Time flies, time flies, and 10,000 years pass in the blink of an eye.

On the battlefield of natural disasters, Wang Xiaohu stood in the center of the battlefield, exuding a destructive aura all over his body.

And in front of him, there was a shadow spear, stirring the sky full of changes,

Behind the shadow spear was a phantom figure that exuded a dark aura all over its body, and its palm firmly grasped the shadow spear in front of it.

After a long time, the phantom spoke and said coldly:

"Tiger Emperor! Although you have killed me a few times, I have finally returned!

Moreover, this time, my strength has reached the limit of the Lord of the Scourge!"

"Oh!"

A trace of interest appeared on Wang Xiaohu's face, and then he said in a deep voice:

"So what? You think you can beat me!"

Although it was a question, there was a lot of confidence in the tone.

Hearing this, a trace of annoyance flashed on Urus's face, because what the other party said was the truth, because he was not sure of winning, and the probability of losing was relatively high.

Though annoyed, it quickly disappeared,

Instead, there was a touch of pity, it seemed that for Wang Xiaohu's pity, Wang Xiaohu was very unhappy to watch.

"Say it! Something to do with me this time!"

Wang Xiaohu said in a somewhat impatient tone, and at the same time there was some helplessness in his heart, he had killed the other party no less than five times.

However, I don't know why, the Lord of Destruction behind the other party is happy to pull the other party out of the long river of time and space.

"Moreover, looking at the other party's appearance, just like himself, he has also reached the limit of Da Luo Jin Xian!

Alas, this time it looks like it's going to be a tough one!"

After speaking, Wang Xiaohu quietly waited for the other party's reply.

Since retreating to the Endless Mountains, the war between the Terrans and the Scourges has been continuous, but most of the time the Terrans have been defending on the Endless Mountains.

Moreover, Wang Xiaohu felt that the real strength of the other party had not yet been taken out, otherwise with their manpower, they would not be able to resist the tide of natural disasters at all.

Facing Wang Xiaohu's inquiry, Urus was suddenly silent for a while, and then said in a deep voice:

"Sometimes, a good opponent is really hard to find, especially a powerful Terran warrior like you!"

Hearing this, Wang Xiaohu raised his eyebrows, and a trace of displeasure flashed on his face:

"Hehe, you seem to be very powerful!"

Regarding Wang Xiaohu's sarcasm, Urus changed his previous impatience, but said quietly:

"After today, I will storm the realm of domination, and if we can meet again next time, it will be the day of your fall!"

Hearing that the other party was going to impact the realm of domination, Wang Xiaohu was suddenly shocked in his heart, and then there was a strong look of envy,

However, there was a mocking look on his face, and he laughed and said:

"Haha, that's a good feeling, after you succeed in impacting, I can abuse you to my heart's content,

Otherwise, every time you haven't had enough fun, you won't be able to support it in the first place!"

While speaking, the aura around his body continued to improve, and he soon came to the limit of Da Luo.

And the opponent's Urus is the same, above the black shadow spear, there is the power of time fluctuating.

Seeing this, Wang Xiaohu's eyes froze, and he secretly said in his heart:

"Sure enough, I have touched the realm of the laws of time! I just don't know how much I've comprehended!"

The figures of the two, as the momentum rose, their bodies also flew towards the endless sky.

Obviously, they didn't want their battle to affect the warring Terrans and the Scourge army below.

In the endless sky, a shadow spear caused the space-time to fluctuate, and summoned more shadows from the long river of space-time to merge.

"Tiger Emperor, this time I only have one move, and it is all my strength, I hope you can catch it!"

After speaking, the shadow spear shattered the space and slowly stabbed towards Wang Xiaohu.

"Humph!"

Wang Xiaohu snorted coldly and said,

"Urus, come! Let me see how far you've come in 10,000 years!"

After speaking, he pinched the fist print, slowly raised it, and slowly pushed it forward, and a black light flashed on the fist, but it quickly dissipated into nothingness.

An ordinary fist, without any fancy slamming into the shadow spear.

It seemed like two mortals, colliding together at a slow speed.

"Bang!" A crisp sound appeared,

Immediately after, "Boom!" The sound of space shattering appeared, and in the center of the collision, a bit of black was suddenly born, and then it expanded extremely quickly.

However, the blackness soon dimmed, and the fist slammed into the spear.

