Simulation Towards Immortality In A Group Chat - Chapter 457

Chapter 457: Chapter 160: The Second Generation Chat Group! Battling the Third Predecessor Transmigrator (10,000-word Chapter!)_6

Translator: 549690339

The power displayed was too exaggerated, much stronger than him.

For a moment, he was very glad that he hadn’t tried to design a trap to kill Wang Ping.

Otherwise, it would have been really dangerous.

“However, no matter how strong you are, when Mr.Dao comes, you’re still going to die.”

The Golden Silk Monkey quickly calmed down and showed a cold smile.

Mr.Dao, in the world he traveled through, he mainly cultivated the Sword Spirit.

After so many years of cultivation, his Sword Spirit had become terrifyingly powerful.

In his view, it would only take one attack from Mr.Dao to kill Wang Ping.

“Mr.Wang, what should we do next?”

Wu Jun was puzzled why Wang Ping suddenly attacked, not following the plan at all.

“It seems that they’re not here. Let’s go.”

Wang Ping said calmly.

“Go? Where?”

Wu Jun and the others were puzzled.

“Let’s go back first, and then we’ll slowly look for them.”

Wang Ping didn’t want to waste words and left the mini-world with Wu Jun and the others.

Just as Wang Ping left the small world, he threw a punch, emitting a terrifying skill, and directly blew up the small world.

The exaggerated power made the god-tier Beast Master’s eyelids jump, and even his God-tier Beasts shivered.

Destroying the mini-world with one punch was too domineering and brutal.

“Not dead?”

Wang Ping sensed with his Spiritual Sense and frowned slightly.

It seemed that the other party was not watching from inside but must have been spying on them from somewhere.

Although Wang Ping could cause widespread destruction, there was no need for that.

After all, this was another world, and they couldn’t just do whatever they wanted.

“Since you want to buy time, I’ll wait. I’d like to see how strong the help you’re waiting for will be.”

Instead of searching, Wang Ping sneered and closed his eyes in the air with the others to restore their energy.

Of course, Wang Ping had already contacted Alpha, ready to forcibly transfer them away as soon as they sensed the enemy’s arrival far surpassing their abilities.

At this, Wu Jun and the others were even more puzzled.

Wang Ping had no choice but to remain silent about these things.

However, Wang Ping was well aware that even if he didn’t say anything now, the secret of the chat group might not be safe in the future.

As long as those ‘Predecessor Transmigrators’ were not fools, they would eventually talk about when the chat group had been destroyed.

Soon after, Wang Ping seemed to sense something and suddenly looked up at the sky.

Just as Wang Ping looked up, the sky appeared to be filled with dense cracks, which then shattered, revealing a twisted Space Channel.

A figure wearing a Black Robe and a scarred face emerged from it.

The moment this Black Robe figure appeared, a terrifying aura erupted from his body without any reservation.

This pressure was extremely dreadful, causing the entire earth to tremble violently, with earthquakes, volcanic eruptions, and fierce winds ensuing.

For a time, all the Living Beings on the Earth, whether it was humans, Beast Tamers, Ferocious Beasts, or other Ethnic Groups, showed frightened expressions and were terrified to the extreme.

Moreover, some unfortunate Living Beings were too close to the source of the pressure and were crushed to death on the spot.

Among them were two human cities.

All the humans and Beast Tamers in these two cities perished without any survivors.

This was because the Black Robe figure had concentrated his pressure on this area, and the result was only a part of the damage suffered by the other areas.

If it were not for this, the intensity of the opponent’s pressure would have wiped out all life on Earth!

“So you guys are the Junior Transmigrators? Only one of you is of decent strength, while the others are pretty weak, which disappoints me.”

The scar-faced Black Robe man stood at the Space Channel, looking down at Wang Ping from above and said coldly.

“I thought I could catch a big fish, but it seems I can only catch a small fish and some shrimps. My expenditure on transmigration won’t be worth it.”

Wang Ping felt the terrifying pressure of the scarred Black Robe man and his face turned grim, already protecting Wu Jun and the others at the first moment.

Otherwise, with their strength, they might have been directly crushed to death by the opponent’s pressure.

“Heh, you think of us as small fish, that’s really arrogant.”

Wang Ping sneered.

The scar-faced man was very powerful, there was no doubt about that. The opponent had definitely surpassed the level of Nirvana Boundary and Quasi-King Battle Skill, reaching the King Realm.

It was unclear which level of battle power he held within the King Realm.

“Heh, am I arrogant? Are you not arrogant, daring to take us ‘Predecessors’ as prey? Truly courting death.”

The scarred Black Robe man scoffed and stepped towards Wang Ping, reaching out his hand.

“However, considering you don’t know the truth about the Alpha-controlled chat group, I can give you a chance. As long as you leave Alpha’s chat group and join our chat group, I can spare your lives.”

“Alpha? Chat group?”

Wu Jun and the others looked at each other in confusion, not knowing what the other party was talking about.

“Talking too much is useless. Let’s battle. The last one standing has the right to speak.”

Wang Ping replied indifferently and coldly.

“Heh, you’re quite arrogant. But I’ll let you see that arrogance needs power to back it up. Otherwise, it’s ignorance.”

The scar-faced Black Robe man snorted and a terrifying Black Long Saber appeared in his hand.

“Hey, Mr.Dao, I’ll leave this arrogant kid to you. I’ll deal with that old guy and these little shrimps. To be honest, I’ve disliked that old guy for a long time. If I were sure I could kill him, I would have done so.”

At this moment, the Golden Silk Monkey also appeared with the fluctuations of space, laughing heinously.

Wang Ping glanced at him but didn’t say anything more.

As long as the Monkey showed up, Wang Ping would be able to use the Secret Skill to lock onto him.

By then, the monkey wouldn’t be able to escape.

“Attack!”

After instructing Wu Jun and the others, Wang Ping yelled and charged at the scarred Black Robe man, the ‘Predecessor Transmigrator’, with the Illusionary Void Sword in hand, as his terrifying Sword Spirit burst forth.

“Foolish juniors, can’t you see the difference in our battle capabilities?”

Mr.Dao snorted coldly and struck with a single blow, releasing a pitch-black Sword Spirit that could split Earth in two.