An old voice came, and a strong tone revealed a strong momentum of iron blood on the battlefield, like a long-standing general on the battlefield. Just one sentence can make people think of the battlefield filled with golden swords and iron horses and gunpowder.
Di Yu, who had raised his hands and clenched his fists, suddenly stunned. He felt a breath firmly locking him.
At the same time, Ye Junlang could also sense that there seemed to be an inexplicable aura pressure enveloped him, resolving the pressure of the divine power that Di Yu locked him, so Ye Junlang immediately returned to normal and no longer felt oppressed at all.
Whoosh!
Ye Junlang seized this opportunity, and he moved his body and retreated quickly, leaving Di Yu, a terrifying God-Transporting Power.
At the same time, Baihetu, Dantai tall buildings, old dragon king, and Titan emperor old had already rushed up and stood on Ye Junlang's side. After seeing Ye Junlang's safety, they finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Di Yu no longer had the intention to attack Ye Junlang. Even if he wanted to do it, he couldn't do it. A strong man of his level had already stepped forward to forcefully interfere and stop it.
Di Yu turned his head to look at a corner of the field. His eyes were cold, but he wanted to see who was stopping him.
Following Di Yu's sight, I suddenly saw an old man walking over. He was wearing an old military uniform. This style of military uniform only existed in that war era, and it has been at least decades after it.
From this we can tell that the old man is already very old, but his waist is still as straight as a javelin. Even though his face has wrinkles, it still looks clear and angular, and still exudes a sense of a soldier's perseverance and toughness.
He had a flat head, his hair was silver-white. At this time, two rays of light burst out from his turbid old eyes, like a sharp sword, sharp and imposing.
He walked forward step by step, and saw that there was no special breath that was permeating, but it made Di Yu alert.
When Di Yu saw the old man's face clearly, his face suddenly became shocked and said in a lost voice: "It's you? You... are you still alive?"
The old man raised his head, and his old face with perseverance and majesty sneered, saying, "You can live until now, why can't I?"
Di Yu's face kept changing, looking extremely complicated, with a flash of splendor in his eyes, and he didn't make a sound for a while.
At this moment, Old Qin suddenly walked over quickly. He looked at the old man and said in disbelief: "You, are you a senior of the military god? You are indeed a senior of the military god. You have not appeared for many years and thought you..."
The old man looked at Mr. Qin, and he smiled indifferently and said, "Zhengrong, thank you for your hard work over the years. You have done a good job, so naturally I don't need to come forward."
With Old Qin's seniority and prestige in the army, the old man in front of him naturally called Old Qin's name. You can imagine how big the old man is.
This can also be seen from Mr. Qin's respectful and excited tone.
In fact, Mr. Qin respected the old man in front of him from the bottom of his heart, because this old man assisted the old man who founded the country in Xinhua. After that, the old man, the leader of China, the old man, all assisted him all the way.
Therefore, the old man's merits cannot be measured, so he has a title - the first generation of military god!
The first generation of military gods in China!
To this day, no matter who is, no matter how brilliant or brilliant the military achievements are, I dare not use the word "Military God" because these two words can only belong to this old man.
"The first generation of military gods, it's been a long time since I was gone!"
A cold voice came, and when he saw the ancestor Fengtian appeared at some point, he walked over, looked at the old man, and said, "I really didn't expect that I could meet you again."
"Yes, there are probably not many people in our generation yet." The first generation of military god spoke, and he looked at the ancestor Fengtian indifferently and asked, "Are you planning to stand with Di Yu and compete with me?"
Di Yu's eyes turned, and he said coldly: "Ye Junlang killed our disciples on the spot, and he had violated the rules, so he should be killed!"
"I want to judge the life and death of a younger generation in just one sentence? Do you really think that your imperial clan will cover the sky with one hand?"
At this time, a sarcastic voice came, and an old man in a dark purple martial arts uniform walked towards the field. He had long gray hair that was long enough to his shoulders, a thin face, and a divine light in his eyes. When he opened and closed, he walked towards him.
Seeing this old man, Dan Tai Gaolou couldn't help but feel happy and shouted excitedly: "Old ancestor!"
This is the ancestor of the Dan Tai family who has been in seclusion. Now that he has left the seclusion, his own aura of enlightenment is surging, which means that he has successfully broken through the realm and enlightenment.
"Has the ancestor left the confinement?"
Dan Tai Lingtian looked happy and couldn't help but speak.
"The ancestor must have made a breakthrough, and it's just right now!" Dan Tai Mingyue also laughed.
Di Yu and Feng Tian looked at the ancestor Dan Tai, and their eyes flashed one after another.
"Dan Tai Yuanshan, I didn't expect you to come too." said the ancestor Fengtian.
Dan Tai Yuanshan smiled indifferently and said, "I naturally have to come and take a look at it if my brother of the Military God invites me. If some people think they can control this martial arts league competition and do whatever they want, then that would be a big mistake."
Di Yu's eyes turned cold and he said, "What do you mean?"
"Fighting on the ring, life and death are destined. What rights does your imperial clan have to determine the life and death of others? If your imperial clan disciples kill someone in the battle ring, what will you do?" Dan Tai Yuanshan said coldly.
The War God also said: "After just now, Xuanyuan Yanhuang was defeated, but he did not admit defeat. Instead, he kept burning his own blood and attacking with all his strength. Under such circumstances, Ye Junlang's counterattack caused Xuanyuan Yanhuang to die. Therefore, in my opinion, there is no saying that breaks the rules."
Di Yu had a gloomy face and said coldly: "According to your opinion, let's just forget about this?"
The first-generation military god raised his old eyes, his sharpness revealed, and a powerful aura of iron-blooded killing was revealed. He said in a deep voice: "What do you want according to your wishes? Although I am old, I have not been on the battlefield for decades. However, it is absolutely fine to sacrifice this life and fight for one or two people."
As he said that, the cold eyes of the first generation of military god swept across Di Yu and Feng Tian Ancestor.
"you--"
Di Yu was furious and heard the warnings and threats in the myths of the first military.
The eyes of the ancestor Fengtian flashed. He smiled and said, "This matter has nothing to do with our clan."
"snort!"
Di Yu snorted coldly, he said nothing, and left with his sleeves.
It seems that Di Yu had to swallow this mute because he was unable to steal the chicken, and he could not lose the rice and shot himself in the foot.
He originally wanted to use Xuanyuan Yanhuang's death to kill Ye Junlang naturally and get rid of a big trouble in the future. Who would have thought that he would have provoked a legendary figure like the first generation of military gods?
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Previously, a book friend asked whether there are strong people in China, and there must be some. Otherwise, how can the safety of the leader be guaranteed? At present, the first generation of military god is just one.