Chapter 1666: The Oldest Kador

In the first world, the Temple of the Barbarian God.

The Barbarian stood alone in the wooden house, the room was deserted and silent, and the torch on the alcove flickered restlessly, illuminating his figure flickeringly.

Once, he sat on the saddle of a Taurus, just like sitting on the throne, receiving the leaders of various forces in the first world, giving orders, full of power.

But now, Taurus has been caught, and his avatar can only stand here alone.

At this time, the door of the temple was pushed open, and a man in sacrificial robes walked in, holding a plate in his hand, on which were several shouting Smurfs.

The person who came was none other than the High Priest of the Barbarian Cult, Ying Luanzhu, who sent the Smurfs over regularly.

Ying Luanzhu walked up to Manshen, knelt down respectfully, and raised the plate up: "Respected Lord Manshen, this is the Smurf who paid tribute to the Elf Temple this time, please enjoy it slowly. "

Man Shen looked at the plate, there were only a few Smurfs on it, half of the previous amount.

The elders of the Elven Temple said last time that the Smurfs are on the verge of extinction, and they may not be able to last for a year, and the amount sent in the future can only be halved.

"Go down!" Man Shen picked up the plate, waved his hands listlessly, stretched out two fingers to pinch a Smurf, and put it into his mouth, chewing slowly, a stream of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Ying Luanzhu didn't even dare to take a breath, and quickly bowed and retreated step by step.

He knew that the Primitive God had lost a battle in the first world and suffered heavy losses. Now the atmosphere of the entire Primordial God Sect is full of solemnity.

Moreover, the attitudes of various races towards the barbarian gods have become more subtle. They had always believed that the Man God, who was invincible in all battles, was defeated so quickly, and they were somewhat shaken by the Man God.

Especially those races who went out with the wild gods, what they lost was real False God masters. Although they didn't say it, anyone could guess that they were upset.

Soon, Ying Luanzhu withdrew from the door of the wooden house, and only the lonely voice of the Man God was left in the room, slowly eating the Smurfs.

The strength of his current clone is already very weak. He split into a secondary clone before, and poured power into the three barbarian spirits. These powers were wasted in the second world.

The power of this avatar has been weakened, and Dao is not much different from the newly promoted Fanshen,

He is no longer Huang Yi's opponent.

"Could it be that you really want to go to the heavens to merge with your body?" Man Shen muttered to himself.

His avatar stayed in the mortal world for a purpose. If he wanted to realize his ambition, this avatar had to conquer the mortal world, and the main body then conquered the heavenly realm.

If his avatar goes to the heaven, then he will never be able to conquer the mortal world, and he can no longer even control the first world, his ambition can only go bankrupt.

But whether he wants to or not, he must return to the heaven as soon as possible. The Smurfs are necessary for his avatar to maintain sanity. Once the Smurfs are extinct, his avatar will be abolished.

"I can only hope that the King of Hell can bring surprises..." Man Shen murmured to himself in an inaudible manner.

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The holy land of the Kador family is located in the Kador galaxy, and the most central area is their most important rebirth altar.

The Altar of Rebirth is a bowl-like hemisphere, which is made by cutting a huge planet in half.

At this time, a group of False God Kador surrounded him, about twenty of them stared at the altar of rebirth solemnly.

A steady stream of Kador was born from the rebirth altar. Their bodies were pure, without any power, like babies, and had nothing to do with their previous identities.

These are Kadors that have died all over the universe, and one that dies will be reborn here.

But the attention of these False Gods is not on these newborn Kador——

They are waiting for the rebirth of the fallen king.

"Are we just letting the Fallen King die like this? He is the only few remaining first-generation Kador, and he is very important to our entire race." A False God said.

In fact, Kador can share their thoughts and don't need language to communicate, but they don't want the king of the fallen to perceive their thoughts at the moment, so they temporarily suppress the sharing of thoughts and rely on language to communicate.

"Last time he summoned dozens of God Realm clansmen to attack the Second World. Even if they merged into Feng Angju, they were still killed. We just died in the past." Another False God Kador shook Shake your head.

"We are not powerless to fight, as long as everyone is willing, we can save the fallen king..."

"Are you referring to the legendary fusion of the whole family? That trick can only be used when our race is alive or dead."

When everyone heard the "integration of the whole family", their hearts froze and their expressions were serious.

The fusion of the whole family is the fusion of all 100 million Kador. This is the legendary trick of the Kador family, and it is the last resort.

The use of this move represents the reappearance of Kaduo, the strongest creation ancestor spirit in history!

