Liu Zhengyang's words silenced the king.

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

In other realms, the strong are also respected.

Besides, his black soul is not a powerful race. It is fine to oppress some low-level realms, such as the Xuanhuang Realm. In the higher-level Xuanhuang Realm, they are just some means of transportation!

That's right! It's a tool.

A very sad race.

They seem strong, but they are strong inside and do the middle, and they are even touchstones for various realms.

Otherwise, there would be no strong men in the realm who would judge that a genius appeared in the realm on the grounds of killing the black soul!

The king couldn't help laughing when he figured out this joint.

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

"Liu Zhengyang, you are really the most promising human being I have ever seen! Today's battle is inevitable, but I would like to advise you a few words. The Xuanhuang Realm is not as simple as you imagine! Some people can't stand the strong people here!"

"If I am defeated today, it will be a bad fate. If you really go out, I hope you can help me with something!"

After the king said this, he looked at him with a pleading look.

Liu Zhengyang frowned. Although he had the ability to kill his mother now, Liu Zhengyang knew very well in his heart that his strength was still relatively weak.

When he just heard the word "District", a throbbing appeared in his heart.

He once told Zhong Mengchen that his ideal life was to accompany his wife and children at home, without fighting or practicing, and live like a idler every day. With his strength, he could achieve such a living environment.

But now he understands.

It turns out that I am not the kind of person who can stand it!

His heart desires strength and desires to break out!

"Tell me! If I can do it!"

Liu Zhengyang looked at Wang Shang with a complicated expression.

The king didn't say much, and waved his hand and a token flew to Liu Zhengyang: "There is a portrait of a person on it. If you meet him outside the realm, I hope to help him with your strength!"

This request made Liu Zhengyang raise his eyebrows.

He thought the king was going to leave him a bloodline or something, and perhaps he would have hope of resurrection when he saw the Black Soul tribe.

But the king's request surprised him a little.

"This man was kind to me back then. At that time, I was still a black soul teenage body. If it weren't for him, he might not have who I am now! It's a pity that I never met him again!"

"Human race?"

Liu Zhengyang inspires the token and looks at the tender face on it and can't help but be surprised.

"No, he is the ancient clan!"

After hearing the king's explanation, Liu Zhengyang discovered that there was a trace of lightning on his forehead, which was originally a tender face.

"Ancient clan?"

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

There are so many that Liu Zhengyang is also very curious and wants to go out and find out!

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

The king no longer hesitated, his body suddenly burst, and the golden light suddenly disappeared, and he finally revealed his true nature.

A handsome man who transforms into a young man looks very good.
Chapter completed!