"Mo Xin, what did Cheng Yu mean by avenging the previous humiliation? Also, why did Cheng Yu help to open the portal, and where is Mr. Song?"
Wu Tian asked secretly.
"It's a long story. Once you go to the Divine Realm, you'll understand."
Mo Xin responded, then followed Cheng Yu silently to the ninth floor.
Cheng Yu waved his hand, and the portal suddenly glowed brightly. He then said, "Mo Xin, remember Master's instructions. Give them a warning as soon as you enter."
"yes."
Mo Xin bowed in response.
Cheng Yu nodded and stepped aside.
As for Wutan, he was treated as air from beginning to end and was simply ignored.
He didn't care and followed closely behind Mo Xin.
And when the two walked out of the portal and the stone door opened, elemental energy suddenly surged in like a torrent, extremely pure and powerful.
At this moment, the two of them seemed to be bathing in the warm sunshine. The fatigue accumulated from more than ten years of traveling was swept away. They were full of energy and felt indescribably refreshed.
However, the two of them frowned.
Because within this elemental energy, there is also an astonishing battle wave.
The two men looked at each other, took a step forward at the same time, appeared high in the sky, then looked around, and finally their eyes were fixed on the fighting arena.
In the air above the fighting arena, two figures were seen crisscrossing each other, fighting bloody battles, both of them exuding overwhelming momentum. The void was torn into pieces by the horrific battle waves, and the ground was riddled with holes and in ruins.
Among the two fighting men, one of them was very familiar to Wu Tian and Xu Yi, he was the son of Thunder God—Ni Yeye!
He stood on a thousand-foot-deep pool of thunder, and his seemingly fragile little body seemed to have transformed into a god of thunder, with lightning flashing all around him, looking down on all directions!
More than forty years have passed, and although his cultivation is still at the stage of great perfection, his true fighting power is enough to compete with the emperor.
But his opponent was not inferior at all.
This man was a stranger, about seven feet tall, dressed in a white robe, with a dignified and handsome appearance. Although his body was covered with wounds and the sky was stained with blood, there was no trace of timidity or weakness in his expression.
His cultivation had also reached perfection. He was like an indefatigable god of war. He became more and more courageous as the battle went on, and he fought madly with Ni Yeye.
Wutan raised his eyebrows. This person was obviously from the other three domains, but he didn't expect that there would be such a terrifying monster in the three domains.
Mo Xin said: "Although this person is capable of fighting Ni Yeye, I dare to conclude that Ni Yeye will be the winner in the end."
Wu Tian nodded.
Ni Yeye's trump cards, such as the Piaomiao Step that can rival divine speed, the Thunder Eyes that possess divine power, the extremely lethal Thunder Storm, the Thunder Armor that can amplify one's realm, the Golden Thunder Armor that can use the same method to retaliate, and the killer Thunderous Fury, have not been used yet.
On the other hand, although his opponent was no less powerful, he had obviously used all his means.
"Do you know something?"
Mo Xin looked at him in surprise.
Wu Tian said calmly: "I already knew Ni Yeye's identity, but I just never made it clear."
When he said this, he was a little stunned. Why did this sentence sound so familiar? It seemed like he had said it somewhere
After thinking about it carefully, it suddenly dawned on me.
It turned out that he had said this when he was fighting with Ni Yeye in Dongchang City, but Ni Yeye's memory was erased by a mysterious person, and he didn't know that his identity had been exposed.
No, it’s not really exposure.
After all, people like Mo Xin and Sikong Yanran all know his identity.
However, Ni Yeye didn't know that Wutan had already learned his true identity.
Then Wutan ignored Mo Xin's surprised look and looked away.
In the sky above the edge of the fighting arena, countless young men and women stood proudly, densely packed together. Most of them were unfamiliar faces, but without exception, each of them had an extremely extraordinary temperament, and the aura they exuded naturally was also very powerful.
"Huh!"
Suddenly, Wu Tian exclaimed in surprise, because he found that there were four old figures in the sky.
And, one of them was Mr. Song!
Next to Mr. Song was an old man in white.
The two men looked old, with white hair and beards, but their faces were rosy and they looked energetic.
As for the other two, they were both old women, one dressed in black and the other in green.
They are the same. Although their faces are old and seem to be dying, their eyes are very bright and their bodies are extremely strong.
Moreover, the aura exuded by these three people is not inferior to that of Old Song!
Wu Tian asked: "Mo Xin, who are they?"
"They, like Elder Song, are the guardians of the three major domains of God."
After Mo Xin's introduction, Wu Tiancai knew that the old man in white was the guardian of the Eastern Divine Realm, the old woman in black belonged to the Western Divine Realm, and the old woman in green was the guardian of the Southern Divine Realm. They would lead the team in this training camp.
Moreover, the strength of these three people is comparable to that of Mr. Song, and they are all old friends of Mr. Song.
It's just that the relationship is a little complicated.
If we have to say, he is not much different from Wutan, Shenxi, and Gutian, both an enemy and a friend.
"Eye of Sky Thunder, open!"
Suddenly, a loud shout was heard in the fighting arena, followed by a terrifying divine power, rolling in all directions!
The crowd at the edge immediately became agitated.
The people from the three major regions were all shocked, while the people from the Northern Region smiled brightly.
