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Chapter 489 World Master World Master!

Chapter 489 Realm Lord. Realm Lord.

The Feng Emperor waved his hand. "You see. These 50,000 troops are just the vanguard. Next, my army of 3,000 tribes and one million people will definitely conquer your human territory."

"Hmph. A million-strong army. Such a majestic power. I just don't know that this million-strong mob can withstand my killing in a few minutes." Wu Yun looked at Feng Huang's arrogant look. He suddenly became dissatisfied and stretched out his hand. He flicked his palm down, and saw a giant hand that had been condensed in the air. It stretched out from the white clouds. Then, next to where the 50,000 alien army passed by, a 100-meter-high mountain suddenly collapsed and collapsed. The alien army was shocked. There was a commotion.

"Wu Yun, do you really want to cause a war?" Seeing the commotion of the alien army below, Feng Huang's expression changed and he shouted angrily.

"Haha. War. Isn't this exactly what you want? Why? Now you are timid." Wu Yun laughed loudly, his tone full of ridicule.

"Okay, Emperor Feng, this battle can't be fought. You and I both know. Just tell us what your intentions are." Wu Yun wanted to continue provoking, but Le Zhengyang spoke calmly. Suddenly Press the former down.

The Feng Emperor chuckled. "You are worthy of being the Lord of Destiny, Le Zhengyang. He can understand people's hearts as if they were looking back at the palm of his hand. It seems that these little secrets cannot be hidden from you."

"Under the Realm Lord, we are all ants. You don't have to test our human race like this. You are here for the battlefield of the gods." Le Zhengyang's tone was calm, as if he had everything under control.

"Since you have discovered it, there is no need to say more. Emperor Ming, don't you know what you and Wu Yun did? Invading my tribe's cannibal city, destroying my city and massacring its people. We will repay this debt. We need to make a careful calculation. Even if it is a breach of contract, it was you who breached the contract first." Feng Huang asked with a stern voice, as if he really had the moral upper hand.

Emperor Ming's eyes condensed. "Then you have imprisoned my human warriors for more than ten years. We have to settle the account carefully. At worst, we can see the real skills of my subordinates." As he said this, Emperor Ming took a step forward, as if he was about to take action. Look.

Emperor Ming took a step forward. Emperor Feng subconsciously took a step back. Then he came to his senses and snorted coldly. "Emperor Ming, we are here to negotiate with you this time, not to fight. If we really start to fight, the three of us will The Thirteen World Lords of Thousand Tribes are not afraid of you."

"You will know if you are afraid or not. At least, the four of you, please stay here today." Even though Emperor Ming said so, he did not take action. Fighting at the realm master level is not like a life-and-death fight between ordinary warriors. Simple. If a few people really fight, but the remaining power, the Miracle City hundreds of miles away, can't stand it. The damaged cannibal city is a living example.

Moreover, at this level, it is easy to determine the winner when fighting against each other, but it is extremely difficult to determine life and death. This has also been the case for nearly a thousand years. News of the death of Sun Yao warriors has often occurred, but the death of the world lord has never happened. .

But at this tense moment, Le Zhengyang suddenly spoke. "How is the development of the space crack going?"

As soon as these words came out, the four foreigners on the opposite side were suddenly startled. They looked at Le Zhengyang with a little more vigilance.

For a long time, although Le Zhengyang is known as the most powerful person in the human race, he is mysterious. He has been sitting in the Mingguang Realm for thousands of years. He has almost never appeared and has always stayed behind the scenes.

On the contrary, Emperor Ming, who was very powerful in combat, was often active in the realization of the alien race. He was regarded by several alien race masters as the most powerful person among the eight world masters of the human race.

However, after close contact, Feng Huang and the others felt the terror of Le Zhengyang.

In front of him, even though everyone is a realm master, I feel like a transparent person in front of him. My thoughts and ideas seem to be clearly understood by him. How can I not face such an enemy? I feel cold both physically and mentally.

Knowing that his intentions could not be hidden from Le Zhengyang, Feng Huang simply stated his intentions directly. "The Battlefield of the Gods was jointly developed by both parties. The agreement has existed for thousands of years. Now a new entrance has been discovered. And it is in our territory. The land should belong to us."

"But our clan is kind. In consideration of the thousands of years of cooperation between you and our clan, we can share a piece of the pie with you. The agreement remains the same as before. We can each send our young descendants into the battlefield of the gods. Each one gets what he needs. What do you think? "

Feng Huang's words were righteous and fair. However, several people from the human race were ridiculing them. Among them, Wu Yun even sneered.

Time goes back a few days to the day when Chen Shuo rescued Meng Heng.

The Feng Emperor and Ming Emperor fought, and the aftermath swept through the entire cannibal city. Wherever they passed, people fell off their horses, walls fell down, and houses were destroyed. In order to protect Wang Hua and others who had no fighting ability, Chen Shuo resisted the aftermath and fell into a coma.

