Chapter 1070 Thousand Blood Eyes
Outside, on the black air permeating the huge skeleton.
The gathering of practitioners from all races has reached 40,000, densely packed and scattered throughout the majestic black air.
Some geniuses from various races who failed to be eliminated have also left the inheritance place and returned to various races.
The innermost layer of black energy is where the six powerful clans are stationed.
A middle-aged true king of the Spirit Clan looked at the pale-faced Shen Wuxing who was flying towards him with an ugly expression, and said with an ugly expression: "Wuxing, have you fallen into the realm?"
Shen Wuxing nodded and looked back, a bit of resentment flashing in his eyes.
Damn No. 8, just wait and see!
Falling into the realm is not just talk. It takes a long time to recover, and there is no shortage of geniuses in the Divine Clan.
These days of recovery are enough for new people to step in and seize his resources and treatment.
"This number eight!"
The middle-aged true king of the Spirit Clan has a livid face and his eyes are full of anger. Shen Wuxing belongs to their branch. Now his strength has been greatly reduced. He has also lost the Golden Stream Divine Wings, which is a huge loss.
The other true kings of the Spirit Clan also looked at each other with gloomy eyes.
The clones of Lord Kannawu and the pseudo-Ten Thousand Blood Giants all died in the hands of No. 8.
He was slapped to death without any dignity.
Now not only are the Demonic Flame Hands fragmented, but the majesty of Shen Wu's sovereignty has also been damaged.
"Who is this No. 8!"
A True King of the Spirit Clan looked at the Bone Road, the other raised his blood-red eyes, and said angrily: "He can't be a Star Official, just defeat the Lord Kannawuhe.
And the six-eyed dragon stone puppet of the big star king level can also be defeated. Is this something that the star officer can do? "
Although most of the inheritance puppets in the inheritance place and the young geniuses inside do not know each other, they naturally know each other because of their experience as true kings.
Hearing this, the other true kings of the five powerful clans who were still in shock finally came back to their senses.
Everything just ended very quickly.
First, Shen Wuxing was defeated, and then No. 25 revealed his identity and turned out to be another clone of Shen Wuhe's master.
A clone carrying a pseudo-King of Strange Objects with unimaginable combat power.
Just when they thought there was going to be a scorching battle, or that No. 8 would be killed, the master clone was actually slapped to death.
In the end, even the six-eyed dragon stone puppet of the Great Star King was easily destroyed and turned into a pile of rubble.
In fact, a mere star king-level combat power is nothing.
It can be said that destroying all the true kings present is not much more difficult than squeezing an ant to death.
But the problem is that the person who did it was a star official in his twenties, which was a bit scary.
You know, the younger ones among them are more than 5,000 years old, not to mention the older King Laozhen, who is 20,000 years old.
The age difference is nothing more than that, the combat power of a hundred levels in the Star Official Realm is unheard of.
Shi Yixie's vertical pupils shrank and he exclaimed: "That boy No. 8 actually slapped the master's clone to death!
Well done, well done, well done, hahaha! "
"Shi Yixie, what did you say?"
All the true kings of the gods glared angrily, "How dare you disrespect Lord Kannawuhe?"
"What is there that I don't dare to do?"
Shi Yixie sneered, "The master of the most powerful clan bullied the younger ones, competed with a group of juniors for inheritance, and died inside, and people would laugh if word spread.
Not to mention that Shenwu is not here, even if he is here, I dare to say this in front of him. "
"Asshole, are you trying to insult Lord Kanna again?"
"That No. 8 is not a real star officer at all, there must be something wrong!"
"That's right. Can the Star Official Realm reach the fifth level of mind space? I felt something was wrong before. He is still only in his twenties. Did he practice for thousands of years in an egg?"
The true kings of the Spirit Clan spoke angrily, and the other true kings of powerful clans around them also showed hesitation.
Indeed, there are too many doubts.
In particular, this kind of combat power is truly astonishing. It cannot be explained unless No. 8 has broken through the twenty-fourth level of the astral body.
But if you look carefully, you can see that the opponent's star body is at most twenty-three layers, or even only twenty-two layers.
This can be seen from its continuous absorption of star-shaped iron.
Hearing this, even on the verge of black energy, those ordinary practitioners who once supported No. 8 because of their Yuan-level bloodline were also talking about it.
It feels like something is wrong with No. 8.
Maybe there really is a Star King mixed in.
Shi Yixie glanced at the true kings of the Spirit Clan and sneered: "Being beaten to death is being beaten to death. What is there that you dare not admit?
I am not as cowardly as you, even if Kanna is here, I dare to laugh in front of you..."
Wow!
Thousands of bright golden lights suddenly erupted in the sky, and a golden light tore through the air, swept over in an instant, and slowly fell on the black air.
As the golden light in the sky dissipated, the sky returned to silence.
The figure that landed on the ground also revealed its appearance. It was a handsome young man with jade dragon horns on his head, and a pair of golden wings behind his back slowly folded and disappeared.
God has no control!
Immediately, all the true kings of all races in the field, excluding the Spirit Race, were shocked.
There is still a faint look of solemnity in his eyes.
He is also a true king, but this master clone is extremely powerful, already somewhat invincible at the king level, and is not on the same level as them.
This is also the reason why the Spiritual Clan felt free to let him bring the Thousand-Blooded Giant, the King of Rare Objects, with him.
"Lord Kannahe, you are finally here."
Unexpectedly, the first person to speak was not the True King of the Spirit Clan, but Shi Yixie with a flattering smile on his face.
"Your other clone in the inheritance land was killed by No. 8 with a trick, which made me very angry, but don't worry, I have already questioned the guardian blood eye for you!"
The true kings of the gods were stunned for a moment, and then cursed in their hearts, this bastard turned his face faster than turning a book.
The handsome boy's face was as gloomy as water, and he ignored it, but looked at the blood eye on the bone road and asked in a deep voice.
"Whose clone is No. 8?"
"Shen Wuhe, I haven't seen you for a long time."
The blood-red vertical eye slowly flew up, with some nostalgia in his eyes, "When I became the master, you had just become famous in the gods, and I didn't expect that you would become the master now."
The handsome boy looked calm and did not respond.
The blood-red vertical eye said calmly: "Number 8 is not a clone, his mind and soul are pure, and there is no sign of separation."
"Pure mind and soul?"
The handsome boy's pupils shrank suddenly, "You mean he is not only not a clone, but his age is also real, and he is not the reincarnation of a strong man?"
A true king of the God Clan next to him couldn't help but said: "How is this possible? Did you detect it wrong..."
Before he finished speaking, the handsome boy raised his hand to signal him to shut up, and said indifferently: "The Thousand Blood Eyes, one of the ten universe-level wonders, will not be wrong."
"Thousand Blood Eyes, one of the ten universe-level wonders?"
After the voice fell, all the practitioners in the field looked at the blood eye in shock, never expecting that it was actually a wonder.
It is one of the ten universe wonders!