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The sky and the earth rumbled, as if hundreds of millions of cavalry were galloping, shaking the mountains and rivers of Dachu.
The overwhelming prehistoric army arrived, from the starry sky, they attacked under the Nanchu city wall, covering the earth like a black carpet, and filling the sky like a cloud curtain covering the sky.
This scene is of historical significance.
In the end, the two armies of the All Heavens and Ten Thousand Territories and the great clans of the Great Desolation were facing each other. In one city, the war flags of the All Heavens were planted all over the place;
"If there is a heavenly tribulation at this moment, it will be very lively." Looking at the crowds of people outside the city, such an idea suddenly came into the minds of the monks.
It is jokingly said that in the past, no matter where they gathered together in the prehistoric era, there would always be heaven. Now, all the great clans in the prehistoric era are here, and all they see are people. If there is a disaster, it will not only be a lively event, but it will definitely destroy the heaven and the earth.
"You ants in the heavens, do you still want to fight in vain?"
In the ancient army, on top of the huge jade chariot, the Taotie Clan Emperor's mouth was slightly raised, and he looked at Nan Chu with a smile. He was leisurely, reclining on the seat, and twirling the thumb of the thumb mountain playfully.
Like him, the emperors of all prehistoric clans were similar. They all had noble status and had their own jade chariots. They smiled playfully and couldn't hide the gloom and cruelty in their eyes.
Looking from a distance, one clan after another is in a neat square formation. The Honghuang clan in the front is lined up. Without exception, they all inherit the emperor's way. As for the Honghuang clan who have never given birth to the Great Emperor, they have to stand back. Yes, such a big event requires a wealthy family to support it.
"Who do you think I am? Isn't this a coward?" Someone on the wall of Nanchu City spoke, Nai Tianlao, stroking his white beard, did not even open his eyes to look at Honghuang, his eyes were slanted, this look was very... A good explanation: I look down on you.
"There is a difference between tortoise and Xuanwu. They are two species." Emperor Xuanwu said meaningfully, "I hope fellow Taoists will be merciful and don't get confused."
"Can't you get it wrong? Everyone outside is dumbfounded." The Holy Ape Emperor breathed a sigh of relief at the iron rod in his hand, wiped it with his sleeve, and then polished it. There will be blood later, so he tried his best to One stick will never hit the same animal again.
All the quasi-emperors of the heavens, you and I are happy with every word you say, but Honghuangda only smiles and says nothing, looking at it with interest, just like looking at a group of clowns.
Their eyes were even more playful and playful. The reason why they did not attack was because they enjoyed this feeling. From their point of view, no matter how much the heavens jumped around, they still could not escape death, and the desperate expressions of the people in the heavens , will be the greatest pleasure for his prehistoric clan.
This will be a tacit understanding, a tacit understanding unique between the heavens and the wilderness.
What this kind of tacit understanding creates is the tranquility before the storm. It is so oppressive that the space is frozen. The monks with weak foundations find it difficult to breathe.
"Who wants to have fun? If not, I can order an attack." The Emperor of the Qiongqi Clan said leisurely. As he spoke, he glanced sideways at the other Honghuang Clan.
Needless to say, with these words, he walked to the front of the battle in one step.
It was a Kuiba, a genuine pinnacle quasi-emperor. Moreover, it was not an ordinary pinnacle quasi-emperor. It belonged to a powerful level. He looked old, but his bloodline was extremely terrifying. His aura seemed to be there or not, and there were strange phenomena all over his body. In the vision, there are scenes of the scorching sun being destroyed and stars collapsing. This is an explanation of his Tao, and what he cultivates is the Tao of destruction.
"A bit of a Taoist." The Nine Emperors confided this when they saw him.
The quasi-emperors of the Prehistoric Clan are all ashes. Regardless of their bloodline or origin, they all crush future generations. It is even more terrifying that they have accumulated over the years. There is no shortage of the most powerful quasi-emperors.
"Apparently, we are looking for someone to challenge him!" Emperor Kui Niu sneered and already took out his battle ax. If the opponent challenged him, he wouldn't mind going out of the city to fight. Even though he knew he couldn't beat Kuiba, he would definitely fight, just because , he is the inheritance of the emperor and cannot disgrace the reputation of his ancestors.
