Chapter 584: Time is up
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God-level Punishment System
- ten years of vicissitudes
- 1888 characters
- 2021-01-30 05:36:55
"The city is about to be built, Xuanyuan Palace disciple, irrelevant, quickly retreat."
In the stone castle, a clear voice suddenly came out, straight through the clouds, and then exploded like an angry thunder, rolling and reverberating, the sound shook thousands of miles.
The moment the sound came out, there was a sudden silence within a thousand li, countless Xuanyuan Palace disciples and the people of those forces who were active in the surroundings stopped one after another, all turning their heads and looking in the direction of the stone castle.
"Is it about to start building the city?"
After a few breaths, some Xuanyuan Palace disciples couldn't help showing a hint of surprise on their faces.
Wang Haochen and the others have just arrived here, it seems a bit too hasty.
"It is a blessing to be able to see Xuanyuan Palace building a city."
The eyes of some powerful people flickered, but there was also a hint of interest on their faces.
It's not that they don't have jealousy in their hearts, but they can't help it. This is the advantage of large sects and big powers. Just building a city can lead a party. It is not comparable to them, and cannot compete.
In the quiet room, Yu Baitang and Cheng Yuxiu, who were sitting and practicing quietly, opened their eyes instantly when they heard Wang Haochen's transmission.
"Sure enough, it is someone from the low-level world. He has little insight and can control a city. I am afraid that I am already excited. I can't wait for this?"
Yu Baitang couldn't help shook his head.
Even if Xuanyuan Palace builds a city, he will get acquainted with the place first, and will start building the city only after everything has been arranged.
After activating the formation and starting to build the city, it cannot be interrupted. Although Xuanyuan Palace is a large party and can deter many forces, if there are some generations, the consequences will be unpredictable.
Like Wang Haochen, there are very few people who start to build a city shortly after arriving at the site of the city, unless the strength is strong to a certain level and there is enough confidence.
But in the eyes of Yu Baitang, Wang Haochen obviously possesses that kind of strength.
But at this time, Cheng Yuxiu's face was gloomy. He had not recovered from his injuries and needed to heal his injuries. Wang Haochen's construction of the city at this time was equivalent to expelling him, causing the suppressed anger in his heart to swell instantly.
"You are so desperate, I have to see, when you can be mad."
In his eyes, a fierce color gradually condensed.
Although he had suffered some losses in Wang Haochen's hands before, he still had no plan to completely tear his face with Wang Haochen, but at this time, a little bit of growth emerged in his heart.
He attributed all this to Wang Haochen for deliberately embarrassing him, making him lose face, and his dissatisfaction with Wang Haochen had turned into a real hatred.
Wang Haochen doesn't know these things at all, and even if he does, he will not avoid it. Could it be that you are only allowed to embarrass me, and I can only care about your feelings? In the stone fort, under the leadership of Wang Haochen, the eight war servants slowly rose into the air with the altar. The light on the altar flickered, and the various energies between the earth were scattered and gathered, and the eight war servants also had surging The momentum is pervasive, and the sky is surging for a time.
Wang Haochen is in the center, and eight war servants are scattered around him, like stars holding the moon.
On the ground, countless disciples of Xuanyuan Palace are evacuating quickly. Once Qizheng begins to build the city, King Wu and others will gather all kinds of energies, violently and chaotically within the area covered by the formation. Those energies, holy realm martial artists who fall into it, are almost certain to die, and will be directly crushed by those chaotic forces.
But behind the hurriedly evacuated crowd, there are some people walking slowly, both from Xuanyuan Palace disciples and those from the powers, but without exception, those people are very close to Cheng Yuxiu's master and apprentices. .
With their slow speed, it would take time to withdraw from the enveloped area of the city.
"You have a stick of incense time, otherwise you are at your own risk!"
Wang Haochen's eyes swept over those people, and there was a chill in his eyes.
After coming to the cluster, he suffered one after another, and his heart also filled with anger.
Those people's actions were too obvious, as long as they were not fools, it could be seen that they did this deliberately, which made him especially annoyed.
The area covered by the city is about a thousand miles in radius, less than a hundred miles in length and breadth. Even the weakest holy realm martial artist, the first sage, a stick of incense, is enough to withdraw.
But Wang Haochen's warning didn't seem to have much effect. Those people still walked slowly, seemingly extremely leisurely, fully demonstrating what it means not to be impatient or impatient, and some people even showed a sneer on their faces.
"I don't know what consequences we will have, I'm still a little scared in my heart!"
Some people are still talking and laughing in a low voice.
"They only have the cultivation base of the Saint King Realm, and they can barely activate the formation!"
Others shook their heads disdainfully after they swept across Wang Haochen and the eight war servants.
