Therefore, when the two parties meet, they are full of gunpowder.
The atmosphere in the venue became gloomy.
"Hmph!" The powerful man from the ancient city family snorted coldly, with a cold look, "A bunch of Hunyuan people, relying on some talents, think they are righteous and want to sit with me as equals. Do you have a sense of awe in your hearts?"
"No!"
Man Shisi came forward and gave a very direct answer.
If he is shameless and has no morals, he will not be restrained.
Hearing such a response, all the powerful men in the ancient city choked and were speechless.
"Cackle!" In the carriage, Yinghuogong listened to the laughter.
This time.
Zhu Qiang's face became increasingly ugly.
"Leave, the Killing God Alliance is just a small group and has no right to stay here. It cannot stand alongside the myth of martial arts!"
"A strong martial artist is like a myth. He cannot be humiliated. If you don't get out, we won't be polite!"
Some people also made threats.
"You can give it a try!" On Chu Feng's side, there was someone with a hot temper. His grievances had been accumulated for a long time. Even though the family was plundered, they never fully blossomed.
"Do you know why we are called the Killing God Alliance?"
Only one of them spoke up.
Even those in the Killing God Alliance, such as the Dao Sect Saint, Chu Feng and others, and even Ying Wuyou and others who originally established this group, were slightly stunned.
"Gods and demons are not at odds with each other."
"Those who kill gods are naturally demons! Do you think we are the only ones in the God-Killing Alliance? If this is the case, why would we take action for Chu Feng?"
"Do you still think that we are not qualified to stand here? In that case, you can give it a try and fight the people behind us!"
That person spoke up with a firm tone.
Too confident.
For a time, the powerful people in the aristocratic family felt a little guilty.
"Big Demon?" Someone was muttering, looking around with some fear. Judging from many descriptions, that person was clearly talking about the Big Demon!
However.
Only the people in the Killing God Alliance looked strangely at Chu Feng.
Take action for Chu Feng.
The person behind.
They knew very well that it was definitely not the Great Demon, because the Great Demon only cared about Chu Feng, otherwise, he would not have allowed them to be trapped and killed.
However, that man was really a genius. Every item pointed directly at Chu Feng and fell into the ears of the powerful, but it was inexplicably amplified and placed that mysterious backer on the big demon unconsciously.
"If it were him."
"Then the Killing God Alliance is qualified to stand alongside us!"
After a moment of silence, Palace Master Yinghuo spoke up. She waved her hand and signaled everyone to come to the high mountain of the carriage.
An invitation was sent.
moment.
The expressions of everyone in the Seventh Ancient City became more and more ugly, and they did not dare to provoke any more. The posture of Palace Master Yinghuo seemed to confirm that the big devil was the existence behind the Killing God Alliance.
"I've met senior!"
Chu Feng clasped his fists, led everyone, restrained the killing formation, and said respectfully.
"Um!"
"Chu Feng."
The beautiful eyes of Palace Master Yinghuo moved slightly.
"What's wrong?" Chu Feng asked. For some reason, he felt that Palace Master Yinghuo seemed to be particularly attentive to him.
"It's okay. If you enter the ocean of holy blood and you can't handle it, you can come with me!" The palace master said, and then fell silent.
Chu Feng was stunned.
He never thought that such a strong martial artist whom he had never seen before would speak out and provide him with protection.
but.
Don't wait for Chu Feng to think too much.
Sudden.
The storm swept across, and a dozen martial arts myths, including Palace Master Yinghuo, Huo Dou and others, were all shaken.
The divine light is like a pillar, soaring to the sky in an instant.
The gazes of all the martial arts myths became cold and condensed.
distance.
There are several ancient scents coming across the mountains, rolling mist, shining with various colors of luster.
That is the foreign emperor!
Chu Feng and others also raised their eyes and felt the full pressure, with murderous intent and fighting intent in their eyes.
As human beings, no matter how hostile they are, they can still share the same hatred when facing alien beings!
"This belongs to the seventh ancient city, alien creatures, get out!"
There was a martial arts myth with a bad temper. With one step, layers of coercion shook the void, with thousands of aftermaths, shattering the mountains in front of the group of extraterrestrial beings into powder.
However.
From the billowing mist, a hand reached out. It was extremely boring, and with a slight pressure, it directly eliminated the air movement.
"Opportunity does not belong to anyone alone. Since it falls in this world, everyone can compete for it!"
"We are not weak. If we take action forcefully, do you think you will definitely have the upper hand?"
The fog disperses.
There were a dozen figures, wearing long robes, some of them resembling human figures, but all of them wore a huge crown.
The king from outside the territory!
They are all king-level creatures from outside the realm, corresponding to martial arts myths, and their auras are stronger.
They exerted pressure without fear, and led many powerful people from outside the region to come in droves, trample all directions, and confront the powerful forces of the human race.
I also don’t want to give up this opportunity and want to enter the ocean of holy blood together.
"roll!"
"Even if you fight to the death, this place cannot be trampled by you!"
There are many martial arts myths roaring, with fury reaching their crowns, and their energy spreading, and peaks of Qi and blood rising straight up, standing everywhere in the world.
They were extremely angry.
The fighting spirit was stirred up, and they fought against the master of Yinghuo Palace and others, but did not take action. However, at this moment, as long as the emperor from outside the territory made the slightest move, they seemed to be facing each other life and death.
"Why bother!"
"You can't beat me!"
An outsider king shook his head, clouds and mist surged. Not far away, a gilded chariot stood across the sky. Dozens of top outsider kings were willing to use them as mounts to drag the chariot.
"The decision-making power is no longer yours, but mine!" On the chariot, an old figure sat. His breath was decaying and his body was decayed, but the ancient blood lines were extremely bright. Between his breaths, the sound of the avenue boomed, emitting darkness.
Light, and between his eyebrows, is a word.
slave!
They are no different from the two dead old slaves seen in the past outside the battlefield of gods and demons, in the cemetery, and even in the sword tower!