Forge An Eternal Kingdom

"Han Qiming, right? Give me the Martial Sage key in your hand, including the Martial Sage portal. Although you have mastered the Martial Sage portal, you can't control it at all, because your Realm is too low. Forcibly Ascension own strength, after time has passed, it will only backlash itself."

"This Martial Sage key is not something you can own. As disciples of the Academy of Scholars, we should be united at this time."

"Give it to me. As long as I get it and return to Zhuzi Academy, I will definitely give you a great reward. Even if you become a royal disciple or even our second disciple of Martial Sage, it will not be difficult."

As early as Cang Xuanting attacked, he had already communicated with Han Qiming through Zhu Zi Ling, trying to use the academy's rules and interests to force Han Qiming to give up.

"I think it's pretty? I draw a big pie, make a shit promise, and want me to hand over the Martial Sage key obediently?" Han Qiming sneered.

The voice spread from Zhuzi Ling: "I care about you, the disciple of the Martial Sage Hall, or some big figure of the eight-star Martial Emperor level, don't want me to hand over the Martial Sage key, daddy is Martial. Sage Academy, it has nothing to do with your Martial Sage Hall, and it is not uncommon for a second disciple of shit. Want to get my Martial Sage key? Yes, you can exchange it with your life!"

"Damn it!"

Outside, Cang Xuan Ting heard the voice from Zhu Zi Ling, and almost died of anger: "What Martial Sage Academy, what nine disciples, all die for me! I Cang Xuan Ting, the eight-star Martial Emperor, It’s a shame that a dignified son of destiny was scolded by an ant-like kid in the academy!"

Cang Xuanting went crazy directly.

He forced the ninja to be angry, and said coldly to Han Qiming the last sentence: "Little beast, are you going to have the Martial Sage key or not?"

Han Qiming has only one answer.

"roll!"

This rolling word exploded like thunder in Cang Xuan Ting's heart, and it was like a loud slap on his face.

Cang Xuanting was almost mad with anger.

His status is not trivial. He is not only the highest-ranking Son of Destiny in the "Academy of All Scholars", he is even a master of the eight-star Martial Emperor and the four-star master, and he must breakthrough to reach the Realm of the nine-star Martial Emperor anytime and anywhere.

This kind of Cultivation Base, in the entire academy, is almost a four-star existence. The general Martial Emperor, even the master of some genres, cannot resist his majesty.

But now, a small student of Martial Sage and a nineteen disciple who is still a student in the room, dare to confront him, it is absolutely rebellious.

Moreover, all the students of the "Zhuzi Academy" who were there heard the words that were said, and their faces were greatly damaged. This is simply Chi Guoguo's face!

At this moment, he had the urge to crush Han Qiming, even his relatives, and Martial Sage.

"The order continues. From then on, as long as my Cangxuanting people and Martial Sage students are at odds with this Han Qiming, I will find out what kind of relatives and women he has. My friends, all of the ten clans will be killed! Grab one and kill one, and then I will personally torture them, so that they will pay a heavy price because of Han Qiming's arrogance."

Cang Xuanting was completely on fire.

Behind him is the top school in the academy, with countless disciples and many party members, called "Martial Sage Hall".

Martial Sage Hall's entire Academy of Scholars, among the tens of billions of students, ranks in the top ten schools of schools, masters like clouds, strong like forests, once prestigious, there will be landslides and tsunami, transforming the mainland, and even the power of building an empire.

"Tasting, not eating fine wine, looking for death!" Cang Xuanting's patience finally ran out. Since it can't be used by me, then go to death!

Cang Xuanting body turned into a stream of light, like a ghost, like a moon, like a peerless overlord.

He rushed towards Han Qiming, his fist shook, and a black hole suddenly appeared, devouring the world, and unexpectedly produced a martial arts that is rare in the world.

Rebellious Martial Sage!

"Martial Sage is angry and dominates the world!"

In an instant.

Cang Xuanting hit his strongest blow!

Rumble!

There was a loud thunderous noise on the ground.

Han Qiming raised his head abruptly, and saw a fist that occupies the entire eye socket, slamming toward him like a big mountain.

"Want to kill me? You are not qualified yet!"

Angrily shouted.

Han Qiming didn't have any reservations.

He knew he couldn't retreat safely today.

If he doesn't show his real tricks and trump cards, I am afraid he will be left here by these people today.

This Cangxuan Ting is indeed powerful, and his combat power is almost equal to Kui Black Tortoise, and his strength is almost the same. It is indeed a genius of the Academy of Scholars, a great disciple of Martial Sage.

With a punch, the world was trembling and fearful.

Moreover, Cang Xuan Ting's punch is like the most exquisite martial arts in the world, returning to the basics, touching the details, reaching the peak, and reaching the top!

Han Qiming unexpectedly realized that he was not completely sure that he would be able to follow.

"That's all, I can only use this trick!" Han Qiming sighed and looked around the audience.

He has long seen the peerless masters of the four ancient countries, and he is already waiting for him. As long as he changes, he will instantly use the power of thunder to suppress him, and then seize his Martial Sage key.

These people, don't look at the appearance of each person, but they are the masters who do not see the rabbits and scatter the eagles. The reason why they have not taken a shot up to now is that they want to see Cang Xuanting fight him with both losses, and then the fisherman gains.

Since you all want the Martial Sage key in my hand, please leave something to say!

"A thousand calamities can't destroy the devil's way, the devil's enlightenment!"

Han Qiming said this sentence slowly with a solemn face and solemn expression.

Immediately afterwards, there were a total of three hundred and sixty demon phantoms in his body, and he roared extremely up to the sky. Then, these demon phantoms were entangled with each other, and gathered a pitch black like ink, exuding bursts of destruction. Beam of light.

This beam of light rose into the sky, directly piercing the entire sky! Between the sky and the earth, there was a beam of incomparable darkness, with endless fierce and terrifying aura.

Rumble!

The world began to shake, and the space began to mourn, filled with an extremely depressing breath.

Behind Han Qiming.

An indomitable figure appeared!

This is a huge figure with boundless shores. There are two huge corners on top of his head, which seem to be able to pierce the sky and penetrate through the world!

He was wearing an incomparably ferocious battle armor of the Demon God. On this armor, there are countless patterns of the Devil Dragon, the Underworld Devil, and the Devil of The Underworld. What's terrifying is that these patterns are real!

This battle armor is made from the flesh and blood of these countless devil dragon Devils, and none of these Devils are dead.

Behind this statue, there is a demon god's battle robe that shields the sky from the sun. This battle robe can even be included in the ancient battlefield, not to mention the huge demon god phantom like a planet.

The dark golden eyes of this demon god were indifferent, without the slightest emotion, but his body exuded a breath like the might of heaven, even the sky was trembling at his feet.

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