Chapter 2847: Fateful enemy
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Supreme God King
- Grass Roots
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- 2021-03-04 12:34:10
Chapter 2847: Fateful Enemy
Renhuangcheng, the white-clothed boy, opened his eyes again.
This is just a clone of Meng Fan's drop of blood. Although he possesses Meng Fan's certain abilities, his vitality is consumed very quickly. After entering the imperial city for just a few hours, he is already like a young man.
Now it should be called the White Year.
This clone is very limited, and the information that can be collected is very limited.
Through this clone, what Meng Fan can see is that the internal chaos in the imperial city has gradually subsided, and many places have been divided into winners and losers, and those important palaces have changed hands.
At this moment, a ball of fire passed silently in the empty space of the Imperial City.
But it attracted many gods and kings to look up.
Vaguely, I heard a name, echoing in the imperial city.
"General."
"Xia Houshun."
In the human world, there are too many outstanding people, who are truly strong like clouds.
It is said that there are more than a dozen kings of the Five Tribulations in the human world, and they hold important positions in various important levels.
But to find a strong man who can subdue the Quartet and let everyone recognize it by force, it must be the leader of the shogunate, the general Xia Houshun.
The Six Tribulations God King, who had a mixed reputation in the former Great Qin Empire, was once imprisoned by Emperor Bo Wu and suppressed for many years, only because he was too aggressive and refused to listen to the imperial decree several times and ordered the massacre of the country.
In the court, he also ignored the leaders of the three provinces.
But his means and strength are indeed recognized as powerful, and only he is qualified to be the leader of the Great Qin Emperor’s team. Although Emperor Bo Wu said that he is a "dominant general", the Great Qin Empire referred to him as a "person." Tu Xia Houshun", but in the end, he was the leader of the shogunate.
He is world-renowned for his imposing and fierceness.
Obviously, he received news from Shang Shuling Zhang Chun and immediately returned, so that the army that should have been led by him did not follow, and he was the only one who appeared first.
The fireball landed on Jianglong Avenue in the Imperial City.
Jianglong Avenue is one of the several main streets in the Imperial City. It is hundreds of meters wide and is entirely paved with lapis lazuli.
The fireball fell, and the flames went out, a silver-white beautiful armor with the scent of tiger smelling flowers, and a black cloak as night.
A burly body, like a pagoda.
With heavy hands, I don't know how many wronged souls have been entangled. With my fingers moving, I can hear the sound of ghosts crying.
A standard Chinese face with a neat beard.
Deep in the quiet eyes, there is a looming war spirit.
After falling, his gaze, ignoring all the fighting, looked at the palace in the corner of the imperial city.
A fate has just ended.
The remnants of thunder are still hanging around.
General Xia Houshun took a step towards the palace.
But he just took only half a breath at this step.
Another fateful catastrophe came, crashing into the palace again!
This scene made everyone stunned in the imperial city!
However, Meng Fan's white-clothed clone had a solemn face.
Two consecutive fate has come!
The same scene happened not long ago in the body of Baibuxian without the edge of the sea!
It's just that Bai Buxian suffered two fatal catastrophes in an instant, and the two catastrophes happened at the same time with almost no interval.
In front of him, there are two great calamities that have come in succession.
Such a scene caused General Xia Houshun to pause for a while, but in the next moment, he was faster, once again turned into a ball of flames, and rushed towards the palace!
Changes are too fast.
The second fate of life had just come and disappeared immediately.
The kings of the imperial city were stunned.
This shows that the second fatal catastrophe is over in the blink of an eye!
Meng Fan's white robed clone stood in the corner, suddenly frowned, and turned around.
From the shadow.
A king wearing a short gray robe, with his hands behind him, walked out slowly.
Meng Fan is too familiar with this face.
Emperor Yang!
The aura in his whole body was extremely surging, and he breathed and breathed, it vaguely resonated with the entire human world, releasing huge energy.
It seems that as long as he is willing, he can roll up the ground under his feet and subvert the sky!
But he was still so calm, like a pool of stagnant water, without waves, and slowly walked to the white cloak.
"I can sense any changes in the human world, even if an ant is climbing." Emperor Yang said in a faint voice. "For this, Emperor Bo Wu can't do it, no one can do it, only I can do it, so since the moment you stepped into the human world, I know that you are here, and I am a little disappointed that it is just you. A clone of ."
The White Cloak stretched his brows and said calmly: "The moment you subvert the world, I can't be there."
"You have taken over the position of the fallen power of Heaven? The word fate is really interesting." Emperor Yang sighed and sighed. "Once, I thought you were a hindrance to my unification of humanity. I thought that you were also favored by the ancestors of humanity, so I wanted to kill you, but I did not expect that your vision is not humanity, but heaven? Maybe, yours The field of vision, the way of heaven is even broader. The way of heaven wants to restrain sentient beings, but you have to let sentient beings dominate their own destiny. It is really a grand dream to swear the power of vows."
The white clothes clone said casually: "So? I found that the avenues we are fighting for are different and not enemies? You have never failed in your life, and today is the same. After the world is unified, you will kill Emperor Bo Wu and his followers. , Of course it is to work on the future heaven."
"Meng Fan, you should know that the battle between you and me is no longer the avenue of competition. It is far less magnificent. The battle between you and me is just the battle between you and me." Emperor Yang looked at the white avatar: "No matter what I control. No matter how powerful humanity is, no matter how brilliant the human world is, as long as I don't defeat you, my heart will never be open, and there will always be an obstacle and a karma."
Baiyi Clone did not make any answer, but asked: "Who would have thought that the vast human world, the prosperous Emperor Bo Wu, who seems to have just been invincible in the world, would be subverted so quickly? You can do this, relying only on humanity. The aristocratic family is not enough, that infinite realm played a key role."
"I still can’t see the background of the infinite realm. The king of the brain is also very powerful." Yang Dadi said while looking at the chaotic imperial city: "You don’t have a deep understanding of the infinite realm. With a word of yours, see the king in the infinite realm, see one kill one, don't talk nonsense.
"Heh." The white clone smiled slightly: "You still have the same style. Everyone in the world, in your eyes, is a chess piece, which can be thrown away when you use it up. Even if the power of this chess piece is countless times stronger than you, you still have nothing. Care, still use, the so-called country thief attacked, ignoring everything, what you steal is the great universe, Emperor Bo Wu, and the infinite realm. You are so powerful, but in your eyes, it is still a piece of chess."
"Don't you do the same? Turn the tide, crush the layout of Zhang Biyaner in Shangshu Province, and even use his layout to complete the establishment of the future heaven. I have already felt that the heaven and the heaven have collapsed, and you are far away from the heaven. Power is getting closer and closer. The universe is prehistoric, and no one can stop you from moving forward.
Emperor Yang said lightly:
You and I are the enemies of fate. The long river of history will eventually push you and me into a narrow space. A space where neither you nor I can shrink and escape, engage in the final decisive battle, kill you, and then my heart can be completely magnanimous and I can truly move forward."
"it is good!"
Meng Fan's white clothes clone slowly dispersed.
Looking at the scattered clones, Emperor Yang squinted and said: "Before the battle between you and me broke out, you can't die."
The clone turned into a pure vow power and disappeared without a trace.
There is only one voice, still echoing.
"Emperor Yang, you can only die in my hands."
Wait until the sound is completely gone.
Suddenly, hundreds of pillars of thunder and flames descended from the sky and crashed into the palace, accurately and accurately, blasting the body of the general Xia Houshun who had just stood still!
Emperor Yang took a step.
Go straight to Xia Houshun!