"Boom!" The body of the ancient Maha tribe hit the ancient city wall of the Diguan like a cannonball, making a loud noise. However, what was amazing was that the city wall of the Diguan was not damaged at all. Instead, the king of the ancient Maha tribe coughed up a large mouthful of blood. At this time, he was jealous and embarrassed, his hair was dispersed, his body was covered in blood, and there was a blood hole the size of a fist on his chest.

A huge meteorite in the distance was broken and hit by the pagoda and shattered into countless pieces.

Everyone changed their color and looked at the ancient Maha tribe king who reappeared on the Emperor Pass in the void.

"Is the King of the Maha Ancient Clan lost?" Someone spoke uncertainly, looking at the blood-stained Maha Ancient Clan king, he looked really embarrassed at this moment. He had a fist-sized blood hole on his chest, and silver blood was gurgling. And just now, the Buddha Tower and him were both bombarded from the depths of the Emperor Pass. This made people guess that most of the Kings of the Maha Ancient Clan were defeated, which made many people unable to calm down.

Deep in the Emperor Pass, the space had been a scene of destruction for a long time, and thunder and gale wind were mixed together. At this time, Ning Caichen's figure also slowly walked out. Cuts appeared on the white clothes, blood was hanging on the corners of his mouth, and silver blood was flowing on the Forgetful River Sword in his right hand. However, compared to the kings of the Maha Ancient Clan, Ning Caichen obviously looked much better at this moment, and the result of the war was naturally clear at a glance.

"It's really Ning Fei who won."

Many people could not calm down and looked at the direction of Emperor Guan. At this time, Ning Caichen and the kings of the Maha Ancient Clan stopped, stood in the void and confronted each other.

"You are very strong, I must admit that if you are alone, I really can't do anything to you." In the void, the king of the Maha Ancient Clan spoke, but at this time, he did not have any other emotions such as decadence or depression in defeat. Instead, he showed a smile on his face, which was a smile that was sure to win: "It's a pity that you are just alone after all, and today, you will definitely die."

"Fellow Taoists, now, aren't you coming out yet?"

At the end, the king of the ancient Maha tribe suddenly spoke to the void, causing many people in the distance to change slightly.

"The king of other forces is here too."

Many people immediately thought this idea came to their minds because everyone thought that Ning Caichen offended not only the Maha Ancient Clan this time; the Immortal Palace, Heaven, War Clan and other holy land royal families were offended by Ning Caichen. Moreover, it is rumored that the kings of the Immortal Palace, Blood Clan, War Clan and other forces had been born long before the Kings of the Maha Ancient Clan, and there was no reason not to appear.

"Haha, I also want to give someone a chance to avenge their son alone, but now it seems that we are overestimating someone!"

Sure enough, as soon as the king's words of the Maha Ancient Clan fell, a light voice sounded from the void, but this was indeed a bit thorny, and it was obviously intended to ridicule the king of the Maha Ancient Clan. Then a middle-aged man walked out of the void and appeared above the Emperor Pass. He was wearing a black robe, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a knife-cut face, giving people a sense of sharpness and majesty.

The middle-aged man walked out of the void and looked at the king of the Maha Ancient Clan with a bit of joke.

"Tuoba Changtian, you are seeking death."

The king of the ancient Maha tribe had a cold look. He looked at the middle-aged man walking out of the void, and his face looked like frosty. Undoubtedly, the other party's words implicated his pain. Mahayou was his only descendant and was killed by Ning Caichen. Now he was alone but could not do anything about Ning Caichen, who had already made him go crazy. Now that the middle-aged man who appeared said this, it was simply a scar for him.

"Tuoba Changtian, this is the king of the Tuoba clan, no wonder!"

In the distance, outside the Emperor Pass, many people watched this scene and heard the king of the Maha Ancient Clan say the name of this person. Everyone thought of the other party's identity in an instant, and felt relieved when they said what they had just said. The surname Tuoba undoubtedly showed the identity of the middle-aged man. It was from the Tuoba clan, and being able to appear here and talk to the king of the Maha Ancient Clan is obviously also a king. This is the king of the Tuoba clan, and the hatred between the Tuoba clan and the Maha Ancient Clan is well known to the world. It is not surprising that the other party spoke out and ridiculed the king of the Maha Ancient Clan as soon as he came out.

