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Chapter 172 Old World King God

"Sorry, I accidentally used my strength too much..." Although he was sorry, Zheng Pan's face did not have any apology expression. Instead, he looked calm, as if he was saying, "It's just that I broke it, what can you do to me?"

Vegeta had to stop, and he understood that the so-called invincible power was simply a gimmick. He was just like an idiot and was ridiculous. Of course, he had thought that Zheng Pan did this on purpose, but Vegeta's ambition was so great. Since Zheng Pan could destroy it, even if he got that power, it would not be too powerful. It would be fine if he didn't.

"Impossible!" Jabit seemed even more excited than the King of Realm. With a roar, he rushed into the crowd and knelt in front of the broken King of Realm. He wanted to pick up the hilt of the King of Realm. He did not have the ability to pick up the legendary artifact no matter how hard he tried.

Vegeta stood aside and sneered, "What a legend, I think, maybe you poor people who have been living in the realm of the King of Realms cannot use this sword." In fact, the main reason Vegeta did not mention it, that is, even if he held this sword, he would not be able to hold on for too long. If it weren't for the moment, it would be more than just a matter of losing face.

"It's indeed extraordinary." Wukong easily picked up the broken sword of the King of Realm Sword in front of Jie Bit, and smoothly slammed it a few times.

A few subtle actions undoubtedly made Jebit's old face hot. The World King Divine Sword, which he could not pick up, was easily held in his hand by these outsiders. It was a slap in the face. Even if Wukong was unintentional, in Jebit's heart, he would never be so simple.

"Your Excellency has been eavesdropping for so long, is it time to stand up?" A mysterious word suddenly rushed out of Zheng Pan's mouth, which made everyone present confused.

"Hmph!" Zheng Pan stepped heavily in a certain direction, which was the direction of the broken sword. Next, a black shadow flashed out of the broken sword and fled towards the space. Zheng Pan stepped on the black shadow without any bias.

"Oh, let go of your feet, let go of your feet!" The sharp screams resounded throughout the sky, and Zheng Pan was unmoved at all.

"Boy, let me go, are you not even a twilight elderly person willing to let go?" The black shadow said tremblingly.

"I only see a black shadow, a twilight old man? Sorry, something went wrong in my eyes and I didn't see anything." Zheng Pan still didn't let go.

"Boy, you must know that the price of angering an old man is very high..." Suddenly, I felt my feet sinking. When I looked closely, I found that one foot had been trapped in the soil for some reason and kept sinking. There was no quicksand around. This situation was indeed incredible.

"You little brat, you know now. The old man's anger cannot be underestimated." Just as everyone's attraction was attracted by Zheng Pan's situation, a figure slowly emerged from under the surface. It was a vulgar old man wearing special clothes like the King of the World.

"A little trick of carving insects." Zheng Pan said disdainfully, and suddenly exerted force under his feet. The entire stone peak was buried in the soil with a large part. The stone peak formed a crack from top to bottom and gradually spread all over his body. The next moment, the stone peak shattered with a bang, and a group of people were suspended in the air using the air dance technique, without moving.

As for Zheng Pan's temper, even if he had been missing for seven years, his moody personality was deeply engraved in the heads of these people. Moreover, this practice is completely unsafe to them, so naturally there is no need to waste any effort to avoid it.

"It's ruined, it's ruined. I feel nauseous when I look at that thing." The vulgar old man looked at the stone peaks that were broken into pieces and half of the sword body, and said in a slight sense.

"You are the sealed old king god. Seeing you, I think I understand why they did that." Zheng Pan cleaned up his clothes and said to the old king god.

"Fart, if the old woman hadn't moved too fast and I was not prepared, how could it be... how did you know!" He almost let out a word, and the old king god shuddered and suddenly asked.

"Because I know it." Zheng Pan pointed to the Botara earrings hung on the earlobe of the old king god.

"This..." Although the Potala earrings are not a secret, they are indeed a secret for people outside the King of Realms. As for how the other party learned about this, it is not the reason why the old King of Realms is really concerned about. This guy seems to know what he had happened at that time. This is the biggest scandal in his life and the most unreleased secret. It is not what he wants to become like this.

"Little brother, since you like it, I'll give it to you." Unexpectedly, the old king Shen took off his earrings and put them on Zheng Pan's palm without saying a word.

"You..." Even Zheng Pan did not expect that the plot would develop in this direction. If he hadn't really felt the weight of the earrings, Zheng Pan couldn't help but slapped himself in the face to see if he was dreaming. What was the man-made thing that followed the King of Realm and his party with all his hardships? Isn't it just the Botara earrings? Apart from these earrings, King of Realm does not have the ability to make him think about it. He had a great idea in his heart, and it was still unclear whether he could achieve the result.

"Little brother, don't go too far. I, an old man, have been blackmailed by you, have no money. You will be too disrespectful to do this. Do you really want me to get cramps, skin and blood to compensate you?" The old king god said in a mournful cry.

"Not interested!" Zheng Pan believed that the old king god had deviated from the norm and gave himself the Potala earrings he had always dreamed of, but since the things were in his hands, he had never returned them, Zheng Pan believed that he was so despicable.

"That's good, that's good, hey, why are you still standing there? Didn't you see that I'm very tired? Why don't you find a clean place to let me rest well..." The old king god secretly breathed a sigh of relief. As long as his scandal was not spread, it would be much better. That little guy, I don't know how many generations of king gods of the realm, actually saw that he was nodding and bowing, and I didn't know how much he could take care of him, and he didn't even have the minimum respect. It's really a world of decline and people's hearts are not old.

"Are you..." Combined with the conversation just now and the attitude of the old king god in the world, the current king god in the world felt incredible, and he also thought that the identity of the old man in front of him was also extraordinary. Just like he suddenly appeared, the entire king god in the world was so big. They were living in this world for unknown periods. It was impossible for them to even have one more person to be unaware of the fact that the old man came out of the king god sword. Because the sword was destroyed by Zheng Pan, he was able to escape and ascend to heaven. But he did not understand why such an unknown old man was sealed in the king god sword.

"Have you seen enough? Are you dissatisfied with me, the king of the realm?"

"Are you also the King of Realms?"

"That's right, I'm the thirteenth realm king god (purely fabricated). What about you, I haven't seen you before."

"ah!"
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