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The cold voice was like the sound of a bell ringing in the morning. It struck his heart and exerted a mountain-like pressure.

Gui Sheng was now very frightened. Yes, not only him, but the remaining two Saint Kings were also filled with fear!

It was just like the people below who were like ants, swaying in the wind and rain under their majestic aura.

When he received the order, the person who delivered the order repeatedly warned him that Han Fei was extremely important to Emperor-to-be Liu Ran!

He couldn't make any mistakes. He had to bring Han Fei back to the Samsara Sect and to Emperor-to-be, Liu Ran, as soon as possible.

But now, Han Fei, who had been repeatedly stressed that he must be brought back to the Samsara Sect safely, was dead!

He died before they came!

The three of them could imagine…

This would definitely make Emperor-to-be of the Earth Wheel level, Liu Ran, furious!

At that time, even if the three of them were Saint Kings, it would be difficult for them to escape the fate of being swallowed by the anger of the Emperor-to-be.

Destruction!

At this moment, Gui Sheng only wanted to destroy!

He wanted to destroy everything in front of him and the entire Silver Moon Empire!

But…

He forcefully stopped his movements, controlled himself, and suppressed his impulse.

Since Liu Ran sent them to the Silver Moon Dynasty to take Han Fei away and left one of them to protect the Silver Moon Dynasty, they were all afraid that they would be killed.

That meant that the Silver Moon Empire might have a certain status for Liu Ran.

If that was the case, they might still have a chance of survival.

"Her!"

"It's her! It was her! Three seniors! It's her!"

He pointed at Han Yue, who was also trembling, with a trembling finger. Han Mo's eyes were filled with hatred, as if he wanted to skin Han Yue alive.

"It's this little b * tch! Kill Fei 'er!"

Looking closely, Gui Sheng and the other two cried out in shock.

Then, a huge wave of telepathic thoughts flooded over. After a while, Dark Destroyer shook his head and said,"

It is indeed the Supreme Being Bone, but its owner, Han Fei, is dead…"

"The Paragon Bone... is slowly dying...."

He saw the Supreme Being Bone.

Gui Sheng and the other two finally knew.

Why would a dignified Earth Wheel Emperor-to-be, the Vice Sect Leader of the Samsara Sect, such a high and mighty existence, care so much about a mere Crown Prince?

This was a genius with the Supreme Being Bone. The Earth Wheel Emperor-to-be was preparing to take him in as a disciple.

Knowing all of this, Gui Sheng and the other two were even more aware of how serious their mistake was this time!

His vision turned black. The dignified Saint King, Dark Destroyer, almost fell from the sky.

If they had been lucky before, then now, with their understanding of Earth Wheel Emperor-to-be, they would have been able to do so.

The three of them…would definitely die!

"B * tch! I will capture you and bring you back to the Samsara Sect to suffer the pain of being devoured by ten thousand ghosts!”

The strength of each malicious ghost could not be underestimated. In addition to the countless numbers, it was only enough to open up a ghost domain.

Gui Sheng was enough to crush everyone present!

This was the strength of a Saint King, the strength to suppress everything!

Such a terrifying cold air assaulted her face. Han Yue, who was already incomparably exhausted and had consumed a huge amount of energy, felt a wave of powerlessness and fear.

Her bright eyes shone on the approaching group of Yin Wind Ghosts. She seemed to have forgotten how to resist.

Three Saint Kings…

She had no way out!

"Hualala…"

The path of flames spread all the way. The remnant flames exploded and sparks flew everywhere.

The raging flames that rose over a thousand meters swept across the entire way, sweeping away all the cold wind, cold wind, and evil ghosts in front of Han Yue.

Red Lotus Karmic Fire bloomed, blowing up a thousand meters of ashes and dispelling the cold.

Beside Han Yue, An Lan, who was standing on the Firestorm Wheels and holding the Firetip Spear in her hand, retracted the spear in her hand with the Universe Ring around her neck.

He slowly raised his head and stared at Gui Sheng and the other two. His solemn expression disappeared and he regained his original arrogance and evil. He shouted,

"Hey!"

"You three!"

"If you scram now, perhaps I can spare your lives!”

She had thought it through. An Lan had thought it through.

The sudden arrival of Gui Sheng and the other two brought him a great threat.

If the three of them wanted to add on, he would definitely not be a match for them.

But…

Who was he now?

Nezha! Nezha, the reincarnation of the devil pill!

The little tyrant who was not afraid of the heavens, the earth, or even the heavenly tribulation or fate!

How could the devil ball retreat? Afraid?

How could Mo Wan's arrogance disappear?

Not bad…

The three of them were indeed very strong, but he was not weak either!

To put it bluntly, he could roughly estimate the other party's aura.

Now that he had unleashed all his firepower, he was able to fight evenly with any one of the three of them!

Plus…

He had unlocked the form of a magic pill. There was no reason for him to abandon Nezha's original arrogant attitude!

If he wasn't arrogant and timid, what would he be?

Was that still the Demon Ball Nezha that did not fear the heavens?

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