"Huaxia, Wang Mingyang."

Wang Mingyang said loudly. He knew very well that his strength had finally been taken seriously by the other party.

This also indirectly shows that he is qualified to talk with the King of Angels.

The exchange with the Lord of Light made Wang Mingyang realize this.

The high-ranking ancient angels, whose lifespans were long and almost eternal, were not unable to communicate.

Not only that, it seems that in these endless years, they, who were born in the hands of the Supreme God, have gradually developed their own ideas.

I don't want to repeat the work of guiding faith, collecting faith, and destroying civilization.

If the Lord of Light is like this, then will the Lord of Darkness, who is also a superior ancient angel, be the same?

After asking this question, the Dark Lord's emotional reaction gave Wang Mingyang great confidence.

"Humph, you ants, how dare you talk about freedom?"

The Dark Lord, who had restrained his emotions, snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "It won't be long before the Legion arrives, and the entire Blue Star will submit to the glory of the God!"

Wang Mingyang shrugged his shoulders, spread his hands and said casually: "When you reach the mountain, there will always be a way out. The worst that can happen is death."

"ignorance……"

The Dark Lord was somewhat speechless about Wang Mingyang's attitude.

The last time he saw this guy, he was actually a little attracted to Wang Mingyang.

After all, the upper ancient angels all have their own direct legions under their command.

These legion members are basically mid-level angels transformed from various eras of civilization.

Wang Mingyang was a very good seedling at the beginning, and now he is the best seeded player.

But he just refused to listen and refused to give in.

The Dark Lord had no way to deal with this. For an angel to be transformed, the other party must be sincere.

Forcing is useless.

Otherwise, after going through the civilization eras of various planets, the Legion of Ancient Angels would not be limited to just a few hundred thousand.

In the great war a million years ago, nearly half of them were lost.

I'm afraid it's not that easy to add more.

After all, angel transformation is selective; not everyone can be transformed successfully.

Will and strength are indispensable.

How could a strong man with a strong will easily sacrifice his faith and throw himself into the arms of the ancient angel army?

"I have a question for you, Lord Dark Lord. I'm sure that with your pride, you won't be reluctant to answer me, right?"

After confirming that the Dark Lord might be able to pry it open, Wang Mingyang relaxed a lot and chuckled.

"No matter how much you know, it can't change your fate."

The Dark Lord sat lazily in mid-air, with one foot hanging casually.

There is no point in continuing the fight. Wang Mingyang's strength is indeed not something that can be solved by this distraction.

Moreover, the Dark Lord was a little annoyed after not communicating with anyone for such a long time, so he decided to see what this guy wanted to know.

He didn't believe that Wang Mingyang went to so much trouble to summon him just to fight.

Put yourself in his shoes. If it were him, he wouldn't even have time to hide his strength, so how could he expose his potential to the enemy before the legion arrived?

Afraid that you won’t die fast enough?

Wang Mingyang is definitely not a fool. A fool cannot comprehend so many laws and condense an elemental godhood.

He had only seen such talent in one or two guys who had long since disappeared in time.

Wang Mingyang must have other purposes in summoning me.

"I want to know, as the King of Angels, do you have any clones hidden in China?"

Wang Mingyang's eyes flashed and he asked the question that concerned him most.

This is also the ultimate purpose of his risking his life to summon the Dark Lord!

"Oh? It seems you know it!"

As soon as this question was asked, the Dark Lord immediately became interested, and he held his chin with one hand and chuckled with interest.

"Did you really plant a spirit in China?"

Wang Mingyang frowned. This was the answer he least wanted to hear.

Ye Ying is really the Dark Lord’s clone!

The Lord of Light can allow part of his true spirit to reincarnate, thus giving rise to a complete true spirit and an independent individual.

A Dark Lord of equal status would most likely also possess such means.

Now, although the Dark Lord did not give a direct answer, the answer was self-evident.

The Dark Lord's spirit body suddenly flashed, as if it sensed something, "You are really good, kid. The Light Lord planted so many clones with so much difficulty, and you actually killed so many of them?"

A million years ago, the Dark Lord knew very well the Light Lord's layout for the Blue Star.

Generally speaking, the strength of the Light Lord's spirit will definitely increase faster than that of indigenous humans.

In the end times, these gods lead humans who are corroded by fear to develop faith, thereby increasing the efficiency of harvesting the power of faith.

This is the Lord of Light’s greatest goal.

The Dark Lord also highly approved of this method.

However, he actually only sensed two residual distractions just now.

The only person in the entire Blue Planet who can achieve this level is this guy.

The Light Lord's million-year plan was destroyed by him? !

However, the Dark Lord's words were mostly teasing, with surprise being the second most common.

There is no regret in it.

"The Light Lord doesn't even have the ability to plant a spirit in China, how did you do it?"

Wang Mingyang ignored the Dark Lord's teasing and asked.

"How can you be sure that that is my clone?" The Dark Lord raised a hint of teasing at the corner of his mouth and asked with a smile.

"With the same dark domination ability, I can also dream of your true body..."

Wang Mingyang spoke frankly. He didn't want to beat around the bush with the Dark Lord.

The Dark Lord's body became increasingly illusory, and time was running out.

"It seems that you have captured her... Let her go!"

The Dark Lord said calmly: "She and I do have some connection, but she is not my clone."

He did not sense the other party's presence just now, and Wang Mingyang kept asking about this matter.

Obviously Wang Mingyang had discovered the other party, but did not kill him.

This shows that the identity of that lucky person is somewhat extraordinary.

In other words, his relationship with Wang Mingyang is extraordinary.

Wang Mingyang looked at the Dark Lord quietly, his mind working frantically in unison.

Releasing Yeying in front of the Dark Lord is too risky.

If Yeying is really his clone, then the incident when the Lord of Light took over the body of the White Emperor Joseph will most likely happen again.

At that time, will he still be able to suppress the Dark Lord who possesses Yeying's powerful body?

Wang Mingyang was a little unconfident.

Even though he is now at 80% of his strength, he can still kill the Dark Lord's spirit.

But the carrier of this distraction was the dying Jiang Jingyi.

It is completely different from Night Shadow in his prime.

What's more, Ye Ying himself possesses the SSS-level dark master ability, and his strength is stronger than ten Jiang Jingyi put together.

With such a carrier, the Dark Lord can exert terrifying power.

Wang Mingyang couldn't even imagine it.

Even if he combined his two clones, he was not confident that he could handle it.

The Dark Lord's emotions at this moment are curiosity, pride, and boredom...

Wang Mingyang fell into a brief silence, and all his attention was focused on the telepathic observation, even the [Emotion Fluctuator] was activated.

Sensing the Dark Lord's slightest emotional fluctuations at this moment.

If there was any strange emotion, Wang Mingyang would not continue.

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