Fantasy: My Talent Can Add Points

The emperor of the Liao Kingdom, named Xiao Wanlie, was a master of the late stage of the holy Tibetan realm.

When he appeared, everyone's expressions changed.

A total of twelve masters of the Holy Tibet Realm!

"The Kingdom of Liao is here!"

"A total of twelve masters in the holy Tibetan realm!"

"I just saw the death of the prince of the Liao Kingdom under Zhou Qing's hands, and I felt bad, but Fang Fang thought that they came so quickly."

Seeing the twelve people who came out of nowhere, countless voices of surprise came and went.

"Emperor Liao, what do you mean?"

A majestic voice, mixed with anger, spread throughout the daughter country.

The person who spoke was one of the seven ancestors of Daughter Kingdom, and also the most powerful one.

Afterwards, her old and stooped body suddenly changed, her waist slowly straightened, and her wrinkled skin became moist and translucent.

His hair was silver and gradually began to turn black.

In just a moment, an old man turned into a young girl in her twenties.

She exuded this monstrous terrifying coercion, one step forward, and came in front of everyone in the Liao Kingdom.

This person is the most powerful expert in Daughter Kingdom today, Chen Mingai who is now 2,400 years old!

She looked at the sudden twelve figures with a somewhat ugly expression, without any fear on her face.

937 Afterwards, the remaining six Daughter Guo Patriarchs all came to Chen Mingai's side, looking at Emperor Liao and the others with vigilance.

Although the opponent's strength is strong, there are twelve holy Tibetan masters.

And on my side, there are only seven.

But Zhou Qing has already married Chen Yuyan.

They are the son-in-law of their daughter country, so of course they must stand firmly on Zhou Mao's side.

"Hmph? What do I mean?" Liao Emperor Xiao Wanlie sneered, his face full of killing intent: "I just want to ask, how did my son Xiao Yecheng die?"

"Your son Xiao Yecheng disturbed my wedding and was killed by me."

A voice came, and then a stalwart figure appeared in front of Xiao Wanlie.

This person is Zhou Qing.

Seeing Zhou Qing's expression was indifferent, without the slightest fear, he opened his mouth and said: "The son is dead, and the son is here to take revenge?"

"It's you, kid?!" Xiao Wanlie looked at Zhou Qing stubbornly, grinned, and said through gritted teeth: "I will definitely avenge my son, and if I kill you, I won't let go of the grudge. Solve my heart and only hate!"

"Hmph!" Chen Mingai said, "Your son deserves more than his death, it's a confrontation between the younger generation, your attack is against the rules, right? What if it's not your son who died, but Zhou Qing?"

"All I know is that my son is dead!" Xiao (bfda) Wanlie's eyes were red, and he shouted hoarsely: "What rules are there, can my son's life be the same as yours?"

"My son is the arrogance of the royal family, and his life is noble and extraordinary, but you, a bunch of untouchables, will die as soon as they die, what can you do?"

Liaohuang's words are extremely arrogant, and there is also this inherent indifference and ruthlessness.

It made many people present feel uncomfortable.

However, there are also some people who are a little puzzled and frightened.

Because it is recognized that the Liao State is strong, but it was not expected that it would be so strong.

There are twelve holy Tibetan cultivators?

"This Liao Kingdom is too strong. There are twelve cultivators in the Holy Tibet Realm. There are only seven cultivators here in the Daughter Kingdom, and Zhou Qing only has eight. They are far from opponents.

"The Liao Kingdom itself is extremely tyrannical. They claim that there are eight cultivators in the holy Tibetan realm. In fact, there are far more than the twelve."

"There are more than twelve? Then how many cultivators from the holy Tibetan realm do they have in total?"

"It is estimated that there are sixteen people, and now there are twelve people, and four people are sitting in the capital."

"Hiss! Such strength is too strong."

When some cultivators heard about the strength of the Liao Kingdom, they were so stunned that they couldn't speak.

After all, in most countries, there are only one or two holy Tibetan masters.

But now I hear that there are sixteen cultivators in the Liao Kingdom, how can it not be shocking?

