Divine Throne of the Starry Sky God Realm

Chapter 410

It seems to be a hymn of praise, and it also seems to be a whisper of distress. With the chanting of these spells, the entire statue of the barbarian king gradually lights up. The illusion that the statue is coming to life.

"The icon is about to appear!"

"Master Barbarian King is about to appear!"

Countless people bowed down one after another. Tryndamere, the king of the barbarians, is the foundation of the entire barbarian tribe, the god in the hearts of all the barbarians!
"This guy really dares to invite the barbarian king out! Could it be that the barbarian king is also a member of their holy clan?" Seeing this, Long Haochen's brows were already knotted.

"A group? Hehe, this is absolutely impossible!" Wutian didn't know where the confidence came from: "If you want to recruit the barbarian king into the gang, the mere dark court is really not qualified! They say they are inviting the barbarian king to come out, but they are actually asking I still don't know who it is!"

Before Long Haochen understood the meaning of Wutian's words, his eyes were already attracted by the icon of the barbarian king.Countless light spots emanated from the icon of the barbarian king, gathered in the sky, and gradually condensed into a human form, which was just a vague human form, and at the same time, a vast coercion swept down.

That is probably the coercion of a god emperor, even close to the level of a god.This level of coercion is unattainable in the eyes of ordinary people, but in Long Haochen's view, this level of coercion is really low.Even the imposing manner of the white-robed god is far inferior, not to mention that the real barbarian king is far beyond the domain ancestor, the existence of a god in the true sense, even a coercive projection should not only have this coercion, right?

About a quarter of an hour passed, the figure gradually took shape, and the coercion gradually became clear. Long Haochen actually felt a familiar feeling in this coercion, as if he had felt it somewhere before.Long Haochen looked at the human form with curious eyes, but the phantom of the light spots in the sky only formed a rough outline, and then did not continue to change, but became more and more hazy, so that Long Haochen couldn't see what it looked like at all. .

At this time, the figure in the sky had already spoken and said, "I am the king of the barbarians, Tryndamere, my envoy, why did you invite me here?"

At first glance, it seems that it really is such a thing.Long Haochen's heart was uncertain, but Wutian complained in his mind: "How dare you call yourself the barbarian king Tryndamere with such power? It's definitely a lie! Besides, I've heard the voice of Tryndamere before, isn't it? This kind of voice, the tone is not this kind of tone, who did this bastard get here?"

Wutian whispered in Long Haochen's mind, and heard St. Paul's loud voice say: "Great and respected Lord Barbarian King, I am your faithful envoy, leading the people of the barbarian people to prosperity in the city of the Barbarian King. But this is called Long Haochen's young people have evil intentions and oppose me. They use all kinds of schemes to frame me, saying that I am the one who harmed the barbarians. Now even the people of the barbarians are starting to doubt me. I'm the ruler!"

The passage was full of grievances, as if a wayward child had found an adult at home to help, and was acting coquettishly at the adult, Long Haochen was secretly amused when he heard the half-empty figure in the sky He opened his mouth and said gently: "My lovely messenger, I have seen everything you have done for me and for the barbarians, and of course I trust you the most! You have done everything for the barbarians, and I am grateful to you It’s too late, how could you harm the barbarians?”

The phantom's answer made Long Haochen even more numb, and he was even more suspicious of the other party's identity, but the barbarian people were respectful and prostrate on the ground, unable to think of resistance at all.Even Bai Po who came over with Long Haochen fell to the ground without knowing when, and knelt on the ground, leaving Long Haochen alone in the sky, looking particularly conspicuous.

"People of the barbarians, listen up!" Xu Ying spoke again, and his voice suddenly became a bit majestic. The barbarians below were terrified, their heads were lowered, and they didn't dare to speak at all. "St. Paul, and other members of the Holy Race are envoys sent by me. St. Paul's words represent my will. If you doubt him, you are doubting me! You doubt my envoy but believe an outsider, and you still have me Do you take it seriously?"

The barbarians were too frightened to speak, but Long Haochen was muttering to himself: "You, the barbarian king, are so angry at your own people because of an outsider, even if you want to pretend, can't you just pretend?" Look a little more like it?" Long Haochen only felt that the other party didn't look like the attitude that Tryndamere should have, even though he didn't know what Tryndamere should look like at all, and he couldn't help but feel even more headache: "Pretend so unlike, the barbarians People can't see the problem, I guess if I can't find any evidence to directly prove that this person is not a barbarian king, no barbarian will believe me."

Long Haochen was still thinking about how to convince the barbarians to believe him and expose this fake barbarian king, but suddenly felt that he was locked by a breath, and the phantom in the sky was already looking at him: "Long Hao Chen, are you guilty?"

