In the battlefield, Lin Huang also looked at the fierce creatures coming from far and near, his brows furrowed slightly...
That's not the evil king.
Even Yan Zangfeng felt that the evil king was difficult to defeat, and he was at least ten times more powerful than the evil creature in front of him.
In the void, Yan Zangfeng and Xuanyuan Tibing also looked up, and then their eyes became filled with murderous intent. Two dragon-like auras penetrated the sky, blocking the path of the evil creature.
"King Yin Sha?!"
Xuanyuan Tibing raised his head and looked at the fierce creature in front of him, calmly.
"Is that all you can see? Xuanyuan Tibing, you have disappointed me so much!"
The huge ferocious creature raised a pair of bloody eyes, and its hoarse voice resounded over the battlefield. It wasn't very harsh, but it was so cold that it made all the warriors tremble.
Xuanyuan Tibing slightly rolled up his sleeves and laughed lightly, "Legend has it that when Night Watchman Yang Xuangan fought against the Evil King, he accidentally let one of the Evil King's clones rush out of the Yin-Yang Valley!"
"But the evil king's clone also stepped on shit. I never thought that Yang Xuangan's son Yang Tianque was also a martial king, and he was killed by the latter into five crows!"
"One of them was rescued by the hunter Qiu Dali, and later turned into a generation of demons and was killed by my Changge ancestor!"
"The other two recovered their vitality after more than two hundred years, took over the Blood Spirit Palace left by Qiu Dali, and became the Yin Sha King and the Yang Sha King. As a result, the Yang Sha King was killed by this prince, and only the
King Yinsha!"
In the void, Xuanyuan Tibing's expression was calm. Every time he said a word, the face of the fierce creature became a little gloomier, staring at Xuanyuan Tibing with a deep and cold expression.
"And the last two have been staying here. One is slightly stronger and is the crow that just attacked Yan Zangfeng; the other is the crow that attacked Linhuang!"
Finally, Xuanyuan raised his sleeves and asked:
"Did I say anything wrong?"
The huge beast was silent for a while, and then it let out a arrogant laugh, "Now that you know the origin of this king, how dare you be so reckless?"
Xuanyuan Tibing smiled slightly, with a sarcastic look on his face, "It's just a mutilated clone of the Evil King. Do you really think that if you can stand and walk, you are no longer a beast? Not to mention you are a mutilated clone.
Even if the evil king himself is here, I will still fight him!"
"Just you?"
The vicious creature smiled, and the bloody crow behind it flapped its wings into the sky, forming a large net, staring at the ordinary but extraordinary middle-aged man in front of it.
The huge beast curled up and looked like it was charging up, ready to kill Xuanyuan Tibing at any time.
"Just me!"
Xuanyuan Tibing smiled slightly and turned around, forgetting to look at Yan Zangfeng.
Yan Zangfeng nodded slightly and withdrew from the battlefield, leaving the entire vast void to Xuanyuan Tibing and the huge beast.
On the battlefield, the storm was raging.
Tens of thousands of warriors stared ahead, their hearts in their throats as they watched Xuanyuan Tibing confront the evil creature.
Not only because it is the Evil King's clone, it has the realm of the Martial King, and can be called an invincible hand in the world.
What's more, it was Xuanyuan Tibing who blocked the path of the evil king's clone.
Dongling Army God.
Human myths...
Or maybe he becomes invincible as soon as he joins Wuhou.
In the Dongling Realm, no matter how much people deify Xuanyuan Tibing, there are only a few people who have actually seen Xuanyuan Tibing take action.
And those who know the true combat power of Xuanyuan Tibing are probably even rarer.
today……
The myth that lives in the hearts of all warriors in the Eastern Spirit Realm is finally about to take action.
It's a real move.
On the bloody battlefield, Lin Huang looked calm, but his eyes were fixed on Xuanyuan Tibing, and he couldn't help but feel a little excited. Last time, Xuanyuan Tibing made a move in the Dragon Locking Land, but he didn't see it.
It's a pity. I wonder how Xuanyuan Tibing today compares to the original?
How does it compare to the legendary one?
Between heaven and earth, Xuanyuan Tibing suddenly moved his steps, as if strolling leisurely in the courtyard. There was a trace of elegance in his majesty. With the flick of his big sleeves, he instantly defeated the hundreds of miles of flowing clouds.
An aura that suppressed Baili suddenly filled the air from Xuanyuan's body.
In the center of the battlefield, all the warriors' faces flushed, and they felt the pressure around their bodies doubled, as if the vast sea was pouring in, and the mountains were pressing down on them.