"When two armies are facing each other, they have to pick a few leaders and come out to practice."
"If you really want to fight alone, then you will be happy. You can buy more time." The Holy Lord licked his hair. He can do anything, but he is not afraid of fighting alone. If he fights alone, he is really not afraid of the strong men of this era. Who to beat, naturally, monsters like the female saint, is another matter.
"Look at Honghuang's posture, he is going to kill us one by one!"
"The prehistoric tribe! They are all brainless, and they only have this little fun left." Chiyangzi shrugged, "We are not afraid of a one-on-one fight, but we are afraid that they will all come. Our lineup is really unstoppable."
"Be careful. No matter who that guy wants to challenge, try to delay it as long as possible."
All the gods agree with this sentence. What they lack is time. Even if it takes one or two sticks of incense, it is possible for Ye Chen to be crowned the quasi-emperor. Since the great people of the prehistoric era are so particular about it, if they have to find someone to practice, then It doesn't matter if you have to, it's a second if you can fight for it.
Compared with the heavens, the expressions of people in the prehistoric era are particularly comfortable.
Don't be in a hurry, they really are not in a hurry. The barrier between Dachu and Chu has been broken. The heavenly beings surrounded by Nanchu are already turtles in the urn. It will be a matter of time before they are destroyed. It is rare to come to the heavenly gate, so you have to enjoy yourself. If you don't find someone to practice with, you can't be worthy of the confrontation between the two armies.
The Underworld Emperor was amused by such a scene. He was already fighting at the door of his house. There was only one order left, and there was such an operation as a one-on-one fight. Honghuang's brain was really hard to use!
Dihuang, who was beside him, could see more clearly.
It's not like Honghuang's brain is not working well. When he is clearly arrogant, he has a perverted mentality of cruelty. In front of the heavens, he wants to consume the top experts of the heavens to death one by one, bit by bit. To wipe out the faith of the heavens is what Honghuang wants to see.
Under the attention of everyone, Emperor Kuiba turned his eyes and looked at a city wall.
It was obvious that the person he wanted to challenge was on that side of the city wall. His eyes were very dry and silent, like the deep starry sky or the abyss of death, with the evolution of Tao and the lingering power of destruction, making people dare not look directly at it. If you look at it for a second longer, your mind may be swallowed up.
"Look this way, it's obvious that you want to fight with Lao Sun!" The Holy Ape King said with a sonorous voice, and stepped out of the city wall with the black gold iron rod, his domineering aura fully revealed.
However, before he could start howling, he felt someone grabbing him.
The next moment, the Holy Ape King, who had just stepped out of the city wall, was thrown back into the city wall.
The one who took action was Wutian Sword Lord Mo Qin.
Yes, he also came out of the city wall, but he was one second behind the Holy Ape Emperor. Otherwise, he was a Sword Master. Throwing the Saint Ape Emperor at the same clan was like throwing a stone. He was also the pinnacle quasi-emperor. He didn't know how strong he was. How much more than the Holy Ape Emperor, the two of them are not at the same level at all.
This time, it was not him who was showing off, but Yin Kuiba, the quasi-emperor, who really wanted to challenge him.
Now we have to talk about the starry sky. Before coming to Dachu, he rescued Ye Chen in the starry sky. By the way, he also destroyed a peak quasi-emperor-level Kuiba, and that Kuiba and the one outside the city were obviously They are the same clan, and at first glance, they look a bit alike.
This is exactly what happened. It was indeed him who wanted to challenge Kuiba outside the city, and Kuiba who was beheaded before was his grandnephew of his lineage. The reason why he knew it was Sword Master who killed him was because he had cast a counterattack. With great supernatural power, the scene of that day was deduced.
This time, he wanted to take revenge firstly, and secondly, he wanted to kill the Sword Lord in front of the heavens and the Great Desolation. Not only would he settle his grudges, but he would also add a strong touch to his record.
