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Middle domain.

The first dominant peak.

The boundless pressure permeated all directions, the peak was completely shrouded in clouds, and pouring rain fell from the clouds. In every drop of rain, the figure of a middle-aged man could be reflected.

To be exact, two!

They look exactly the same, but their clothes are different, a green shirt and a yellow robe.

There is only one person in the world who is qualified to stand on the top of the First Dominion Peak, and that is the current Holy Master, Yuan Ling!

The figure in yellow robe is a clone of Yuanling.

The figure in green shirt is the deity that Yuan Ling had returned not long ago!

The heavy rain poured down on Yuan Ling, but Yuan Ling's deity and avatar seemed to be in two worlds and never got wet at all.

They sat opposite each other like this, with a pot of steaming tea in front of them. The aroma of the tea wafted around, and even a sip of it would make people feel relaxed and happy.

"Isn't it reluctant?"

I don't know how long it took, the Yuanling clone suddenly opened his mouth, picked up the teapot at the same time, poured himself a cup of tea, and then put the teapot down, completely ignoring the teacup in front of the deity.

If someone is here, they will definitely be able to hear that the voice of Yuanling's clone is not the voice of Yuanling at all. It is extremely unfamiliar, since it is different!

It was clearly a young man who sounded young!

Before waiting for Yuanling to speak, the avatar said again: "Yes... It took so long to accumulate the dominance avatar with endless resources, I am afraid that someone will be willing to send it out!"

The clone had a smile on his face, but it was not gentle and looked extremely cold.

After hearing this, the deity of Yuanling changed his face immediately, and suddenly knelt down on one knee toward his clone, as if he was in a catastrophe.

"My subordinates dare not!"

"The Eighth Prince's cultivation of his subordinates is by no means comparable to that of a mere clone, not to mention that this clone is only in the realm of a human emperor, it has reached the spirit of the earth. As long as the Eighth Prince needs it, his subordinates will never hesitate! "

"Oh?"

The avatar smiled even thicker: "If that's the case, why don't you give your deity to this prince?"

Yuan Ling's expression froze.

"Hahaha…"

The clone laughed loudly: "Look, I scared you, with my cousin's current cultivation level, the clone in the realm of the emperor is enough, and if you really take away your deity, it will waste a lot of money. Time is not worth the loss.”

"You can rest assured that whether it is your main deity or a clone, it is just a transition for this prince. This prince is a body chosen by heaven. As far as you are concerned, this prince really doesn't like it."

Hearing this, the deity of Yuanling remained silent, but he could see that he was slightly relieved.

"Why do those old guys in the universe make those indifferent rules? It's really annoying..."

The yellow robe clone said again: "If it weren't for these rules, this prince's lovely cousin would have already been lying in the coffin, why should this prince put so much effort into it?"

The deity of Yuanling hesitated for a while, and said, "This is something that can't be helped. If the ruler from outside the world comes to the Galaxy Starry Sky, it will immediately cause the Galaxy Starry Sky to collapse."

There was one more sentence he didn't say - without these rules, the planes in the universe would have dropped by more than 90%!

Of course, after thinking about it, he would never dare to say this.

"The Milky Way starry sky collapses? What does this do to this prince? It's just a group of ants, and if you die, you will die. The universe is so big, it's such a plane difference?" Huangpao clone sneered, his eyes full of life of indifference.

Immediately afterwards, the avatar of Huangpao snorted again and said: "With the aptitude of this prince, if you devote yourself to cultivation, how much more will you do now? How can it be so difficult to take away your avatar in the early days of the emperor? Because of that **** thing, I wasted too much time of this prince!"

Yuan Ling's deity listened to Huang Pao's clone, and didn't seem to want to talk at all, because he didn't dare to talk at all.

I am afraid that in the Milky Way starry sky, no creature would have thought that the strongest existence they regarded as the 'Holy Master' would be so submissive and servile.

"puff!"

"What is this? Can I drink it?"

Huang Pao clone took a sip of tea, but suddenly spit it out, and the look on his face was gloomy.

"The eighth prince calm down, the eighth prince calm down..."

The deity of Yuanling immediately said: "The Milky Way can't compare to the universe, although this tea is not worthy of the identity of the eighth prince, but this is the best tea that my subordinates can find!"

For so many years, Yuan Ling has really understood this eighth prince too thoroughly.

Beneath the outstanding and unparalleled appearance of that day, in fact, it is a sick skin that has long been spoiled and spoiled!

Yuan Ling felt that he was ruthless enough, but everything he did was insignificant in front of the Eighth Prince.

It is precisely because of this that Yuan Ling is so afraid of him. He knows very well that in the eyes of the Eighth Prince, he is no different from those ants.

The reason why I found him is entirely because of that person!

"okay."

Huang Pao clone was too lazy to look at Yuan Ling's pale face, and suddenly asked, "Where did he go?"

"Tai A Gong, go to the heavens!" Yuan Ling said.

"Oh? You really guessed it right."

The yellow robe clone showed that morbid and weird smile again: "It seems that he has broken through to the eighth-level Daoist? After coming out of the sky, it is very likely to reach the ninth-level?"

"No, he has reached the ninth level and entered the sky-high world, it should be to impact the tenth-level Daoist's cultivation." Yuan Ling said.

"Is it?"

The Huangpao clone was not surprised by Su Han's cultivation, but smiled more and more brightly: "As expected of my cousin Jing Zhong, as expected to be the prince of my Ziming Universe Kingdom! If so, should even a half-step master have the power to fight, right? It's really terrifying, with this kind of combat power, let alone the Milky Way starry sky, looking at the entire universe, I am afraid that there are very few people who can match him."

It sounds like a compliment, but the more it goes to the end, the colder the face of the yellow robe clone becomes.

"Alright, alright... Hahahaha!"

The yellow robe clone suddenly laughed: "Anyway, everything on him will belong to this prince. Although this prince doesn't like this, but no matter how small the mosquito's legs are, it's still meat, so let him replace it first. Let the prince be busy for a while, and when this prince comes to the Milky Way starry sky completely, he will know that everything he does and everything he has is the wedding dress of this prince!"

"Eighth prince..."

Yuan Ling's deity hesitated for a long time, and then he gritted his teeth and asked, "Will the Ziming cosmos country really not notice this?"