently following in Alos's footsteps, trying to be the most unscrupulous, but most useful woman behind him.

Jasmine clearly knew that her body had a reason for her long time of killing and fighting. It's no longer delicate and soft. The kind of charm that belongs to a woman from the bones has long since left him. Never want to please Alos with this.

However, Jasmine also knows what Alos needs most.

The status and power of the Dead King!

This is the biggest ambition Alos has always had!

So, Jasmine Ann transformed. Became the 'Lord of Blood', the most indispensable support force in Alos's eyes.

And now, in this capacity, Jasmine is helping the man she loves fulfill the dreams of countless thousands of years.

Even if it would be very likely to bring destruction to yourself!

"Jasmine, don't be so high-sounding. We all know what kind of ideas you're up to. It's your business that you want to put Alos on the throne of the 'Dead King', but don't take us all for idiots!"

As soon as Jasmine's words fell, a majestic and rugged male voice rang out, unceremoniously revealing Jasmine's thoughts.

"Yes, Jasmine, put away your tricks, the ten 'Divine Masters' here will not be used by you!

After the rugged male voice. Immediately, another 'Divine Lord' stood up in solidarity, and his voice was very displeased.

And in the face of all this. The man, Alos, remained silent, letting the hot death wind in the space blow his hair and the red cloak behind him.

"After the death of the Dead King, the new Dead King must always have someone to do it!"

Seeing that her mind was seen through, Jasmine stopped hiding it and threw this question out directly.

"Do you think the Dead King is so easy to kill? It's ridiculous to say this now!"

With a cold snort, the rough male voice from before sounded again, and the voice was full of disdain and mockery.

And after the rough male voice snorted coldly, the other 'god masters' all fell silent, obviously agreeing with the rough wolf male voice's questioning.

However......

Just when all the 'gods' thought that Jasmine would be questioned by the rough male voice and was speechless, Jasmine's subsequent words instantly stunned everyone.

"What if...... The Dead King is now so seriously injured that he must close the 'Kingdom of God' to recuperate?"

"What did you say?"

Ten different audio shouts rang out, as if they had been rehearsed.

The news that Jasmine spat out was too shocking for the 'Divine Lords'.

Yes, the Mourners all know that the Mourning King is so seriously injured that he must close the 'Kingdom of God' to recuperate, which is definitely a God-given opportunity to replace him.

It's just that this news is so shocking that the 'gods' can hardly believe it.

God knows, it wasn't made up by Jasmine.

"Enough!"

With a cold snort, Alos, who had made a sound at the end of the night, finally made his own voice again.

And his cold cry also successfully shocked all the 'god masters' present.

Now that the strongest 'Divine Lord' of the thirteen 'Divine Kingdoms', Lomon, is not absent, and Alos is the strongest among them, and his voice has to make the rest of the 'Divine Lords' jealous.

You know, Alos is not a 'weakling' like Jasmine.

"You don't have to doubt Jasmine's words, I swear by my soul that everything Jasmine said just now is true!"

His gaze coldly swept over the startled faces of the ten 'Divine Lords', and Alos calmly swore to the sky, a seemingly peaceful cold smile raised at the corner of his lips.

"Buzz !!"

The moment Alos's oath was spoken, the entire lava planet suddenly shook violently.

Immediately after, on the top of ten mountain peaks separated by thousands of miles, the pot exploded.

Alos's oath almost swept away all doubts in the hearts of the ten 'gods'.

The oath of the soul is the highest oath among the Mourners, and no one dares to break it.

Otherwise, he will lose his qualification to be recognized by the 'Martyr' and become the King of Mourning.

This is an unbearable consequence for Alos, who is bent on sitting on the throne of the Dead King.

Therefore, the news that Jasmine just spit out must be 100% true.

But......

How could the Dead King be hurt?

And who has the power to hurt him?

These two questions are like two mountains that weigh on the hearts of the ten 'gods', and no matter how much they think about it, they cannot come up with an answer.

However, the lack of an answer at the moment is obviously secondary.

The important thing is that this opportunity to overthrow the Dead King is just around the corner.

"Has the opportunity finally arrived?"

At this moment, a voice sounded in the hearts of the ten 'Divine Lords' at the same time.

And then......

A series of deafening laughter rang out from the sky above the planet, like a hammer that was planning to split the sky and space, sounding the death knell that had been silent for a long time.

At the same time, a solemn intent rose from the bodies of the ten 'Divine Lords', and soared into the sky with the momentum of a huge wave, blazing with incomparably hot.

Yes!

It's blazing!

The fiery feeling that came from the bones, as if he was about to take back something that belonged to him, emanated from the body of each 'god', and its heat could even melt steel and hard iron.

However, it is clear that the 'gods' have not lost their minds because of this.

After the ecstasy, they thought about a question at the same time.

"You want to be the Dead King?"

Thousands of miles away, they looked at each other, and the rough-voiced 'Divine Master' asked the question on behalf of the others.

Everyone wants to do it, even if Alos is the second strongest among the 'gods', he can't make the other 'gods' give up the fight.

It's a dead knot!

A dead knot that cannot be untied between the 'gods'!

However......

Alos's answer was beyond the expectations of all the 'gods'.

Because of his answer......

It turned out to be the 'no' that shouldn't have happened at all!

"How about we join forces to overthrow the Dead King, and then take charge of the 'Death Ceremony' together, carry out the 'Twelve Kings' Order, and govern the plane together?"

“......”

Silent!

Alos's proposal was followed by a deathly silence.

The silence lasted for an unknown amount of time, but eventually, the ten 'Divine Lords' looked at each other and nodded at the same time.

(To be continued.) )