There were many powerful people in the underground world who exclaimed in surprise when they recognized it.
As a giant in the dark world, the blood wolf king's reputation is not at all inferior to that of the former blood prince.
It was also one of the few ancient existences in the Middle Ages that could compete with the Holy See and survive.
His appearance.
It caused a thunderous movement on Huashan Mountain.
After the Blood Wolf King stood still, he looked at the one-armed old man sitting alone on the south peak, his eyes flashed, and he shouted: "Lonely brother, we all escaped from the prison of the gods together, why is it necessary?"
The one-armed old man is Dugu Yun. He has been sitting there quietly since three days ago, like a sword and stone on the South Peak, motionless. For three days, he has eaten in the wind, rain and dew without eating a grain of rice, but he does not feel the slightest sense of weakness.
Entered into an extremely strange state.
Hearing the voice of the Blood Wolf King, he opened his eyes slightly, then closed his eyes and entered that empty state again.
The Blood Wolf King frowned slightly.
He seemed to want to say something more, but after moving his lips, he did not speak.
Because he felt that whatever he said was just a waste of words.
Boom——
Another strong golden light, like the scorching sun, came from the west. In the blink of an eye, it had landed on the west peak, revealing a man whose whole body was as golden as gold and filled with ancient and sacred aura.
The grandeur of his aura is even greater than that of the Blood Wolf King.
"Golden God King!"
Countless people were shocked.
This is the Golden God King ranked fifth on the "God List". He is the god of the Amazon basin in South America.
The Golden God King has just fallen.
The sound of Sanskrit singing came from the sky again, and accompanied by the vision of flowers falling from the sky and dancing in the sky, a handsome bald man shrouded in the light of Buddha stepped down from the air, growing lotuses step by step, and landed on the middle peak.
"Master Kasyapa of Hanging Temple!"
Another big figure in the top ten of the list of gods.
At this moment, there seemed to be a sword across the sky in the east, tearing apart the heaven and the earth. The white sword light turned in the air like a flying bird and landed on the East Peak. The sword light dispersed, revealing a man wearing a pure white warrior uniform.
, wearing the hairstyle of a Japanese samurai from the Edo period.
His appearance immediately caused a violent commotion among the people present at the Huaxia Hidden Sect.
There were faint sounds of yelling in the crowd.
Japan and China face each other across the sea, separated by a strip of water. However, starting hundreds of years ago, they have become a feud. Especially the Japanese invasion a hundred years ago caused the two countries to forge an irresolvable mortal feud.
As a result, the grievances between Yinmen became very deep.
The Japanese swordsman who just arrived is the legendary figure of Japanese swordsmanship, the Holy Sword Shiratori Ryuichi.
It is said that he defeated an invincible Japanese swordsman a hundred years ago, and was the swordsmanship teacher of Emperor Showa of Japan. During World War II, he made great contributions to Japan's sweep of East Asia and was revered as the Emperor's Holy Sword.
It was not until the birth of the "Treaty of the Divine Realm" that Shiratori Ryuichi retired.
Unexpectedly, a hundred years later, he is still alive.
And it’s in the top ten on the God list.
When White Bird Dragon looked at Dugu Yun, a flash of light suddenly flashed in his eyes, as if a sharp sword cut through the void, making a hissing sound.
Even Dugu Yun, who was as motionless as a fossil, slowly opened his eyes and looked at Bainiao Longyi.
"I didn't expect that Brother Dugu's swordsmanship has already entered the realm of the Heart Sword. Unfortunately, Brother Dugu's opponent today is not me. If there is a chance, I will definitely learn Brother Dugu's peerless swordsmanship."
White Bird Dragon held his sword and bowed slightly.
"White Bird Long Yi, back then you changed your name to Yi Long and joined our Shushan Sword Sect to steal the master. In the end, you killed the master and destroyed the ancestors. My uncle died in your hands. When I finish the battle with Long Xiaoshan, I
I will personally go to Japan to clean up the family and settle this grudge."
Dugu Yun said indifferently.
Wow!
Everyone was making a noise.
Unexpectedly, Bainiao Longyi and Shushan Sect still have such grudges in the past.
The Japanese swordsman legend Shiratori Ryuichi once went to China to steal his master and then killed him.
Shiratori Ryūichi said calmly: "That was a hundred years ago. For me, swordsmen are the only ones. When my master learned of my identity and wanted to take back my swordsmanship, I had no choice but to give him a ride."
"mean!"
"How shameless!"
"How dare you be so shameless when stealing from your master."
When many Chinese warriors heard this, they were filled with indignation and cursed one after another.
Those Japanese warriors who came to watch the battle defended loudly: "Master Sword Master is right, swordsmanship has no national borders. You are too closed-minded and pedantic, so you were trampled under the feet of Japan back then."
The dispute between the two sides was fierce and almost reached the point of violence.
Just then.
The sound of horses neighing came from the horizon again, and then, several pure white horses with wings came pulling a chariot full of sacred aura.
See the cross flying above.
Everyone exclaimed: "It's the holy carriage of the Holy See. Has the Holy See even come?"
Since the "Divine Agreement" was abolished and the Pope came out, the Holy See has swept the world with unquestionable influence and has become the most powerful divine force in the world. The Pope has even topped the "God List".
The emergence of the Holy See.
Even the other divine realms present restrained their auras and expressed solemn expressions.
Wow!
The holy carriage stopped.
What came down was a man in black robes with a cold and sinister face, three cardinals, and several swordsmen wearing silver helmets.
"It's St. Nicholas, the president of the inquisition. It seems that the Pope is not here."
"The Pope is number one on the God List. How can he lower himself to watch the battle in person?"
"But the director of the Inquisition is here. He is the second-largest man in the Holy See."
"It is said that the director of the tribunal was also imprisoned by Country M back then, and he should know Long Xiaoshan."
Everyone was whispering and discussing.
The dispute between the Japanese and Chinese warriors just now was temporarily calmed down by the arrival of the Holy See.
Not long after the powerful men from the Holy See arrived, light shone again in the sky, and powerful men from the divine realm continued to arrive. All kinds of cold, dark, arrogant, or fiery terrifying auras came from all directions.
, fell on the four peaks.
It's almost noon.
A total of twenty-eight gods have arrived here.
You must know that there are only fifty-four divine realms on the divine list.
It's more than half now.
It can be seen that this battle has attracted much attention.
The practitioners who came from all over the mountains and plains to watch the battle were already shocked from the beginning to numbness later on.
Now, everyone's attention is no longer on those divine realms.
because.
The sun has already risen in the sky, it is already noon, and one of the real protagonists of today's battle, Long Xiaoshan, has not yet appeared.
Because Long Xiaoshan never publicly expressed his willingness to challenge.
Some people couldn't help but start to become suspicious.
"How can Long Xiaoshan still have a future?"
"It's not like he doesn't intend to challenge."
"If you really don't come, it would be ridiculous. You will be traveling to dozens of divine realms in vain."
"Impossible, Long Xiaoshan is my Chinese God of War, there is no way he will be timid."
Suddenly, a long and distant chant came from the depths of the white clouds.
