Chapter Five Hundred and Sixty-Five Emperor Splitting Heaven (Part 2)
When Sun Ran returned to the tribal village, the beast tide had passed. The tribe members had rich experience in dealing with beast tides. In less than half a day, they returned to the village one after another.
"Oh, it's so good to see you alive." The elder was really happy when he saw Sun Ran sitting at the door playing with Xiao Youye.
You Ye's mother cried with joy and hurriedly hugged her daughter into her arms, while her father thanked Sun Ran repeatedly.
"It's nothing, it's easy." Sun Ran smiled.
"Uncle is very powerful," You Ye kept saying to the people around him, but everyone knew that Sun Ran was powerful, so they didn't pay much attention.
The days that followed calmed down, and Sun Ran continued to practice hard in this village.
Originally, he wanted to leave alone because of the human race chasing soldiers, but then he changed his mind and thought that the would-be sword masters already knew his whereabouts. If he left, and if there were more pursuers coming, the tribe would suffer. Weighing the balance
Then, he stayed.
Time flies. Three months later, Sun Ran successfully condensed the star core and was promoted to sainthood. At the same time, the star technique was further improved. Under the influence of this technique, Sun Ran could feel that his spiritual power was increasing day by day.
Become stronger.
"At the current rate, it may only take a hundred years of game time to become a Night Walker." Sun Ran estimated.
Of course, these things happened silently, and the tribe that attacked the ghosts was completely unaware of it. No one knew that the one-armed man who lived with them turned out to be the Martial Saint who stood at the top of the world!
In the hearts of the villagers, they only know that Sun Ran is very powerful, but how powerful is he? There is no specific concept.
After becoming a saint, Sun Ran did not show any special powers and continued to live as before, practicing the Star Art secretly at the same time.
The days were still peaceful. But Sun Ran knew that it would all end soon. The game administrator would not let him live a peaceful life. He just had to wait.
But he didn't expect that five years would have passed by this time! Sun Ran felt a little strange.
On this day, after practicing, Sun Ran was sitting at the door as usual, amusing Xiao Youye. Ever since the last beast wave, this curious little guy had been pestering him.
"Uncle, why can't this bird fly out of your hand? It's obviously flying." You Ye also sat on the steps in front of the mushroom house, holding her chin with both hands, and asked in confusion.
Five years have passed, and she is no longer the little girl she used to be, but a little loli. But she has grown up, but her curiosity has not changed. In Sun Ran's eyes, she is still a little guy.
Sun Ran was also sitting on the steps, holding a green luminous hummingbird in his hand. The hummingbird flapped its wings vigorously, but it could only fly and hover within three inches of Sun Ran's hand. There seemed to be nothing stopping it, but this little thing
Just can't fly away.
In response to her question, Sun Ran smiled and said: "Haha, because this hummingbird likes uncle."
"Lie. If you like it, why do you want to run away?"
Little girls are not easy to lie to. Sun Ran smiled and was about to change his explanation when he saw Hei Ye running over in a hurry and panting: "You Lan, someone from the ground is looking for you."
Sun Ran was startled, and then he understood. Look, the peaceful days are over.
He caught the hummingbird, handed it to You Ye, and then asked calmly: "How many people are here, are they all warriors?"
"They are not warriors. They have no weapons. And they are also very thin. Most of them are women and they wear very nice clothes." Hei Ye touched his head with a strange look on his face.
Sun Ran was also confused, wondering what the game administrator was doing. He nodded and said, "Then bring them over."
Hei Ye responded and hurried out again. Less than half an hour later, he came back with a dozen humans behind him.
These humans, eight men and four women, judging from their attire and posture, the men seem to be servants, and the women seem to be... messengers.
Sun Ran was observing them, and they were also observing Sun Ran, and an inaudible voice came out.
"Sitting on the ground like this, he looks like an old farmer."
"The clothes on my body are so torn and full of patches."
"Are you sure he is the Sky-Splitting Emperor?"
"Shh, don't talk, he broke an arm, it should be him!"
They are all doubtful. The temperament of this one-armed lightning ghost seems too ordinary.
Sun Ran had a strong hearing, so he naturally heard it without making a sound. At his level, after living for tens of thousands of years, he had already reached the point where he could not be tempted by anything.
These people stepped forward and introduced quietly in the dark night: "They are them. After checking, they all don't know martial arts."
Sun Ran nodded, looked over, and asked, "So, what new tricks are you playing?"
An extremely beautiful woman with the most exquisite attire stepped forward, bowed to Sun Ran who was still sitting casually on the steps, and said respectfully: "We are the envoys of the Heilan Kingdom, and I am the daughter of the Iron Duke of the kingdom.
Lanzi Na, we are here to ask for your help."
"Help?" Sun Ran wondered: "When did arrogant humans need help from aliens? Do you think we are fools?"
The surrounding villagers looked at the human envoys with increasingly unfriendly eyes. In the eyes of the Lightning Ghost, humans were synonymous with despicability and arrogance. If these people didn't know martial arts and claimed to be envoys, the tribe had a tradition of not bullying the weak.
