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Desolate Devil's disobedience made Yang Ping a little unhappy. He reached out his hand and grabbed at the void. His simple palm didn't show any power of rules. There wasn't even any fluctuation in the void. It looked as ordinary as an old farmer trying to water a field or a cow plowing a field.    

However, all the ropes in the surroundings were broken and turned into nothingness. The forbidden power that was connected to the depths of the Grand Desolate Plateau didn't show any resistance under Yang Ping's palm.    

The ropes were broken.    

Desolate Devil was stunned on the spot. He looked at Yang Ping blankly and did not know what to say for a moment.    

If he knew how to curse, he would definitely vent all his negative emotions. However, he had just come out of the seal. He could only watch helplessly, witnessing a miracle.    

The rope that connected him to all living things actually broke.    

That was the source of power.    

The tavern was very quiet.    

The shopkeeper really wanted to close the shop and watch the old master die a horrible death for no reason. Seeing the young master get crushed by a rough man with one hand, no matter how stupid he was, he knew he couldn't afford to offend him.    

He wanted to live.    

But what was strange was that a young man contradicted the rough man, and seemed to be alive and well.    

Not only did the shopkeeper see that something was wrong, Murong Hua opened his eyes wide. He really wanted to see through Yang Ping, but he found that Yang Ping was just an ordinary person. He did not use his origin power. Murong Hua was a Heavenly Essence Stage warrior after all, and he had already activated his source energy. With the complete rules of Cloud Realm, his combat strength wasn't weak at all.    

Don't look at the Central Land, it was as if there were Heavenly Kings everywhere. In fact, Heavenly Kings were very rare, and there weren't many Heavenly Kings in the Heaven Realm. On the contrary, the main force was the Heavenly Essence Stage.    

Murong Hua belonged to the middle force, and he was at the top of the middle force.    

He couldn't see through Yang Ping, so he thought of his granddaughter's words.    

Savior?    

Murong Hua's heart trembled, and he had a faint feeling of excitement.    

Could it be that this seemingly ordinary young man in front of him was the Savior that he had been waiting for all this time?    

Murong Hua thought that the saviour should carry the divine ring on his back, display the power to destroy the world, gather the faith of all living beings, and reveal an invincible appearance. However, Yang Ping's image of the saviour was very different from what he imagined. When placed on the streets, it was almost impossible to differentiate him from the Mortal World.    

Murong Yan's eyes flickered, and her eyes curved into a crescent moon.    

Desolate Devil took a deep breath. The frivolous look on his face disappeared, replaced by seriousness. This was the weirdest person he had ever seen, even weirder than himself. He realized that Yang Ping wasn't simple.    

It was not as simple as he had thought before.    

It was the fear in the deepest part of his heart.    

"Who are you?"    

Desolate Devil didn't panic. Red ropes shot from the depths of the Great Desolate and landed on his body. He had regained his strength. Although Yang Ping had forcefully cut off the source of his strength, he could still recover infinitely.    

Yang Ping pointed at the three bowls on the table.    

Desolate Devil said in a deep voice, "The man is dead. I cannot resurrect him. If you think I have broken the rules, I can let a child of Qingming Town go first."    

A child in exchange for Lu Ge's life.    

Desolate Devil felt that he had already given in. Yang Ping should not be ungrateful.    

Yang Ping said seriously, "If you are willing to bet, you have to admit defeat. Rules are rules. You can resurrect that person."    

Desolate Devil frowned and looked at Yang Ping in bewilderment.    

Yang Ping smiled and said, "Your power comes from Cloud Realm, but it is only the most basic plundering. You don't have time to digest the people who just died. Heavenly Longevity Stage warriors can condense their golden bodies, but they won't lose their golden bodies. As long as you spit them out, they will be able to resurrect you, right?"    

Desolate Devil's facial expression changed slightly. He finally stopped looking down on Yang Ping.    

He actually knew the deepest secret.    

Desolate Devil took a deep breath, took a deep look, and opened his mouth.    

A ball of green light was spat out from his mouth.    

Desolate Devil pinched in the air. Golden light gathered and condensed into a figure. The green light entered the figure and immediately merged with it.    

The figure slowly became real.    

Lu Ge appeared in front of everyone. He looked around and was in a daze. He remembered that he was not dead just now. He was crushed by Desolate Devil with one hand and died on the spot before he had time to fear.    

He was terrified of Desolate Devil from the bottom of his heart.    

"Get lost!"    

Desolate Devil glared and scolded.    

