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1874: Your time is over!

Taotie's shadow slowly flew behind Ning Cheng, and then wrapped around the throne. As long as the Holy Realm hadn't taken action to continuously destroy Taotie's body, it would have been impossible for the kings in front of them to destroy Taotie's sculpture.

Those king-level experts who originally wanted to take action immediately gave up their thoughts when they saw this scene.

The Demon Sword Sect can be regarded as one of the giant forces in the Eastern Region, and the old man in white just now is the number one person in the King Realm within the Demon Sword Sect!

And he is an extremely powerful king who has lived for more than two hundred years, close to three hundred years.

At least in terms of popularity, many king-level experts in the Eastern Region know him.

But even if he took action, he was still suppressed by Ningcheng Town.

Many of the king-level experts who were still planning to suppress Ning Cheng with their heads lost their thoughts in an instant.

Because the Ningcheng in front of him was really too weird.

Whether it was the recent killing of dozens of king-level kings in one blow, or the Taotie sculpture appearing just now and swallowing the powerful old king-level ghost of the Demon Sword Sect...

Under this series of stimulation, Ning Cheng's strength was enough to make everyone fear him!

The King of Immortality looked deeply at Ning Cheng who was sitting on the throne. He took a deep breath and said, "No wonder this guy rejected my invitation. It turns out that he is such a ruthless person. I guess even if I take action,

It's hard to kill it..."

"Then what should we do?"

The King of Immortality said, "Try not to provoke him. Who likes to provoke him? Anyway, we just need to stabilize the other eight seats. I don't believe that the dark horse will appear again!"

"Um!"

In a blink of an eye, the fourth day arrived.

Because of yesterday's impact, no one dared to disturb Ning Cheng for a whole day. Of course, the large-scale disturbances almost disappeared. Only some king-level experts who came to the throne from afar saw that there was someone already sitting on the throne.

Sitting people...

Although they were full of doubts in their hearts, they did not act easily.

None of these king-level experts are stupid. None of the other king-level experts have taken action. How could they do it rashly?

Ning Cheng used his own methods to frighten thousands of king-level experts present at the scene!

"This guy..."

Nightfall on the fourth day.

The King of Immortality was finally ready to make a move. He said, "The Poison King probably won't be able to come. Let's not wait any longer. There are just eight people going to grab the last eight thrones. As promised, we will grab the first throne first."

Come down!"

"good!"

The eight kings in the Immortal King group have been impatient for a long time.

They looked at the sculpture that Ning Cheng had carved on the throne for four days, and it was only the fifth day. Naturally, they felt extremely envious in their hearts.

Not only did the Immortal King move, but many old ghost kings also chose to take action when they saw the Immortal King taking action!

"Changsheng, is it possible that you eight still want to take the last eight thrones?" An old man with braids and a red rope suddenly said!

There are eight king-level experts behind him. Counting him, there are exactly nine of them!

Teams like this are the ones that collapse the most.

They had originally planned to snatch it, but Ning Cheng suddenly shot back.

One spot disappeared in an instant.

In other words, there is no way for one person in the nine-member team to qualify...

No one wants to be this person.

But there was nothing they could do about Ning Cheng.

This is what makes them most helpless!

"No matter, there are at least eight thrones left now, let's take them first!"

"Hahahaha, braid to the sky, so what if I want to compete for the remaining eight thrones? Is it possible that you can still defeat me?" The King of Immortality laughed loudly, and the eight people took action instantly!

As soon as the Immortal King moved, the people in the team took action instantly.

They rushed to the first throne and sat down without hesitation.

"If anyone dares to come up, don't blame the eight of us for being rude!" Sitting behind the first throne, the Immortal King suddenly sneered, and the pressure on his body suddenly spread.

"So strong!"

Many kings who were about to take action were suddenly enveloped by the coercion released by the Immortal King. The feeling that was enough to make their hearts tremble suddenly stopped their plans to take action!

Ning Cheng has been carving all the time, and all this competition seems to have nothing to do with him.

But when the Immortal King released his pressure, Ning Cheng also paused.

The Immortal King is indeed very strong, he should have lived for about three hundred years, and he is also a strong king who has endured for a very long time.

There is no way for an ordinary king to get close.

In addition, no one in the team he formed was weak, so when they ascended to the throne, the king-level strongmen around them were unable to attack them for a long time!

"Chaotian braid, you dare to take action!"

In front of the King of Immortality, this king-level warrior with braided hair had already driven over with nine king-level warriors.

"Humph, other people are afraid of you, an old man, but I am not!" Chaotian Braid sneered, and the flame aura in his body burst out instantly!

There are battles all around!

Many king-level experts took action against the eight people of the Immortal King.

Wang Jing of the Immortal King Team immediately reacted when he saw this scene!

Above the sky, the energy of heaven and earth surged crazily.

The Immortal King holds a great sword of ice in his hand, and the aura on his body is filled with cold air, completely surrounding himself.

The strength of a three-hundred-year-old king-level warrior is incomparably terrifying. With just one slash, those king-level warriors around him who wanted to get close were immediately seriously injured!

Only the king-level expert with the braided hair just resisted the blow!

"As long as the Immortal King is destroyed, the people in his team will be nothing!" the old man with the sky-braided braid said.

As soon as these words came out, they were naturally effective, and many king-level experts rushed towards the Immortal King without recognizing him!

The King of Immortality frowned immediately when he saw this and said, "Chaotian braid, I'm afraid you've forgotten that I'm not the only one!"

Chaotian braid laughed loudly and said, "Everyone has too much to worry about at this time. Who can help you?"

There are more than a hundred king-level experts who are rushing towards the Immortal King at the same time. These king-level experts may not be as powerful as the Immortal King, but their combined pressure is enough to intimidate the Immortal King!

"Death to this king!"

The Immortal King frantically waved the ice blade in his hand. In the sky, endless cold air blades were frantically cutting these king-level warriors in the distance!

Some kings could barely resist, but they all still vomited blood and took a few steps back. Some of them chose to give up, and some chose to continue the attack!

After all, you only get one chance!

"Everyone, come and help me!" King Changsheng said immediately when he saw more and more king-level experts flocking to his position.

But then, a strange scene happened.

Everyone in the Immortal King's team was indifferent, as if they didn't see it!

"What are you doing! If this king dies, none of you will be able to live!" The eyes of the Immortal King turned red instantly!

"Hahahaha, King of Immortality, your era has ended long ago. Just like your old-fashioned nine-man team, who still cares about nine people now?" Chaotian braid sneered and said, "Go to hell!"
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