The Strongest Legion in the End Times

Chapter 1677
"Try the sword one by one!??"

The ancient emperor's face was pale, and he said tremblingly.

He still has some idea of ​​his own strength.

I am no match for the master and the sword master, let alone the leader of this mysterious merchant organization?
"That's right, come on! This is the venue of your ancient clan, so I'll let you do two tricks, just to make fun of it."

Baili Qianmo stretched out his right hand behind his left hand, and said, "Guhuang, please!"

Back then, when the avatar of the Lord of Light came to the Dao domain, he didn't hide his aura at all. How did he frighten the Dao Will?
It can be seen from this that a cultivator who dominates the three steps, even if it is just a clone, can destroy this Dao domain.

And his strength, can it be compared to the master alone?
If it weren't for the bad taste in his heart, and the Gu Clan and the Ancient Emperor would give Chu Qing a little bit of tempering and make Chu Qing stronger faster, the Gu Clan would have already dissipated in this Dao Domain.

He didn't even know how many of this small race had been wiped out.

"Just now, who said these words?"

The ancient emperor turned around abruptly, and shouted sharply: "Stand up for me!"

Listening to the ancient emperor's words, all the ancient clan's extremely strong men's expressions kept changing, and fear emerged in their hearts.

Because they can all guess, what kind of results will those who stand up face?
Baili Qianmo, the leader of the mysterious merchant organization, must be more powerful than the emperor, even more than a little bit more powerful.

The emperor wants to use their lives to quell this strong man's murderous intent.

"Emperor, it's me."

After an ancient strongman at the peak of the Extreme Dao Realm stood up, he said lightly.

At this time, what's the use of being scared?

If you know you are bound to die, then...you will die peacefully!
With the standing up of this ancient strong man, many ancient strong men stepped forward one after another.

There is no luck in their hearts, a master far surpassing the emperor must not be something they can hide.

But being able to use their lives to save the life of the emperor, in a sense, the value of their lives has reached the highest in history!
"How honorable is Senior Baili?"

The ancient emperor looked at the strong man of the ancient clan who stood up, a trace of sorrow flashed in his eyes, and then he felt ruthless in his heart, and said: "Since you have taken the initiative to stand up, let your true spirit disappear with the wind!"

All the ancient tribes fell silent after hearing the words, did the emperor let them commit suicide?
Or, the kind where the true spirit dissipates?

"Hahaha"

An ancient strongman looked up to the sky and laughed, his laughter was full of madness and sarcasm.

The dignified ancient clan, one of the three major clans in the Dao domain!

But now, they actually want to commit suicide in front of the ancient emperor?
This is really, an unspeakable sadness, endless irony!
After laughing loudly, this ancient strong man turned into golden light spots, unraveling his soul, motivating the true spirit in the long river of time, and disappearing from the world.

Practitioners of the Promise Realm can perceive their own true spirit in the long river of time.

Maybe he can't control the true spirit properly, but it's not a problem to control his own true spirit to disintegrate and dissipate.

The Promise Realm can be like this, let alone the Extreme Dao?

"Emperor, I hope you can take care of my bloodline."

"My lord, from now on, Ling Weiyi will no longer be able to serve you."

"Emperor, later."

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After the ancient strongmen finished speaking, they explained their true spirits, and their souls flew away.

Between their race and themselves, they all make a choice.

What's more, they only have this choice.

As for running away?

In front of the two masters, how can they escape from these little extreme realms?
(End of this chapter)