Mysterious Heavenly Dao Exposure: My Dual Pupils Can't Be Hidden

After cursing for half an hour, Tianhui Ye remained silent, but his eyes became colder and colder, brewing murderous intent.

"Tianhuiye, you motherfucker..."

Mo Qiaoqiao was a little bit furious.

"You have heard the deity clearly, and with the gold medal list of combat power as proof, the deity will trample you severely! You are just..."

After saying a few words, golden light appeared in the depths of the sky.

And Mo Qiaoqiao's face suddenly froze with the golden light, and the golden light reflected the heavens and the world little by little, and her face became more and more stiff.

【Eleventh place!

【Name: Mo Qiao Qiao!

[Affiliation: Alliance of Ten Thousand Races, the ancestor of the Demon Race!)

[Cultivation: Immortal Emperor Tiger Level Peak!]

【Combat Index: 300 million!】

Mo Qiaoqiao's face became inexplicable when he saw his ranking. When he saw the combat power index, his body was trembling uncontrollably, and his face was also very exciting.

"How is it possible that my cultivation level is one level higher than Tianhuiye, but it is only one-third of his combat power?"

Mo Qiao Qiao secretly said, his face solidified.

The people of all worlds were also stunned.

It's not that Mo Qiaoqiao is outrageously powerful, on the contrary, it is a little weak.

Tianhuiye and Long are both in the late stage of the Immortal Emperor Tiger level. Tianhuiye is 100 million more powerful than Longyuan, and what about Mo Qiaoqiao?

Her cultivation base is the highest, and she has reached the peak of the tiger level, but her combat power can reach 300 million. In such a comparison, it seems that she has a sense of empty name.

All beings in the world can't help but speculate that it may be that the ancestors of the demon race paid too much attention to the realm of cultivation, which helped them grow.

In the void of the world, Tianhui Ye, who was thousands of miles away from Mo Qiaoqiao, froze for a moment, wiped his eyes, and couldn't believe what was in front of him.

Afterwards, Tianhui Ye laughed loudly, his pure white wings spread out suddenly, covering the sky and blocking the sun, and upon closer inspection, there was a hint of redness, and he kept circling in the depths of the void, his laughter shook the sky.

"Tiger-level peak cultivation base, 300 million combat power, but Er'er, what's so arrogant, when I enter the tiger-level peak state, you will definitely surpass you, how can you be confident and trample me? Haha...

Tianhui Ye laughed at Mo Qiao Qiao wantonly, no matter how wonderful the latter's face was.

Seeing the appearance of Mo Qiao Qiao's eating marks, he swept away the haze in his heart and shouted happily. At the edge where his wings swept, the airflow was messy, as if the entire void was shaking.

The Immortal Emperor cast his gaze and retracted it for a moment, a little puzzled.

The enmity between the angels and the demons seems to have existed since ancient times, but no one knows the real reason.

The gap between Mo Qiaoqiao's cultivation base and combat power is too great, and all beings in the world are shocked. The ratio of the combat power and cultivation base of the previous Immortal Emperors should be at least five or six billion to reach the peak tiger level.

Even eight or nine billion is possible, and this is just a conservative guess. Everyone knows that there is a huge gap between each small realm of the Immortal Emperor.

It's only 300 million, only 100 million more battle power than Tianhui Ye in the later stage of the tiger-level realm, which is too low.

You must know that Tianhui Ye has the same realm as Longyuan, and it is also 100 million more powerful than Longyuan!

Compared with each other, except for Mo Qiao Qiao's cultivation base, which is slightly higher, the others are completely defeated!

Deep in the void of all worlds.

The sun pierced through the thick clouds and sprinkled on the earth. Suddenly, a flawless, dreamlike body cut through the sky, inviting you to swim in the nine heavens. Tianhui Ye fluttered his wings recklessly, swept away the stagnation in his heart.

Beep beep!

The sound of breaking the air came one after another. At this moment, Tianhui Ye had lost his mind at the moment when he was facing the magic and skillful moment of the mortal enemy of the Demon Race for hundreds of millions of years.