Urban Strongest Emperor System

The moment the plasticine monster disappeared, the figures of Ning Xuan and others appeared in the treasure house.

However, when they saw the empty treasure house, everyone's expressions changed, and they became extremely angry and aggrieved!

His eyes were filled with terrifying killing intent!

"Bai Xiaofei, you are indeed here! What is this place! Could it be the treasure house of the Endless Shrine? Why is there nothing! Tell me, have you swallowed it all!"

When Jin Chuan saw the empty treasury, his eyes widened and he shouted at Bai Xiaofei.

They worked hard and searched for a month in the space as large as the universe before they finally found the trace of the treasure house.

Originally, there was no one in the Endless Shrine. In their view, the treasure house here definitely belonged to them.

But unexpectedly, Bai Xiaofei came here one step ahead of them!

How could they bear to take the treasures left by the Endless Shrine for themselves!

"Hehe, isn't what you're asking nonsense?"

"I didn't take it away, so who?"

"I've been in this treasure house space for a month, am I just here for nothing?"

Bai Xiaofei sarcastically said with a smile all over his face, and shook the star ring on his finger.

"What did you say! You came here a month ago? Doesn't that mean that the moment you entered the Endless Shrine a month ago, you came here a full month earlier than us! How is this possible!"

When Song Zhuo heard this, he was almost pissed off.

He originally thought that Bai Xiaofei just came here for a few days before them, but now that he saw it, he came directly from the very beginning!

When they were looking around outside, they were happily collecting treasures!

The contrast was so great that he was almost going crazy with aggrievedness.

"Damn it! No wonder there is nothing here, it turns out that you, a bastard, took all the treasures away!"

Di Long was so jealous that he wished he could rip Bai Xiaofei into cramps.

Suddenly, Di Qianqiu's expression shook, and he looked at Bai Xiaofei in disbelief.

"You... your cultivation has broken through? You are already a lower-level creator?" Di Qianqiu's expression changed drastically.

When Bai Xiaofei was still a Highgod, his strength was unparalleled, and he could even fight against masters at the Creator level, and even beheaded two core disciples at the Creator level of the Ancient Demon Sect.

This shows how powerful Bai Xiaofei's strength is in leapfrogging challenges!

And now, Bai Xiaofei has advanced to the Creator, doesn't this mean that Bai Xiaofei has become even more terrifying?

Suddenly, Di Qianqiu's heart skipped a beat, and he felt a little scared.

When Di Long heard the news of Bai Xiaofei's promotion, his expression was also full of panic.

When he and Bai Xiaofei were both high gods, Bai Xiaofei defeated him with one move.

Originally, he thought that after he advanced to the Creator, he could beat Bai Xiaofei to fight, but now, when he knew that Bai Xiaofei had also advanced to the Creator, the feeling of winning by fluke disappeared.

Jin Chuan and Ning Xuan looked at each other, their faces were full of horror, they had the clearest understanding of Bai Xiaofei's strength.

That was an existence that they, together with Li Mo and Li Han, could not deal with.

What's even more frightening is that the original Bai Xiaofei was only at the god level, but now, Bai Xiaofei has advanced to the level of the Creator!

This immediately made them feel desperate!

Grass!

What the hell!

Gudoo!

Song Zhuo swallowed his saliva again and again, his strength was already the weakest, in the past relying on the strength of his numbers,

Only barely have the right to speak.

But now, he is alone, no one cares about him at all.

When he knew that Bai Xiaofei had become the Creator, he didn't even dare to look at Bai Xiaofei.

"Father! Has he really become the Creator?" Dillon was still a little unwilling to believe it.

Di Qianqiu didn't speak, his face was so gloomy that he was dying.

Bai Xiaofei sneered at Di Long, "Why, I became the Creator, so it's hard for you to accept?"

"You know, just relying on you as a waste, when I was a high god, I could easily crush you to death!"

"Whether you are the ultimate upper god or the lower-level creator, you are not my opponent!"

"To be honest, even if you become an intermediate creator, a powerful existence like your father..."

"If I want to be pinched to death, it's easy!"

Wow!

Bai Xiaofei's words were so rampant that everyone couldn't help but look sideways, feeling awe in their hearts.

"Damn bastard!" Di Qianqiu trembled with anger!

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! Dog! Don't be arrogant! I am also a lower-level creator!"

Finally, Di Long couldn't take it anymore and rushed towards Bai Xiaofei.

"Son! Don't!" Di Qianqiu was shocked, but it was too late.

With the belief that he must kill, Di Long burned the small universe in his body, and vowed to kill Bai Xiaofei on the spot.

Even if he couldn't kill Bai Xiaofei, he still had to ruthlessly tear off a piece of flesh from Bai Xiaofei's body.

"snort!"

"Things beyond their control!"

"I said you are trash, you are trash!"

"God can't change your status as a trash!"

"Go to hell!"

Bai Xiaofei's expression was extremely indifferent.

These people want to kill him, so naturally he won't be merciful!

Boom!

As soon as Bai Xiaofei finished speaking, he beat Di Lon to death.

His speed was so fast that it seemed to have surpassed the limit of time. Before everyone could see what was going on, they saw Di Long's body already torn apart.

"Fa... what happened..."

Dillon's face was full of bewilderment, until he died, he didn't know how he died.

"Ahhh! My son!" Di Qianqiu's eyes were filled with blood and tears!

This attack was not as simple as when the plasticine monster pierced Dillon's body.

At that time, the plasticine monster could not kill Di Lon because it restricted its own cultivation.

But now, Bai Xiaofei's cultivation was not limited at all, and he directly killed every cell in Di Long's body.

Even Dillon's soul has not escaped, the dead cannot die again!

"He...how did he become so powerful? Is this really the strength of a lower-level creator? It's simply billions of times stronger than me!" Song Zhuo was so frightened that he slumped on the ground, his face turning pale.

"Damn it! Who can cure him now? Di Qianqiu is probably going to die!" Ning Xuan's face changed drastically, and his calves couldn't help shaking.

You know, he is the third prince of Lingxiao Palace, even the first prince of Lingxiao Palace, that sun-like figure, has never put him under such great pressure!

But now, Bai Xiaofei's pressure on him far exceeds the sun, it's like a black hole, trying to swallow him up!

Jin Chuan was about to pee out of fear, and even began to think about the speculation of surrender.