The old man shook his head slightly and sighed with regret: "I wanted to give you a chance, but if you insist on doing so, then there is nothing to say.

It is worthwhile to live for millions of years and be buried with a supreme genius!"

The words fell.

The old man's aura surged, and his body, which was originally as dry as a skeleton, plumped up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a rich regular Taoist charm loomed, shaking the void.

"Flying Star God Lord is not allowed!"

Emperor Teng's expression changed.

The opponent's actions are obviously to achieve the ultimate sublimation. Regardless of victory or defeat in this battle, they will not be able to escape the fate of falling afterward.

The Soaring Snake God Clan has declined, and the existence of the Flying Star God Lord is the Soaring Snake God Clan's trump card.

If the other party reaches the highest level of sublimation, then the Soaring Snake God Clan will no longer have an ancient god lord in charge.

In order to destroy a Tianluo clan and pay the price of an ancient god, it can be said that both sides suffer.

After hearing what Emperor Teng said, Lord Flying Star waved his hand, shook his head and said: "Emperor Teng, there is no need to say more. If I don't sublime this battle to the fullest, I will never give up.

Even if I die, I will die without any regrets if I can have a supreme genius buried with me.

After I and him fall, Emperor Teng should destroy the Tianluo clan as soon as possible, and don't delay it for too long to avoid unnecessary complications."

This sentence.

Lord Flying Star is filled with the will to die.

In other words, the decision was already made the moment he showed up to take action.

If Shen Changqing is willing to retreat, then there is no need to say anything. But if the other party insists on not leaving, then he can only fight with him at his best.

"You can be proud of me for being able to advance to the next level!"

Lord Flying Star stepped out slowly, and his aura surged at a speed visible to the naked eye. After seven steps, his aura reached its peak.

The sky of the Kingdom of God shook.

An aura of terror filled the air.

After the ultimate sublimation, Feixing God Lord has a rainbow-like aura, which is much more terrifying than Tenghuang at his peak.

Shen Changqing's expression was solemn as an overwhelming momentum came over him.

"Intermediate Divine Lord!"

He couldn't be more familiar with this scent.

The Flying Star God Lord in front of him is obviously a powerful middle-class God Lord. Now that he has been fully upgraded, even if he has not regained his peak strength, it is not much different.

"Fuyang is going to fall in this battle!"

The other strong men who were watching the battle had a faint smile on their faces after seeing the Flying Star Lord's ultimate sublimation.

Both sides suffer losses.

This is a situation they are happy to see.

The Tengshe clan paid the price of an ancient god-lord to kill a supreme genius who could suppress an era.

No matter which angle you look at it, there are only benefits to other gods and no harm at all.

"Hey, it's quite lively here. I'm not late, am I?"

Just when the scene was about to break out, a chuckle came from the scene.

Upon hearing this voice, many strong men's expressions changed.

Lord Flying Star looked coldly at the source of the sound, and when he saw a familiar green shirt and a cynical smiling face, his expression suddenly changed.

"Seven Stars Long Yuan!"

"Feixing, I haven't seen you for many years. I thought you were dead a long time ago. I didn't expect you to still be alive until now, which is unexpected."

The Seven-Star Venerable chuckled.

These words made Master Feixing look even more ugly.

Later.
Chapter completed!