God-level wish system dominates the whole field

Chapter 2147 The Doomed Enemy

"madness."

"Impossible."

Yang Ling said indifferently: "Sure enough, none of the people who came here to die together was smart."

"You still want to be famous in history?"

"Being captured in one round, why should his name go down in history?"

"Humph!"

The third prince said angrily: "That's right, you are number one in the Yangling Tianbang, and you are indeed invincible in the world, but so what?"

"Today you will die but not live!"

"Don't worry, I'm afraid you won't be able to laugh anymore."

The voice fell, but he suddenly crushed the blood orb in his hand!
"boom!"

After an explosion, the sky was filled with blood mist, it was so spectacular that it covered the sky and the sun.

It's just that the blood mist was condensing rapidly, but in the blink of an eye, the blood mist that filled the sky quickly condensed and turned into a mighty middle-aged man.

This person wears a crown on his head and a light yellow robe, pointing to the sky and the earth, and there is a kind of surging momentum coming.

This is not the first time Yang Ling has met, he is undoubtedly the emperor of the wild tribe!
As soon as the barbarian emperor came out, his icy eyes swept over everyone on the boat, and almost everyone felt as if their livers were being torn apart, and they couldn't even stand still.

Without the slightest release of true energy, just standing in the air like this, the coercion of the barbarian emperor suppressed the group of people on the boat, making it difficult to breathe and unable to move.

The people on this boat are all bosses and rich men, and they are high-ranking people, which shows the majesty of the barbarian emperor.

This person just glanced indifferently at the people on board, then turned his gaze to Yang Ling, and said in a deep voice, "Yang Ling, I thought the biggest enemy of our clan was Tianting, Drunken Sword Immortal and Hua Siyi."

"But now it seems that your threat is not below them."

"is it?"

Under the gaze of the barbarian emperor, Yang Ling looked indifferent, without any influence at all.

Not to mention that this is just a clone, Yang Ling is not afraid even if the emperor of the barbaric clan reappears, he is the reincarnation of the immortal!

"I think that the biggest threat to our human race is not you barbarians, you, the emperor, are just plain good."

Yang Ling's voice was flat, but he spoke contemptuously.

The barbarian emperor is lackluster!
The implication is so-so!

As soon as this remark came out, the face of the barbarian emperor completely sank, and the third prince behind him roared: "Big words!"

"Yang Ling, you are so bold. My father is a saint, and you, a mere Xiantian, dare to talk to him like that!"

"Father can suppress you with one finger, bastard!"

"Unforgivable, absolutely unforgivable!"

The Three Royals were furious, as if their minds were out of control, because his father was the supreme being in his heart, Yang Ling's words were simply an insult to his faith!
"Ding, you have smashed the wish of the third prince and others that you can respect the barbarian emperor, the attribute point is +277."

"Ding, you fulfilled the human race's wish that you would not be afraid of the barbarian emperor, the wish value is +2000."

The barbarian emperor looked at Yang Ling and suddenly laughed, laughing loudly!

The sound shook the heavens and the earth, and the whole river was surging.

After laughing, he said in a deep voice, "It's the first time I've met a young man who dared to talk to me like that."

"Since ancient times, heroes have been born in youth, Yang Ling, you are indeed a hero who is once in a thousand years in the human race."

"Also, if you are too unbearable, it will appear boring."

Seeing that Yang Ling was always looking at him with a calm expression, the Emperor of the Wild Clan just sneered, and suddenly stretched out a finger and said, "One move, one person."

"Yang Ling, no one can survive under the Annihilation Orb."

"Every time you catch me, I can let a person go."

"Of course, you can't go, and neither can your daughter on the boat."

Yang Ling looked at the Emperor of the Wild Clan in surprise, and suddenly sneered, "Is your true self still sleeping?"

"A clone is a clone. Whether it is eyesight or knowledge, it should be far from being comparable to your deity."

"Your Excellency, don't you think that your cultivation in the semi-holy realm can defeat me?"

"Or, do you really think that a single Annihilation Orb can make us father and daughter?"

"Ok?"

The barbarian emperor sneered and said, "Don't be chaotic in the face of danger, so there are doubts."

"I have read some classics of your human race. You are not Zhuge Liang, and I am not Sima Yi. There is no need to sing empty city plans."

"One person at a time, this is the respect I give you."

"See the real chapter under your hand."

As the voice fell, this person exuded an extremely condensed barbaric aura, and turned into a giant yellow axe, like an ax that opened up the world, hanging in the sky, and its power even covered the bright moon, which is extremely amazing!

Seeing this kind of power, many human bosses and socialites immediately paralyzed to the ground with their legs limp.

Looking at the huge ax in the sky, Yang Ling showed a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"I once heard that the ancient gods had a technique called the Uncanny Axe and the Great Immortal Technique. Its shape has been recorded and passed down, but it is quite similar to the one performed by your Excellency."

"Could it be that your barbarians are related to the gods of heaven."

"Um?!"

The face of the barbarian emperor changed instantly, and he shouted, "Yang Ling, you know too much!"

"Boom!"

The terrifying giant ax slashed down, and the surrounding space was avoided, as if the world was about to be split open, it really has the power to open up the world.

It has to be said that even though it is only a clone of a semi-holy realm, this barbarian emperor is ridiculously strong.

God knows how far his true self will reach.

"Heavenly God Race...Savage Race..."

"The long river of fate is rolling forward. In the past and present, perhaps the old enemy has already been doomed..."

Yang Ling whispered to himself, the next moment, he grabbed it with his big hand!

"call!"

Da Ri Beng Tian held the terrifying Ziyang True Fire in his hand, forming a huge palm, and grabbed it out overwhelmingly!

The next moment, the huge palm and the terrifying giant ax collided with each other in mid-air, and an energy storm was formed due to mutual consumption of true qi.
Whether it is the human race or those foreign races, they are already dumbfounded in the face of such a scene.

Under the cover of Ziyang Zhenhuo's big hand, the giant ax just resisted for a moment before collapsing!
"what!"

The barbarian emperor was obviously taken aback, but a cold light flashed in front of his eyes, and his head fell to the ground.

The dragon yuan sword of the sacred level was faster than lightning. Although Yang Ling's realm was comparable to this clone, his strength was crushing!
Completely crushed!
His avatar has the power of three dragons at most, and Yang Ling's power has reached a terrifying 21 dragon power!

It's not an order of magnitude at all, and the gap is ridiculously large.

(End of this chapter)