Lord of the People: Start Summoning Black and White Impermanence

Chapter 224 The Death of Barak Heiming

Subsequently.

An invisible force emerged from the space.

It seems that the whole world is being squeezed.

"Oh!"

King Balak's body exploded directly.

Followed by a quick recovery.

But he didn't dare to show any anger on his face, he just kowtowed tightly.

And the faint voice also appeared after half a sound:
"After this incident, I will leave the Kingdom of Barak to find opportunities to break through the eighth-level gods, and the Kingdom of Barak will be completely handed over to you."

An invisible wave slowly spread out.

The aura that was so strong that it was faintly comparable to the eighth-level gods spread out, and the real body did not appear.

But that kind of momentum has already suffocated King Balak a little.

However, it didn't last long.

Perceive the disappearance of fluctuations.

King Barak breathed a sigh of relief, and kowtowed again:
"Congratulations to the ancestors."

Eyes full of excitement.

Patriarch Heiming is already close to the eighth-level god.

Even ordinary eighth-level gods may be killed in the face of him.

This time, let's see how the ninth-level god responds!

Blood Tyrant Secret Territory.

Wang Jie's aura emanating faintly continued to expand.

Some even surpassed the level of ordinary ninth-level gods.

"Fifteen, twenty, thirty."

Perceived the attack of the cities.

Looking at the territory interface, it has already been raised to the territory of 32 small cities, [-] medium-sized cities, and [-] large cities.

There was a hint of excitement in Wang Jie's eyes.

"A little bit."

As long as there is another large city, he can completely step into the ninth-level god.

Nvba Kuafu and others have already rushed, and they will be able to capture it in less than a quarter of an hour.

Sudden.

Perceived something.

Brows frowned.

"Buzz!"

In the perception, above Heiming City, a crack in space appeared.

"coming."

The corner of Wang Jie's mouth raised a slight arc: "However, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Tear space and teleport instantly.

Heiming's old body emerged, but his violent aura suppressed the world.

"Boom!"

Countless people felt the breath and naturally knelt down.

He didn't even dare to look up, trembling.

Standing in another city, King Barak, who was perceiving the situation here, had a smile on his face:

"The old ancestor will definitely solve everything."

And the next moment.

"Om."

Heiming looked towards the direction from which the space fluctuations came from.

But there was a faint voice.

"Time stops!"

In an instant.

The whole world and Hei Ming didn't seem to change at all.

But Wang Jie's figure has already rushed out from the space crack.

Even Heiming couldn't react at that speed.

Just looking at Wang Jie approaching.

Holding a long sword that shone with golden light.

There was a hint of surprise in the pupils.

A faint voice spread:

"Tianwei!"

In an instant.

The long sword fell.

A golden thunder burst out from within.

Like a golden dragon, it directly collides with it.

Heiming raised his palm, trying to resist.

But it seems that it can't match Wang Jie's speed at all.

The golden dragon has already collided.

"Boom!"

There is a layer of repaired shield floating on Heiming City.

But still can't stop it.

The earth shook.

Countless houses trembled.

The people trembled.

Above the sky, it seemed to be dyed with a layer of gold, shining extremely brightly.

But amidst the thunder, the surprise in Barak Heiming's eyes had turned into panic at this moment.

The golden thunder continuously destroyed his body.

Invoke the divine power in the body to recover.

But it doesn't work.

This kind of thunder seems to be born with obliteration.

Even if the divine power comes in contact with it, it disappears in an instant.

What power is this!
What power is this!
His face was terrified.

Time also slowly passed by a second.

The body seemed to react.

I can't hold back my mind anymore.

Suddenly roared:

"break!"

The whole body exploded directly.

The blood mist billowed.

At the same time, amidst the tumbling, there was a mutilated body that quickly recovered.

On the face, it is full of joy for the rest of the life after the catastrophe.

but.

next moment.

The golden thunder that was shaken away by the explosion has already climbed up again.

It's like never giving up.

His face was no longer frightened, but pale.

"No!"

Only had time to let out a scream.

The thunder has already expanded, covering his whole body.

"Stab!"

"Stab!"

It seems to have a burnt smell, and it seems that nothing happened.

All I could see was that the thunder slowly dissipated, a ring remained in place, a ball of light and a cloud of blood mist.

[Kill the quasi-eighth-level god Barak Heiming, get a Heiming ring, 360 million units of power of faith, a broken kingdom of God, and a piece of blood of the gods]

Wang Jie made a hook.

Receive three things into your arms.

The corners of the mouth are smiling.

Shatter the kingdom of God and the blood of the gods.

For him to upgrade his territory, the ascension pool is helpful.

There is also the black ring.

"This collection of resources is really good."

Although the level of the ring is not as high as the Tianxin Ring, it is still a low-grade artifact.

Moreover, there are really a lot of resources contained in it.

The light and energy stones are probably worth around 1000 million pieces, which is enough to charge twice to draw cards.

Moreover, there are also many resources such as blood essence and blood spirit.

He even saw the God's Core of Faith, there were fifteen of them, which met the upgrade needs of the card pool.

As long as there is another complete kingdom of God, the card pool can be increased again.

And this moment.

King Barak was already sluggish.

"what's the situation!"

Then with a hint of madness: "Impossible, even if it is an eighth-level god, the ancestor has played chess."

"How could he die like this!"

Roar in my heart.

but.

The body shape is retreating.

Looking at Wang Jie who was standing there investigating, there was no longer anger in his eyes, but fear.

Even the ancestor died, how could he resist.

escape!
It was the only thought on his mind.

The space is torn apart.

about to leave.

But suddenly.

"Boom!"

A burst of fire came.

tear his body apart.

Quick recovery.

But looking at the female demon who had arrived at some unknown time, there was a bit of fear.

How could he be found.

No.

Gotta escape!
When the thought arises in the heart, the space will naturally be torn apart.

But the nuns have already surrounded them.

The violent power of fire was mobilized and crushed continuously.

Just for a few moments.

King Barak's body was covered with scars.

Although the divine power is constantly recovering, the speed of destruction even exceeds the recovery speed of the divine power.

As long as this continues, he will surely die.

But also at this time.

Nuba's movements suddenly stopped.

King Balak did not know what had happened.

Without hesitation, he tore apart the space and left.

But at this moment, there was already a bit of anger on Nuba's face.

The connection between her and Wang Jie has been weakened a bit.

not good!

To tear apart the space, it is about to rush to Heiming City.

And this moment.

Wang Jie also noticed something was wrong.

The body is tense, and it is about to teleport away.

but.

The space seemed to be sealed off, even with the power of the portal, it would take half a minute to break open.

(End of this chapter)