sorcery

Chapter 879 Do You Remember?

"Thanks my king!"

Jian Mingkong and Longque knelt to thank the Pharaoh, and they stood aside with extremely respectful expressions, not daring to look directly at the Pharaoh's face.

"Report to my king, now that the general trend is over, can we start the next plan."

"The ancestor of my dead is about to wake up, and the supreme being of my family will return."

"It's time for Piaomiao Mountain to fully pay the price. My king, Xiyuan City is currently empty of defenses. As long as our army comes, it will definitely be captured in one fell swoop."

"One billion blood souls in Xiyuan City are enough to revive the Supreme."

Dragon Sparrow turned into a woman in black, kneeling on one knee in front of the Seventh Pharaoh, her expression extremely respectful.

For this day, too many years have been planned and too many bureaus have been laid out.

Now it is finally possible to wake up the Supreme and overthrow the shackles of Piaomiao Mountain in one fell swoop.

An era is a full era. Since the fiasco of the last era, they have secretly accumulated the power of an entire era.

"My king, we are the dead, and joining the living is a betrayal of the kingdom of the dead."

"I beg my king to grant us a death and return to the embrace of the kingdom of the dead."

"For the return of the country, we will die without regret, and I beg my king to make it happen."

Jian Mingkong also knelt down, his eyes filled with endless fanaticism, and even more so, he was full of disgust for the living.

They are the dead, and they have lost too much for the return of the kingdom.

Countless reincarnations of the same race failed, only they succeeded.

Year after year, I don't know how many reincarnations, and finally waited until this day.

"The time has not yet come, and when the time comes, I will definitely let you return."

"Zi Li is an important part of Supreme's recovery, but there is still one person waiting."

"He is the key to the return of the Supreme."

"The prophecy has already appeared, why hasn't it appeared..."

"Our time is running out...the son of the dead...why hasn't he come..."

The voice of the Seventh Pharaoh was extremely dull, like thunder from the nine heavens, which made people feel trembling from the depths of their souls.

The son of the dead, only the blood of the son of the dead can revive the Supreme...

The prophecy has come true, but the son of the dead has not yet appeared...

"My king, who is the son of the dead in the prophecy?"

"Does it have any characteristics?"

"There is no trace of a feature, even if we try to find it, we can't find it."

Jian Mingkong looked up at the Seventh Pharaoh and made a sound, his eyes filled with some doubts.

The son of the dead, who is the son of the dead, no one has seen it, only heard the prophecy.

It is rumored that before the supreme being died, he left a prophecy that only the blood of the son of the deceased could revive him again.

"The son of the dead is an eternal rebel."

"It's a pity that the Supreme didn't leave any message, but I firmly believe that the son of the deceased has appeared."

"There is only one, which will appear with the Supreme Seal, and it is a strong man who can lead our dead to regain their glory."

"He will control the tenth mark and get the supreme inheritance."

"Zili, the son of the dead, the tenth seal, three conditions, none of which can be dispensed with."

The dark green pupils of the Seventh Pharaoh shone with endless silence and killing. No one knew what he was really thinking?
"My king, under the command of the thirteen Pharaohs of the Underworld Corpse Race, a total of 260 nine legions have assembled."

"Just wait for my king's order, and you can drive straight in and occupy Xiyuan City in an instant."

A figure flashed out silently, it was Xiao Qi, who already possessed the powerful cultivation of the peak supreme king, and now became No.1 under the command of the Thirteen Pharaohs, in charge of all the legions of the Underworld Corpse Clan.

This is only the power of the Corpse Clan, without counting the power of the Bone Clan, You Clan and other three clans.

The Seven Emperors of Netherland, the kings of all clans, put all their resources on the body of the corpse clan. All the supreme beings of their clans will have a chance to recover when the supreme beings are summoned back.

The dead of the previous era suffered a disastrous defeat. In this era, the dead have found the kingdom of the dead and awakened one of their ancestors.

Just wait for the supreme being to wake up and summon the other supreme beings, they will surely drive straight in, conquer the misty mountains, and sweep up the heavens.

"Pass down the order and stand still."

"One day the son of the dead does not appear, and one day my Netherland cannot be moved rashly."

"It is necessary to have the guidance of the son of the dead in order to truly return the Supreme."

The withered body of the Seventh Pharaoh Zhang Yugao released endless oppression, even he himself couldn't bear it anymore, but he had to hold back.

The son of the dead does not appear for a day.

They can't move rashly for a day, and the deceased can't bear another failure.

Only by crushing with absolute power can the supreme being be awakened.

"Yes! My king, this subordinate will leave!"

Xiao Qi saluted and bid farewell to the Seventh Pharaoh, and headed towards the door, but when he wanted to open the door of the pyramid, he was clearly right in front of him, but he couldn't reach it anyway.

"So far away, the power of space..."

"Not good, my king, there are enemies sneaking in..."

Xiao Qi's face changed drastically, and his figure retreated rapidly, but no matter how he used his supernatural powers, he still kept his feet on the spot. Obviously, the space was not only blocked, but also folded and twisted.

"It's so close to the end of the world, the space is blocked, can it extend infinitely?"

"It seems that there are distinguished guests coming."

"Your Excellency, since you're here, why don't you show up and see, don't you think it's disrespectful to be sneaky?"

The seventh pharaoh's dark green eyes flashed an unparalleled coldness, and the monstrous decay and despair pervaded the air, and someone could sneak into his pyramid silently.

This is not simply the power of space, but the power of space rules that has been cultivated, so that it can seal the void so silently and extend infinitely.

But he forgot one thing, this pyramid is his natal weapon, and it is more integrated with the inner world he has completed.

