Fantasy: Start with 3,000 Saint Realms and create Yama Palace

He issued a threat to the crowd.

With his status, he was fully qualified to make such a threat.

The Dragon race.

The number one race among the ancient royal clans, and he himself was a quasi-Emperor of the ninth level, an supreme figure standing at the pinnacle.

With his identity, no one dared to disrespect him.

“We also mean the same!”

The Old Man of Tianji said helplessly.

If they weren't willing.

They would have to force them to end it, otherwise, when would it ever end?

Not to mention the losses on both sides.

Once the supreme weapons were truly activated, it would affect the entire ancient star, which they would not allow.

Therefore.

No matter what.

They had to stop both sides.

At the same time.

Luo Tian Dao Sect.

Feng Chen got up and stretched, instructing Feng Yu beside him: “It's about time, wipe out the Teng Snake race, leave none alive.”

“This time, send out a thousand Saint Realm cultivators, without top-tier combat power guarding the Teng Snake race's territory, I estimate that your numbers will easily wipe them out!”

Hearing this.

Feng Yu said with a smile: “Your Excellency, five hundred is enough, no need for a thousand Saint Realm cultivators.”

Now most of the Teng Snake race's experts are above the starry sky, and there are not many experts left in the clan's territory.

Perhaps there are Saint Realm cultivators.

But I estimate there are only one or two at most.

Not to mention a thousand.

Even a hundred would be enough.

“It doesn't matter, just let the brothers stretch their muscles a bit, after all, they haven't moved in so many days.”

Feng Chen waved his hand nonchalantly.

“Yes!” Feng Yu responded and then left.

Subsequently.

Feng Chen returned to his room.

“Although drawing a lottery is a bit troublesome now, let's test the waters!”

He had originally planned to draw a round of lotteries before.

But later he was busy with other things and forgot.

Now is the final stage.

He plans to temporarily draw a combat force to supplement his own combat power, so that when he goes up there.

He can also deal with many things.

Feng Chen skillfully called out the system.

“System, summon a character!”

As soon as the words fell.

The familiar ancient bronze door opened, light flickered, and a figure appeared in front of Feng Chen.

Then.

A phantom appeared.

“Ding, congratulations to the host for summoning a True King of the ninth level!”

“Ding, this creature has been successfully summoned, does the host choose to summon it to the mortal world?”

Only a True King of the ninth level?

This luck is getting worse and worse.

Feng Chen's mouth twitched.

This is the worst luck he has had since he started drawing lotteries.

“Summon!”

Feng Chen directly threw this True King ninth-level cultivator to the back of his mind.

Then.

Continue drawing the lottery.

But the luck didn't seem to be very good.

After drawing eight consecutive times, none of them were special creatures, and the strongest was only in the Great Saint realm.

There were no beings exceeding the Great Saint realm.

And he now only has two lottery chances left.

He obtained 500,000 luck points from Lin Wudi.

Plus the previous 30,000, and the death of the Taiyi Holy Son.

A total of 570,000 luck points.

He can draw eleven times.

Now he has used nine times.

Only two chances are left.

“System, continue!”

It's already nine times, he can only continue.

Can't he change to something else now?

What if it's like a game and triggers the guaranteed mechanism?

Buzz.

The ancient bronze door opened, and in the midst of the sky full of divine light, a phantom appeared in front of Feng Chen.

This time was completely different from the previous nine times.

This time, the aura was extremely terrifying, quite like when he first drew the Innate Overlord Body, but the temperament was different from the Innate Overlord Body.

The Innate Overlord Body had the domineering aura of sweeping across the world.

And this one had a transcendent and refined immortal aura, like an immortal banished to the mortal world, unforgettable.

“Ding, congratulations to the host for summoning the peerless God King Li Qinglian.”

“Ding, the host's creature has been successfully summoned, do you choose to summon it to the mortal world.”

The system's prompt sounded slowly.

Hearing these words.

Feng Chen was stunned for a moment, and then somewhat pleasantly surprised.

He seemed to have drawn a good character?

Peerless God King.

The name alone sounds good.

“Summon?”

Feng Chen didn't hesitate at all.

What a joke.

When to summon if not now?

PS: The ninth update, there will be another update later, asking for a wave of flowers and evaluation votes, can everyone guess who it is by the name? But I feel like everyone should have guessed it..

Chapter 93

Because the summoned creature appeared near the Luo Tian Dao Sect.

But was beside Feng Chen.

Therefore.

He went directly to the courtyard.

Before long.

A bold and unrestrained figure appeared, wearing a white robe, adorned with a decorative divine sword, with a refined face, holding a wine pot in his hand, exuding a transcendent temperament from head to toe.

Like an immortal banished to the mortal world, unforgettable.

“An immortal strokes my head and grants me longevity by tying up my hair.”

The young man's voice slowly came out, with a boldness and unrestrainedness that was difficult for ordinary people to match, like a wandering knight, and like an immortal banished to the mortal world, experiencing the ever-changing world, without changing his original intention.

“Young master!”

“This person is very dangerous!”