Emperor Wu, Emperor Wei, and Emperor Yu appeared from the crowd, along with their escorts.
Wuxian civilization.
The Land of Martial Immortals is one of the twelve places outside the Seven Domains. It is located in the constellation Hercules - the Northern Crown Great Wall. The star domain spans 10 billion light years. It is the largest power group outside the seven god-level star domains.
The Wuxian civilization rules the land of Wuxian, and the three Wuxian emperors are the three of them.
The Wuxian civilization is known as one of the quasi-god-level civilizations and is a candidate for the god-level civilization. Its technological development is almost the same as that of the god-level civilization. It just does not have the small universe of the god-level civilization as a safe base, and there is no god-level civilization in the universe alliance. The veto power does not have the influence of a god-level civilization.
The appearance of the Three Emperors immediately attracted the attention of onlookers.
In my impression, the Land of Martial Immortals has always been very low-key to the outside world, but now it appears in the center of the universe.
"We can recommend one person to the other to select a powerless armor master from among the elites to represent ordinary life in the universe. Once he wins, the contents of the book will be made public." Emperor Wu glanced around among the onlookers. Said calmly.
The appearance of the Three Emperors will naturally attract the attention of god-level civilizations and other civilizations.
As soon as Emperor Wu made his suggestion, many beings nodded slightly and looked at Zi Emperor and Tong Qing with questioning eyes.
"Can."
Tong Qing looked at the Baixing Civilization and Ziwei Civilization.
Hu Bingxin did not respond to Tong Qing's gaze, and turned to look at Shi Ming beside her: "We are here, Uncle Shi, you go out to fight."
"Okay, protect my wife."
Shi Ming immediately agreed, and the armor slowly emerged in front of the guard group and stood there, folding his arms and waiting.
Just as Zi Mu was about to stand up and speak, she was stopped by Zi Yun's cold eyes, and she stood there obediently. I saw Ziyun stepping forward with a calm expression, obviously intending to fight.
"I'll come." Emperor Wu stepped forward, still with a Hexi smile on his face.
The people watching looked at each other in confusion. They all wanted to go up to this scene. After all, they were on the same stage with the leaders of the god-level civilization and legendary figures. This was almost the highest platform in the universe.
If you dare to go up, you must have absolute confidence in your own strength.
"I come."
A hoarse voice appeared on the public channel, and a battle armor appeared among the onlookers and landed in the center.
"He's the longcoat, the Lone Ranger longcoat."
Lone Ranger: Long coat.
The moment the long coat appeared, he was recognized by the surrounding beings.
A top armor master with powerful strength. As an interstellar lone ranger, his origin and background have always been a mystery. Many beings want to investigate him, but they are unable to find out. They only know that he is very strong.
He has challenged five hundred famous armored masters in the universe and has never failed.
Many forces offered him large sums of money to recruit him, but without exception, they were all rejected.
The onlookers wanted to see Chang Yi's true appearance, but they were blocked by the tattoos and masks on their faces, so they couldn't see clearly at all.
The long coat appears without any opposition from life. Because Chang Yi, a lone ranger, is a typical figure of a powerless group and is very powerful.
Chang Yi, Emperor Wu, Shi Ming, Zi Yun, four.
Tong Qing scanned the four of them. Just as the subordinates around him were about to step forward, he stopped him and said calmly: "I'll do it."
The most luxurious lineup.
The elites from all over the universe besieged Chen Mo, and they couldn't think of any reason why they couldn't win.
Chen Mo stepped forward, Mo Nu followed him, Jing Ge also appeared, Ku Yao and Ku Chu Xin followed closely. Kulong was seriously injured while fighting Thunder. He has not been treated yet and cannot fight at all.
"Who do you think will win?" asked one of the onlookers.
"Nonsense, you don't need to think about it to know that with the top armor masters of the three god-level civilizations, plus the Martial Emperor and Long Yi of the Martial Immortal, I can't imagine the possibility of Chen Mo winning. The Purple Emperor is just a disguised way to step down for Chen Mo."
"It seems so."
…
Emperor Wu is a humanoid, and his figure is much stronger than that of humans. His eyes were deep and his temperament was calm, soaring in the eyes of many onlookers.
Wuxian Civilization is low-key, not because they want to be low-key, but because they have to be low-key. They are called a quasi-god-level civilization. In peaceful times, if they are high-profile and targeted by a god-level civilization, it will be a trouble for the Wuxian civilization.
It’s different now. The universe is in chaos. The small universes of god-level civilizations are also connected by Hongqiao. There is no longer an absolutely safe place. The universe will usher in a big reshuffle. In this star event, they only need to show their strength. When the universe is in chaos, the elites from all walks of life in the universe will Talents will choose to join us.
Now that the Endless Sea and Thunder God civilization have given up, he just took this opportunity to appear.
Emperor Wu activated his armor and raised his head slightly. Under the attention of the whole world, he took a step and disappeared from the place, leaving only a sonic boom.
boom!
The moment the sonic explosion exploded, he appeared in mid-air and stopped.
Move and stop.
The insider can see the doorway.
Just one step, relaxed and freehand, as if just taking a step in the air, the top armor master's expression changed slightly, even they may not be able to achieve this point.
Tong Qing's eyes narrowed, this Emperor Wu's martial arts was not low, he had never shown it before, but now it seemed that he had hidden it well.
Ku Yao's spirit was greatly shaken.
He didn't understand the mystery of Emperor Wu's move, but it didn't affect his understanding of how strong the opponent was.
But even if the opponent is strong, he can't back down.
The whole universe is watching this battle, and no matter what, this battle must be carried out beautifully.
After thinking about it, Kuyao felt much more relaxed.
Since he was chosen to be the leader of the divine guards, his training and fighting have never stopped. High-intensity training and fighting are like rough whetstones, polishing them over and over again, dulling them, and then polishing them again...
After experiencing battles one after another, they had unknowingly transformed themselves from ignorant and primitive miserable people into divine guards with faith.
There are no distracting thoughts, no worries, and a firm gaze. Even if the opponent is stronger than him, there is still no hesitation.
The spear in Ku Yao's hand lit up and his body disappeared.
Emperor Wu's appearance is relaxed and freehand, but Ku Yao's figure is strong and brave. Different styles, but equally dangerous.
Seeing this, Emperor Wu smiled and laughed at himself without hesitation: "Send a guard to fight with me. It seems that I have lost my price a bit."
There was no politeness in his words, he just looked down upon Ku Yao.
Ku Yao stood up straight, his dark red armor looming with murderous intent, like a knight in the wind. His breath was calm, his eyes were firm, and his fighting spirit was boiling, but his voice was as thick as iron: "Your worth is only worthy of fighting with me."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ku Yao tightened his palms and fired his spear like a dragon.
Emperor Wu looked slightly surprised, raised the long knife in his hand, and slashed forward.
The sonic boom started like ripples, spread point by point, exploded in the air, and stirred up mist.
Murderous intent penetrates the air.
Ku Yao's eyes were extremely firm, and his dark red armor shone brightly in the sunlight. As he waved the spear in his hand, the shadows caused by the short-pulse lasers formed a line of fantastic light, like a dancing light snake.
The look of surprise on Emperor Wu's face became more and more serious. The figure of the armor flashed flexibly in the air, and the engine exhaled smoothly and with ease. The long knife in his hand was swung at an extremely fast speed, and the shadow of the knife was filled with aurora.
In an instant, the atmosphere was stirred, sonic booms were heard one after another, and the collision of metals was mixed but rhythmic, floating and unstable, but murderous.
Two different voices converge, depicting the excitement of the battlefield high in the sky.
(End of chapter)