A deep purple thunder light crackled around Feng Xiao, and then gradually condensed into the form of a person. As soon as Lei Di appeared, he ignored his breath and threw himself at Feng Xiao's feet, almost bursting into tears: "Master Feng Emperor, you are finally back... Master Feng Emperor, the demons are back, and Tianlong is in danger." ! Now there are demon soldiers wandering around the whole continent, killing the innocent people of my Tianlong. Although our five cities have barely controlled the situation now, as long as the demon king does not die, the demon soldiers will be endless, and we cannot afford to consume them. ! It won’t be long before all the defense lines will collapse one by one... Lord Wind Emperor! The Demon Lord is so powerful, even more powerful than the Demon Lord from 50,000 years ago recorded in the Grand Ceremony. Even the White Tiger Holy God was easily killed by him. Under his subordinates, only Qinglong and Xuanwu Holy God are left in the whole continent, and they are now fighting hard against the Demon Lord in the west... But they will not be able to hold on for long... Mr. Wind Emperor, only you can defeat the Demon Lord now, and only you can save the Tianlong Continent! Every second of delay, countless people will be killed, and the defense line will collapse at any time... Lord Wind Emperor!!!"
Lei Di cried and finished speaking, his voice was very fast but every word was heavy, without giving Feng Xiao a chance to interrupt. The Tianlong Continent is in danger, and the demon soldiers alone have caused disasters. If the demon king comes in person, Tianlong will not be able to resist it. In Lei Di's eyes, only Feng Xiao had the possibility of defeating the Demon Lord... because he had witnessed him kill the Demon Lord instantly with one sword, which was something even the Five Holy Gods could never do.
"Is the matter already so serious?" Xiao Tian looked at Lei Emperor and asked, his hands clenched tightly, and then clenched...
Every second of delay will increase Tianlong's crisis, and when the Demon King defeats Qinglong Xuanwu and takes action personally, it may be too late. But... Feng Xiaoruo goes to participate in the World Martial Arts Conference. Once he leaves the venue, he will be deemed to have given up. If he wants to get first place, he must fight to the last moment, at least for a whole day.
One day, if it is really as serious as what the Thunder Emperor said, I don’t know what the Tianlong Continent will be like...
Lei Emperor nodded quickly and looked at Feng Xiao with a pleading look on his face: "I have been in contact with other cities, and everything is true... No, the situation may be more serious than I know. Due to the absence of humans in the other world, this is only half of the time. In less than an hour, the entire continent has been pushed to such a point. If the Demon King does not die, the Tianlong will die!! Mr. Wind Emperor, please show mercy and save this continent like you once saved me, Leicheng. The people of the mainland will always remember your kindness!"
Demon clan…
If the Demon Lord does not die, the Heavenly Dragon will surely perish. Maybe his Windy City will be destroyed, the Imperial City will be destroyed, the Ice City will be destroyed, and Bingxue'er and Binglan'er that he has been thinking about may also be hurt. And if the city is destroyed, everything in the city, including All the facilities built by players will disappear, and the damage caused to the entire China will be too great to be calculated.
But if the World Martial Arts Conference fails, China's international status, strength, and reputation will fall to the bottom.
While thinking, Feng Xiao's forehead and palms broke out in fine cold sweat.
Damn the devil! Why is it today!
The scene suddenly fell silent, and as time passed by, only breathing sounds of different frequencies could be heard. Feng Yao walked quietly to her brother's side and held his other hand. No matter what choice he makes, she will support him.
Lei Di felt nervous and looked at Feng Xiao eagerly, not daring to take a breath for fear that he would not agree. He vaguely knew that he had an extremely important game today.
At this moment, a hand was placed on Feng Xiao's shoulder. Xiao Tian gritted his teeth and suddenly showed a relaxed smile: "Boss, go ahead and defeat the Demon Lord! Although Tianlong Continent is just another world, it already has extraordinary significance to you and us. , we have all encountered so many miracles here, I even found half of my life... so we must not allow it to be destroyed."
"Xiaotian, then you..."
"I will persist until the boss defeats the Demon Lord!" Xiao Tian smiled easily: "The competition rules say that you cannot be late at the same time, but it does not say that one of them is not allowed to be late. So, I am waiting for you... I know that the Demon Lord is very strong, The boss may have to fight the Demon King for a long time, but I, Xiao Tian, swear on the honor of my life that I will never lose until the boss defeats the Demon King! And boss, you must kill that damned demon beautifully. Jun!"
If Feng Xiao loses before he arrives at the competition site, China will be eliminated. If Feng Xiao loses after arriving, then Feng Xiao can still continue the game.
Feng Xiao's heavy expression softened. He slapped Xiao Tian on the shoulder and said seriously: "Go ahead, you never disappoint."
