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At this time, all the undead felt that their soul fire was being shaken by countless thunderbolts. The huge impact and sound shook them left and right, making them unable to stand firmly.

The demons in the remaining fleet of the Burning Legion seemed even more unbearable. They covered their ears and knelt on the ground, wailing and roaring loudly. It seemed that except for the earth-shattering sound, they could no longer hear anything.

During the collision, powerful energy swept over every undead and every demon present, causing them to half-kneel down involuntarily, faintly restraining their urge to kneel down and worship.

The soul fire of the undead buzzed, and the devil felt that his internal organs were being mixed together, causing a dull pain.

When all the light and sound disappeared, everyone turned their attention to the battlefield.

What surprised them was that half of the old zombie's body had been blown apart. He was holding his axe, standing panting in the void. Next to him was the evil meteorite that had been turned into fragments.

The Blood King is no longer as elegant as before. Now he has lost all his blood to block the blow, and has become a mummy like an old zombie.

"Ahem, cough, cough. He is indeed a peerless warrior from the Titan Clan. This old man is really envious of him, cough, cough, cough."

"I didn't expect that there would be such a powerful master like you behind these two idiots. What a miscalculation."

Hearing the sighs of the old zombie and the Blood King, Sargeras, you focus on the two of them again and look at them carefully. After a while, through the lines on the old zombie's battle ax and the style of the Blood King's clothes, Sargeras Si identified their origin.

"It turns out that you are the survivors who survived the undead empire back then. No wonder I haven't seen you appear again for so many years. It turns out that your strength has become so weak. I still admire you very much. The undead empire back then will always be active in the world. The front line against the void.”

After expressing his respect for the undead empire back then, Sargeras spoke again.

"Now the world is dominated by the younger generation. Old and weak guys like you two should die as soon as possible."

As he spoke, endless evil energy gathered in Sargeras' thoughts and formed two long swords, which seemed to split the old zombie and the Blood King in half.

"It seems that the two of us are going to be doomed now. However, the old man has no regrets. It is not a waste of his life to have a good fight before dying."

The old zombie is very calm. He has lived for a long time. During the years of his survival, his heart is always being condemned.Now he can be freed, but he can no longer see the Terra Empire standing at the top of the plane.

"I was still thinking about introducing my daughter to the great emperor, but it seems that it won't work now. I don't know what kind of life my daughter will live after I die."

The Blood King is also very open-minded. The only thing she can't worry about is her daughter.

Just as two long swords glowing with green light struck over their heads, another magnificent will descended.A black-gold sickle appeared out of thin air, cut off two sharp swords, and saved the lives of the old zombie and the Blood King.

"Invade my territory, kill my people, and beat my subordinates. Is this the pattern of the famous Fallen Titan?"

Richard's calm words appeared above everyone. It turned out that the great emperor's will had come in person.

"I'm waiting to see the great emperor!"

All the imperial personnel present knelt down and lowered their proud heads.

As for those void demons, they lowered their heads and did not dare to look directly at the thoughts of the strong. This was the most basic respect for the strong.

"Are you the little guy who is trying to revive the Undead Empire? Your abilities are very impressive."

Sargeras seemed to have discovered something interesting and said with a smile.

"I don't dare to take it, I don't take it. I am only a little powerful, not like you. I don't know which unlucky guy was suppressed by a group of indigenous calculations and suppressed into a large plane. He can't see the light of day until now. "

"you wanna die!"

Richard's words obviously touched Sargeras' pain point, and Sargeras' will was like an erupting volcano, rushing towards Richard's will.

Richard did not show any weakness at all, and he also bumped into Sargeras' will, but at the same time, he also specially dispersed some power to protect their battlefield so that the aftermath would not spread.

"Damn guy, are you looking down on me?"

Sargeras was furious when he discovered that Richard could still spare some strength to stop the fluctuations in their battle.

"It's too unfulfilling to defeat you now. I know that you have been suppressed and sealed. Although you were calculated, your strength has been greatly reduced. Now you can only produce 2/3 with willpower. Remarkable. I will give you a fair fight."

After hearing Richard's words, Sargeras was silent for a moment and seemed to agree with Richard's words.

"What you said makes sense. Now that I'm not in the right state, even if you win, it will still be a weak victory. Just wait, I will find a way to break free from the seal that those poor mortals have placed on me. Wait until I break the seal. After I come out, I will definitely find you to have a good fight again."

Now, Richard's status far exceeds that of Azeroth, which made him weak. After all, for a strong man, being plotted is nothing compared to a hearty battle.

"In some aspects, the Burning Legion and our Terra Empire can also cooperate. After all, we are both targeting the void."

Having said this, Richard also expressed his thoughts.

After all, the Empire of the Undead offended too many races back then.

Since the Titans currently have no major disputes with the Undead, they can also cooperate and take advantage of Sargeras.

You must know the level of powerful divine power. Although he is already a very powerful master in this endless plane, there are still ways to deal with those powerful ethnic groups. The reason why the Burning Legion can still exist until now is entirely because of Sargeras. The Titans behind him were supporting him.

"We will talk about this after we finish fighting."

Sargeras waved his hand indifferently. Only strong people, especially those at the same level, were worthy of discussing cooperation with him.

"Go back yourselves!"

For Kil'jaeden and Archimonde, Sargeras was not as easy to talk to as Richard. He directly scolded them and then retracted his will.