Valley Plague "Click!" With a sound, the shadow spear broke inch by inch, and a phantom suddenly flashed,

took a step and disappeared in front of Wang Xiaohu, but a voice sounded in the air:

"Emperor Tiger Spirit, you are superior this time, I will come to stand with you next time!"

Looking at the figure of the other party leaving, Wang Xiaohu did not stop him, because it was useless to kill the other party, and he would still be resurrected in the end.

Moreover, judging from the power of time that the other party had just mastered, even if he didn't make a move from the Lord of Destruction, he might be able to step out of the river of time himself.

Unless Wang Xiaohu can be promoted to Dao Ancestor, the moment he kills the other party, he will erase the other party from the long river of time and space.

As the Lord of Shadows, Urus, retreated, the Scourge army below also retreated like a tidal wave, quickly disappearing into the opponent's military camp.

Seeing this, Wang Xiaohu also turned around, and with a light step on his footsteps, he broke through the space and returned to the Endless Mountain Range.

……

"General! Before you?"

Gu Ming stood at the bottom of the main hall and looked at Wang Xiaohu above with a curious expression,

Obviously, he was a little curious about the previous battle between Wang Xiaohu and the King of Shadows.

Hearing Gu Ming's voice, Wang Xiaohu shook his head and said:

"It's nothing, I tried a trick with the other party just now, and the other party fled without being defeated!"

"Oh! I see!"

A hint of clarity flashed in Gu Ming's heart, since Wang Xiaohu stepped foot on the natural disaster battlefield, the King of Shadows and him were a little entangled.

Moreover, the King of Shadows is simply an unbeatable Xiaoqiang, who has been defeated again and again, and in the end, Wang Xiaohu is not willing to deal with him.

suddenly

Gu Ming opened his mouth to talk about other things,

"General! My subordinates heard that something was wrong on the battlefield of the Demon Race, and they were almost broken through the defense line of the Endless Mountain Range by the Cataclysm army!"

Hearing this, Wang Xiaohu's mind flashed the news he had gotten, and he couldn't help sneering and said:

"Huh! There are too many filthy things on the demon side, and the internal friction is serious, so it's no wonder if there is no problem!"

After speaking, his tone changed, and he commanded Gu Ming in a deep voice:

"However, although the demons are so filthy, they are basically on the surface,

Although it is not so obvious on our Terran side, there are many hidden hands in the shadows!

So, Gu Ming! Keep an eye on the people below, and don't be shot without knowing it!"

"Yes, sir!"

Gu Ming asked, and hurriedly answered, after all, the current Wang Xiaohu is already the commander of the entire Xiao Cavalry Army, commanding an army of 20 million Terrans.

When there are more people, there are more thoughts, and there is not much feeling on the battlefield.

However, since entering the defense, after the war has been relatively stable, some people's caution has slowly been exposed.

It was Gu Ming who had a close relationship with Wang Xiaohu and had encountered similar things a few times, which gave him a special headache.

After a brief chat with Wang Xiaohu, he gave up and retreated.

Soon after he walked out of the main hall and returned to his dwelling,

"Toot! Toot!" A crisp knock sounded at the door,

"Huh?" Gu Ming's heart flashed with doubts, he didn't know who was looking for him, and he couldn't let go of his divine sense to directly probe the other party, which was not polite.

"Squeak!" With a bang, I opened the door, and I saw a woman with a delicate face outside, dressed in an emerald green skirt, standing quietly outside the door, giving people a feeling of quiet years.

Looking at the woman in front of him, Gu Ming suddenly had a headache, but he still said with an expressionless face:

"Nangong Jingshu! Is there anything you want me to do?"

Hearing this, Nangong Jingshu suddenly looked aggrieved, there was mist in her eyes, and she whispered pitifully:

"Brother Gu, can't Jing Shu come to you if she's fine?

When I came to the battlefield, my father asked me to walk around with you more when I was fine!

However, when people came to you several times, you shirked something and ignored me at all!

Do you hate me so much? Is it now in your heart, there is no longer me!"

"Whew! Woo! ……」

After saying that, he began to cry quietly, "Let's go! Let's go!" The tears kept flowing.

Seeing this, Gu Ming's face changed greatly, he looked left and right, and hurriedly pulled the other party into the house, "Bang!" The door slammed shut.

Inside the house, looking at Nangong Jingshu with pear blossoms and rain, Gu Ming said helplessly:

"Alas! Go ahead! What do you have for me to do this time?"