The pride of these days is arrogant and domineering, and will be controlled by the elders of the clan in their respective realms. When they come to this small purgatory realm, they are like runaway horses, and the world is free!

Not long after Zijisheng disappeared, the arena welcomed the second batch of guests.

Qin Wushuang!

Li Runzhi!

Quimulang!

Duan Mulei!

Murong Hongxue!

Murong Chunhua!

Purple sky!

Sun Yingying!

Eight heavenly kings gather in the Shura Arena!

The talents of these eight people are extraordinary, and coupled with the cultivation methods tailored for them by the old shopkeeper, it is difficult to improve their strength!

Who is the old shopkeeper, who stands on the top of the vast universe.

With his personal guidance, Qin Wushuang and others have made great strides in the martial art realm, and now they are all in the true **** realm!

Outside Jiuzhongtian, the old shopkeeper glanced at Xue Ziqi next to him, or more accurately, at the baby Xiaoping in her arms.

The little guy who is only a few months old, with big watery eyes is extremely spiritual, does not cry or make trouble, lying quietly in his mother's arms.

From time to time, he secretly looked at the old shopkeeper a few times, and when his eyes met, a small smile appeared, which was really cute.

"It's worthy of being an empty sacred body, born to know it!"

The old shopkeeper murmured in secret, without a trace on his hand, condensing a small piece of space crystals, and slowly wiped off the center of Xiao Ping's eyebrow.

Xue Ziqi didn't notice this, Xiao Ping'an's smart eyes rolled slightly, and then a bright smile appeared.

As the space crystallized into the body, the aura of small peace rose rapidly, and finally settled in the realm of the great god!

Babies who are only a few months old have the cultivation base of the Great God Realm!

Such a talent, if let others know, it is bound to be shocked.

The old shopkeeper pointed a little, Xiao Ping'an's aura slowly converged, and finally lurked.

At first glance, Xiao Ping An is an ordinary little baby.

Once you encounter a crisis, the mighty power lurking in your body will burst out!

Unless the cultivation base exceeds the old shopkeeper, no one can see through the reality of Xiao Ping'an.

"Although your father has a good talent, he wants to resist the five decays of heaven and man, and the Three Tribulations of the Great Dao are still near the fire."

The old shopkeeper looked at Xiao Ping'an with a kind face, and laughed softly, "You need to grow up quickly to help your father in the future."

Xiao Ping'an blinked his eyes, ignorant, and wondering if he understood.

But a pair of fleshy little fists clenched subconsciously.

The old shopkeeper smiled at the corner of his mouth, snapped his fingers casually, and the surrounding space returned to normal.

"Xue Ziqi, do you know how strong your man is now?"

The old shopkeeper suddenly asked an unrelated question.

Xue Ziqi shook his head, saying nothing.

She had already learned from the old shopkeeper how terrifying the so-called five decay of heaven and man, and the Three Tribulations of Great Dao.

He knew better that this old shopkeeper deliberately wanted Lin Feng to go to the tank!

The question is... can it stand it?

The old shopkeeper is so powerful, the unparalleled powerhouse of the immortal realm.

Even he couldn't resist the disaster, what did Lin Feng do to top it?

Xue Ziqi wanted to persuade Lin Feng to give up.

But she knows this guy's temperament, once a decision is made, the nine cows cannot be brought back.

Even if he hit his head and broke the blood, he would not hesitate.

The old shopkeeper smiled, "Lin Feng, this kid already has the strength to compete with the ordinary **** emperor. This time he broke through, the overall combat effectiveness is estimated to be improved by a notch."

Xue Ziqi remained silent.

Just when the old shopkeeper wanted to say something more, Xue Ziqi finally said, "So what? Even if he can kill the **** emperor, the gods, or even the **** emperor, what can he do?"

"A catastrophe that even you can't stop, why should he bear this responsibility?"

Xue Ziqi said with excitement, "I understand his temperament, he never thought of becoming a savior!"

The old shopkeeper nodded, "I didn't want him to be the savior. If he doesn't want to be annihilated in this catastrophe, he must become stronger."

"If he doesn't want to witness the demise of his relatives and friends, he can only take the path of becoming stronger."

"The process is difficult, but he has no choice."

"Who made him the chosen son of heaven?"

The Chosen Son...

Xue Ziqi was speechless.

She didn't know what the Chosen Son thought, and she didn't even know why the old shopkeeper believed that Lin Feng was the Chosen Son.

She only knew that Lin Feng's next road would be very difficult, and if she was careless, she would fall into a situation where it was impossible to recover.

"For Lin Feng, you are both a badass and a weakness."

"Rather than being a mediocre person, it's better to strengthen yourself. Even if you can't fight with Lin Feng in the future, it won't become his drag bottle."

The old shopkeeper's tone was the same as before, as if nothing could cause his mood swings.

Xue Ziqi glanced at Xiao Ping An in his arms, with complicated eyes.

"Little Ping An is under my care. Don't worry."

The old shopkeeper gave her a reassurance.

With the words of the old shopkeeper, even if the world collapses and the universe collapses, Lin Ping'an will have no accident!

Xue Ziqi still hesitated, but Xiao Ping'an smiled, and said the first sentence in his life, "Mother rest assured, Xiao Ping'an will listen to Grandpa."

From birth to now, it has only been three or five months since Xiao Ping'an has been able to speak, although the milky voice is enough to shock people.

Xue Ziqi was surprised, and then kissed Xiao Ping'an heavily, and turned to look at the old shopkeeper.

"I will send you a trip to the burial place. Whether you can seize the opportunity depends on your own good fortune."

The old shopkeeper flicked his sleeves, and Xue Ziqi disappeared out of thin air.

And Xiao Ping An has quietly fallen into the arms of the old shopkeeper.

"Grandpa, can you teach me to practice?"

Xiao Ping'an raised his neck and looked at the old shopkeeper.

The old shopkeeper shook his head, "Knife sharpening and not chopping wood by mistake, first lay a solid foundation, then in the future can it soar."

"Three thousand Daoyu possesses the power of a god-man at the age of one year? No fart!"

"The old man polished your physique to the nineth heaven of the **** emperor long before you reached your first birthday!"

"One year old can kill the emperor, this is the real peerless evildoer!"

Purgatory.

In an ordinary pub, there are ten people sitting on a large round wooden table.

Qin Wushuang and other eight heavenly kings, Hu Fei and Li Yuanhao, were just ten.

Li Yuanhao was already familiar with Qin Wushuang, and Hu Fei was able to talk to each other because of the old shopkeeper.

After three rounds of wine, Zi Angel rubbed his temples vigorously, crying without tears, "This Lin Feng, can you give me a way to survive?"

I originally thought that I was already very appreciative of getting the careful guidance of the old shopkeeper.

But when compared with Lin Feng, it's nothing.

His mother, the holy realm that hasn't been moving for tens of thousands of years, it was because of him that he reappeared.

Isn't it one time twice?

The most important thing is that this freak actually used the Golden Wonderland to kill the Emperor Realm!

Are they still human?

"How do you compare with that freak? How many are you perverted like him throughout the ages?"

Li Runzhi twitched his mouth. He had already gone from surprise to shock before Lin Feng, and then to the final numbness.

"You can't say that."

Duan Mulei interjected.

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