Regarding the civil strife on the other side of the Hengduan Mountains, Long Yi could only say sorry. It was an excellent opportunity to eliminate the Demon King. Which was more important than the other? I believe Sister Mu Hanyan could also understand. wWW、QuANbEn-XiAoShUo、com
Indeed, Mu Hanyan understood it very well, so she didn't say a word about it since Long Yi came back, and just stayed by his side to talk and laugh to her heart's content, even though her smile was somewhat erratic and bitter.
It was drizzling and the sky was getting dark. Long Yi and the three Wushuang girls were affectionate for a while, but decided to leave for the Continental Congress Hall to watch today's finals.
On the arena shrouded by a powerful barrier, the two figures fighting fiercely were dazzling to see. There was no light of fighting spirit, only pure skills and abilities.
"Hey, that old immortal Murong Bo also likes to fight for fame and fortune?" Long Yi could see clearly at a glance that one of the people on the ring was the sword god Murong Bo, and the one he was fighting with was a skinny old man he had never seen before. , probably some expert who lives in seclusion in the mountains and forests.
"Brother-in-law, why don't they use grudges?" Mu Jingjing pulled Long Yi's sleeve and asked.
"I think that old man is also an expert who has reached the realm of sword gods. If the two sword gods use their fighting spirit, not to mention the Continental Congress Hall, even the Tenglong City will be turned into a pile of ruins. What they are fighting now is purely technical skills. ." Long Yi replied, frowning slightly. He could see that the strength of the two people should be evenly matched, but they both seemed to be angry when they were fighting. Each move was more fierce than the last, although they did not use fighting spirit. But at their level, they can still kill people without fighting spirit.
Sure enough, as soon as Long Yi finished speaking, the skinny old man jumped up with a loud roar and made a feint with the giant sword in his hand. Straight into Murong's heart.
Murong Bo flicked his wrist. The giant sword in his hand shook the opponent's sword tip away as fast as lightning, and slashed diagonally towards the opponent's neck.
With a "clang" sound, the skinny old man raised his sword, and the cross buckle on the hilt jammed Murong Bo's giant sword.
The two sword gods blushed and competed with each other, and suddenly heard a clanging sound, and their giant swords broke at the same time. Murong Bo was the main attacker. Taking advantage of the strength, the broken sword continued to cut the skinny old man's neck without mercy. The skinny old man grabbed the broken sword tip with his other hand like lightning and thrust it straight into Murong Bo's heart. It was a lose-lose outcome for both sides. Everyone watching screamed.
Ximen Kuang and Ximen Nu on the referee's bench were also frightened, and it was too late to save them. You must know that these are two sword gods. If they die in this arena, it will be a huge loss.
At this moment. A shadow flashed across the arena, and the powerful barrier on the arena shattered like tofu. With a bang, Murong Bo and the old man took a few steps back with pale faces, breathing heavily, while the arena In the center stood a handsome young man wearing a moon-white silk shirt with unruly black hair tied up.
"His Royal Highness, His Royal Highness." The audience in the stands cheered.
"As expected of His Royal Highness, the two sword gods are no match for him. I don't think there is any need to compete for the number one position in the world. Your Highness is well-deserved." Someone shouted in the stands, and there were many people who responded.
Long Yi waved his hand and released the huge mental power between his brows. The venue suddenly became quiet. He looked at the tens of thousands of dark spectators and said loudly: "In today's venue, there are several masters from the entire Canglan Continent. As for who is the best in the world, it doesn't matter at the moment. The catastrophe of the continent is coming. , the top priority is for all of us to unite and decide our fate together. I know many of you don't believe it, but I can tell you with all reality that my words are not alarmist. Regarding the specific situation of this catastrophe, there will be someone dedicated to do it. Please clarify."
In the Royal Palace of Tenglong City, all the famous masters on the mainland were gathered here. Ximen Nu sent a special person to explain the whole story of this catastrophe to them.
At this time, Long Yi was in the inner hall with a very serious expression. He was surrounded by people he trusted, including members of the Dragon Clan, and his relatives and wife, the Barbarian Niu Li Qing, were also among them.
"I have found the sealing place of the Demon King, and the Shark Clan is almost under my control. I think the Demon King is about to break the seal. Our task is to destroy him the moment he breaks the seal. Otherwise, the entire The world will become a bloody hell." Long Yi frowned, his half-lidded eyes flashing.
"Boy, just do whatever you say. We gather the power of the entire continent and the sea people. If we don't believe that we can't destroy the demon king," Murong Bo said.
Long Yi then repeated the arrangements discussed with the Poseidon. There was no need to kill the Demon King with one blow.
The rain became heavier and heavier, and the sky became completely dark.
Until late at night, all the experts completely figured out what was going on, and they gathered around in groups and discussed intensely. They never expected that the war between gods and demons 100,000 years ago would be so tragic. The seven major gods were cursed, the demon king was sealed, entire continents sank, and the entire glorious civilization was destroyed.
"Hey, do you smell anything?" A middle-aged man wearing the costume of a great earth magician asked the people around him in surprise.
Several people nearby shrugged their noses when they heard this, and found a faint smell of blood in the air blowing from outside the hall.
With that said, everyone discovered the situation, and the smell of blood in the air became stronger and stronger.
Everyone moved to the entrance of the main hall, and with the help of the magic lamp swaying in the wind, they were shocked to see that the majestic heavy rain outside turned out to be a bright blood red.
A water magician waved his wand, and the raindrops condensed into a red water ball and floated in front of him. Another great swordsman stretched out his hand and touched the water mass. He smelled it and said in a deep voice, "It smells so strong of blood."
Everyone looked surprised, and the magicians launched light balls into the air. Under the illumination of countless magic light balls, everyone was stunned. All I could see were blood-red clouds floating in the air, and blood-red rain poured down from them all over the sky.
"The blue waves are in chaos, the God of Thunder descends, the green blood shines on the world, and the blade breaks the sky. The green blood shines on the world, the green blood shines on the world, is that it?" Long Yi looked at the blood-red sky, suddenly remembered Xiaoyi's prophecy, and murmured again and again.
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