These Players Are More Sinister Than Ghosts
Chapter 1150

Victory or Defeat!

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Gazing at the densely packed figures in the sky, Ning Zheng did not feel the slightest fear. Instead, a strange look crossed her face:

"Prehistoric Esteemed Immortal is clearly bent on killing. Energy doesn't come from nowhere. With so many of you at the Esteemed Immortal level, you've truly placed a heavy bet."

"If all of you die in the future, and the energy of countless Esteemed Immortals nourishes the myriad heavens, how great a loss will the past suffer?"

As Ning Zheng spoke, her gaze fell upon that group of End of Dharma Esteemed Immortals:

"And besides, aren't you all Jiumu Qing now? Are you certain you won't turn on one another?"

"Heh!"

End of Dharma Esteemed Immortal chuckled softly. His gaze was firm, as though blazing flames were burning within him. He pointed at Cauldron Refining Esteemed Immortal and the others watching the spectacle inside the Time Ancient Tomb,

"Don't compare us with those rotten fellows!"

"As long as one of us succeeds, the others' sacrifices will be worth it!"

Behind him, Cauldron Refining Esteemed Immortal, Layered Mountain Esteemed Immortal, and the others all showed furious expressions. He's looking down on us? What are you, End of Dharma?

The group of young men wreathed in black flames strode through the air and surged forward as one.

"Layered Mountain, Cauldron Refining, Holy Spirit—even the dead Myriad Beasts and Immortal Vein—you five despised my mediocrity and decay, yet you never knew that I, too, was once an unruly youth clutching a dream."

An overbearing, heaven-shaking fervor swept over them. Countless End of Dharma Esteemed Immortals from parallel world lines thrust out enormous hands in unison, as though turning the entire world into a forest of arms.

Boom!

He swung his fist viciously at Ning Zheng. A thousand hands and a

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