The figure disappeared, and the Ye Dao Shengou Lang seemed to have lost his backbone. He looked at the position where there was nowhere at all and could not come back to his senses for a long time.

"What, how about this gift?" Yang Cong looked at Ye Dao Shengou Lang with a smile.

Ye Dao Shengou Lang turned his head and looked at Yang Cong with a stern expression: "Who are you?"

"I, Yang Cong." Yang Cong said: "But if you don't understand, I can give you a hint, the King of Black."

Upon hearing this, Ye Dao Shengou Lang was stunned, and then looked suspicious: "Impossible, there is no black king among the seven kings."

"Haha, there wasn't before, that's because I didn't come, but now I'm here, so I'm the Black King."

Even though Yang Cong said this, Ye Dao Shengou Lang still looked disbelief.

Seeing Ye Dao Shengoulang's disbelief look, Yang Cong's mouth slightly raised, and suddenly a black aura spread all over his body.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Dao Shengou Lang subconsciously looked at the sky above Yang Cong's head.

A giant sword appeared above Yang Cong's head.

"The Sword of Damocles!"

The entire DJ's king looked in one direction at the same time.

Following this direction, you will see a giant sword - the Sword of Damocles.

This is the sword belonging to the Black King Yang Cong.

Yang Cong also looked up at his own sword of Damocles.

After seeing the shape of the sword, I smiled slightly.

After Yang Cong returned to the Emperor Realm, he used three thousand swords and two dragon swords to recast them, and finally formed Yang Congxin's natal magic sword.

The color of this sword is changeable, and now the one hanging above Yang Cong's head is a black magic sword.

This sword was called the Emperor's Sword by Yang Cong, which means the strongest sword in the imperial world.

Black controls chaos, which is one of the many attributes of Yang Cong's imperial sword.

It just so happens that Yang Cong's Black King is in charge of creation and destruction, which is roughly the same as chaos.

"You are really the Black King!" Ye Dao Shengou Lang looked at Yang Cong in a daze.

A newly emerging and unprecedented black king appeared in front of him, and Ye Dao Shengou Lang felt a little confused.

"Protect him well, and you will know everything you want to know later." Yang Cong smiled slightly and patted Ye Dao Shengou Lang's shoulder.

"I..." For a moment, Ye Dao Shengoulang was very confused and didn't know what to do.

"I am in charge of creation and chaos. As long as I want, the previous colorless king can be reborn."

Yang Cong glanced at Ye Dao Shengou, then turned around and disappeared.

Only a confused white-haired boy and a confused Ye Dao Shengou Lang were left behind.

The reason why Yang Cong chose to leave that was to avoid causing trouble for both of them.

Because a very important friend appeared in front of him.

The man in a long blue costume, wearing a pair of glasses, and a sword around his waist.

"I feel very honored to be here by the Qing King."

Yang Cong's lips raised slightly and looked at the man in front of him.

"Are you the newly emerging black king?" The Qingwang stroked the frame, his eyes turned to Yang Cong, as if he was looking at Yang Cong.

"You already have the answer in your heart, right? You're still asking me." Yang Cong smiled, turned around and looked for a park bench and sat down.

Looking at the scorching sun, Yang Cong turned his head and looked at Qing Wang beside him: "Do you Scepter all the four hot days wear such clothes?"

"This is a rule and a responsibility." Qing Wang said lightly.

"That's right, no rules can lead to a square line." Yang Cong smiled: "But do you know that people who set rules are often the first to violate the rules."

"That's because he violated his original aspiration, and everyone must implement the rules firmly."

The words of Qingwang made Yang Cong feel a little touched: "So, why are you here to come to me?"

"I have already met the King of Gold, but he said he didn't know why there was a black king in multiple places." The Qing King said: "But your sword does have the sword of Damocles, so it means you are a king."

“so?”

"Since you are the king, you must shoulder the principles of the king you are, and you must obey the 120 agreement."

The words of Qingwang made Yang Cong unanimous.

However, Yang Cong is not a person who likes to restrict freedom: "Sorry, I don't like being bound by rules. I like being the one who sets that rule, but I also like someone who violates the rules."

"It seems that we can't get along." Qing Wang stroked the glasses frame, and a light flashed in his eyes.

"Some people can get along, while some people can't get along no matter what." Yang Cong smiled.

"Today, Kusanagi Izumo, the ally of King Zhou Fangzun of Red King, came to find Zhou Fangzun, and was talking about the resurrection of Duoduoliang. Did you instruct behind your back?" Qingwang looked at Yang Cong and questioned.

"It seems that I said it, but sorry, I have a bad memory." Yang Cong smiled and said, "But even if I instructed me, what will you do and arrest me?"

Qingwang looked at Yang Cong and said lightly: "No, you didn't commit anything, Scepter 4 won't arrest you."

"Haha, I just like you who express everything on the surface." Yang Cong got up and smiled and patted Qingwang on the shoulder: "I hope we can be friends, not enemies in the future. Being my enemy is a very painful thing."

"The Wizmann's Sword of Damocles, Wizmann, is very different. If you force him out again, you and I can't afford it if the Kagudu Crater incident occurs." Qingwang said.

"Oh? Is that right?" Yang Cong looked at Qingwang with interest.

The Qing King represents order and control, so the position represents the justice of the masses.

This is also why the Qing King's allies are semi-official.

The Qingwang Zong statue Lisi and the Chiwang Zhou Fangzun are both old acquaintances.

The Qingwang Zong statue Lisi really hoped that King Zhou Fangzun of Chi would not do this, but King Zhou Fangzun of Chi was unable to change his ideas.

"I admire you very much." Yang Cong said, taking out a pill out of thin air and put it in front of the Qing King: "If you ask Zhou Fangzun to take this medicine, everything your worries will disappear at that time."

"By the way, I'll remind you again, the person you are looking for is there." Yang Cong stretched out his finger and pointed to the sky.

However, the Qing King looked up and found that there was nothing, which made the Qing King frown.

"I don't like to say some things for the second time, and I won't talk nonsense. Okay, I have something to do, I'm going to be bye." Yang Cong smiled, and a space passage appeared in front of him in an instant. Yang Cong took a step and walked in, and disappeared into this park in a blink of an eye.

After Yang Cong left, only Qing Wang stood there, and he stroked the glasses frame: "Black King."
Chapter completed!