The King of The Worlds

After a few breaths, thirty-six figures flashed out one after another.

They stood in their respective positions, and the soldiers behind them stepped out quickly, all with indifferent faces, easily floating in the air. When he stared at the figure in front of him, his eyes were full of awe.

"Thirty-six venerables are all dispatched!"

"It's another war of national attack!"

"However, I am afraid that the battle this time is extremely fierce. In the last all-out war, only ten venerables were dispatched!"

"After His Majesty left the world, there are newcomers who have been promoted to venerable. At this time, there should be thirty-eight venerable-level powerhouses in our country!"

The Chinese soldiers noticed the thirty-six venerables, they were all startled, and began to discuss in a low voice.

As the most powerful fighters in the country, the thirty-six venerables would not be easily dispatched.

Once it is dispatched, it means that this war is already very critical.

Suddenly, the thirty-six venerables standing in the sky moved, and their figures turned into streamers, and flew towards the border gate of the country.

"Thirty-six venerables control thirty-six worlds, and they are all the strongest in their respective worlds. They will never unite to do anything unless ordered by His Majesty!"

"Now, they're moving together, what are they going to do?"

The soldiers were shocked.

Thirty-six people never act together, even when going to another world, they pass one by one.

Now, I actually saw them moving at the same time, and their goals seemed to be the same.

Half a quarter of an hour later, thirty-six venerables descended on a mountain peak on the west side of the boundary gate.

"It's that weird cage!"

The soldiers were curious.

On the top of the mountain on the west side of Jiemen stands a huge cage with a height of 1,000 meters and a length and width of 1,000 meters. The whole body is poured with mysterious metal, leaving only a few ventilation holes.

All the soldiers in the country don't know what this cage is for. They only remember that once, His Majesty went to a different world with more than 20 venerables and brought it back.

that time,

The soldiers all over the country were shocked and deeply remembered. Because, including His Majesty and the twenty or so venerables, all of them were seriously injured and close to death.

At this time, thirty-six venerables had already arrived in front of the huge black cage.

After glancing at each other, the thirty-six venerables quickly stood in thirty-six positions, and then they stretched out their hands and lifted the cage up.

"Boom!"

When the earth shook and the mountains shook, they lifted the cage off the mountain and floated into the sky.

"What is this for?"

The soldiers were amazed, puzzled, and felt an inexplicable uneasiness in their hearts.

"Finally, is anyone here?"

Suddenly, low-pitched words resounded and spread throughout the world, causing everyone's hearts to tremble.

"It came from that black prison!!"

The soldiers were so surprised that they all looked into the black cage.

"You weaklings, do you have the courage to face me?"

Immediately afterwards, the voice came out again, causing all the soldiers in the country to change color, and their hearts were shocked.

"What is he saying?"

"The weak? Who is the weak?"

A huge question appeared in everyone's heart.

Then, they saw thirty-six Venerable-level powerhouses suspended in the air, and their expressions became ugly.

Suddenly, the soldiers understood.

The weak refers to the thirty-six weak, and even their king!

"Death is like the wind, always with me."

"It's a pity that you couldn't kill me, but you used this clumsy and despicable method to trap me here."

"Darkness is what I hate the most."

The murmur echoed, making everyone nervous.

True, their conjectures were true. In the eyes of His Majesty, the thirty-six lords, and the guys in this huge black prison, they are all weak.

But how is this possible?

The existence standing on the top of the kingdom, in the eyes of this person, would be weak!

"Hmph, your heroic power has been imprisoned and sealed by His Majesty, stop bluffing!"

One of the thirty-six venerables shouted loudly.

"Then, do you dare to let me go?"

The voice echoed again, the words were flat, but filled with a sneer of disdain and sarcasm.

The venerable fell silent.

Those who have seen the power of the man in the seal cannot summon up the courage to face this man again.

That kind of relentless, violent sword momentum is enough to destroy everything.

Even, His Majesty judged that this man's world may have crossed the Yuehua Realm, and it is an existence that they cannot touch at present.

The opponent's strength, facing them, is like a god.

At the end of the battle, if it weren't for His Majesty's imprisoning power, none of them would have been spared.

At the same time, their majesty also lost the most powerful method, the talent imprisonment that can be used every once in a while.

This kind of confinement power has almost no upper limit. No matter how powerful an existence is, it can confine it instantly and limit its power, but it will also enter a cooling-off period according to the strength of the opponent.

After a long time, this man was successfully imprisoned, but His Majesty's talent imprisoned has not yet recovered.

"Open the dungeon!"

After half a meeting, one of the venerables shouted.

Immediately, the thirty-six venerables slapped the cage.

"Crack!"

In an instant, fine cracks appeared on the black cage, and the huge black cage bloomed like a lotus flower.

In the void, a figure gradually emerged.

"Clatter!"

There are thick and thick chains, densely packed, criss-crossing, and if you look around, there are a total of 108 chains, binding 108 directions of the body of the person in the center.

And that person, sitting cross-legged, with a flat face, bound by chains as thick as his waist, did not cause any fluctuations in his mood.

Seeing such a battle, all the Chinese people took a deep breath.

Who is so sacred that he should be treated like this by the thirty-six venerables. Listening to the conversation just now, this person was even sealed by His Majesty's confinement power.

"What exactly do you want to do with this act?"

The man opened his mouth lightly, and his eyes swept over the dozen or so Venerables in front of him, making them all shudder at this moment.

"Your Majesty has decided to set you free!"

A Venerable shouted.

"Oh? Conditions?"

The man said calmly, he seemed to know that this group of people must have conditions.

"As long as you help us win the next war, His Majesty will take back the power of confinement, set you free, and let you return to your hometown!"

His Holiness shouted loudly.

"Victory?"

The man murmured.

"I have been looking for the way home, but I can't get in."

"So, that weak guy will let me go?"

Anger flashed across the Venerable's face: "As long as you help us win, you have to believe your Majesty's words, right?"

"That kid, although despicable, is still trustworthy."

The man nodded, and then his eyes suddenly became sharp.

The right hand was raised suddenly, and in an instant, the chain rattled and trembled violently, and even the walls of the prison had countless cracks at this moment.

"Where is my sword?"

"It is more important than anything else!"