Wutan shifted his gaze to the top of the fighting arena and a smile appeared on his face. This guy was finally going to get serious.
In the sight, Ni Yeye stood proudly in the void, his pitch-black eyes had suddenly turned purple, with purple lightning flashing in them. An astonishing divine power rolled out continuously, spreading in all directions, shocking people's hearts!
He looked at the man in white opposite him with extremely contemptuous eyes, and said lightly: "He Huajun, this is the Northern Territory, not the Southern Territory, and we cannot tolerate your arrogance. I have played with you for so long, and I am tired of it. Now I will get rid of you all at once, Thunderstorm!"
“Shhh!”
Strands of purple lightning power burst out from his eyes, forming a giant storm that carried the destructive power to destroy the world and swept towards He Huajun!
He Huajun frowned slightly, his pupils constricted, and for the first time a solemn look appeared on his face.
Decisively, he took a step forward and fled to the side.
Mo Xin shook his head and said, "It's useless. Although the might of the sky emitted by the Eye of Heavenly Thunder is not as strong as the real might of the sky, it still has a certain degree of oppression. Moreover, he also has the Misty Steps. When facing him, cultivators of the same realm can only fight him head-on and defeat him. If they flee, it will only accelerate their defeat."
Sure enough, seeing He Huajun running away, Ni Yeye shook his head with a disdainful sneer, unfolded his Piaomiao Steps, and instantly appeared in front of He Huajun. Then he clenched his five fingers into a fist and punched him in the chest.
Suddenly, He Huajun spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground below like a meteorite!
"I forgot to tell you that I am actually a physical practitioner."
Ni Yeye chuckled and waved his hand, and a thunderstorm destroyed the mountains and rivers and roared away.
But at this moment, the void suddenly twisted, and an old woman in green appeared in front of He Huajun and said, "Little Thunder God, please don't forget the rules."
"Rules? What rules?"
Ni Yeye was stunned.
The old woman in green frowned and said, "We had already set two rules thirty years ago. Don't you know that?"
"I'm sorry, I've been in seclusion the whole time and haven't heard of any rules."
Ni Yeye's tone was calm. Even though the old woman in green had the power to kill him with a wave of her hand, he was not afraid at all.
Because he has the capital, no one in the entire heaven dares to do anything against him.
Wu Tian asked doubtfully: "Mo Xin, do you know what the rules are?"
Mo Xin nodded and explained, "The people here are the main force of the holy war, and they are rare talents that are hard to come by in a million years. One person's death means one less person. In order to preserve strength, the four old Songs have set a few rules. When sparring, no one is allowed to intentionally harm lives, and no weapons are allowed to be used."
"I see."
Wu Tian suddenly realized, turned around and looked at the fighting field, saying playfully: "But no matter how I look at it, I feel that Ni Yeye is not a person who follows the rules."
"If he had known the rules, he would not have come to join the jihad."
Mo Xin kept shaking his head, his eyes full of helplessness.
Sure enough, after the old woman explained the two rules, Ni Yeye burst into laughter.
The old woman in green frowned and said, "Little Thunder God, although you are of an extraordinary status, I still hope that you can abide by the rules and not kill innocent people indiscriminately."
"What a joke! Tell me, if there is no life-and-death battle, it is still called a battle? Without experiencing life and death, can we stimulate everyone's potential? If we don't even have the awareness of death, how can we compete with the people of the Saint Realm?"
Every word Ni Yeye spoke was full of wisdom, and she left the old woman in green speechless.
Ni Yeye added: "How can we cultivators be afraid of death? How can we be timid? If you want to fight, then fight! If you want to kill, then kill! This is the path we should take!"
These words made everyone's blood burn.
Even the son of Thundergod is not afraid of death, so why should they be afraid
Strong fighting spirit burst out from everyone's body and surged endlessly across the world.
Seeing that everyone's emotions were getting more and more heated, the other two Songs hurried down to calm the situation.
The old man in white said, "Little Thunder God, although what you said makes sense, don't forget that there are still three great divine weapons and eight great divine realms in the divine realm."
The old woman in black continued, "These are enough to sharpen their character and stimulate their potential."
Old Song echoed, "Yes, the holy war is no joke. If we kill people at every turn like Li Buluan did before, I'm afraid all our people will be dead before the holy war even starts. What will we have to fight the people from the holy world then?"
"In short, during a sparring match, no one's life can be harmed. If you insist on breaking the rules, little Thunder God, we will report it to Lord Thunder God and have him take you back to the Heavenly Realm."
The four guardians persuaded Ni Yeye with kind words, threats and inducements, and finally made him compromise.
He was not afraid of the four guardians, but he had to consider his father. If the four really reported to his father, they would definitely come in person and capture him back.
“Ahem!”
After a few dry coughs, Ni Yeye's expression changed, and he smiled awkwardly, "Four seniors, I am young and ignorant, and I have offended you before. Please forgive me."
The four guardians looked at each other, their eyes full of helplessness.
Ni Yeye wanted to say something, but suddenly he seemed to have sensed something and turned to look in the direction of Wutan.
The moment the two eyes met, a brilliant light immediately burst out from his eyes. With a wave of his hand, the thunder storm that was rolling towards He Huajun suddenly turned, shattering piece of void after piece, and swept towards Wutan!
(End of this chapter)