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Chapter 1174: Gossip

"This time, I must win the interface war in the killing world, so that our reputation as the killing emperor can be further improved, and our expansion of the killing world will reach a new level!"

"My Son of God in the Rain Realm must defeat the enemies, show off his mighty martial arts competition, and become one of the great realms!"

"Hmph, who dares to compete with my boxing world? My divine fist will definitely hit him so hard that his flesh and blood will fly!"

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In each Son of God's Pavilion, the gods participating in the war at all interfaces are making bold statements. Some of the veterans and celebrities in each interface temporarily inject immortal weapons to the gods and forcibly improve their cultivation; some of them urgently give various secret treasures to defend the interests of this interface; some are reminding the precautions for participating in the war; some are guiding the skills of fighting...

Before the battle, the sons of gods were mobilized urgently, but there were also sons of gods with powerful interfaces. They were fearless and meditated in the underworld without any intention of fighting. Every son of gods was extremely powerful, and every move had great powers that could defeat the sons of gods, just like a sharp sword about to be unsheathed. Once unsheathed, who would compete with them?

Suddenly, a rumor was passed from nowhere, and it spread around the halls of the Gods like a virus, which was quite eye-catching!

"Be careful when participating in the meeting. Xuanyuan Peng, the son of the God of the Underworld, came to the meeting with endless ambitions. He vowed to sweep countless gods to compete for the supreme honor of the first in the martial arts battle, and let the underworld, which was strongly suppressed by the emperors of thousands of years, emerge in the Sumeru Heaven. This son's ambition is so great that he can be the best in ancient times. If any son of the Gods participate in the battle, he must not let his ambition succeed, otherwise, in time, this son will set off a new heavenly war. At that time, there will be countless Sumeru interfaces that will be broken by the army of the Underworld and merged..."

This rumor suddenly sparked all interfaces. The previous hatred and old hatred of the heavenly war that the Supreme Demon Lord had set off thousands of years ago suddenly aroused the sons of gods and shared the same hatred for the enemy!

"Okay, I didn't expect that the remnants of the Nether Clan would not die. Humph, this time I attended the meeting, I actually had such ambitions. Wait, little devil, wait. This Son of God will definitely let you be wiped out!"

"Xuanyuan Peng? The first martial arts battle? The rise of the underworld again? It's simply a delusion. You have to pass this level first!"

"I, the Son of the Gods of Sumeru, must unite. While defending the interests of our world, we must first make sure to defeat Xuanyuan Peng and not let him benefit!"

"Yes. I, a son of gods from all walks of life, must not be cannon fodder that will make Xuanyuan Peng profit. It is a tradition for us to compete for hegemony in all walks of life. It is simply a dream that the underworld wants to take advantage of the fisherman.

"Kill, kill, kill. The remnants of the Nether Clan are like rats crossing the street. Everyone can kill them and everyone can step on them!"

"Hmph, just a small remnant. I kill him like slaughtering a chicken, and slaughtering him like slaughtering a dog!"

"Beware of that kid's prehistoric artifact. I have never heard of it. Among the treasures, has the prehistoric one become king?"

"That's the chaos that cannot come out, and the prehistoric world is king. When chaos is out, who will compete with you?"

"Ha, the Son of God under the Queen Mother of the West, it is said that this time I was given a Chaos Artifact, and there is a good show to watch!"

"The ancient treasure can also challenge the magical artifacts of the prehistoric times. The era of the prehistoric times has long been outdated. The so-called king of the prehistoric times is just a myth!"

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Under the rumor, the Sons of God and the elders from all walks of life quickly exchanged information and quickly formed an interest alliance, vowing to defeat the Son of God in the Underworld in the martial arts arena. Unless you don’t meet Xuanyuan Peng, as long as you meet one, one cannot defeat one, the second one, the third one, and the wheel battle will also beat him to death.

If the underworld rises, it is equivalent to pulling teeth directly from the various interfaces. Who would like to watch the underworld climb upward and suppress their heads? What's more, thousands of years ago, under the leadership of the Supreme Demon Lord, the underworld swept across the three heavens, almost trampling the entire immortal clan at the feet of the underworld. The bloody lesson has not passed far away. Therefore, the rumors can easily arouse the previous hatreds of all walks of life in the face of the underworld!

In the undercurrent, in the palace of Emperor Xing, a masked immortal king wrapped in a black robe bowed respectfully in front of Emperor Xing and proclaimed: "Mr. Xing, Xiao Wang has sent the rumors you ordered to spread out, successfully arousing the public indignation of the sons of gods from all walks of life and their former hatreds and hatreds against the underworld. Just look, at the beginning of the martial arts conference, Xuanyuan Peng will become the target of public criticism. No matter whether he takes action or not, someone will fight against him!"

"Hahaha, okay, you did this very well and won my heart!" Emperor Xing smiled sinisterly: "Xuanyuan Peng, Xuanyuan Peng, do you think that if you have a prehistoric artifact, you can be invincible? This emperor will use a little trick to make the sons of gods with secret treasures and heavy weapons in all the worlds come to you one after another. Wolves bite the elephant to death. Even if you have wings on your ribs and tigers down the mountain, you will be bitten to death by a group of wolves..."

