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Just like a nail, nail him to the ground.The pain struck.

This kind of power cannot be countered, even if Ling Fei still has the power of the mad god, it is really like the power of the sky.

Emperor Xuan fell.

Levitating on the throne, looking at Ling Fei coldly, said: "Do you think you can fight me?"

"Do you think Mosul seals the ancient heritage on your body and you can rise?"

"Humph!"

"You want to shake the sky with this?"

"I can't help myself!"

There was coldness and disdain in the voice of Emperor Xuan.He hadn't seen Ling Fei directly, because Ling Fei was not qualified.

He is Emperor Xuan.

It is the supreme in the big world.

"Want to guard against the sky?"

"The heroic spirit can't, the demons can't, and any ancient family can't, you think it's great to kill a few powerful blood fiends if you are a mere inferior person?"

"Waste things!"

"You are too weak. In my eyes, your life is not as good as a pile of shit, at least... I won't step on shit, and you..." Xuandi said."Boom!" In the void, a huge foot raised high and stepped heavily on Ling Fei's body.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

Lightning rages and space is distorted.

It bursts layer by layer.

Ling Fei looked up at the sky, he was not convinced, he was unwilling!

Angry!Soaring.

Ling Fei clenched his fists, his eyes were exceptionally firm, and he said every word: "If I am not dead today, I will punish you next day!"

Anger, hatred, and killing intent are madly intertwined.Emperor Xuan sneered, and said, "No one in this world can kill me. Go to Huangquan? Even if you go to Huangquan, Emperor Huangquan will be crushed by me."

"Ten days and nine places, I am the Supreme!" The voice fell.

Footsteps were trampled heavily.

Ling Fei did not close his eyes, nor did he scream, even though his eyes were gloomy, he looked at the sky and the huge shadow of Emperor Xuan.

He must remember this face.

Even if he died, he had to remember.

Engraved in the heart, branded on the soul.He must remember this face.

because!

As long as he does not die, he will definitely take revenge!"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"...

Loud voices exploded, and Ling Fei's body was trampled all the way down from the outside world, exploding from nine to zero.

Ling Fei's phantom was beaten back into the super-electromagnetic gun world.

And the body is dissipating.

Above the tenth heaven, Emperor Xuan gave Ling Fei a cold glance, and said lightly: "I can't help myself!"

Instead.

His gaze moved across all directions.

"Do you think it is so easy for the strong of the Celestial Clan to die?"

"Humph!"

"Just rely on him?"

A wave of power on Emperor Xuan's body moved and his sleeves swept away, and the sickness killed by Ling Fei suddenly stood up. Whether he was at his cultivation level or his injuries, all healed at this instant.

Resurrect instantly!

The faces of those strong men who were watching in the void were shocked.

"What secret technique is this?"

"Can the dead person at the pinnacle of the master be resurrected? Has this,, this,, the profound emperor's cultivation level reached such a terrifying realm?"

"It looks like... no one in the big world can kill him anymore."

"The Heavenly Clan Supreme!"

Suddenly.

Those strong men who were waiting and watching knelt on the ground in unison, and worshipped heavily, "The heaven is the supreme, the heaven is the supreme, immortal forever!"

All worship.

Simultaneously.

Their hearts were also slightly relieved.

What they can't do, how can King Arthur, who is now a mere mortal in the lower world, do it?

All this is just because Emperor Xuan wanted to humiliate the Heroic Spirit King and find his previous place.

It's just a farce.

In the advanced world, the Celestial Clan is now the ruler, an unshakable existence.

Emperor Xuan is the absolute supreme of this world!

The strongest!