Chapter 2168: The People of Bisheng Heavenly Palace
Ming Dong looked at it and saw that in front of him, a middle-aged man in a cyan robe was quietly appearing in front of him, staring at him with his eyes full of anger.
On the body of this man in green shirt, Ming Dong felt a terrifying momentum like a stormy wave, in front of this momentum, he not only felt cold hands and feet, his whole body was cold, and even his entire body was unable to move under the pressure of this terrifying momentum.
The five god generals standing behind Ming Dong also gritted their teeth one by one, wanting to put on the hidden god general's battle armor, but under the momentum of the man in green shirt, this should be an extremely simple action for them, but it was extremely difficult.
In front of this man in green shirts, they were really weak like ants, and they didn't even have the ability to escape.
This middle-aged man in a cyan robe is the king of Qingpeng.
When King Qingpeng stopped Ming Dong, the surrounding void was also flickering with human figures, and a powerhouse of the Origin Realm appeared as if teleporting, picking up the peerless God King in his family safely, for fear of suffering from the fish pond.
Before leaving, many Origin Realm powerhouses glanced at Ming Dong with sympathetic eyes, in their opinion, offended King Qingpeng, and Ming Dong's fate can be imagined.
In an instant, all the peerless god kings who came out of the Canghai Divine Palace alive were picked up, and only Ming Dong and the five great god generals were still staying here.
It's not that they don't want to go, but under the pressure of King Qingpeng's momentum, they can't move at all, and they can't leave if they want to.
At the corner of Ming Dong's mouth, there was already blood overflowing, his state had not yet recovered to its peak, and at this moment, when he was subjected to such a powerful aura impact, he immediately showed signs of weakness, and there was a tearing pain all over his body.
"Since I died at your hands, no matter where you come from, you will not be able to escape death. Qingpeng Wang Hansheng said that the disciple Mo Cheng, who he valued most and had high expectations, died at the hands of Ming Dong, which naturally made him hate Ming Dong very much, and he didn't want to take Ming Dong's life so easily, and he had already decided to torture him with the most cruel means in his heart.
"King Peng is really angry. At this moment, a soft and very beautiful voice came, and I saw His Royal Highness the Eighth Highness of Bisheng Heavenly Palace, who was wearing a long red dress and graceful, stepped on the lotus step, her steps seemed to be unhurried, but after only one step, she crossed a long distance and appeared in front of Ming Dong like a teleportation.
With the arrival of His Royal Highness the Eighth, Ming Dong suddenly felt that the terrifying momentum of the vast sea had disappeared without a trace, which made him breathe a sigh of relief, and at the same time, he immediately felt that his whole body was shocked and collapsed, and he was almost unsteady on his feet.
"Are you going to meddle again?" King Qingpeng's face sank, and his eyes stared at His Royal Highness the Eighth Highness of Bisheng Heavenly Palace, and his anger rose.
Before, the Eighth Highness of Bisheng Heavenly Palace wanted to take away the smoke of the clouds, and for the sake of His Highness Bisheng Heavenly Palace, he gave His Royal Highness a face.
But at this moment, in the face of the murderer who killed his own disciple, the Eighth Highness of Bisheng Heavenly Palace actually planned to intervene again, which made his face gloomy as water.
"This is our people from Bisheng Heavenly Palace, could it be that the predecessors of King Peng want to be the enemy of our Bisheng Heavenly Palace? His Royal Highness had a calm and breezy demeanor, but secretly, he was already calling into the distance with the unique secret method of Bisheng Heavenly Palace: "Senior sister......"
"What, this Ming Dong turned out to be a person from Bisheng Heavenly Palace?"
"No wonder even King Qingpeng's apprentice dares to kill, it turns out that there is Bisheng Heavenly Palace as the backstage ......"
"His Royal Highness the Eighth Highness of Bisheng Heavenly Palace has come forward, I don't know how King Qingpeng should make a decision now......"