The most embarrassing thing was that the Holy Ape Emperor rushed out without even understanding it.
This was a good time. I didn't pretend to be good and split him on the spot. It was really shameful.
"Dad, aren't you embarrassed?" The Little Ape King poked the Holy Ape King.
"Get out." The Holy Ape King was furious and slapped him.
No one looked at the two men's amusement. Everyone's eyes were focused on the outside of the city.
The sword master looked indifferent and walked on the sky, one step at a time, revealing the Dao Yun, without revealing the slightest trace of a monk. He was really just a mortal, but both parties knew that he had reached the state of returning to nature, and the Dao Yun had already become invisible. All such Everyone is the most ruthless person in the world.
"Fat man, do you know who he is?" Xie Yun tugged at the corner of Xiong Er's clothes.
"He should be a human being." Xiong Er stood on tiptoes and said seriously.
"Your sister."
"That's Sword Master Wutian, a man from the era of Emperor Xianyu." Zhou Ao said suddenly.
With this word, many juniors raised eyebrows and all looked at Zhou Ao.
"Aeons ago, the heavenly demons invaded, and an ancient holy land was wiped out. The sword master was the only survivor of that holy land. He cultivated the sword in reverse and was by no means weak to all the heavenly sword gods." Zhou Ao said slowly, "According to legend, he is a junior brother of Xianyu, with the same level of combat power, but still above Xianyu, like many unparalleled heroes. The reason why he failed to be crowned emperor is because he lacked the opportunity to become emperor, but his reputation is... Unparalleled in ancient and modern times, three thousand years ago, the Qiongqi clan brought trouble to the Eastern Wilderness, and they were killed by him alone."
After hearing these words, all the juniors swallowed their saliva. They didn't know if they didn't listen, and they were shocked when they heard it.
At this moment, many ignorant elders couldn't help but click their tongues.
It’s true that the four top sword cultivators who still exist today are all ruthless people in the world, and they are all related to the Emperor. For example, the Sword God and the Sword Immortal are the disciples of the Emperor; such as the Nine Sword Sanren, who almost destroyed Jiuhuang before he became the Emperor. The Great Emperor; Ru Jianzun, the younger brother of Emperor Xianyu, both have extraordinary backgrounds, and their combat prowess is also comparable. They are both symbols of an era.
Many people looked in one direction, looking at the other three masters of swordsmanship.
"Very strong." These two words were spoken in unison, coming from the Sword God, Sword Immortal and Nine Sword Sanren. It could be seen that there was a hint of fear in the eyes of the three of them.
That fear is a unique tacit understanding among the top experts. There is no difference in fighting power, but they are also wary of each other. They have all created myths. The path of swordsmanship is different, but the path leads to the same goal.
"If Ye Chen were here, I wonder if he would scold his mother." Tian Lao pinched his beard.
"Why." All the juniors looked at him again.
"Back then, the person who was selling Ye Chen's scrolls everywhere was the Sword Master. Well, to be more precise, it was the Sword Master in Ying Jie." Di Lao took over the conversation and smiled happily.
"This..." Not only the juniors, but also the seniors also raised their eyebrows.
The scrolls of the Tenth Emperor of Dachu were all collector's editions. Most of the people present had a copy. Who would have thought that the tout was actually Wutian Sword Master? It was so new.
Many people opened their storage bags and took a look inside. Well, Young Master Ye's scrolls were all lying quietly. They had to be treasured carefully, just because they bought them from Sword Master. In these scrolls, there is a bitch named Ye Chen.
Among so many people, Xiong Er's back was the straightest.
The little fat man's face was full of pride. The scrolls of Ye Chen sold by Jian Zun everywhere were all bought from him. If we talk about collector's editions, his scrolls are the original ones.
"I said, where are the people?" Those who had seen the storage bag went outside the city and no longer saw the figure of Kuiba who challenged the Sword Master. Instead, they saw a blood mist floating in the void.
"Destroyed." Gu Santong coughed dryly.
"What are you doing for fun?" Too many people were lying on the city wall, their eyes wide open. That was Kui Ba, who had a powerful bloodline, and was a supreme quasi-emperor at the pinnacle level. How could he be wiped out by a single dazzling god? The legendary Wutian Sword Master is so urinary!
