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Chapter 1509 The Void Heaven Comes!

Feng Chuqi looked at the person in front of him defensively, he couldn't see the state of this person clearly, but judging from the tone of his speech, it seemed that he was indeed a condescending existence.

"Take him!"

Feng Chuqi is also a ruthless person, he is the existence of the peak of the eighth rank, for him, as long as it is not the ninth rank, he dares to fight, let alone with such a group of strong people under his hands.

As we all know, there are only [-] ninth-level powerhouses, and he has seen each of them. Obviously, the person in front of him is not any of those [-] at all.

Since he is not the ninth rank, he still dares to play tricks in front of him, how can he let him off lightly?
With an order, more than 20 eighth-order gods and demons rushed out in a file. They were not afraid of death, and directly surrounded and killed that person. Among them, there were even two late eighth-order gods and demons.

The reason why everyone didn't rush forward was that he just wanted to find out the bottom of this person, but when he came, there were two or three hundred eighth-level gods and demons staring at him, so he had to guard against it.

Facing the siege of more than 20 eighth-level gods and demons, even the real eighth-level peak powerhouses may be in a mess at this moment.

However, the man was completely fearless, the spear in his hand was shining brightly, stabbing countless spears in an instant.

Brush brush!
The sky is full of gun shadows, and the space is blocked.

Immediately afterwards, there was a miserable cry, and one after another figures fell and flew upside down.

what?
Everyone changes color.

In the blink of an eye, the battle was over.

Among the more than 20 eighth-level powerhouses, three of them had their bodies exploded, and the rest of them also returned home injured. From a distance, they looked in shock at the majestic existence standing with a gun in front of them.

So strong!

At this moment, including Qian Wang Yanying and others, they also had to pay attention to it.

Although he was relying on the power of the Heavenly Halberd, this person didn't seem to be doing his best in the face of more than 20 eighth-level sieges. He easily repelled these people and obviously had spare strength. It is not lost to them.

Even, Qian Wang and the others believed that if they were replaced, they might not be able to do it so easily.

In other words, this person's strength is at least at the peak of the eighth rank, or in other words, a pseudo-ninth rank?

"How could he be so strong in just a few days? Is this Nanming?"

Chen Muyu's voice transmission appeared in Qianwang's mind. Qianwang knew Tianzun Nanming, and even once made a deal with Tianzun Nanming.

King Qian took a deep breath, "It does look like that guy, but it doesn't seem like it. If it wasn't for him...Master, let's find a chance to retreat first, it's not appropriate to get entangled with this person..."

Qian Wang didn't finish his words, but Chen Muyu already understood his meaning.

This person is clearly Nan Ming, this point, Chen Muyu can still tell.

But why do you say no?
If he is, that's fine, they still have some friendship with Nan Ming.

But if not, then there is a possibility that Nanming was taken away and took over his body.

If this is the case, things can be serious.

Occupying a human body, but still possessing such great power, what kind of existence would this person be?
King Qian was also reborn after seizing the house, but it fell directly from the peak of the eighth rank to the seventh rank.

This person has strength comparable to the peak of the eighth rank, or even stronger. Doesn't that mean that he is likely to be a strong man of the ninth rank?
If this is the case, there will be big troubles.

Although the spirit mother said that this world is suppressed by laws, it is impossible to give birth to the ninth order.

But God knows if this rule is reliable?
What if a ninth-rank powerhouse from the outside world forcibly breaks in?

Not impossible!

Chen Muyu nodded. He also had a premonition that the situation was not good, so he withdrew first.

"Everyone, you are going to leave before I speak, isn't it too embarrassing?"

Just as Chen Muyu was about to issue an order to temporarily retreat the gods and demons on his side, that person's voice suddenly sounded.

Chen Muyu's heart skipped a beat.

Looking up, the direction Nan Ming was looking at was exactly where they were.

Could it be that this person spied on their voice transmission just now?
King Qian also had a serious face, he could spy on their sound transmission, and he didn't let him notice that the power of divine sense alone definitely surpassed him.

Is it really impossible to reach the ninth level?

At this moment, Feng Chuqi saw that the man's attention had been diverted, so she didn't dare to act rashly, knowing that this was indeed a formidable enemy, so she quickly led the man back to avoid it.

King Qian took a step forward, cupping his hands from a distance, with a smile on his face, "Brother Nanming, I haven't seen you for a long time, but he has become so much stronger. It must be a great opportunity. I'm really happy..."

These words are probing.

The man's eyebrows twitched slightly, and his eyes sized up the king, "You know me? Hehe, it is indeed a chance, but I don't know if he has this blessing to share!"

One sentence is a bit inexplicable, it's you and mine at the same time.

But for Chen Muyu and Qian Wang, this sentence already explained everything.

Nanming was indeed taken away by the strong, and it was indeed Nanming standing in front of them now, but it was not Nanming.

The dry king's face turned dark, and he cupped his hands again and said, "I don't know who you are, the dry king of the Desire Demon Palace, who forcibly took my friend's body?"

"Occupy?"

The man shook his head, "No, no, he did it voluntarily, and it was only borrowed temporarily. This body is so weak, I don't like it. King Qian, you can be regarded as an ancestor. How can you give it to a young man? Becoming a minion?"

Obviously, he just heard the sound transmission from King Qian and Chen Muyu.

King Qian remained calm, but there was a storm in his heart.

He knew all of the eighteen ninth-rank powerhouses, and the one who took over Nanming must be one of them. King Qian had carefully observed the tone of his speech, his movements and expressions, and he had already guessed the identity of this person in his heart.

God!

Xutian Patriarch of Xutianyu!

He really came!
At this moment, King Qian felt that his feet were a little limp.

Why did they come here, isn't it to prevent the ancestor Xutian from descending on Yuntanxing and find them to settle the matter?

You know, Qingliu, the disciple of Patriarch Xutian, fell into their hands.

Now, people came to the door, facing a ninth-level powerhouse, these people are completely chickens and dogs, and there is no chance of winning at all!
Numb, really numb!

At this moment, Chen Muyu also guessed the identity of this person in his heart.

"King Qian, why don't you speak?" The man's face was a bit narrow.

King Qian hurriedly stepped forward, cupped his hands and bowed, "So it's Patriarch Xutian, I'm being rude, why didn't Patriarch come down in person?"

Patriarch Xutian?

When everyone heard the name of Patriarch Xutian, they were stunned for a moment, and then their faces showed fear.

Chen Muyu's face also changed slightly.

Sure enough, it was him.

He actually came.

Ninth-order powerhouse.

There is no doubt that he came here for Qingliu, and this is really the end!
(End of this chapter)