Chapter 2183

Liu Zhengyang's words made the king silent.

Although the king was unwilling to admit it, he knew very well that Liu Zhengyang was right.

In other domains, the strong are also respected.

Moreover, his black soul is not a powerful race. It just oppresses some lower realms, such as the xuanhuang realm. In the higher-level xuanhuang realm, they are just some means of transportation!

you 're right! It's a tool.

A sad race.

They seem powerful, but they are strong inside and dry in the middle. Even they are the touchstone of all boundaries.

Otherwise, there will be no strong person in the boundary to judge that there is a genius in the boundary on the grounds of killing the black soul!

The king could not help laughing at this joint.

The weak are not qualified to get rid of fate. The black soul does not have this ability!

"Liu Zhengyang, you are really the most potential human I have ever seen! Today's war is inevitable, but I also advise you that the xuanhuang boundary is not as simple as you think! Some people can't see the strong here!"

"If I lose today, it's also a bad fate. If you really go out, I hope you can help me do something!"

The king looked at him with a pleading face.

Liu Zhengyang frowned. Although he said that he had the ability to kill the mother, Liu Zhengyang knew that his strength was still relatively weak.

When the word "boundary" was just heard, a palpitation appeared in his heart.

Once he and Zhong Mengchen said that his ideal life is to accompany his wife and children at home. He doesn't have to fight or practice. He lives like a wild crane every day. With his strength, he can achieve such a living environment.

But now he understands.

I'm not the kind of person who can stand it!

His heart is eager to be strong, eager to get out!

"You say it! If I can do it!"

Liu Zhengyang's complexion was a little complicated. He glanced at Shang Wang.

The king didn't say much. He waved directly and a token flew to Liu Zhengyang: "there is a portrait of a man on it. If you meet him outside the boundary, I hope you can help him if your strength permits!"

This request made Liu Zhengyang raise his eyebrows.

He thought the king was going to leave a blood line for himself. Maybe there was hope of resurrection when he saw the black soul tribe.

But the king's request surprised him.

"This man was kind to me. At that time, I was still a young black soul. If it weren't for him, I might not have been me now! It's a pity that I never met him again!"

"Terran?"

Liu Zhengyang inspired the token. Looking at the young face above, he couldn't help but be surprised.

"No, he's an ancient!"

Hearing the king's explanation, Liu Zhengyang found that there was a pattern of lightning on his young face and forehead.

"Ancient clan?"

Liu Zhengyang said silently in his heart, maybe the grain on his forehead is a sign! It is not difficult to infer from the king's words that there are many races outside the boundary.

Liu Zhengyang was so curious that he wanted to go out and find out!

"Come on! Let me see how strong you are!"

The king no longer hesitated, his body suddenly burst, the golden light suddenly stopped, and he finally revealed his noumenon.

A handsome man turned into a young man. He looks very good.

Gently stroking the golden sword in his hand, the king's face became much softer, but there was still a faint color of pain.