Not only the heavenly beings were confused, but the people of the prehistoric times were even more confused.
The juniors didn't see it clearly, but the seniors saw it really clearly. The Sword Master only fired three swords, and Kuiba was destroyed, and all the imperial immortal magic had not been used before he could use it.
It's a good thing that Ye Chen is not here, otherwise, he would be amused by that Kuiba and want to avenge your grandnephew. With your fighting power, you are not as good as your grandnephew? Who gave you the confidence? Just beat the Holy Ape King, but if you find a tough challenge, you are also a talent.
"This guy doesn't follow the routine!" Emperor Kui Niu said with a grin as he felt the urge to urinate. "We promised to delay the situation, but we did it so neatly and neatly. It's really unethical."
"My guess is that Emperor Xianyu's junior brother doesn't like tricks." Chiyangzi coughed dryly.
"I'm embarrassed for the Kuiba tribe." Beilin lamented, "I'm going to pick a fight when I get there."
Outside the city, not only the Kuiba clan was in embarrassment, but the entire prehistoric era was in embarrassment. Even the emperors of various clans who were reclining in jade chariots were sitting upright, challenging their generals to a single fight and being completely defeated.
This is so strong that it’s a bit disgusting!
When I went to see Wutian Sword Master, he stood tall and graceful. His expression was still so indifferent. From beginning to end, there was no emotion. From beginning to end, he never saw a sword in his hand.
His back looked ancient and desolate. He had killed a quasi-emperor of Kuiba and had no intention of returning. In other words, from the moment he left the city wall, he had no intention of coming back until he died in battle. He was not the inheritance of the emperor, but he was related to the emperor. If you have a connection, you will never disgrace your senior brother’s reputation.
"Damn it." In the endless silence, a loud shout rose up, and someone from the prehistoric era came out of the battle. He was also the pinnacle quasi-emperor of the Kuiba clan. He was wearing a fierce purple and gold python robe, and his dazzling eyes were shining with golden light. It can be said that the momentum was overwhelming and the debate was going on. The power is even greater than that of Kui Ba before.
"Take your life." Quasi-Emperor Kuiba snorted coldly, and with all his might, he drew his magic sword and struck Ling Tian. The ten thousand-foot-long sword suddenly appeared, and the sky was easily cut open by his sword.
Zheng!
The Sword Master also moved. His sword appeared and disappeared. It seemed illusory, but it seemed to be real. It should be the legendary Taoist sword. With a slight wave of the sword, a bright celestial river was drawn.
pound! Click! puff!
These three sounds were heard in no particular order. Kuiba's magic sword was broken, and a bloody sword mark was imprinted on his body. The blood spurted out thinly, and through the blood gully, the dazzling silver bones could be seen.
"Okay, very good." Kuiba gritted his teeth, his recovery power was overbearing, the blood flowing from the wound instantly flowed backwards, the sword marks healed, and ancient divine patterns were carved on the center of his eyebrows. It must have been some kind of secret technique. His combat power and momentum, In an instant, it climbed up a level.
In one step, he climbed up to the sky, stretched out his five fingers, and volleyed under the cover, which was as heavy as a mountain.
What greeted him was another dazzling celestial river that broke through the five finger prints. He was also thrown out with a sword, and his domineering divine body was almost chopped alive.
Zheng!
Before he could settle down, the sword master had arrived and leveled the sky with his sword.
puff!
The gushing blood was still so dazzling. Kuiba's head rolled down into the misty void. As it fell, it exploded into ashes, and even his soul was extinguished.
"Yes, I really don't play tricks." The Holy Lord sighed, "It can be destroyed easily."
"Facts have proved that we, the heavens, can withstand the general's attack." The Holy Ape Emperor scratched the monkey's hair, and after two battles, he suddenly felt like peeing.
"If you continue to act like this, you might piss off Honghuang." General Liu Shen sighed.
"Getting angry out of shame is the usual style of the ancient times." The emperors spoke leisurely. 166 novel reading network