Lu Ge was scared shitless. He turned around and ran away. He did not think about Murong Yan anymore. As for his father's hatred, it did not matter.    

Only those who had died once knew how important life was.    

Lu Ge disappeared.    

Desolate Devil stared at Yang Ping and said in a deep voice, "We will continue to gamble, but not the lives of Qingming Town. We will gamble ourselves."    

Yang Ping smiled and said, "How do we bet?"    

Desolate Devil snorted. "Guess."    

Yang Ping thought for a moment and shook his head. "Forget it. I don't want to gamble."    

Desolate Devil's expression was ugly. He said angrily, "What do you mean? Aren't you afraid that I will destroy Qingming Town immediately?"    

Yang Ping was silent.    

Desolate Devil sneered and said, "You better bet with me. I will never lose to anyone."    

Yang Ping sighed.    

Desolate Devil shrugged. "Are you scared now?"    

Yang Ping shook his head and smiled. "I suddenly realized that you are not interesting. You came from the Great Wilderness and wanted to merge with humans, but you don't know that you are someone else's chess piece. You are really stupid. " Also, do you know why that person did not kill you in the past? "    

Desolate Devil said disdainfully, "I am immortal."    

"Not dead?"    

Yang Ping smiled and looked at Desolate Devil with interest. He shook his head and said, "You are really not an immortal. Even Heavenly Kings can die. No one in this world can not die. Not to mention you are just a chess piece of the Great Wilderness, even if you are the son of the Great Wilderness's source of power, as long as you have enough power, you can still die."    

When Desolate Devil heard the son of Big Yellow, his facial expression changed slightly. He shouted, "What did you say?"    

Yang Ping stood up and looked at the shopkeeper. He asked, "How much is the tea?"    

The shopkeeper was startled. He quickly waved his hand.    

Yang Ping pointed at Desolate Devil and said, "He broke it and asked him to pay for it."    

The shopkeeper's face was pale and he stood awkwardly on the spot.    

Desolate Devil was silent.    

Yang Ping walked outside. He suddenly felt that it was meaningless. He thought that Desolate Devil was something left behind by the Wujia Ridge, so it should be of some use. Unfortunately, he didn't feel anything. If it was anyone else, they would have followed the path that the Wujia Ridge had designed. They would have become the top experts in the system by now. Killing Desolate Devil and comprehending the power of the Great Desolate was like adding wings to a tiger.    

However, at this moment, Yang Ping had shed everything and turned into a mortal.    

He did not need the power arranged by others at all.    

Because he felt that this power was not suitable.    

It wasn't that the Power of the Great Wilderness was low level.    

It was that he had his own path.    

As he walked on the street, he seemed to have forgotten the path he came from. According to his feeling, he was going to leave Qingming Town.    

Desolate Devil's expression kept changing. His eyes were filled with hatred.    

Yang Ping provoked him again and again, and Desolate Devil's patience reached its limit.    

He attacked brazenly.    

The Qingming Town was shaken.    

Countless black energies were gathered in his palm from the depths of the Great Desolate. Desolate Devil arrived above Yang Ping's head and struck out with his palm in fear.    

No one could see how Desolate Devil attacked.    

Murong Yan reacted. Desolate Devil's palm had already landed on Yang Ping's head. She cried out involuntarily, "Be careful!"    

Desolate Devil sneered. This palm had already surpassed the limit. Tian Yuan was going to die.    

Boom!    

Yang Ping's body shattered into strands of essence that drifted in the air.    

Everyone was stupefied.    

Murong Yan's pretty face was ugly. She looked at Desolate Devil angrily, wanting to take revenge.    

Murong Hua rubbed his eyes, not daring to believe it.    

Wasn't Yang Pinggang really awesome? Why couldn't he withstand Desolate Devil's attack?    

Could it be that his granddaughter felt wrong?    

Ah -    

Just when everyone thought Yang Ping had died tragically, Desolate Devil let out a miserable cry. He saw his body slowly disappear, and he was terrified.    

No one knew when.    

Yang Ping stood beside him and sighed, "To be honest, you are too weak. You don't even have the mood to make me attack. How about this? Although you are just a thought of Son of Great Desolate, your true body should not be weak. Why don't you come over and fight? "    

Desolate Devil's expression changed.    

Boom!    

Black clouds gathered in the sky, and boundless pressure spread out.    

A terrifying face was condensed.    

This pressure covered the entire world.    

Heavenly Stage!    

However, it far surpassed the Heavenly King. This was Son of Great Desolate, the helmsman of destiny.    

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