All My Disciples Suck! - Chapter 648
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Chapter 648

648: Dad! Papa! Papa! Dad!

The figure that had previously kept his back turned slowly turned around.

It was none other than He Yiming.

Hmm! Looks like Ling Tianyus position should be solidified! He Yiming couldnt help but nod his head as he looked at Ling Tianyus distant figure.

He himself was bound to massacre the Holy Prison Land.

However, the Holy Prison Land would definitely be willing to call the entire Northern Spirit Realms forces to fight with them to the death, and even if they were slaughtered, it would still cause turmoil in the entire Northern Spirit Realm!

The more one killed, the more enemies one would have.

The most crucial thing was that once the Holy Prison Land collapsed, the Northern Spirit Realm would be leaderless, perhaps triggering a great melee between the various domains, causing the lives of countless ordinary mortals to be in ruins.

So the best way was to use the momentum of the blistering wind to directly suppress the top echelons of the Holy Prison Land, and then send someone trustworthy enough to replace the Holy Lord and take control over the Holy Prison Land!

In this way, the Northern Spirit Realm would be in ones pocket!

And to say that the one who could take on such a great responsibility was naturally Ling Tianyu!

As the NO.1 of the Dark World of Earth, Ling Tianyus mind and decision-making ability was not in the same class as the average player!

In this cultivation world, the only thing Ling Tianyu was short of was his lack of cultivation!

But with himself, its not a problem at all!

Through the exchange store, all the pills that would allow Ling Tianyu to breeze through all the way to the Heavenly Pill Realm, even the top quality Heaven Mending Pills, were all prepared.

Even if Ling Tianyu was really a trash, he could easily break through to the Heavenly Pill Realm!

Thats why He Yiming was very relieved.

He Yiming broke through the air and soon arrived a hundred miles outside of the Holy Prison Land.

Finding an extremely hidden cave, He Yiming raised his hand and set up a teleportation array.

Just in case, he also set up a fifth grade defense array and concealment array.

Unless there was a Nascent Soul powerhouse, or a formation master who had even higher formation attainments than He Yiming, who had grasped the origin of the Formation Dao and the great formation intent, no one would be able to break He Yimings Fifth Grade Defense Array.

In the next moment, He Yiming stepped inside the teleportation array and returned to the sect.

Several days have passed, I wonder how the players are doing! He Yiming secretly thought.

As soon as he returned to the sect, He Yiming spat a mouthful of old blood.

This

These third-test players

Are they serious?

Looking at the scene in front of him, He Yiming was simply speechless.

On the sect square, a few thousand third-test human players each held a small bowl containing a formation breath in their hands.

This small bowl was nothing special, it was just a wooden bowl containing a basic formation.

What was special was something else.

When First Iceman walked out of the sect hall, it happened to be seen by these thousands of players.

Look, hes coming out! Hes coming out!

Brothers, line up!

Hold the grass, if you line up late, he will be gone!

So a few thousand third-test players swarmed up and surrounded First Iceman.

Father Ice, give me a little bit of it!

Father Ice, please ive me some more!

Father Ice, please jerk a little more to me!!!

Several thousand third test players waved their small wooden bowls and shouted in unison towards First Iceman.

Pfft!

First Iceman spat a mouthful of old blood.

Hold the grass!

Can you guys not shout like that? Itll make everyone misunderstand, okay?

Also

You cant call me dad anymore. Im not married yet, and there are so many of you sons already?

No, no, no. Didnt I just give you guys?

Ice father! Ice dad! Ice dad!

Go away, its gone!

Ice dad! If you dont give me, Ill use my little fist to hammer your chest!

Pfft, thats enough! Dont make me hit you!

Ah! Ice Daddy, harder, hit with intent. Hit me, hit me first!

Facing the madness of several thousand third-test players, First Iceman finally gave in and raised his hand!

Extreme Cold Domain!

With that, he unleashed the power of the Major Achievement Level Extreme Cold Domain, which broke through the air and fell like rain.

Several thousand third-test players waved their small wooden bowls and received bowls full of Major Achievement level Ice Intent.

Hahaha, so much!

Earned earned earned!

It can be used many times!

Daddy Ice is bullish!

Several thousand third-test players then nodded their heads in satisfaction.

Right at this moment.

Oh my god, Papa Fire is here!

Suddenly a voice shouted, and the several thousand third-test players turned around, and then a tidal wave swooped down on Strongest Fire Spell.

Papa Fire, give it to me. I want it, give it to me!

The several thousand third-test players shouted masterfully.

Father Fire, for the face of my four royal redheads, jerk double to me can be good?

Father Fire ah. Give me one more cup, and I, Whitebeard, am willing to accept you as a son!

We, the Thirteen Captains, kneel down and beg for one more cup Papa Fire! Guaranteed to strike the most handsome pose for Papa Fire!

These third-test Human players had been brazen to an astonishing degree in order to claim the power of intent!

He Yiming was dumbfounded.

Papa Pillar is here!

Oh my god, its Papa Lufei!

Quick, its Papa Noodles!

These third-test human players, when they saw a first-test big brother, without saying a word, they shouted daddy!

Then they pulled out a small wooden bowl and started begging for the power of intent.

He Yiming was shocked!

Originally, he thought that the third-test human player group female clothing had broken He Yimings lower line!

But He Yiming realized that he was still too naive!

These third-test human players, simply each and every one of them was a madman!

Oh my god, its Brother Ming!

Brother Ming father ah ah ah ah!

Suddenly, a player saw He Yiming, and instantly, a tidal wave of several thousand third-test Human players rushed up.

Kneel! He Yiming shouted, and with a single movement, these several thousand third-test Human players knelt on the ground in unison.

Cultivators of my generation should stand up to the heavens! You guys tell me, why do you go around shouting father? Claiming the power of intent is ultimately an external force, how can it compare to the power of your own strength? He Yiming couldnt help but open his mouth while questioning towards the crowd of third-test human players.

Brother Ming, times have changed! Lets let Brother Ming see how powerful we are! Upon hearing this, the third-test players were instantly energized!

Hm? These perverts wont wear womens clothing again, right? He Yiming was a bit stunned.

But the next scene directly shocked He Yiming.

Where is my Great Saiyan race? A Demon player popped out with a snap.

ID, Demon Buu.

Ow!!! In the next moment, several hundred third-test players stood out in unison, most of them human, while a few were Demon Race.

Draw card! Saiyan Soul! These several hundred third-test players crushed a small card in unison.

The next moment

Super Saiyan, Transformation!!! The next moment, several hundred third-test players, all shifted, covered in golden light, a head of black hair turning blonde in seconds!

All of them entered the Super Saiyan pose!

How strong they were was another story!

This neat and skillful movement, definitely not the first time they transformed like this!

Its reasonable for me, Demon Buu, to transform into a Super Saiyan in seconds, right? A blonde-haired Demon Buu proudly bragged.

Pfft

He Yiming almost spewed out a mouthful of old blood .