Emperor Diyu, Patriarch Fengtian and other lackeys of God were so arrogant before that they did not take human warriors seriously and treated them as ants. In order to please the son of God, they even deliberately unleashed divine pressure to suppress people.
Realm warrior.
At this moment, as the Ghost Sect Leader was directly killed with one punch, Di Yu and others all turned pale, with a look of fear in their eyes.
this is too scary!
They can't understand Ye Junlang's cultivation at all. Is this the state of spiritual connection?
Such a thick and powerful spiritual aura must be in the spiritual realm, right?
The question is, even if he is in the realm of the gods, can he kill the ghost sect leader who is also in the realm of the gods with one punch?
Hun Shenzi's face was gloomy and extremely ugly. Under his eyes, the Ghost Sect Leader was killed like this.
Yes, he doesn't care about the life or death of the Ghost Sect Leader at all.
But after all, the Ghost Sect Master has surrendered to them and is their lackey. When beating a dog, it depends on the owner, right?
As soon as Ye Junlang appeared, he immediately killed them, which completely disgraced the face of these three great sons of gods and completely suppressed their momentum. Therefore, the faces of these three great sons of gods certainly did not look good.
"Ye Junlang, what do you mean? Kill the people around me as soon as you come up! Do you not want to negotiate and want to go to war directly?" Hun Shenzi shouted angrily and stared at Ye Junlang coldly.
"That's right! I, Shan Cang, have come to discuss with you with good intentions. You, Ye Junlang, kill people as soon as you take action. Do you want to stop talking?" Yan Shenzi also spoke angrily.
"If the warrior in the human world doesn't want to talk, are you going to die? If that's the case, we can help you!" Zun Shenzi also said.
Ye Junlang glanced at Hun Shenzi and the others. What made him curious was that he did not see the two followers, Yan Sheng and Zun Xi, so he secretly became vigilant.
Ye Junlang sensed the martial arts auras of Hun Shen Zi, Yan Shen Zi, and Zun Shen Zi, who were basically at the high level of the Divine Realm.
As for the Son of God, it is very possible that he can reach the peak of the divine realm!
These sons of gods are inherently gifted and possess the most powerful bloodline. They were already in the quasi-divine realm in the mysterious land. After coming to the human world, they soon broke through the realm. After a period of practice,
It is not difficult to reach the high level of the realm of spiritual connection.
Similarly, the Purple Phoenix Saint, the Son of Mie, Tantai Lingtian, Dikong, and others have also broken through the realm and become gods. The cultivation speed of these Sons of God will definitely be slower than that of Saint Son of Mie and others, and I am afraid it will be even faster.
Some.
"Negotiation?" Ye Junlang sneered and said, "What kind of good intentions can you have? The so-called negotiation is not about who's fist is bigger in the end? So what if we start a war? I will beat you to the ground, and it will not be too late to negotiate again.
!Lest you, sons of God, have your eyes set high above your head, do you really think that the human world is at your mercy? Do you really think that you can do whatever you want in the human world?"
As he said that, Ye Junlang looked at Di Yu and others, and said in a cold tone: "You are all God's lackeys. Do you really think that you can sleep peacefully and peacefully by taking refuge in God? Can you unify the ancient martial arts world? Are you beaten by me?"
The guy who blasted me with fists actually dared to attack my second grandfather! As for you, you will go to hell to reunite with him soon!"
Di Yu's face was livid, he glared at Ye Junlang, and shouted: "Ye Junlang, don't be so arrogant! You dare to speak so shamelessly in front of the Son of God, you really don't know how high the heavens are! The Son of God is coming this time, and on behalf of the Heaven Realm, he will wait with you.
We are negotiating to teach the supreme cultivation method of God to the warriors in the world, and even allocate some cultivation resources to benefit the warriors in the world. What you just did not only offended the Son of God, but also ruined the opportunity for the martial arts in the world to become stronger!"
The first-generation military god came out, stared at Di Yu, and said: "Di Yu, it seems that you are really loyal to your duties as a lackey. Don't you blush when you say this? God sends exercises and training resources to the human world.
?Where are the skills? Where are the training resources? Take them out now!"
Speaking of this, the tone of the first-generation military god became serious, and his murderous intent was fierce: "The people of God invaded our human world. This is to harbor evil intentions, in an attempt to enslave the human world and use it as blood food! No matter how fancy you, God's lackeys, talk,
This fact cannot be changed! Even though I, a human warrior, have gone through the end of the martial arts era, my backbone is still straight. Unless you can break my human warrior's backbone, otherwise, I, a human warrior, will fight to the end! You are not allowed in the human world.
These men of God and their lackeys are here to wreak havoc!"
"That's right! Want to unify the world's ancient martial arts? Dream on!"
"These lackeys of God deserve to be killed!"
“The people of God deserve to die even more!”
"Martial men in the human world must fight!"
In the field, all the individual warriors shouted. They were full of passion and fighting spirit, with an unyielding fighting spirit in their eyes!
This world belongs to the human race, and outsiders will never be allowed to come and run rampant, or even invade!
As a warrior from the personal world roared, a general trend gradually formed.
The general trend is what the people want!
…
Ziwei Mountain.
In a simple farmhouse.
An old man was chopping firewood with his palm as a knife. There was no fluctuation of breath, nor any accompanying force. When a palm fell, it seemed that there was a knife intention. The firewood in his hand was split into two halves. It was so smooth and neat that even if it was held,
Even a real knife can't cut it.
At this time, the old man looked sharply in the direction of Jinling with his sharp eyes, and murmured to himself: "Mighty God? Is this day coming?"
As he said that, the old man stood up abruptly. At this moment, he was as ordinary as a sword unsheathed, and its sharp edge was revealed.
"This knife will become dull if you don't use it anymore!"
…
To the east, a hidden place.
An old Taoist in shabby Taoist uniform squinted his eyes and held a compass in his hand, as if he was deducing the secrets of heaven.
After a long while, the old Taoist took a deep breath, his eyes were shining brightly, and the mysterious Tai Chi runes faintly appeared in his eyes. He muttered to himself: "This Taoist seems to have foreseen a corner of the future, with wars raging, blood flowing for thousands of miles, and great chaos coming.
!Today is the beginning of this chaos! Can the human world be saved?"
At the end, the old Taoist thought of the domineering figure who suppressed the heroes with his fists, and wondered whether this person would appear this time.
…
Jinling.
A small town not far from the ancient martial arts tournament.
Two figures are walking forward quickly. The one on the right is wearing a black robe, and his face cannot be seen clearly, but there is a powerful aura surging around his body.
On the left is a giant man in black armor, as tall as a mountain, powerful and powerful, with a violent and unparalleled power.
"Not far ahead is the venue for the Ancient Martial Arts Conference, right?"
"yes."
"You haven't come back for twenty years, but when you come back this time, you will catch up with a big war."
"Then fight!"
"Haha, just take a look at how powerful these powerful men are!"
The two people talked from time to time and rushed towards the ancient martial arts conference at an extremely fast speed.