Chapter 400 Martial Saint
"Oh, this must be the ancient martial king who joined us a few days ago."
When the eyes of ancient and modern people fell on the man, the man felt something in his heart. He smiled and cupped his hands: "I'm here, Jin Yuhai."
From ancient times to the present, he has not spoken.
Instead, his eyes fell on the other fourteen Martial Kings.
Yellow name, light red name, light red name, yellow name...
He actually has a white name.
And among a bunch of Martial Kings with white names, yellow names, and most of them light red names, the dark red karma on Jin Yuhai's body is so dazzling.
However, his silent attitude in greeting Jin Yuhai aroused the dissatisfaction of a middle-aged man next to him: "This ancient martial king has such a big air. Commander Jin not only has the strength of a top martial king, but also has the strength of a top martial king.
He is the eldest son of the Lord of the Golden Palace of the Demon Slaying Palace. He has worked diligently on the road of slaying demons and demons and guarding Fengyu City over the years, and has made countless contributions. Now that he is saying hello to you, do you think he should be treated as a return greeting?"
"Hehe, brother Ximen, no need to say more, I guess this Gu Wu King is in a bad mood."
As Jin Yuhai spoke, he bowed his hands and said, "King Gu Wu, there is no need to take Brother Ximen's words to heart. Please do as you please."
After saying that, he continued to communicate with the people on the side.
The other King Wu also looked away from Gu Jin Lai, each doing his or her own thing.
But the attitude towards ancient and modern times has obviously become much colder.
It can be seen that Jin Yuhai has a high reputation in the eyes of these people.
Nothing has been said about this since ancient times.
He didn't want to know anyone who had such strong karma in his body.
Soon, three more people came from outside the hospital, one in front and two in back.
Walking in front was a man with a cold expression and a coldness all over his body.
The other two people obviously deliberately avoided him and took a few steps back, so they looked like they were following him.
As soon as he arrived, the temperature of the entire courtyard dropped a lot, and the sound of people's exchanges also became lower.
Jin Yuhai, on the other hand, smiled and cupped his hands: "Dong Yuji, Brother Dong, I heard that you have made another breakthrough with the Moon-Raising Sword. All you have to do is gather the will of martial arts to become the peak martial king. By then, in terms of combat power, I'm afraid you will be comparable to
It's really gratifying to be able to become a third-level heavenly being."
The man glanced at Jin Yuhai and ignored him.
When Jin Yuhai saw this, he smiled slightly and ignored it.
At this time, a loud laugh came from outside the door: "Haha, it looks like everyone is here, are you just waiting for me to take on Dali?"
Then, as a shadow was cast, a figure nearly three meters tall walked in.
People who practice martial arts often have very strong bodies.
The average height of all the Martial Kings in the field is about two meters, even in ancient and modern times.
But in normal form, ordinary people rarely allow their body shape to become abnormal.
Similar to this man who maintains a height of three meters...
Extremely rare.
People of this height either have poor control over their own strength, or...
It's just that it has reached a certain limit.
Men obviously belong to the latter group.
When he stepped into the yard, the yard became even quieter, like a wild beast entering a hunting ground.
From ancient times to the present, I have smelled the smell of blood.
And that kind of karma on him...
It is even deeper than Jin Yuhai.
"Pan Dali."
Seeing this burly man coming in, even Jin Yuhai, who had always maintained a good temper, his face darkened and he was unwilling to say hello to him.
"Oh? A new person is here?"
Pan Dali's eyes quickly fell on Gu Jinlai, grinning, and a hint of ferocity appeared on his face that looked a bit rough due to his huge size: "What's your name? Where did you come from? How many people are left in the family?
Tell me if you have any misfortunes to make everyone happy."
Gujin took a look at Dong Yuji and Jin Yuhai.
It can be seen from their conversation that both of them are top martial arts kings.
But compared to the great strength of this group, their momentum was much weaker.
Obviously, this is an existence that has grown to its peak at this stage, and is probably only one step away from the realm of martial saint.
"You don't speak, you are mute? Do you still look down on me, Pan Dali?"
Pan Dali glared at Gu Jinlai and walked over step by step, his huge body filled with a sense of oppression.
"Pan Dali."
At this time, a voice came from the courtyard.
Immediately afterwards, Yan Lie, the deputy dean who had received him, walked out: "The will of martial arts is condensed into one muscle. I really don't know what you are thinking."
"Haha, it's Master Yan."
Pan Dali laughed and said: "Why do we warriors need so many tricks? Look at that boy from the Yuan family. What people say outside is that he has a pure heart! Do you know why there is such a big gap between other people and me? It's because they want to
Too much, suppressing one's own nature. The purer we martial artists are and the more straightforward we are, the easier it is to condense the will of martial arts. I am the best example."
"But you can't base your willfulness on the suffering of others."
Yan Lie reprimanded him, but he didn't seem to dare to completely offend this single-minded peak martial king, so he could only say in a deep voice: "The master of the hospital just happened to be back, and the lecture on the 20th has been advanced."
"Master!?"
The master of the Wushengyuan, the Wusheng Wutianya of Zhenguo!
Facing this powerful being who was at the pinnacle of the holy ranks, even Pan Dali quickly restrained his arrogance.
His martial arts will is violent, venting the violence and killing intent in his heart, but it does not mean that he will be carried away by killing and violence.
Faced with a terrifying existence like Zhenguo Martial Saint, who could easily shoot him to death, he naturally had to restrain his fangs and vigor.
At the moment, he grinned at Gu and Jin: "Since we are members of the same class of Wusheng Academy, we will have time to have a good discussion in the future."
After that, he sat down at the front position, forcing the two nearby King Wu to move away, and he didn't dare to complain.
"It's really... as strong as a cloud."
I have said something in my heart throughout the ages.
The reason why the world of Qian Tian and Earth can have such a glorious scene, and a hundred years ago, a war broke out between five true immortals on land, is all because of the divine weapons.
Otherwise, how could true immortals suddenly appear in large numbers in the world of heaven and earth where it was difficult for a saint to emerge two hundred years ago?
It is precisely because of this peculiar fault phenomenon that there are very few heavenly beings in the dry sky, and the number of saints seems to be slightly more than that of true immortals on land.
But in fact, in Xuanji Sect, only one out of twenty or thirty heavenly beings is expected to become a saint.
The probability of a saint becoming a true immortal on land is slightly higher, but that is because the lifespan of a saint is multiple times that of a heavenly being. If the lifespan is similar, the probability of a saint becoming a true immortal on land is estimated to be over twenty or thirty.
He didn't know the probability of King Wu becoming a Martial Saint.
However, if the probability is similar to that of becoming a saint, based on the number of martial saints, there are probably hundreds of strong men of this level in Wind and Rain City.
In the entire Holy Dynasty, there were tens of thousands of powerful people of this level.
With such a powerful holy dynasty, it is no wonder that it can keep the demon army away from the holy land.
At this moment, Yan Lie seemed to sense something and suddenly said: "The hospital master is here."
Suddenly, the scene that was already quiet due to Pan Dali's arrival quickly became audible.
King Wu, who usually had to be fawned over by countless people outside, sat with a calm expression, looking towards a futon in front of the courtyard.
Soon, the sound of footsteps came.
When I hear these footsteps, I can clearly feel the beating of my heart throughout the ages.
That feeling...
It's like my own heartbeat is affected by an invisible force.
This kind of power...
Throughout the ages, I have thought of the immortal will of the saints.
When he faced the Blood Demon Di Luo back then, he also felt the substantive power of his will that suppressed his spirit.
The only difference between the two is that one acts on the spirit, and the other acts on the warrior himself.
The sound of footsteps was heard for a moment, and an old man who looked about 1.8 meters tall and seemed to be a little thin appeared in everyone's field of vision.
The old man has gray hair on his temples and looks quite elderly.
But when he appeared in front of Gu Jinlai, his figure couldn't help but lean forward slightly, and his eyes were full of...
Shocked!
incredible!
"how……"
From ancient times to the present, we have been staring at this master of Wushengyuan.
The karma on the bodies of Jin Yuhai and Pan Dali was as dark as ink, which was shocking.
The master of the Martial Saint Academy in front of him, the Martial Saint who holds the power of martial arts training and teaching in Fengyu City, has more exaggerated karma than Jin Yuhai and Pan Dali.
From ancient times to the present, it seemed as if he could see the dark fire-like karma burning around him, vaguely...
He could even hear the screams of countless people coming from the black flames of karma.
This is……
Darkness unprecedented in ancient and modern times.
Even the ambitious Blood Demon Emperor Luo, the master of the True Immortal Palace, could not compare with him in terms of karma.
"It seems that he is from a small place. It is his first time to see the true form of the Martial Saint. He doesn't have much experience."
Pan Dali, Jin Yuhai and others looked at this "fuss" and sneered in their hearts.
Even the head of the Martial Saint Academy also set his sights on him.
Although there may be hundreds of Martial Kings and heaven-level beings in Fengyu City, it is undeniable that they are all backbone and upper-level beings without exception.
At this moment, he also nodded slightly to this "newcomer".
Gu Jin realized that he had lost his composure and immediately restrained himself.
But even so, he still felt an unspeakable coldness in his heart.
In the six years since he got Qinglian, he has a very thorough understanding of karma.
People with light red names are often stained with dozens of lives.
If it is as bright red as blood, it means at least hundreds or thousands of evildoers will be killed.
If it reaches dark red like ink...
That was a massacre of tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands.
It can be deduced from this that the darkness is as black as flames, which has contaminated at least hundreds of thousands or millions of lives, or tens of millions or tens of millions of people died directly or indirectly because of him.
You know, the entire Fengyu City only has 110 million people.
But now, as one of the four giants in Fengyu City, the master of Wushengyuan has such heavy karma.
"Looking" at Wu Tianya's dark and flaming karma, each one was struggling and howling, but they were restrained by him and could not escape from the remaining spirituality...
From ancient times to the present, it is like falling into an ice cave.
This chapter has been completed!