There were still thirty seconds before the start of the game. Xiao Tian nodded heavily, clenched the teleportation badge in his hand, and then disappeared into a ball of silver light.
The Thunder Emperor was overjoyed and breathed heavily, as if he had already seen the scene of the demon clan's defeat. The omnipotence of the "Wind Emperor" has long been firmly rooted in his heart.
"Master Feng Emperor, although there are many demon soldiers, we can still hold on for the time being. As soon as the Demon Lord dies, they will disappear naturally. Now the Demon Lord is fighting the two holy gods Qinglong and Xuanwu near the Tianlong West Sea in the westernmost part of the mainland. Feng Emperor grown ups… "
"Well, I'll go right away. Windy City depends on you."
Feng Xiao took Qiyue's hand and put it into Feng Yao's palm: "Little fairy, you heard it just now. I have something very important to do. Follow this sister obediently and wait for me to come back... Yao'er, Her name is Qiyue, she doesn’t understand anything now, so don’t let her run around.”
"Xiao Xiao, you stay here!" Feng Xiao finished his explanation in a hurry and was about to leave.
"Wait a minute, brother!" Feng Yao squeezed his hand, and then shook his head gently: "Brother, promise me, no matter what the result will be, you must not use Ten Thousand Tribulations, okay?"
Feng Xiao smiled slightly, squeezed her warm little hand, and then disappeared.
In the soul space, Feng Yao saw everything he could see, and naturally knew that he only had eight years left to live due to excessive use of "Myriad Tribulations". It's just that she has resisted and never mentioned it - if he uses it again when fighting the Demon King, he will only have three years left to live.
Looking at Xiaoxiao who was pulling his ears and looking around, Lei Di couldn't help but be overjoyed and clapped his hands and said: "Great, with Lord Feng Emperor's divine pet here, Fengcheng will definitely be fine."
The word "god's pet" made the little ears stand up suddenly, and the round body straightened up a lot, as if he was very satisfied with the title of Thunder Emperor. Xiaoxiao could not leave Feng Xiao's body before, but later with the help of Ocean Heart, he was able to temporarily become Feng Yao's pet. And its appearance immediately attracted Qiyue's attention. Her eyes lit up and she couldn't help but exclaimed: "Wow! What a cute little rabbit... Huh?" She was just about to pick up Xiaoxiao and play with her, when suddenly There was confusion on his face, and he looked at Xiaoxiao and asked: "Little Rabbit, have I seen you before? Why do you feel so familiar to me?"
Feng Yao then began to look at the woman brought back by her brother. She was first secretly impressed by her temperament. When she saw her face clearly, the smile on Feng Yao's face suddenly disappeared and her body became stiff.
"It's... you..." She shouted in disbelief, and her heart was so shaken that it was difficult to calm down.
She actually appeared here, and Feng Yao felt as if she was in a dream.
Qiyue straightened up and smiled lightly at her: "You are my good brother's favorite sister Yao'er, right? My name is Qiuyue."
Cry... month...
Feng Yao held her hand tightly and said softly: "Sister, you must not remember your past, right?"
"Well, that's right. Huh? Did my good brother tell you that?"
Feng Yao shook her head and spat out her pink tongue: "Sister, come, I will take you to a place and introduce you to a few sisters. You will definitely like them."
My brother actually went to heaven, and actually woke her up from a permanent sleep and brought her back. Everything seems to be destined by God.
Then, my brother will definitely find Yaochi and finally be able to bring Wan'er back.
…
After the silver light around his body dissipated, Xiao Tian still closed his eyes. After his mood completely calmed down, he slowly opened his eyes and glanced around with a sharp sword-like gaze.
This is a large open-air square. There is no gorgeous decoration in the square, but it looks old. The center of the square is a high platform with a diameter of about 50 meters. The entire square is the venue for this World Martial Arts Conference, and the high platform about one meter above the ground must be the battle platform for this World Martial Arts Conference. Xiao Tian's appearance instantly made him the focus of the audience.
Because, from the entrance prompt just now, they all knew that he was from China.
There is no doubt that the players representing China will be the focus of this competition. Because the Seven-Nation Agreement is aimed at China, and almost all the secret war hidden in this competition is also aimed at China. Most of those who looked at Xiao Tian had a real aura, but they quickly retracted, and most of them just glanced at him briefly.
Although he was well prepared, Xiao Tian still felt as if he had been bitten by countless venomous snakes in just a few breaths. Anyone who is qualified to participate in the World Martial Arts Tournament is not extremely powerful. He is very powerful among ordinary players, but among this group of people, he may be just an ordinary member.
And he suddenly noticed that although there were scattered people of all kinds standing in the venue, the number was far less than he expected. According to a rough calculation, there were only about seventy or eighty people.