Long Haochen was locked in by the powerful aura, his heart trembled slightly, but he was not afraid, he held his head high and said, "What is my fault?"

"What is the crime? Heh! You devil, you have done so many things, yet you still dare to say such frank words! Don't do other bad things, I won't mention them, you are always against my holy clan, If I kill you today, I will do justice for the heavens!"

"Do justice for the sky? This is a true god, what should Tryndamere say? Can you pretend to be a little bit?" Long Haochen became more and more speechless, but when he looked at the people below, he seemed to be convinced , the gods in their hearts really seemed to be like this, which made Long Haochen even more helpless. "Hey, don't you even think about it. A person who has truly become a god, a person who orders not to disturb him unless the barbarian tribe perishes, would be the person who cares about such trivial matters? Acting for the sky, you are the king of the barbarians. A knight? And I am always against the saints--the saints?"

Long Haochen suddenly grasped the word Saint Race in his heart, stared at the figure in the sky, and finally remembered who this familiar sense of coercion belonged to: "You, you are the ancient spirit guard!"

The aura of the figure in the sky stagnated slightly, and Long Haochen became more sure of the guess in his heart, and couldn't help shouting loudly: "Everyone, don't be fooled by him! He is not a barbarian king at all, but a fake god emperor! I don't know what he used The method here is bluffing and deceiving, everyone must not be deceived by him!"

As soon as Long Haochen finished speaking, before Gu Lingwei could react, the crowd below were already furious.

"You bastard! How dare you say that Lord Man Wang is a fake!"

"Master Barbarian King has exposed your true colors, how dare you speak like that? You really are shameless to the extreme!"

With that loud roar, it seemed that Long Haochen was some kind of villain who committed the most crimes. Long Haochen only said that the barbarian king was a fake, as if it was the greatest insult to the barbarian king!

"Long Haochen! I wish I could drink your blood and eat your flesh!" There was another roar from below, causing cold sweat to break out on Long Haochen's forehead.

Seeing this, the phantom in the sky, that is, Gu Lingwei, didn't hesitate even more, sneered, and said to Long Haochen: "Long Haochen, you don't have to quibble! I will kill you today, so as to save our barbarians from future troubles forever." !"

Gu Lingwei also seemed to realize that he had made a mistake in what he said just now. Fortunately, the fools of the barbarians didn't notice it. If he didn't take action at this time, when would he wait?

The vast coercion finally came down on Long Haochen, and Gu Lingwei already wanted to attack Long Haochen.

"The last time Gu Lingwei used a holographic projection to descend on Yaowang Valley. Although her aura was extremely powerful, she didn't have the slightest attack power. It was just a phantom with coercion. This time her coercion was even stronger than last time. , I don’t know how strong the strength can be. But I don’t think it will be too high.”

No matter what Long Haochen thinks about it, the avatar projected by the other party will not be too strong, this is not unfounded.Long Haochen's current cultivation level is still unable to achieve clone projection, but this does not affect his understanding of clone projection.

The avatar projection can have part of his own strength and part of his coercion, but he absolutely cannot have everything he can use, and it is even more impossible to surpass him.The coercion emanating from the Gu Lingwei at this time is almost at the level of a god, and it has more than doubled compared to the previous few days. It must be using some treasure or some secret method.If the breath and coercion are increased, then the strength must be much weaker.

Although Long Haochen was thinking this way in his heart, he didn't dare to have the slightest thought of underestimating the enemy, and stared closely at Gu Lingwei to see what kind of tricks she would use to deal with him.

Suddenly, Long Haochen had a bad premonition in his heart, and clearly saw the sneer of disdain on the corner of Gu Lingwei's mouth. "No, since Gu Lingwei is so confident, he must have the ability to take me down. I'm afraid she used some powerful treasure or expensive secret method. I'd better retreat first!"

Even though he wanted to subdue the barbarians, Long Haochen didn't want to compete with a god emperor level powerhouse no matter what. How is this different from hitting a stone with an egg?

From the details of his figure and expression, Gu Lingwei had already sensed the retreat in Long Haochen's heart, and his voice was even more disdainful: "Want to leave? Isn't it a bit late?"

The next moment, Gu Lingwei raised his arm, and the five-color aura flowed in his hand. The aura and coercion in the world fluctuated with the movement of this arm. The mighty world seemed to be in the hands of Gu Lingwei. It seems to coincide with the power of the laws of heaven and earth.

But Long Haochen was in an extremely difficult situation at this time, the coercion of heaven and earth had been completely suppressed.Long Haochen wanted to fall from the sky, but was shocked to find that the unseen power of heaven and earth was squeezing towards the middle level from all directions, surrounding him in the middle, but this pressure imprisoned him in the sky, as if he was It's like being imprisoned by spells such as eternal imprisonment!
(End of this chapter)