"When the enemy is in front of you, why don't you let go of your prejudice first and wait until the matter is solved."

There were another light voice, which was a woman's voice, crisp and pleasant, and then she saw a woman walking out of the void on the Emperor's Pass, wearing a white long skirt, and she was extremely beautiful, with willow-leaf eyebrows, phoenix eyes, and a strand of black hair hanging on her chest, with a white hairband tied, like a fairy, pure and refined.

"This is, Fairy Qinghui, it's really Fairy Qinghui. Isn't it rumored that she died five hundred years ago?"

The crowd exclaimed that an older generation recognized the woman who appeared. Five hundred years ago, she was the saint of Cihang Jingzhai. She was a peerless beauty. She was not only beautiful but also talented. She was hard to have a rival among her peers. She finally became a half-step king and suppressed her generation. However, it was rumored that Qinghui was killed in a great enemy five hundred years ago, but now she appears here. The king of the Maha Ancient Clan and Tuoba Changtian also stopped confronting each other and looked at the woman who walked out of the void.

Ning Caichen also looked over. This was indeed a very beautiful woman, especially the unique fairy aura on her body, which made people look sideways, like a real fairy, who is not as addicted to the world, intoxicated but cannot have a sense of blasphemy. Ning Caichen's eyes were slightly condensed. Looking at this woman, she was as beautiful as an immortal, but he did not dare to look at it because this woman was a king.

His eyes stayed on Qinghui for a while, and Ning Caichen looked into the void again, because he felt that there were several powerful auras in the void, and the coming king was far more than the three people in front of him.

"You killed Xiyao"

Another woman was walking out of the void and was extremely beautiful. However, compared to Qinghui before, the woman in front of her gave people a feeling of being more cold, as if she was on an iceberg, her eyes were lightly icy blue. She looked at Ning Caichen as if she was questioning, but Ning Caichen did not answer, but just looked at the other party, stood still, unmoved at all.

"Gaga, no matter who you are, you will die."

Another gloomy voice sounded, and then a figure appeared in the void, but his figure was blurred and wrapped in a ball of blood-red mist, giving people a feeling of extreme bloodiness and coldness, which seemed very cold. Then, several terrifying auras came in succession, and several figures walked out of the void, all of which were as breath as abyss, very powerful, and were all the kings!

"That's Fire Spirit Zi, the previous leader of the Shenglong Dao, and it's rumored that he had become the king five hundred years ago!"

"That is the war king of the war clan, and the king of the heavenly king Yuntian, the figure who became the king a hundred years ago."

"One, two, three, thirteen, thirteen kings, five holy lands, and eight royal families are all here, Gudong!"

Thirteen figures, standing in the void, are all kings, unprecedentedly powerful, and are from major forces in various places. Some of the identities of kings have been recognized, such as Yun Tian of the Heavenly Clan, a handsome young man who looks fluttering in white, is a genius who became kings a hundred years ago, Yan Qianxue of the Immortal Palace, Qing Hui of Cihang Jingzhai, both of them are women, both of whom were the most eye-catching figures of the same era, with their youthful beauty, and the Fire Spirit Son of the Shenglong Road; Tuoba Changtian of the Tuoba clan, but there are also several kings who don’t even have any impression of them, such as the king of the blood clan, the war king of the war clan, the king of the Golden Lion clan, and the king of the Golden Cicada clan

Some of the Thirteen Kings were recognized by others, but some were not recognized. However, without exception, these people were unprecedentedly powerful. The Supreme Kings came from various major forces and now they appeared here together, obviously for Ning Caichen.

"Thirteen kings, hiss!"

"Ning Fei is dead this time. Thirteen kings, except for the Supreme, who can beat them!"

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Countless people gasped. At this moment, no one was optimistic about Ning Caichen. Even though Ning Caichen was the king, he was only one person. Facing the siege of thirteen kings of the same level, who could survive, no king could do it.

"Ning Fei, today is your death."
Chapter completed!