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Chapter 1109 Endless Night

Chapter 1109 Endless Night
"Oh?"

The young man who was called the Son of God was also slightly surprised. He never thought that Cheng Sheng and his party could resist his coercion.

After this burst of coercion, Zhuo Yu was the worst. His mouth was full of blood, and his clothes were covered in mud when he was kneeling on the ground. He looked extremely embarrassed.

However, Shui Muqing and Bai Yalan were hardly affected. When the coercion hit, Cheng Sheng was of course protecting Shui Muqing immediately, after all, Shui Muqing was just an ordinary person.

This coercion was also powerful and menacing, and Cheng Sheng could only protect the two of them at the first moment, so he selectively gave up on Zhuo Yu.

After all, this guy is at least a veteran of the Jinxian intermediate level, so he won't die if he suffers from a set of coercion.

"Flying Star Sword Sect, very good."

The young man said lightly, but it was just not bad. There was an indescribable arrogance hidden on his calm face, and it seemed that nothing could surprise him.

Cheng Sheng, on the other hand, looked at the so-called holy son slowly, with such a strong perception, this is the first cultivator who can discover his own mind.

This lord Shengzi is only in his early thirties, looks as gentle as jade, looks like a dusty man, and is quite tall, his brows are full of heroism, and he has an extraordinary bearing.

Not only that, but his appearance is also very handsome, which may make many female cultivators in Kunlun Realm excited.

Coupled with the invincible background, it is perfect to the extreme.

Tianyang Palace is indeed the land of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. The last time I used a magic weapon to make trouble in Tianyang Palace, I also got the face of Tianting. If I really confront the enemy head-on, I am afraid that I am not the opponent of Tianyang Palace.

The number one sect in the Kunlun world, its background is probably unbelievable.

"My lord Shengzi praised you. We are all newcomers to the Flying Star Sword Sect. If we are ignorant, please don't blame me, my lord Shengzi."

Zhuo Yu helplessly accompanied the smiling face, that's called being cautious, which made Cheng Sheng even more curious about the Holy Son.

"Okay, you Flying Star Sword Sect joined the Kunlun League, this matter is settled like this, after that, all matters related to strange treasures will be under my command, understand, let's rest."

The Holy Son waved his hand, and left on his own, his tone was beyond doubt.

He didn't even ask Zhuo Yu and the others for their opinions. He was really arrogant to the extreme.

"Hmph, it's interesting, this Lord Son is so temperamental, Tianyang Palace, hehe."

Cheng Sheng narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the back of the so-called Lord Son, he couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

"Oh, there is no way, this is the Holy Son of Tianyang Palace, the next successor of Tianyang Palace."

After everyone left, Zhuo Yu and the others were assigned to a small corner, and he said with a sigh of relief.

Facing the Lord Shengzi, Zhuo Yu really didn't dare to show his air.

"He is so powerful, Zhuo Yu, what is the name of this holy son?"

Cheng Sheng frowned, this Lord Son was a little too arrogant.

"Magic Heaven."

Zhuo Yu took a deep breath and pronounced the name with incomparable awe.

"Motian, what an overbearing name."

Cheng Sheng was also secretly surprised that there is such a name in this world.

"That's right, Mo Tian is only in his thirties, but it is said that he has reached the realm of a god-king a few years ago, and he is an invincible god-lord. If it weren't for his poor attainments in laws, he might have become a god before the age of 30." Big Luo Jinxian."

Zhuo Yu gasped, and was horrified when talking about Zhuo Yu, this is an extremely terrifying guy.

However, Zhuo Yu forgot about one person. Although he, Motian Shengzi, was very talented, he was still a bit inferior to Cheng Sheng.

"Is it that strong?"

Cheng Sheng's heart skipped a beat, but he didn't have the slightest hint of fear, instead his fighting spirit was high.

This is a genius whose talent level is not inferior to his own. No wonder the Yang Palace chose him to be the Holy Son that day. With his strength and background, he is the only one who can convince everyone in the Kunlun Realm.

He commanded the Kunlun world with one hand, and even established the Kunlun League in the Black Stone Mountains. He, the Son of the Devil, can be regarded as a bullshit.

"Isn't that right? It is said that a few years ago, the Son of the Demon Heaven killed 38 gods with his own power, 38, and three medium-sized sects. Only now can Tianyang Palace stabilize the Kunlun realm. The ranking of the first sect."

Zhuo Yu seemed to feel that it wasn't fierce enough, and added the terrifying reality of a devil's son.

"There is such a thing, 38 people?"

Cheng Sheng was also a little surprised, even if he faced 38 golden immortals, it would be very difficult to fight.

This Son of the Demon Heaven probably has other trump cards, otherwise he wouldn't be so arrogant.

"Terrible opponent, but it's fun this way."

Cheng Sheng narrowed his eyes slightly, his heart was full of excitement.

The corner of Zhuo Yu's mouth twitched while watching this scene, and he secretly cursed the two monsters for being perverted, one was scarier than the other, I'm afraid it was going to be lively this time.

One mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, and sooner or later Cheng Sheng and the Son of the Demon Heaven will have a battle.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and during this period, the commanding order of the Son of the Demon Sky also came, and it turned out to be ordering the people of the Flying Star Sword Sect to watch the night, that is, to go to the gate to watch the gate.

In this regard, Zhuo Yu had no choice but to go, after all, except for Cheng Sheng, all of them were girls, and of course it was impossible for Cheng Sheng to go to watch the night, so he had to go by himself.

The night seems to be getting longer and longer, and the night sky has not dissipated for a long time.

"What's going on, it's not dawn yet?"

"It's a mistake. It's almost eight o'clock, and the sun should have risen long ago. Could it be that there is something wrong with the Black Rock Mountain Range?"

"Evil door, what a fucking evil door."

This endless night reveals strangeness, and many Kunlun realm cultivators in the Black Stone Mountains finally couldn't sit still, and they all started shouting at the top of their voices.

It's also strange, it's already day time, but the night in the Blackstone Mountains seems to be frozen, and it's still a dark night where you can't see your fingers.

Everyone can only light the way forward by relying on torches.

"It's strange. The time in the capital is normal. Could it be that there is only a problem with the time in the Montenegro?"

With a thought in Cheng Sheng's mind, he quietly activated the Mysterious Fire Vientiane. He looked at the capital dozens of kilometers away, where everything was normal, and he could even see the employees of the Musheng Group going to work.

The Montenegro Mountains are indeed extraordinary.

The vision of the endless night made Cheng Sheng a little confused, what was going on.

"Don't panic, don't worry, there is nothing that this Holy Son can't solve, everyone listen to my orders and gather."

At this moment, the voice of the holy son Motian sounded, and this hand transmitted the sound into everyone's ears. It was so sharp.

The devil's son is so powerful, this move is enough to make people look sideways.

(End of this chapter)

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