, now they have gone up and cut these humans into pieces and eaten them as food.
Lan Zi seemed to be very courageous. Her expression remained unchanged and she continued: "The Great Emperor..."
"Wait, who is the emperor?" Sun Ran was surprised.
"You. You defeated the Qinglan Sword Saint, and also defeated the Silver Moon Sword Saint during the siege. Your power is unparalleled. Everyone on the ground calls you the Sky-Splitting Emperor."
Qinglan Sword Master is not a big deal, but everyone knows that Duke Silver Moon brought four quasi-sword masters with him. Such a lineup went to round up the opponent, but he was killed in reverse. This kind of power is really shocking.
Sun Ran was even more surprised: "Even so, humans and I should be mortal enemies. Isn't it a bit fanciful that you come to ask me for help?"
"No, Emperor, I beg you to give me some time to explain, can you?" Lan Zi's face was filled with a pitiful look.
Sun Ran laughed: "I didn't carry any weapons, and I chose a weak woman to serve as an envoy. Is this a sign of submission to me? Then explain it to me. I'm listening."
Lan Zi explained the situation on the ground to Sun Ran: "The Zed people are the race that claims to be the Gods. Three sword saints appeared. They killed the last guardian of mankind, the sword saint Xiaotian, and hunted down human beings everywhere.
Juggernaut, no one can stop them."
"This has nothing to do with me." Sun Ran said calmly.
"Great Emperor, I know that mankind owes you a lot, so I have brought you compensation. As long as you agree to help deal with Zedd Juggernaut, we will release all Lightning Ghosts and issue a decree prohibiting the sale of all Lightning Ghosts. Your race
, will be able to walk freely on the ground and will be treated favorably everywhere.”
"Is this a deal?"
"No, it's a request. Great Emperor, the Zed people are insidious, despicable, and will do anything they can. They are the common enemy of all races on the mainland. One day, they will also come underground to deal with you." Lan Zi advised.
.
Sun Ran was silent.
The surrounding tribe members were also silent, but the hatred deep in their blood made them have no good impression of the so-called Gods.
Seeing that there was something going on, Lan Zi continued to persuade: "Great Emperor, if the Zed people are not curbed and wait for their race to rise, everyone will suffer."
Sun Ran finally nodded: "This last sentence convinced me that the Zed people are indeed a despicable and dark race, with a much worse temperament than you humans. Although I killed the Qinglan Sword Master, I have no respect for him.
, I still admire it. So, I agreed."
The reason for agreeing is simple. If he doesn't agree this time, the game administrator will definitely use other means to force him to do it. Instead of doing this, it is better to agree early.
Lan Zi was overjoyed and said with a smile: "Emperor, when will we set off?"
"Just now, I have nothing to do anyway." Sun Ran stood up without delay.
………
The above world, the shadow forest.
There were several figures hiding in the woods outside the Black Prison Valley, observing the entrance of the Black Prison Valley and whispering quietly.
"The human envoy has entered."
"I wonder if Emperor Splitter will agree to their request. He has a deep hatred for humans."
"I don't know, we can just watch from here."
The few people fell silent and waited for about a day. There was movement at the entrance of the Black Prison Valley, and the human envoys came out. Among this group of people, there was a one-armed Lightning Ghost.
"The one-armed man... he must be the Great Emperor Splitting the Sky, he's out!"
"This is trouble."
"Let's go back and report the situation."
After the envoys below passed by, several figures quickly disappeared into the dense forest. Three days later, Blood Queen Xiuwei, who was chasing a would-be sword master in the Blue Moon Principality, received the news.
"Guys, our opponent is here." She smiled at the two companions beside her.
Of these two people, one is carrying a big bow, which is Cui Ji. She is called the God of Arrows by humans.
The other one is holding a big sword. He is also a member of the Protoss. His name is Zemoshi. Because of the ferocity of the big sword, he is called the Sword Demon by humans.
Hearing the news, Sword Demon Ze Moses waved his sword and said with a smile: "Xiu Wei, who can you call your opponent in this world? I'm very curious."
Xiuwei handed over the letter in her hand: "Read it for yourself. I have dealt with this person several times. This person has a deep and tough temperament, and his emotions never seem to fluctuate. The only things that can get into his eyes seem to be weapons and martial arts.
Two things. I can’t see through this person.”
"Ha~ The Sky-Splitting Emperor Youlan? The one-armed Sword Saint? It sounds scary." Zemoxi laughed and didn't pay attention.
When Cui Ji heard the name, her body trembled, and then she fell silent.
"Cui Ji, do you know him?" Xiu Wei was keenly aware of her unusual reaction.
Cui Ji nodded: "I know him, he killed my brother. I once vowed to kill him with my own hands!"
"That's just right. When the time comes, we will entangle him and let you shoot the last arrow!" Zemoxi said with a smile. (To be continued...)