At that time, even the King of Hell will not know if it is Kado's opponent. No one has seen the battle between Kado and the King of Hell, and no one knows which of them is stronger.

After all, they are not from the same era. When the King of Hell was born, Kador had already split into 100 million Kador.

As soon as Kaduo came out, all the Shashen, Zulong, Moonfather, Sagittarius, Second World, United Legion...all were useless.

If Kado is not dead, the King of the Fallen will not die, nor will any of them die.

But this also means that they will lose their independence, and everyone will become a screw, silently dedicating to Cardo.

"The Fallen King is calling us again!" At this time, everyone felt that their minds were being impacted by a wave of spiritual force, which was the thought call of the Fallen King. With a rare tinge of fear, it was clearly a matter of life and death.

This anxious and fearful spiritual force also impacted in the minds of all the other Kadors at the same time, even the newly born Kadors in the altar of rebirth felt it, like spiritual pollution, making countless Kadors People are in panic, and there is no peace.

The Lord of the Fallen has done everything he can to urge all Kador to save him.

"Don't save a self-willed degenerate." At this moment, all the Kadors in the universe received a new idea at the same time.

This new idea came from an ancient and stable spiritual force, he was as eternal as the stars, maintained absolute calm and rationality, and was as reliable as an old wise man.

In an instant, the anxiety and fear from the fallen king in everyone's minds were completely dispelled, and they became peaceful and peaceful.

"Could it be that one?" The twenty or so False Gods looked at each other and thought of a senior at the same time.

"Eternal Star Wangchen." A False God whispered a mythical name.

Eternal Star Wangchen is the oldest existing Kador.

The 100 million first-generation Kadors in the ancient times were born in sequence. The first three Kadors have all died and reborn, and the eternal star Wangchen is the fourth.

The same as the first generation of Kador, the sequence of the fallen king is the seventeenth, which is later than the eternal star Wangchen.

Eternal Star Wangchen is like a hermit. His mind has been closed for countless years and he does not communicate with others. No one knows where he is or what is going on in his mind.

The idea that everyone felt just now has ancient and steady spiritual power, which instantly soothed them. It is stronger than the fallen king. It should be the eternal star Wangchen.

"Predecessors are right. The Fallen King has been polluted by the power of the demon system and is no longer a pure Kador bloodline. Let's not take the risk to save him." A False God nodded in agreement.

Every Kador is a part of Kador, so they all have the physique of the creation ancestors, no matter how powerful they are, they will not become gods.

But the Fallen King is an exception. He has been polluted by the power of the demon system. If he leaves the demon universe, he will experience the god-conferring thunder calamity and be drawn to the heaven.

At that time, there will always be one less Kador in the mortal world, and it will not be possible to make up 100 million, and Kador will no longer be able to be integrated.

"We just need to wait quietly." Soon, all the Kador False Gods reached a consensus, calmly staring at the altar of rebirth, waiting for the rebirth of the fallen king.

...

In the Demon Cosmos, Huang Yi controlled the Queen of Pain to clear the way ahead, and led everyone quickly approaching the Fallen Demon Palace.

The entire outer formation was smashed to pieces by them, and all the virtual gods were harvested by the butcher's knife and turned into the souls surrounding it.

"Bang!" At this time, Huang Yi rushed into a barrier, and the butcher knife cut a bloody light, splitting a fallen duke in half.

The soul of the fallen duke flew up immediately, becoming the 56th soul on the butcher knife.

Once this False God dies, there will be no obstacles in front of him, and the Fallen Demon Palace will be in front of him, allowing them to trample on him.

"Fallen King, go out to welcome guests!" At this time, the prodigal son of Shancheng shouted towards the fallen demon palace in front of him with a machete on his shoulder.

"Hmph! If I knew this earlier, I should have crushed you all to death before you grew up!" A voice full of regret sounded from the depths of the Fallen Demon Palace, echoing throughout the Fallen Star.

Then, a stalwart body soared up from the end of the Fallen Demon Palace, suspended in mid-air, and looked at the crowd.

The demon energy around him was boiling, behind him was a huge portal, countless souls were pouring out continuously, forming a mighty torrent of souls, circling him round and round.

This is the fallen king and his magic weapon. He has to show up to face everyone.

And as soon as his power was drawn out, the defensive power of the entire Demon Race Cosmos dropped again, and the attacks of the more than 5,000 God Realm powerhouses outside penetrated even more, causing even greater damage to the remaining Demon Races in the Cosmos. pressure.

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