Chapter 1640

Over a hundred quasi-sage experts were stationed within these two armies.

This was enough to show the vastness and terror of their formation.

Moreover, judging by the uniforms of these armies, they should all come from the same power.

Boom boom boom!!!

At the very instant these two great armies descended here.

A terrifying pressure swept out from within their bodies, directly shaking the firmament.

The people in these two armies all had their expressions stiffen, their pupils shrinking.

Immediately, they felt a thick life-threatening danger sweep through their minds.

One by one, their expressions changed slightly; they directly mobilized all their power to defend themselves.

Boom boom boom!!!

Immediately, a series of roaring explosions rang out.

A series of ear-piercing roars echoed from the void.

The entire Bei Ming City shook several times.

Afterwards, two men wearing war helmets stepped through the air and arrived.

Their true strength had reached the realm of true Dominators, emitting an aura like that of a monarch.

"We pay our respects to the Commander, my lord."

Looking at these two men, the martial artists in these two armies present bowed and said.

And these two men were two Dominator-level experts from the Emperor Jiuxiao Sect.

"Where is the Master?"

At this moment, one of the Dominator-level men, his face icy cold and his expression like frost, shouted.

He was the Xuan Army dispatched by Seeing Xiao Yifeng to find him.

"Reporting to the Commander, our family head has gone to the Eastern Province to enter seclusion for cultivation and has not yet emerged."

"May I ask who you are..."

Bei Minghong looked at this man from the Emperor Jiuxiao Sect and said.

Slap!!!

As a result, the Xuan Army slapped out, sending Bei Minghong retreating again and again.

"Who allowed you to stand up?"

The Xuan Army looked at Bei Minghong and sneered with an air of arrogance and invincibility.

"I..."

Bei Minghong's expression sank, his gaze flickering.

"I am Bei Minghong, the head of the Bei Ming clan!!!"

Bei Minghong looked at the Xuan Army with an icy expression and spoke.

"So what?"

"Do you still wish to compare yourself with my Master?"

The Xuan Army looked at Bei Minghong and shouted word by word.

After hearing the Xuan Army's words, Bei Minghong's expression sank; he gritted his teeth and said:

"Although I am not as good as your Master, I am at least the head of the Bei Ming clan."

"No matter how noble you are, you must still respect me."

Bei Minghong shouted coldly.

Bang!!!

The Xuan Army's palm came down, slamming heavily onto Bei Minghong.