Ibola responded to these words with a bitter smile, rely shaking his head and laughing, "I wouldn’t want you to do that, after all, everyone has their choice of ideals."
Seeing that Ibola’s attitude towards him was still cool and indifferent, the King of North Africa wasn’t angry; he had grown accustod to it.
He believed that as long as he treated this woman wholeheartedly, soday, she would fall in love with him.
The King of North Africa had managed to establish such a huge empire and naturally had extre confidence in himself, unyielding in his endeavors. Once he had set a goal, he would resolutely pursue it, and this applied to love as well.
"I have already found out that Xiao Zheng still has spare Golden Bones in his possession."
The King of North Africa looked towards the direction of the Sky Net stronghold, his gaze seemingly piercing through endless distances, and ambitiously declared, "Next, I will take back all the Golden Bones from the Evil God,
then, I will annihilate Sky Net, and I will beco the true ruler of North Africa!"
"Ibola, just wait and see, I will win a vast empire for you!"
"Is that so?"
At that mont, from within the depths of darkness, a mocking voice echoed.
"Who is it!"
The King of North Africa’s eyebrows shot up, and he imdiately positioned Ibola behind himself, his cold eyes filled with a frosty murderous aura!
Upon finishing...
From the depths of the darkness, a figure gradually erged.
Swish!
The King of North Africa’s eyes flashed with a fierce light as he quickly turned, a terrifying aura flickered within him as he stated each word with emphasis:
"Evil God!"
Xiao Zheng stood in front of the King of North Africa, stating, "It’s ."
The King of North Africa asked in a deep voice, "How did you find this place?"
Upon hearing this, Ibola’s heart tightened.
It was she who had led Xiao Zheng here!
If Xiao Zheng revealed this, the King of North Africa would imdiately strike her down.
"I have already said that I would use every ans to take the Golden Bone from your hands."
Xiao Zheng laughed, "Did you think I was joking?"
The King of North Africa suddenly burst into loud laughter, his voice booming like thunder, reverberating through the space. When his laughter subsided, he swiftly turned to Xiao Zheng and said, "Worthy of being a man who could be my rival as the King of North Africa; such courage and spirit, so rare among others!"
At that mont, Xiao Zheng looked towards a small platform behind the King of North Africa, saying, "I’ve always been curious about what you were hiding by building such a secret base. I never expected it to be Golden Bones, and three of them at that."
Xiao Zheng, with a smirk nearly a smile, looked at the King of North Africa, "I should be thanking you for collecting so many ’bones’ for . You saved a great deal of effort."
The King of North Africa chuckled, "Do you think you can take these ’bones’ from my hands?"
Xiao Zheng nodded, "Of course, I can!"
"It seems you’re very confident."
The aura around the King of North Africa grew increasingly fierce, a terrifying essence like a storm surged from within him, flooding the space like a tsunami.
He stared intently at Xiao Zheng and said, "It’s a pity that sotis, confidence alone is not enough; you also need strength. If you want the Golden Bones, defeat first!"
Xiao Zheng’s eyes blazed with intense fighting spirit, "I’ve wanted to do this for a long ti. North Africa is Sky Net’s territory, yet you are called the King of North Africa.
It has irked ! In the vast sky, there is never a reason for two suns. One of us must die!"
"Well said."
The King of North Africa shouted, "Then, make your move, let’s see which of us is stronger!"
The King of North Africa’s montum soared to its peak, as Gang Qi burst forth from within him. It then coalesced into a tangible set of armor, tallic and gleaming with a chilling light, fierce and terrifying.
"A quasi-Martial Saint?"
Xiao Zheng’s eyes revealed a look of surprise.
When Gang Qi transforms from illusion to reality, it’s the hallmark of a quasi-Martial Saint. Although it doesn’t seem as dazzling, the power is increased tenfold or a hundredfold!
"Indeed, a quasi-Martial Saint! To reach this realm, I have cultivated for many years. Evil God, can you withstand such powerful force?"
The King of North Africa laughed heartily as he suddenly lunged forward, throwing a punch at Xiao Zheng in a simple and unadorned manner, without any fancy tricks.
However, Xiao Zheng’s face changed color.
The power of this punch was so fierce that even steel could be blasted into dust in an instant.
Stepping into the realm of a quasi-Martial Saint ant entering a whole new world, where one’s strength increased exponentially.
"Hmph!"
Nevertheless, Xiao Zheng quickly let out a cold snort. An overwhelming aura surged from within him, and then Golden Gang Qi swept out from his body, transforming into a radiant golden armor. He looked like a Golden Divine being, awe-inspiring in his divine might.
"Ha!"
Xiao Zheng roared and also threw a punch, colliding with the fist of the King of North Africa in an instant. A shocking boom echoed through the void, shaking the very fabric of space.
"So strong... you’ve actually stepped into this realm too. I truly didn’t anticipate this," the King of North Africa said, his eyes full of deep astonishnt.
How old was Xiao Zheng again?
In his twenties!
To be a quasi-Martial Saint at such a young age, his talent was monstrous, too terrifying for words.
Suddenly, a deep intent to kill flashed through the King of North Africa’s eyes.
It was better to eliminate such a fearso opponent as soon as possible!
Otherwise, if he was given ti to grow, he would soon be suppressed.
Thinking this, the King of North Africa roared loudly. Although the previous clash had been evenly matched, he had no intention of retreating. Instead, he charged forward like a tank, rumbling as the ground shook,
He quickly closed the distance to Xiao Zheng, his eyes piercing with sharp light.
"Cannon Fist!"
With a shout, the King of North Africa’s other fist shot forward like a real cannonball, blasting through the air layer by layer, aiming straight for Xiao Zheng’s face.
"Good punch."
Xiao Zheng complinted, facing such a fierce attack. Even he didn’t dare to take it lightly, and with a tap of his toe, he quickly retreated backward.
The King of North Africa’s punch missed, but he didn’t pause for even a mont. In that instant, he made a startling decision, and one leg, like a giant axe, whooshed through the air.
A leg is longer than an arm!
The speed of the kick was faster than Xiao Zheng’s retreat!
Suddenly.
Xiao Zheng found himself within the radius of the King of North Africa’s attack!
If he were to be hit by this sweeping leg, even the hardest boulder would explode with a thunderous blast. Not to ntion the fragile human body, which would likely be obliterated on impact.
"Worthy of being the King of North Africa."
Far from fear, Xiao Zheng’s eyes glead with excitent.
It had been a long ti since he had encountered such an opponent!
Even a Middle Stage Grandmaster from the martial arts holy land Hushan Sect was far from comparing to the one before him now.
Xiao Zheng even felt the exhilaration of being on the verge of death, his entire body’s hair standing on end, his spirit concentrated to the utmost.
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