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In the Son of God's Hall on the Immortal Punishment Interface, there were actually twenty-four gods sitting cross-legged. One more powerful aura was more powerful than the other. They were all powerful figures like geniuses. At this moment, an Immortal King was carrying out a pre-war mobilization!

"Everyone, you are all a generation of geniuses and young masters who have been carefully selected in this martial arts competition. You represent the interests of the Immortal Punishment Interface. You must do your best to compete for the supreme honors of the top ten martial arts battles! In addition, you have all heard of it. A small remnant of the Nether Clan, named Xuanyuan Peng, also wants to participate in the war. He dared to openly activate the corpse of the Desolate God to shock the Emperor of the Sword. This is a great humiliation. Everyone, if you see this in the martial arts arena, you must not let him go. You must completely kill him and break him into pieces, so that thousands of interfaces can see the powerful strength and punishment ability of my Immortal Punishment Interface!"

"Abide by the order, kill Xuanyuan Peng and shock thousands of worlds!" The twenty-four sons of the war roared together and made bold words like oaths!

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Xuanyuan Peng sat cross-legged in his Son of God's Hall, the Immortal Overlord lived in the hotel where the emperors attended. He was alone. He did not know that the undercurrents outside were surging, but he could also expect that under the stimulation of the former hatreds of the Nether Clan, and in the context of the underworld's inferior to the smallest interface, he faced so many enemies that he was in a car, and there were countless.

If you want to win a certain amount of benefits in this battle, you must maintain your peak fighting spirit and vigorous spirit. He sat cross-legged on the ground and re-experienced the latest understandings of various magical powers after advancing to the realm of the Immortal King. Gradually, his breath became stronger and stronger, but his breathing became slower and slower, and he suddenly became immersed in an extremely natural state of mind that was in harmony with the Great Dao...

He was like becoming part of the air, a part of the space, a dust in the universe, everything was carefree and free, his breathing was like accompanying the lungs of heaven and earth, opening and closing at the same time, his pulsation was like the heart of the universe, expanding and contracting at the same time, beating endlessly...

This is a strange state, which is the magical state of meditative cultivation that he occasionally appears after he has advanced to the eighth-level Immortal King Secret Realm. He is empty and empty, as if only spiritual thinking is left, silently observing the movement of the universe and the breathing of all things in the world...

Suddenly, he had a whim and the nine emperor soldiers embedded in his body suddenly jumped. It seemed that in this magical realm of harmony with the great way, some original aura was extremely touched. Although it was quite slight, he felt it clearly!

Where is...? Xuanyuan Peng's spirit was naturally attached to the Nine Emperors' weapons. He was spiritual consciousness, like an ethereal thing. He suddenly jumped, and in an instant, he didn't know how many folding spaces and how many protective light towers suddenly appeared silently in an underground palace group.

On the plaque of the palace gate, there are five big words "Immortal Punishment of Wanbao Hall" written! In front and behind and around the palace gate, there are countless magical soldiers and gods wearing armor and holding sharp swords on the parade, and there are countless masters who practice wisdom and magical powers. They are always guarding against the enemy's magical powers. They can even see that the wolf-shaped monsters with extremely sharp sense of smell are led by gods and are constantly sniffing and sniffing, and their protection is so tight that they can be said to be the only one that Xuanyuan Peng has seen since entering the path of cultivation!

But... with such strict defensive power, he did not find Xuanyuan Peng's natural and transparent spiritual sense, his spiritual sense naturally penetrated into the Wanbao Hall gate. On the hall gate, he didn't know how earth-shaking prohibition was laid, but it had no effect on his natural spiritual consciousness that was in harmony with the great way, so he naturally penetrated in, just as if there was no ban on the hall gate...

Xuanyuan Peng's spiritual consciousness suddenly lit up as soon as he entered the Immortal Punishment Hall. He saw a small interface formed in the hall, with countless treasure houses, countless wooden frames, and countless tables...

The ox-haired elixirs, immortal herbs, materials, rare treasures... piles, pieces, and pieces are simply dazzling. I don’t know how many of them are, and they can be said to be rich enough to compete with a country, and treasures shock the world!

This place is the interface of the Immortal Punishment. I don’t know how many years it has been searching for treasure halls, underground treasure caves! Xuanyuan Peng was dazzling. In this Wanbao Temple, there are countless rare treasures he had never seen, such as the skeletons of immortal dragons, the corpse of ancient gods, ancient treasures, ancient secret tools, various gems, and countless materials. It opened his eyes and was pleasing to the eye...

He even saw king-level source rivers shrinking into pieces like dragons, snakes and pythons surging in the treasure house, which was simply millions... And the treasure houses are calculated one by one. From this point alone, we can see the strong financial resources of the Immortal Punishment interface, which is mouth-watering, and I wish I could take them all for myself! (To be continued. Please search for astronomy, the novel is better, updated and faster!
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