At this moment, there are tens of thousands of cultivators in the audience, and some of them are panicking.

After all, the battle between masters in the Holy Tibet Realm would burn mountains and boil seas at every turn, and spread tens of thousands of miles away. The power is too terrifying.

Not to mention, there are now a total of 2,000 Da Ren in the Holy Tibet Realm.

If a shocking battle broke out in a while, the aftermath might be enough to kill them dozens of times.

In fact, there were thirty or forty holy Tibetan masters who came to watch the ceremony.

However, they did not plan to make a move.

It has nothing to do with them at all.

What's more, once the two parties lose out, it will even be good for them.

Both the Daughter Kingdom and the Liao Kingdom have suffered losses, which means that other countries can take advantage of this opportunity to plunder resources and seize territory, thereby strengthening their own strength.

Therefore, the thirty or forty cultivators in the holy Tibetan realm did not move, and they looked like they were watching a play.

However, there is one exception.

This person is the Martial God of the Great Yan Kingdom!

Xiang Martial God showed hesitation on his face.

But after a while, Xiang Martial God made a decision, and with a dodge, came to the battlefield.

"Is there no one who bullies me in Great Yan Country?" Xiang Martial God's voice resounded throughout the entire daughter country, radiating hundreds of thousands of miles away, the earth trembled, and the void trembled.

"Xiang Martial God?" Zhou Qing was a little surprised, and then he was also a little moved in his heart.

Regardless of the purpose of the project Martial God, at least he stood up.

"What kind of thing is the Great Yan Kingdom?" Xiao Wanlie sneered, disdainful.

"Go and hang on to those eight old guys, and the other four, kill Zhou Qing with me." Xiao Wanlie ordered immediately, and then the four followed Xiao Wanlie and rushed towards Zhou Qing.

The remaining eight people are closely following the seventh patriarch of Daughter Kingdom and Xiang Martial God.

The more than 30 masters of the holy Tibetan realm below who did not participate in the battle, at this moment, arranged a barrier by coincidence.

Arranging the enchantment, actually is not how good their hearts are.

It was because they were afraid of hurting the guests who came to the wedding.

After all, quite a few of these guests are their disciples or subordinates.

Naturally, they couldn't watch these people die.

When the enchantment was arranged, everyone present breathed a sigh of relief.

His life was safe, so he turned his head to look at the battlefield.

In the battlefield, eight vs. eight have already fought together.

The Seventh Patriarch of the Daughter Kingdom and Xiang Martial God wanted to support Zhou Qing, but were held back by the masters of the Liao Kingdom, unable to get away at all.

And Zhou Qing and the four masters of the holy Tibetan realm confronted each other in the air.

"Kill me? Unless, you are King Jing, but obviously you are not." Zhou Qing chuckled lightly, showing no signs of fear.

Afterwards, huge swords condensed in the void, completely covering the four holy Tibetan masters rushing towards him.

The soaring Killing intent and terrifying majestic power emanating from this strong Sword intent, even Xiao Wanlie in the late stage of the holy Tibetan realm couldn't help but change his face.

The other three masters even felt that their own mobility had slowed down a bit.

"What kind of power is this?" The four people's hearts throbbed suddenly, so that their voices became a little trembling.

This force is much stronger than any one of them.

"Could it be that you have reached the king realm? No! Impossible! You have not reached the king realm, but your strength is infinitely close to the king realm!"

Xiao Wanlie's voice was full of horror.

This... a cultivator of the middle stage of the holy Tibetan realm can actually grasp a trace of power that can only be possessed by the king realm.

This is simply appalling!

Even the cultivator of the Great Perfection in the Holy Tibet Realm can rarely comprehend a trace of the power of the King Realm, right?

And Zhou Qing is a middle stage of the Holy Tibetan Realm, and Xiao Wanlie can see that Zhou Qing is also a cultivator who has just entered the middle stage of the Holy Tibetan Realm, and Realm is still a bit unstable.

He actually comprehended a trace of King Realm power!

How is this possible!

Just heard it!.