Together with the evil king's clone, they all roared, their expressions became particularly fierce, and they rushed towards Xuanyuan Tibing.
Looking at the evil king's clone who was killing him like a mountain, Xuanyuan Tibing put his hands behind his back and looked up to the sky laughing:
"I Zeng Tianyuan killed Wuhou, and once I entered Wuhou, I became invincible!"
"I was once the Marquis of Wu and killed the King of Wu. Once I became the King of Wu, I was invincible!"
The sound of Xuanyuan Tibing's laughter filled the sky. But tens of thousands of warriors on the battlefield stared wide-eyed in the laughter.
Take a few breaths back and forth.
The vitality of heaven and earth poured into Xuanyuan Tibing's body.
The middle-aged man who walks leisurely in the void with his hands behind his back is one step at a time.
Nine steps later, the middle-aged man came to the peak realm of the King of Martial Arts. Looking at the clone of the Evil King that was rushing towards him but being trampled to pieces, he raised the corner of his mouth and said, "No matter gods, Buddhas or monsters, I am invincible in the realm of the King of Martial Arts!"
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"You can actually reach the peak of Martial King in the Eastern Spirit Realm?!"
At this moment, the vicious evil king's clone was already kneeling on the ground, and there seemed to be a terrifying mountain on his body, suppressing him tightly.
That big mountain cannot be seen or touched, but it is the invincible will of Xuanyuan Tibing.
"Everyone says that there is suppression by Heaven in the Eastern Spirit Realm. It is impossible for a warrior to break through the natural chasm here and become a Martial Emperor. That is because they have not met me, Xuanyuan Tibing. If I want to become a Martial Emperor, Heaven will not be able to suppress me!"
Xuanyuan Tibing smiled and said. As he spoke, the evil king's clone at his feet screamed, and his whole body crackled as his muscles, bones, flesh and bones were completely crushed by Xuanyuan Tibing.
The huge body was lying on the ground, but the evil king's clone was laughing, and the vicious voice spread throughout the void, "If that's the case, why don't you dare to break through to the realm of the Martial Emperor?"
"Because I don't need to become the Martial Emperor to kill you!"
Xuanyuan Tibing smiled slightly, and then his footsteps suddenly fell into the air. There was only a click, and the huge beast under his feet completely crawled. It was like a puddle of mud, and he could no longer speak.
This scene left tens of thousands of warriors on the battlefield dumbfounded.
It is indeed a human myth, much scarier than imagined.
Having been in the Dongling Realm for thousands of years, and entering the Wuhou Realm, one can be called a powerful person in the world.
And those who can step into the realm of King Wu are even rarer. If you add up the zeros and zeros, you can count them clearly with both hands and feet...
But like Xuanyuan Tibing, there is no one who can break through the nine heavens and reach the peak of King Wu.
This man who was invincible when he first entered Wuhou, after more than ten years of silence, finally reached a level that no one could imagine...
Stepping in the void means trampling to death the evil king's clone.
I don’t know what the latter’s real fighting power is, so what?
Thinking of this, tens of thousands of warriors suddenly became more confident. Looking at the middle-aged man with rustling green hair and majestic figure in the void, they felt that the evil king was nothing more than that.
Perhaps as long as Xuanyuan Tibing takes action, it can be wiped out.
Below the battlefield, Lin Huang looked at the mud-like Evil King's clone, and his tense heartstrings relaxed. He looked up at Xuanyuan Tibing and sighed...
If Xuanyuan Tibing hadn't been tied up by the Eastern Spirit Realm, he would not only be at the peak of the Martial King, but also the latter's name would be left on the legendary list of martial arts legends.
On the blood-soaked battlefield, the crowd was excited and full of confidence. Xuanyuan Tibing in the void was not happy at all, but felt extremely heavy.
The latter's eyes, as vast as the abyss, moved slightly and looked at a place on the battlefield.
where……
There is a gap that stretches for ten miles.
The previous pillar of blood that soared into the sky appeared from the gap, and thousands of blood crows naturally flew out from the gap.
Nowadays, millions of blood crows have been destroyed, but the gap still exists.
From a distance, the gap looks like a sinkhole.
Xuanyuan Tibing looked at it and felt that the gap was the underworld of Yama. Over the past thousands of years, countless corpses of Dongling warriors had been buried.
In the void, Xuanyuan Tibing lowered his head slightly, moved his palms in his sleeves, and murmured in a voice that he could only hear: