The old voice came, and the sonorous tone revealed an aura of iron-blooded battlefield, like a battle-hardened general. Just one sentence can make people think of the battlefield full of war and smoke.
Di Yu, who had already raised his hand and clenched his fist, suddenly became startled. He felt a breath locking him firmly.
At the same time, Ye Junlang also sensed that there seemed to be an inexplicable pressure of the aura that enveloped him, which resolved the divine pressure that Di Yu had locked on him, so Ye Junlang immediately returned to normal.
No more feeling of being oppressed
Whoosh!
Ye Junlang seized this opportunity, moved his body, and retreated backwards, first staying away from Di Yu, a terrifying powerhouse in the realm of gods.
At the same time, Baihe Tu, Tantai Gaolou, the Old Dragon King, and the Titan Emperor had also rushed up and stood by Ye Junlang's side. They finally breathed a sigh of relief after seeing that Ye Junlang was unharmed.
Di Yu no longer had the intention to take action against Ye Junlang. Even if he wanted to, he couldn't do it. A strong man of his level had already come forward to interfere and stop him.
Di Yu turned his head and looked towards the corner of the field. His eyes were cold and cold. He wanted to see who was stopping him.
Following Di Yu's line of sight, he suddenly saw an old man walking over. He was wearing an old military uniform. This style of military uniform was only available in that war era. It has been at least decades since then.
era.
It can be judged from this that this old man is very old, but his waist is still as straight as a javelin, and his weathered face, even though it is lined with wrinkles, still looks sharp and angular, still revealing the perseverance and perseverance of a soldier.
Tough.
He had a flat head and his hair was already silvery white. At this moment, two rays of light shot out from his old, cloudy eyes, like sharp swords flying across the sky, sharp and threatening.
He took his time and walked forward step by step. He didn't seem to have any special aura around him, but it made Di Yu alert.
When Di Yu saw the old man's face clearly, his face was suddenly startled, and he said in a voiceless voice: "Is it you? You... you are still alive?"
The old man raised his head and sneered with his majestic old face, saying: "You can live until now, why can't I?"
Di Yu's face kept changing, looking extremely complicated, his eyes flashed, and he didn't make a sound for a long time.
At this time, Mr. Qin suddenly walked over quickly. He looked at the old man and said in a trembling and unbelievable tone: "You, are you the Senior God of War? You are indeed the Senior God of War. You have not shown up for many years, and you are still here."
I thought you..."
The old man looked at Mr. Qin, smiled calmly, and said, "Zhengrong, I have worked hard for you these years. You have done a good job, so naturally you don't need me to step in."
With Mr. Qin's seniority and prestige in the military, the old man in front of him naturally called Mr. Qin by his first name. One can imagine how powerful this old man's background is.
This can also be seen from Mr. Qin's respectful and excited tone.
In fact, Mr. Qin respects the old man in front of him from the bottom of his heart, because this old man assisted the old man who founded the New China. After that old man, all the previous leaders of the Chinese country assisted him all the way.
Therefore, the old man's achievements can no longer be measured, so he has a title - the first-generation military god!
The first military god of China!
From the time of Xinhua to this day, no matter who it is, no matter how brilliant or brilliant their military achievements are, they dare not use the word "Military God" because these two words can only belong to this old man.
"The first-generation military god, long time no see!"
A cold voice came, and Patriarch Fengtian appeared at some point. He walked over, looked at the old man, and said, "I never thought I could see you again."
"Yes, I'm afraid there are only a few people of our generation left." The first-generation military god spoke. He looked at Ancestor Fengtian indifferently and asked, "Are you planning to stand with Di Yu?
, against me?"
Di Yu turned his eyes and said coldly: "Ye Junlang killed our disciple on the spot. He has violated the rules and deserves to be killed!"
"You want to decide the life or death of a junior with just one sentence? Do you really think that your imperial clan can't cover up the sky with one hand?"
At this time, a sarcastic voice came, and an old man wearing a dark purple martial arts uniform walked towards the field. He had long gray hair that reached his shoulders, a thin face, and a divine light in his eyes.
The majestic power was revealed between opening and closing, and he just stepped forward.
Seeing this old man, Tantai Gaolou couldn't help but feel happy, and shouted excitedly: "Ancestor!"
This is the ancestor of the Tantai family who has been in seclusion. Now he has come out of seclusion, and he has a spiritual aura surging in him, indicating that he has successfully broken through the realm and communicated with the gods.
"Ancestor has left seclusion?"
Tantai Lingtian's face lit up and he couldn't help but speak.
"Ancestor must have made a breakthrough, it's just the right time!" Tantai Mingyue also laughed.
Di Yu and Ancestor Fengtian looked towards Ancestor Tantai, their eyes flashing one after another.
"Tantai Yuanshan, I didn't expect you to come too." Ancestor Fengtian said.
Tantai Yuanshan smiled indifferently and said: "Brother Military God invites me, so I will naturally come and take a look. If some people think they can control this martial arts league competition and do whatever they want, they are totally wrong.
.”
Di Yu's eyes turned cold and he said, "What do you mean?"
"Battles in the arena are about life and death. What right does your imperial clan have to decide the life or death of others? If a disciple of your imperial clan kills someone in the arena, how would you deal with it?" Tantai Yuanshan said coldly.
The God of War also said: "In the battle just now, Xuanyuan Yanhuang was defeated, but he did not admit defeat. Instead, he kept burning his own energy and blood to attack with all his strength. Under such circumstances, it is understandable that Ye Junlang's counterattack resulted in Xuanyuan Yanhuang's death. Therefore, in our case,
It seems that there is no such thing as breaking the rules."
Di Yu had a gloomy face and said coldly: "According to your wishes, this matter should be settled like this?"
The first-generation military god raised his old eyes, his sharp edge revealed, and his majestic momentum of iron-blooded killing was revealed. He said in a deep voice: "Then what do you want? Even though I am old, I have not been on the battlefield for decades.
.However, it is absolutely fine to give up this old life and fight for one or two people."
As he spoke, the cold gaze of the first-generation military god swept over Di Yu and Ancestor Fengtian.
"you--"
Di Yu was furious and heard the warning and threat in the myth of the First Generation Army.
Ancestor Fengtian's eyes flashed, he chuckled and said, "This matter has nothing to do with our clan."
"snort!"
Di Yu snorted coldly, and walked away without saying anything else.
It seems that the mute Diyu had to swallow it. This is because he stole the chicken and lost the rice, shooting himself in the foot.
He originally wanted to use Xuanyuan Yanhuang's death to kill Ye Junlang and get rid of a big problem in the future, but who would have thought that he would offend a legendary figure like the first-generation military god.
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Previously, some book friends asked whether there are strong people in China. There must be some. Otherwise, how can the leader's safety be guaranteed? At present, the first-generation military god is one.