Ranking Of Kings: My Land Is SSS Rank



Black Emperor laughed wildly. He laughed until he was hugging his stomach and rolling on the ground. His eyes were popping out of his head.

"..."

The muscles on Li Xiang's face couldn't help but twitch. He felt as if his mind was being struck by lightning, and his eyes seemed pierced by needles. A grown man wearing a red undergarment and underwear was simply an eyesore.

That was insanely spicy!

Zhou Qing and the others also had strange expressions, and the corners of their mouths twitched.

They wanted to laugh but couldn't. They felt like they were going blind.

Sikong Yang's face turned black. He hurriedly put on his clothes, covering his red undergarment and underwear. Before today, he had never thought he would be exposed in front of everyone. Being seen wearing a red undergarment and underwear made his face burn. He wished he could find a piece of cloth to cover his face.

Embarrassing, so embarrassing.

"Damn it, I knew nothing good would come from meeting this vicious dog. My hand is losing control even more."

Sikong Yang looked at his hand and prayed in his heart that he would not lose control again. If he lost control again, he would have to chop off his hand, and his reputation would be ruined.

Ever since he had become enemies with that dog, it was as if he had been cursed. That Empty Hand, which was originally able to steal from anywhere in the world, had gradually lost control and even caused him countless troubles.

It was only because his Qinggong was good that he could turn danger into safety every time. Otherwise, he would have been reduced to ashes long ago.

However, even though he was a little embarrassed about his wearing, he would never remove his red undergarment and underwear. Those were his protective treasures. With them around, not many people could take his life. His life-preservation skills were top-notch. Even the Black Emperor's green fire couldn't burn through the red underwear, which showed how extraordinary that treasure was. Although it was a little visually unpleasing to wear, it was nothing compared to living.

How much is ego worth?

"Black Emperor, come back and listen to what he has to say!"

Black Emperor laughed until he rolled on the ground. The killing intent that he had originally produced had disappeared. Li Xiang called out to him, and he returned to the chariot. He lay on the chariot and continued to laugh loudly.

"Fellow Li, I've finally found you. That's great! A day apart feels like three years!" Sikong Yang covered his butt and jumped to get close to Li Xiang.

Seeing his actions, Zhou Qing and the others 'expressions changed. Their vigilant eyes immediately appeared as if they were ready to dodge at any moment.

That guy's earlier performance was too abnormal. That kind of behavior was full of threats.

Remembering how Sikong Yang's fart technique was comparable to a biochemical poisonous gas and that hand that even stripped himself of his clothes, they were terrified. Who knew when Sikong Yang would suddenly lose control and directly strip them of their clothes? Wouldn't that be a tragedy? They felt that such a dangerous person could only be observed from afar and not approached.

They didn't feel safe getting close.

"Stop right there, Fart Demon. You'd better stand obediently ten meters away. If you dare to come close, I'm not done with you. I'll never rest until I'm dead."

"My reputation! My innocence has been lost! This is all your fault, Black Emperor!"

The corner of Sikong Yang's mouth twitched as he pointed at the Black Emperor and said furiously.

At that time, he felt that his reputation had been completely destroyed and could not be restored.

"Alright, Fellow Sikong, why are you being chased? Also, what information do you have to tell me?" Li Xiang said calmly.

"Hmph, you better hand over this thief. Otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite."

The Three-eyed race powerhouse sneered.

Even though he was a little fearful of Sikong Yang's fart technique, he did not intend to leave. Even when he saw Li Xiang and the Tauren chieftain, he was not afraid at all. He exuded natural arrogance and confidence and vaguely had a feeling of superiority.

It was as if he was born to be above all living beings.

The Three-eyed race was also known as the Three-eyed divine race. They were born noble and stood above thousands of races. They were born with a noble bloodline.

They had a brilliant civilization and a powerful foundation.

Their strength and power were not inferior to any powerful race, and they were even stronger. The innate talent of their bloodline made it easier for them to become powerhouses compared to other races.

"Who are you?"

Li Xiang glanced at him and said slowly.

It was an expression that showed that he didn't take him seriously at all. If the other party didn't look at him respectfully, then why should he do so?

"Hmph, I'm Tong Yang of the Three-eyed divine race. The old thief in front of you stole the treasure of the Twelfth Prince. Under the order of the Twelfth Prince, this thief is to be arrested and brought to justice. The prince will personally deal with him. No matter who you are, it's best not to meddle in other people's business. Otherwise, don't blame me for not warning you if you encounter unexpected trouble." The Three-eyed divine race powerhouse, Tong Yang, said coldly.

"Ha! What if I don't agree?" Li Xiang's voice turned cold as he looked at the Three-eyed powerhouse.

"You, if you don't agree, whether it's you, or the person behind you, all of you shall die!" Tong Yang said bluntly.

"Then you shall go to hell!" Li Xiang raised his eyebrows, and his eyes turned cold. He reached out his hand and the bronze battle spear appeared in his hand. Then, he stabbed it at Tong Yang.

Kacha!

A blood-red spear light instantly pierced through the sky and earth, stretching hundreds of feet. Under the spear, the void was distorted. It broke through space as fast as lightning. It was as if the Gods and Demons in the sky had struck out with lightning, wanting to destroy the world and shatter everything.

The battle spear contained a terrifying force of hundreds of thousands of kilograms.

"You're courting death. How dare you to attack us, the Three-eyed divine race."

Tong Yang was furious.

Ever since his birth, only the Three-eyed divine race had attacked others. No one had ever dared to attack them first. That was simply a kind of provocation and a kind of slap in the face. He did not take the Three-eye divine race seriously at all. He didn't have any fear or respect in his heart. Moreover, he attacked instantly at the slightest disagreement.

He instantly felt a strong provocation.

"Ice Spear!"

Tong Yang waved his staff, and a huge Ice Spear instantly condensed. He shot it towards the spear light without hesitation.

Boom!

The power of the battle spear was extremely powerful. It was not inferior to a full-powered strike from a top mythical realm powerhouse. But it was instantly shattered by Li Xiang's battle spear. The spear was destroyed from the tip to the body, turning into ice and snow fragments. There was no way to stop it. 

"Storm!"

Tong Yang's expression changed drastically. A strong premonition of death surged in his heart. It was as if death was right before his eyes. That feeling was incredibly strong. The person who had attacked him was definitely not an ordinary person. He was a top powerhouse who had surpassed the mythical realm. 

The third eye on his forehead instantly opened. The moment it opened, a dense storm aura surged around him.

It was as if a terrifying storm was brewing. In those eyes, there was a terrifying storm roaring.

Shua!

A cold green beam of light shot out.