"King Qingpeng is famous, he is a person who is very difficult to speak, and he has mastered the Qingpeng body, his speed is unparalleled in the world, it is very difficult to provoke, looking at the holy realm, there are few people who dare not give face to King Qingpeng......"
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In the distance, those Origin Realm powerhouses who were originally indifferent to Ming Dong also began to pay attention to Ming Dong with the appearance of the Eighth Highness of the Bisheng Heavenly Palace, and their eyes roamed back and forth between King Qingpeng and His Eighth Highness, revealing a look of interest.
On one side is the famous Tyrant of the Holy Realm, and on the other side is the Eighth Highness of the Bisheng Heavenly Palace, and the origins on both sides are very large, which makes many Origin Realm powerhouses look forward to in their hearts, whether there will be a collision between the two of them.
"He killed the king's most proud disciple, the temperament of this king, His Royal Highness should know in his heart, does His Royal Highness really want to protect this person?" King Qingpeng's face was expressionless, and the momentum on his body erupted like a torrent, dimming the stars, and the surrounding void was cracking.
And he was standing in the crack of the void that was constantly cracking and healing, staring at His Royal Highness with cold eyes, without the slightest intention of backing down.
"It's not the king of Qingpeng, he is unruly, and even Bisheng Heavenly Palace can't deter him......"
"Although King Qingpeng's strength is far from being invincible, but his speed is unparalleled in the world, today's Bisheng Heavenly Palace, except for His Royal Highness, the rest of the people, etc., do not have half a deterrent power against King Qingpeng, because even if he can't beat him, if he insists on leaving, no one can stop him......"
Many Origin Realm powerhouses were talking to each other, and many people looked at King Qingpeng with a deep fear and horror.
"It turns out that you are the master of Mo City, King Qingpeng, the Canghai Divine Palace itself is a place full of strife, your apprentice died in my hands, and you can only blame him for his own lack of strength, and he can't complain about others. You said that you are a top powerhouse, and for the sake of an unsuccessful apprentice, you surrendered your identity to find me, a junior, to make a move, isn't it too shameless? Ming Dong stared at King Qingpeng and drank, without fear, and between his words, there was no half respect.
"Bold!"
King Qingpeng shouted, and was confronted in public by a junior like an ant, which made his face turn iron-blue, only to see that a dazzling cyan light suddenly erupted from his body, condensing into a huge wing, winged like a knife, and slashed forward with the terrifying power of destroying the world.
His wings, which were condensed with cyan light and shadow, were naturally used to deal with the Eight Highnesses of the Bisheng Heavenly Palace who were in front of Ming Dong.
In front of everyone's eyes, he naturally didn't dare to really hurt His Royal Highness the Eight Highnesses of the Bisheng Heavenly Palace, so the power of this wing was only to entangle the Eighth Highness, and the means to deal with Ming Dong came from the wing, a feather completely formed by cyan light.
It looked like a feather, but at the same time, it was also like a piece of scale armor, cutting through the void all the way and shooting towards Mingdong at a speed as fast as lightning.
"King Qingpeng, you dare!" The Eighth Highness of the Bisheng Heavenly Palace burst into a loud shout, his voice was no longer gentle, with a sense of anger and murderous intent.
Because of the feather that shot at Mingdong, she was powerless to stop it at all, so she could only watch this feather shoot towards Mingdong at an incredible speed.
However, at this moment, the space around Ming Dong's body suddenly distorted, and the feather that King Qingpeng shot at Ming Dong stopped abruptly when he touched the distorted space around Ming Dong, and actually stopped abruptly.
Immediately, this distorted space suddenly cracked, and a white Qianqian jade hand poked out of it, and a fluttering palm headed towards the Qingpeng King Seal.
Suddenly, the void trembled violently, and the laws of the Three Thousand Great Dao were disturbed and became disordered.
This seemingly ordinary palm, but it contains the terrifying power of tearing the world and interfering with the rules of the three thousand.