Chapter 922: The strongest man ever

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In the silent venue, the floor of the auction stand was like glass, crushed by a silver-faced man.
The cultivators froze in place, their expressions frozen, their eyes were energetic but not focused.
At this moment, everyone seemed to be completely separated by time.
The silver-faced man still had a hideous blood hole in his chest, but there was no blood flowing out of it.
He slowly turned around and looked at Zhang Ziling, the pupils under the silver face were gleaming with terrifying light, causing the surrounding space to be slightly distorted.
Zhang Ziling still hugged Zhang Xiaoyou, but did not glance at the silver-faced man.
"Unexpectedly, the majestic Devil Emperor also has such a weak side." The silver-faced man looked at Zhang Ziling with a light smile, his twisted limbs returned to normal and his body became stiff.
Zhang Ziling did not pay attention to the silver-faced man, but surrounded Zhang Xiaoyou with demonic energy.
"Um... I think about it... this seems to be the second time we have met on Earth." The silver-faced man didn't care about Zhang Ziling's attitude, ignoring him, and said to himself: "Just seven years ago, I I met you."
"At that time, I took away Zi You's soul."
"And you... can only watch." The silver-faced man mocked, the small space on his fingertips shattered and healed quickly.
In that broken space, there is only endless darkness.
The silver-faced man just watched Zhang Ziling holding Zhang Xiaoyou, and did nothing extra.
"Zi You is a good girl... To be honest, when I was her master, for some time I was envious of the Devil Emperor for having such a sister."
"I have lived beyond the long river of time, lived endless years, watched countless people, and controlled everything in my hands." The silver-faced man shook his palm slightly, the space in his palm was broken and healed again.
"There used to be a few days, in the process of being Master Ziyou, I almost couldn't help but exchange Ziyou's soul to her." The silver-faced man looked at Zhang Ziling and chuckled, "If you don't come back from the Xuanxiao Continent If I have lived for more than ten years, I may have been influenced by the quilt and I have truly become Long Yu."
"This is an unbelievable thing... In the endless years, someone has only used a few years to touch me. As expected, the person who has the closest relationship with the Devil Emperor."
"It's a pity...you are back after all."
"Noisy!"
At this time, the Tianhuangding tripod flew out of Zhang Ziling's body and turned into a handsome young man. He stood in front of Zhang Ziling and glared at the silver-faced man.
"Tianhuangding..." The silver-faced man looked at the handsome young man, shook his head and smiled, "If you are in the Xuanxiao Continent, you might be able to do something with me."
"But here...you are not qualified."
"How do you know if you don't try?" A gleam of cold light flashed in the handsome young man's eyes, and there was a frightening atmosphere around him, as if he could crush the sky, "Master Devil Emperor can defeat you in Xuanxiao Continent and let you run away. When you arrive on earth...you are nothing more than a bereaved dog."
"Yeah..." The silver-faced man laughed, without any retort, "I am just a bereaved dog..."
"The evil palace is shattered, the gods are destroyed, the roads and roads are closed, the heavens are spurned...everything in the world has left me, but time and space treat me as before." The silver-faced man's eyes became deep, "such me, Isn't it a bereaved dog?"
"You are evil and evil, and you are acting tricky, causing everything in the world to be guilty, and the way of heaven personally pursues it." Tianhuangding looked at the silver-faced man and sneered, "Thinking to play the whole world in the palm of his hand, but did not expect Lord Devil Emperor was defeated by the youngest emperor. Now Lord Devil Emperor has stepped into a realm that you have never spied, how dare you bark here now?"
"Heh..." The silver-faced man chuckled lightly, his eyes drooping, "I used to think that I could play the world between my palms, and I did so for endless years..."
"The world is unpredictable after all, so... I was defeated and ran away like a bereaved dog." The silver-faced man looked at the handsome young man, "But... Tianhuangding, you have to remember..."
"After all, I am the...the strongest person who has lived through the ages and lived for countless epochs."
"The respect and awe that should be there is still necessary."
The low voice of the silver-faced man fell, the space around the handsome young man shattered, and the whole person was directly stripped out of this space.
"Damn it!" The handsome young man struggled, but his limbs were restrained by the dark shadow, unable to move.
His figure began to blur gradually, as if to be completely erased.
"Tianhuang, come back." At this time, Zhang Ziling's faint voice sounded in the venue.
At the end of the speech, the handsome young man turned into Baoding again, broke through the dark shadow, and returned to Zhang Ziling's body.
"As expected to be the Devil Emperor, he was so easily brought back from his unnamed reputation." The silver-faced man looked at Zhang Ziling and said flatly, "It's really strong...makes me a little scared."
"Then why don't you tremble?" Zhang Ziling gently stroked Zhang Xiaoyou's cheek, then slowly placed Zhang Xiaoyou on the ground and stood up.
The silver-faced man looked at Zhang Ziling's back and his eyes became deep.
"Why do you have to tremble... Once you have lost, you have lost. That's just a small episode in the endless years." The silver-faced man said lightly, "Compared with me, your age is too small and small. It's almost negligible, like a spray."
"The strength gap between us can also be described as such." Zhang Ziling slowly turned around and said calmly.
The silver-faced man stagnated slightly.
"Hahaha...hahahaha!" Then, the laughter of the silver-faced man echoed in the hall, interspersed in every monk's ear.
"As expected to be the Devil Emperor, I am a bit lucky to have taken Ziyou's soul, and even a little regret that I didn't kill you before."
"Unfortunately, you missed the one eight years ago, and you have no chance." Zhang Ziling said lightly.
"Eight years? There have been countless eight years in my life. That is too long... Eight years ago, you didn’t have the power to bind a chicken, a mere mortal, suffering from birth, old age, sickness and death, and killed... Again What's the point?" The silver-faced man looked at Zhang Ziling, his eyes gleaming with a deep light, "You who defeated me... how could you die in such a wasteful manner?"
"So, you launched revenge." Zhang Ziling calmly looked at the silver-faced man and said.
"Vengeance? No...this is just a gift for you." The silver-faced man chuckled, "How do you feel?"
"You... don't look like a gift at all."
The dark magic energy lingered around Zhang Ziling, and the black chains around him that had been frozen by time slowly twisted again.
"But... that did make me..."
"very unhappy."