He didn't worry about the violent energy caused by the fortification.
After the start of the fortification, although it will cause the energy between the grounds to gather violently, the premise is to communicate those energies. The greater the interference, the more difficult it is to mobilize those energies.
If the strength is strong, you can naturally ignore some interference and force the energy to gather. If there is a realm master-level powerhouse dominating the battlefield, then there is no problem. Naturally, he dare not do this, and none of them will bear that violent energy.
But Wang Haochen and the nine of them are only Saint Kings, they can barely activate the formation, obviously they do not have the qualifications to forcibly mobilize earth energy, this is also their confidence to ignore Wang Haochen's warning.
In their expectation, the process of Wang Haochen and their mobilizing energy must be extremely difficult and slow. With so many of them, as long as their breath is slightly dispersed, they may be chaotic enough to interfere with Wang Haochen and their energizing energy.
They are fearless! When they thought of Wang Haochen watching them walking slowly in the air, waiting for them to evacuate, but they had nothing to do with them, they couldn't help but feel relieved.
"Let this make such a big joke, Elder Cheng and his apprentice should always be satisfied, right?"
Some people started to figure out how to get some benefits from Cheng Yuxiu's master and apprentice afterwards.
Wang Haochen had already spoken out and immediately built the city. If in the end he had to wait in the air to count and watch those slowly evacuate, it was indeed a joke, but Wang Haochen never intended to let anyone read the joke in his heart.
"Since you are looking for death by yourself, you can't blame me."
Wang Haochen flashed a cold light, and then he sat on the altar with his eyes closed, and said to the war servants:
"After a stick of incense, activate the array on time."
Those war servants nodded slightly without any opinion, their eyes fell on the slowly lingering figures below, and there was a hint of pity in their eyes.
"At that time, I don't know how many of them will survive."
Those war servants could not help but secretly guess.
Others don't know their strength, but they themselves know that there are a total of 18 of them, and each of them possesses an array that is strong enough to rival the master-class powerhouses of the world. If you want to mobilize the energy, it is really not too easy.
In their eyes, these people who dare to tease Wang Haochen in this way are all looking for death. Those people have a pretended indifferent expression, and the posture of walking slowly, falling into their eyes, it is like a group of ugly performances.
The people below saw Wang Haochen and the nine of them all sitting on the altar with their eyes closed, and they immediately regarded Wang Haochen as having no choice but to wait for them to leave.
"I'm a little bit looking forward to his consequences when I arrive, so don't let us down when the time comes."
Seeing Wang Haochen like this, some people's confidence rose suddenly and became a little unscrupulous.
"Yeah, it would be too inappropriate if there is no sound at that time. I would like to see it."
Those chattering and laughing voices gradually grew louder, and they all reached Wang Haochen’s ears. Zheng Wang Haochen heard it, but his face gradually calmed down. These people have completely angered him and made him throw away all his scruples. In his heart, he has already These people are regarded as dead, so naturally there is no need to care about them.
"Disciples of Xuanyuan Palace, this elder has repeatedly warned, if you dare to ignore it, you are arrogant."
For those Xuanyuan Palace disciples, he still couldn't bear it, and couldn't help but remind him again.
Those Xuanyuan Palace heard Wang Haochen's plain voice, and many people became nervous. Even if Wang Haochen had no choice but to take them here, once they returned to the sect and settled accounts with them, they were also dangerous.
After struggling slightly, some of the Xuanyuan Palace disciples finally accelerated their speed and retreated.
"I can tolerate this step, it is already the limit, and the rest is not a pity."
Wang Haochen calculated the time silently in his heart and hummed coldly in his heart.
The time of a stick of incense is not long, not short, if the holy realm martial artist is running at full speed, it is enough to run hundreds of miles, if it is chatting, it is enough time to drink two cups of tea.
As time passed quickly, and gradually forced the time of a stick of incense, those people on the earth couldn't help being nervous, and secretly looked up at Wang Haochen and the nine of them.
"He doesn't really have any amazing methods?"
Some people thought about it, and gradually felt a pressure.
There is not even a master-level powerhouse, how could it threaten us? There are also some people comforting themselves so much.
But when they saw the dull faces of Wang Haochen and the nine war servants, they still gradually felt a huge pressure and a hint of crisis.
Wang Haochen was too calm, and he was a little too calm, making him feel abnormal.
But at this time, they wanted to regret, but it was too late.
It's time for a stick of incense! When the time came, Wang Haochen and the eight war servants, who had been sitting quietly on the altar, suddenly opened their eyes, and their eyes flashed.
"The time has come, activate... the formation!"
Wang Haochen's eyebrows stood sharply, and there was a violent anger on his body. With a violent bang, a palm suddenly slapped on his body.