Even if it is to control the mysteries of space, no one can escape unless they can break the blockade of the pyramid.

"Oh! I was discovered! It seems that I can't hide anymore."

"The Seventh Pharaoh hand over Zili completely!"

"I'm not discussing with you, but ordering you."

"Let go, I'll save your life."

"Don't let go, I'll let you die again."

Yun Chen's figure emerged, holding a kitchen knife in one hand and a wine jar in the other, taking a few sips of wine from time to time, his eyes flickering with a bit of sternness.

"God... Tianchen little friend, why are you..."

"How...how did you break in, who are you?"

"Little friend, since you have stated your position, you shouldn't be in this troubled water."

"You can't afford this karma. You can't take Zili with you. I'm afraid you can't even leave today."

When Jian Mingkong saw Yun Chen's figure, he was immediately filled with horror, and even shook his head and sighed.

He didn't want to be an enemy at first, and it was his idea to test Yun Chen in the restaurant, but he had clearly stated his position, but he came here to disrupt the situation.

Maybe he relies on the power of space, but now he is facing the seventh pharaoh, the most powerful existence among the thirteen pharaohs, and even No.1 under the seven emperors.

Here is the seventh pharaoh's natal weapon, and it is in his inner world, there is no chance of winning at all.

"What nonsense? Just kill him."

"Jian Mingkong, you make the move, or I make the move."

The black-clothed woman in the form of a dragon sparrow unabashedly released her killing intent. She was just a king, and she could be killed with bare hands.

Dare to be contaminated with Supreme Karma, really courting death.

"Human child, you really don't know how to live or die."

"Boy, I want you to be in charge of the secrets of space, as long as you surrender to the king and sit down."

"This king may consider being able to spare you from death."

Doubt flashed in the dark green eyes of the Seventh Pharaoh. He didn't know the origin of this kid at all. If he dared to come to this troubled water, he must have something to rely on.

This is Misty Mountain, and anything can happen.

A few years ago, he capsized in the gutter and almost became the laughing stock of Hades, and he will never forget it.

But while bringing him shame, it also made him deeply remember that he must never underestimate anyone.

"What did you say? Let me surrender to you, and spare me from dying."

"Seventh Pharaoh, I think you are really tired of living."

"You Seven Emperors of Netherland don't dare to talk nonsense in front of me, just rely on your mere quasi-emperor."

"Who gave you the courage to speak to me like that."

"It seems that you are determined not to let him go, right? Well, let's just kill you bastards."

Yun Chen conveniently inserted the kitchen knife into his waist, drank the wine in the altar in one gulp, his muscles and bones exploded, and the terrifying spirit rushed straight to the sky like wolf smoke, and the blood qi was billowing like a huge wave in a river.

It is more like a giant beast that has been sleeping for 10 years, bursting out with an unparalleled terrifying momentum.

Annihilate the heavens and suppress the universe.

"Impossible... Such a terrifying aura..."

"Shengwei...you are an ancient sage...no...the ancient sage doesn't have the momentum like you."

"Who the hell are you?"

Jian Mingkong was startled by Yunchen's aura, and his figure unconsciously stepped back a few steps, with panic showing on his face, he couldn't believe that he turned out to be an ancient sage, even more powerful than the ancient sage, I'm afraid An existence that can fight Emperor Zun with bare hands.

Who is he?Where did it come from? It turned out to be stronger than Zili at her peak.

"Shoot... Hurry up and kill him..."

"My king...leave this to us...you go away..."

"Heavenly dust... my dead man's eternal layout... how can you destroy it..."

"Damn you!"

The black-clothed woman in the form of a dragon sparrow has a gloomy complexion, a murderous intent, and a tyrannical aura of a holy king, which is nothing more than a confrontation with Yunchen.

Yun Chen's aura is too strong, and it's a bit terrifying, enough to compare with a low-level emperor.

Such a shocking talent, naturally cannot let him go, even if he fights to the death, he must be kept forever.

"Retire, you are not his opponent."

"Your Excellency, who are you? What kind of grievances do I have with you in Netherland?"

"What is your relationship with Zili? Is it worth your sacrifice?"

"Do you know who you are fighting against? Our kingdom of the dead has existed since the last era."

"Even if we were defeated back then, at the end of this era, we will definitely return."

"This is destiny, and even more fate, a fate that no one can change."

"You are sure and contaminated with this karma."

The Seventh Pharaoh was shocked and had to re-examine Yunchen. Others could not see his details, but he was different. This mysterious human child was enough to wipe them all out.

The method he cultivated was too terrifying, and it was not something they could resist.

"Hahaha! The Seventh Pharaoh actually talked about the truth with others. I don't remember you being so talkative."

"You really don't know me?"

"You are really forgetful! Why don't I give you a hint!"

"About seven years ago, Xuanhuang Realm, Thunder City, do you still remember?"

"It seems that you have forgotten, but I remember it clearly."

"I have no grievances with you in Netherland, but I have old scores with you to settle."

"Do you remember who I am?"

As soon as Yun Chen looked up, he suddenly burst out with an extremely terrifying aura, like an immortal ruler from the end of the ancient times, the billowing aura seemed to annihilate nine heavens and ten earths, billions of time and space.

"You...you are..."

"You...damn...it's you kid..."

"Damn it, damn it, why are you everywhere..."

"Children of the human race, no matter how powerful you are today, you can never escape from here."

When the Seventh Pharaoh heard the words, he went berserk on the spot, endless decay and despair mixed with overwhelming death energy.

It was Yun Chen, the kid who ruined his fame and was laughed at by the kings of the Underworld.

It was also the only defeat. I didn't expect to meet here today.

There is nothing to say, only a war!
(End of this chapter)