Permanent Martial Arts Chapter 693: The 8th God King!
"Huh? Already here?"
The faces of the Mysterious God King, Extreme Fire God King, and Storm God King changed drastically. Isn't it the agreed three-day deadline? How much has passed now, at best, it has only been two days.
"Let's go, let's meet the three **** kings."
King Beamon's tone is calm, and at this moment, he can only be calm. Moreover, he had secretly sent a message to Lin Feng, as long as Lin Feng received the message, he would definitely come.
God King Bimon and others stepped forward and disappeared directly into the hall of the temple. When they reappeared, they had already appeared in the silent, cold and dark starry sky.
"The three **** kings are here, and Beamon is welcome!"
Beamon shouted loudly to the three figures exuding a powerful aura in the distance.
"Boom."
The speed of the three figures accelerated again, and they seemed to shake the starry sky even if they didn't use their fighting body.
The three figures stopped, led by the white-clothed **** king, and the other two **** kings looked at the four great **** kings including Bimon **** king, and finally said with a smile: "Bimeng **** king, after such a long time, you Just summoned this **** king?"
"Huh?"
God King Bimon stared at the three **** kings in front of him. None of them knew each other, but even if they guessed, they could guess that they were the **** kings under the command of the killing god, otherwise How could it be so aggressive?
"Haha, Beamon God King, don't be so surprised. Before we came, we met three great emperors, who seem to be the disciples of your Beamon Temple. What a coincidence, they were a little unlucky and met us."
God King Beamon's face darkened. Those are the three dignified emperors, who are the core disciples of Beamon Temple. But now, just because he met these three **** kings, he was killed.
"The three are the **** kings under the command of the killing god?"
God King Bimon asked in a deep voice.
"That's right, this is His Majesty the Sword Rain God King, I am the King Kong God King, and this is the God King Tota God. You are so lucky, a few galaxies can also alarm the Sword Rain God, the eighth God King under the command of God Venerable His Majesty the King came in person."
"The Eighth God King?"
Bimeng God King and the others looked at each other, with a hint of shock and solemnity in their eyes. Ever since they knew that the Slaughter God Venerable wanted them to surrender, they naturally collected some information about the Slaughter Domain.
Among them, God King Bimon and others have some knowledge about the God King under the command of the Killing God Venerable.
Especially the top ten **** kings under the command of the killing god, all of them are peak **** kings, but they are the direct descendants of the killing god, and they specialize in handling matters of some galaxies and **** kings.
Although God King Beamon predicted that there might be a peak God King coming, in fact, they also had some luck in their hearts. I hope that there will be no peak **** kings coming, after all, killing the top ten **** kings under the command of the gods is generally not easy.
Unexpectedly, there is still a peak **** king coming, and he is also the eighth ranked sword rain **** king.
"I have seen the King of Sword Rain!"
Although God King Beamon and the others were surprised, they had to calm down even more at this time.
"His Majesty the Sword Rain God King may have misunderstood. Didn't His Majesty the God King give us a deadline? Now there is still one day before the deadline, why did His Majesty the Eighth God King come early?"
God King Behemoth had a serious expression on his face. God King Jianyu arrived early, which disrupted their plans and made them a little passive.
"Oh, isn't the deadline yet? I'm sorry to interrupt God King Beamon's plan, how about we wait another day and proceed step by step according to God King Beamon's plan?"
Jianyu Shenwang's tone was very calm, but the sarcasm on his face was beyond words.
God King Bimon's face was ashen, but he couldn't say anything.
"Bold! When His Majesty the Sword Rain God King will come, do you still need to notify you? It doesn't matter if it's three days or two days, His Majesty the Sword Rain God King is here, let me give you an answer. Surrender, or die!"
God King Tota snapped.
For a while, the four **** kings, including God King Beamon and God Xuanji, had ugly expressions on their faces, and the atmosphere became somewhat stalemate.
"King Bimon, when will the most powerful emperor come over?"
"I have notified Lin Feng, and he should be here soon."
"What now?"
The four great **** kings are now dominated by Bimon God King.
God King Beamon closed his eyes, then opened them abruptly.
"His Majesty the Sword Rain God King, please tell His Majesty the God Venerable. We and the four major galaxies have no intention of merging into the killing field. Please forgive me, Your Majesty the God Venerable!"
The words of God King Bimon echoed in the starry sky, and his tone was firm.
"Bold!"
"Presumptuous!"
King King Kong and King Tota were shocked and angry, but it was unexpected that King Beamon really dared to refuse. You must know that in the past ten thousand years, the power of the Slaughtering God has continued to expand, and it has annexed an unknown number of galaxies.
In the beginning, there were still some **** kings who dared to resist, but later, with the suppression of the thunderous means of killing the gods, not many **** kings dared to refuse.
How dare you refuse the four mere **** kings including Beamon God King?
"So, you three **** kings, like God King Bimon, rejected the kindness of the gods?"
The God King Jianyu spoke calmly, and looked towards the three God Kings including the God King Xuanji.
"The decision of King Beamon is our decision!"
The God King Xuanji also said firmly.
"Okay, if that's the case, then you all go to die!"
The God King of Sword Rain showed no signs of murderous intent, and a fierce sword edge soared into the sky, mighty and mighty, as if the entire starry sky was filled with this terrifying sword intent.
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In the silent starry sky, the surroundings are empty, only the huge battle body straddling the starry sky.
Ten thousand light years, twelve thousand light years, fourteen thousand light years, sixteen thousand light years...
Lin Feng's battle body continued to expand, and the cells continued to divide. The blood essence of the God Emperor's heart that he devoured seemed to continuously release violent energy, supporting the improvement of Lin Feng's battle body.
When Lin Feng's battle body was upgraded to 10,000 light-years later, he found that every light-year increase in the battle body seemed to be many times more difficult than before. Therefore, after 10,000 light-years, his battle body, The improvement is relatively slow.
Although the improvement of combat body is slow, Lin Feng's combat body is improving steadily, and the foundation is getting more and more solid. Lin Feng could feel that every cell in Zhan's body was filled with enormous energy, and a powerful feeling lingered all over Zhan's body.
This is real power! It truly belongs to Lin Feng's own power! It does not rely on any avenues, does not rely on any original weapons, does not rely on any external objects, it belongs entirely to Lin Feng's own strength.
A great emperor whose battle body has reached more than 10,000 light-years, I am afraid that no one will believe it, it is simply unbelievable. Generally, the top emperors are more than ten light-years away, and stronger ones are at most a hundred light-years away.
As for the top emperor of a thousand light-year war body ~IndoMTL.com~, there are only a handful of them, and it may take tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of years to give birth to one.
As for the battle body of the Great Emperor reaching tens of thousands of light-years, that is unprecedented!
Lin Feng is now embarking on a path that no one has ever traveled before, and he doesn't know how far the ultimate planetary life can reach the perfect combat body.
At least until now, his battle body has been close to 20,000 light years, but he still doesn't feel complete.
Eighteen thousand light years, twenty thousand light years, twenty-two thousand light years...
Lin Feng's battle body seemed to be boiling, and the energy transformed by the blood essence in the God Emperor's heart set off monstrous waves, rushing through Lin Feng's battle body over and over again.
Lin Feng knew that it would take a certain amount of time to completely absorb the blood essence from the hearts of these **** emperors.
"Well, the eighth **** king has come early?"
Suddenly, Lin Feng opened his eyes.