Wu Yun Feng Ling Ao Duan joined the battlefield and involved the entire cannibal city. The entire city was constantly trembling under the residual power. Those with cultivation levels below Sun Yao could not even guarantee their lives in this city.

Meng Heng appeared, protected Chen Shuo and others, escaped from the cannibal city, and then sent them back to the Miracle City.

On the other side, the three alien world leaders, under the joint efforts of Emperor Ming and Wu Yun, were defeated step by step. Seeing the city destroyed and people dead, they finally refused to retreat.

After Ming Emperor Wu Yun defeated the three men, he came to the nameless valley with a space crack leading to the battlefield of the gods.

The arrival of Emperor Ming and the two men immediately alarmed the foreign tribes stationed in the valley. Feng Tianxiang and the Lingtong tribe were instantly wiped out by the latter after they saw Emperor Ming and Wu Yun.

"This is the space crack. I didn't expect it to be stabilized. But please seal it for me."

"Great Zhoutian Star Seal."

Emperor Ming stretched out a hand and pressed it on the crack. During the day, the starry phenomenon suddenly appeared. Thousands of starlights were projected down. They gathered on his hand and turned into a square light seal, which was engraved on the stabilized space. above the cracks.

The torn cracks were filled up by the starlight. Huge pressure fell on the valley, and then slowly receded. The entire valley seemed to have restored its previous tranquility. The space crack was no longer visible.

But Emperor Ming's face was slightly pale. "The space cracks here have been suppressed by me with the Great Zhoutian Star Seal. Even if the world master is proficient in space, it will take at least three years to break my starlight power seal. Half a year."

With Emperor Ming's cultivation level, he looked a little exhausted after suppressing the space crack with all his strength. One can imagine how powerful this invisible star seal of the sky is.

"We can't let the aliens get the totems in the battlefield of the gods. Otherwise, we, the human race, will be in great trouble. Emperor Ming, you and I will sit in this miracle city. We can't let the aliens open this crack again."

Emperor Ming nodded. The two figures disappeared into the nameless valley.

It was night. The stars above the valley were extraordinarily bright. They were floating in the sky twinklingly. Three ghostly figures appeared. They were the three alien world masters: Feng Huang, Feng Ling and Ao Duan.

"What abomination. He actually suppressed the cracks in space and slaughtered all our troops. Emperor Ming, you and I are at odds with each other." The Feng Emperor roared angrily when he saw the corpses everywhere in the field and the looming aura of starlight power in the space.

"Come to Ye Mingyue and see if we can open Emperor Ming's seal."

...

"I have heard a little bit about Emperor Ming's Great Zhoutian Star Seal. It can activate the power of the Zhoutian stars and turn it into a mysterious seal. It can crush everything. It can also suppress everything. Its power is doubled at night. And it can be turned into a sealing seal. After sealing, you can also absorb the power of the stars every night to strengthen the power of the seal. No matter how much time passes, the power will not diminish."

The single eye between Ye Mingyue's eyebrows shot out strange fluctuations, scanning the cracks in the sealed space, and said slowly, "If you want to contact this seal, you must first cut off the starlight, block the sun, and then use up the starlight left by Emperor Ming little by little. It will take at least five years, or even longer."

Ye Mingyue cast her gaze in the direction of the City of Miracles. In the one eye between her eyebrows, there was a miniature of the city. "Of course. Five years. Under the premise that I am the only one. If there are three world masters, I can If you shorten this time by half. If you have five people, it will only take one year."

"But do you think Emperor Ming will give us this time? I can feel that they are in that city..."

The three Feng Emperors looked at each other and said in unison, "Gather the thirteen world leaders of the three thousand tribes to discuss important matters."

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The barbaric continent. Deep in the hinterland of the alien race. An unknown place.

Thirteen figures were suspended in the air. Each figure carried a majestic and tyrannical aura. The thirteen people were suspended here. Under the impact of each other's auras, the whole world was shaking slightly.

"...This is probably what happened. Emperor Ming is guarding the crack. He will definitely not let us lift the seal with peace of mind."

"I originally thought that just sending Feng Ling and the others would not attract the attention of the human realm lord. But I didn't expect that they would still find us. It seems that the assassination of that boy Chen Shuo also failed."

"Chen Shuo has repeatedly disrupted the affairs of our tribe. He is really hateful. If there is a chance, we must get rid of him."

"It's just a Moonlight warrior. There's nothing to worry about. But since he has passed the news to the human race leader, with Le Zhengyang's method, I'm afraid we can know the cause and effect with a little deduction. I have deceived our conversation. What's next? .You need to plan carefully."

The thirteen Realm Lords said something to each other. They were very happy, but there was no good way. The tone was finally set. "The Human Realm Lord will not let us open the space cracks. It seems that the only way to take some drastic measures is to take some drastic measures." .”

But at this time, Feng Ling smiled slightly. "Everyone, I have good news. Everyone will be happy to hear it."

"Although the spatial rift was sealed by Emperor Ming, before that, I had already sent two outstanding juniors from my Yu clan into it..."

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