Chapter 840
When the cyan finger pierced through the giant black shield of the Black Shield King and hit the Black Shield King again, everyone began to become sluggish and even dull.
It was too horrible, too horrible.
"Is he still human?"
They were both King level disciples, but the gap between them was too big.
In one move, and even the Black Shield King couldn't resist Sikong Jiuzhi's one finger. How powerful was Sikong Jiuzhi?
"As expected of Sikong Jiuzhi, the strongest king. It seems that Sikong Jiuzhi is qualified to be the emperor!"
Looking at Sikong Jiuzhi, a senior expert slowly opened his mouth and said. This person was an academy master, so he naturally had the right to say these words. Moreover, his words had also won everyone's approval.
Indeed, Sikong Jiuzhi already had the strength comparable to a Emperor-level disciple.
At this moment, the royal disciples on the nine ancient thrones all opened their eyes and looked at Sikong Jiuzhi. At this time, they had already felt the t

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