"The biggest war in the history of international martial arts?"
Long Dingtian's pupils shrank suddenly and he murmured softly.
Back then, the battle between kings was fought by ordinary kings, but many kings participated in the battle, and the battle was already torn apart. There were scorched earth battlefields everywhere, and it was so tragic.
It was a war that truly shook the entire martial arts world on earth. No one or any country could survive.
That was an epic catastrophe! And now, a war is about to begin that even these hidden veteran emperors will participate in. It will be unprecedentedly large-scale, even if he has cultivated his mind for hundreds of years.
, and couldn’t stop my heart from beating wildly.
"Master, aren't people like the Destroyer, Cardinal and others the patron saints of the guardian organizations of major countries?
You are also the biggest pillar of our martial alliance, why do you want to participate in this war?"
In Long Dingtian's view, the outbreak of the second king-level battle is already a force majeure, but he does not understand why Ling Qinglong and others have been hiding from the world for a long time, and they did not even show up or intervene in the last king-level battle.
, but this time, he has to go out for this.
Ling Qinglong did not answer, but shook his head slightly and sighed.
"Dingtian, I can't explain this to you. With your current level of cultivation, you are not qualified to come into contact with that level. Knowing many ancient secrets will not benefit you at all, and may even affect you.
The heart of martial arts!"
"You don't need to ask any more questions. Just follow my instructions and send the message to all members of the Martial Alliance!"
"Remember what I said, the start of the second king-level battle is already very close!"
"Within one month, the second king-level battle will definitely break out, and this time, it will be more terrifying and tragic than a hundred years ago, with a wider impact and a greater threat!"
"If you want to survive this war, you can only continue to improve your cultivation. Once the war comes, you can only rely on yourself for everything!"
"This time, perhaps it can no longer be called a king-level battle, but should be called...'an emperor-level battle'!"
After Ling Qinglong finished speaking, the light and shadow flashed, and there was no longer his figure on Beishan.
Long Dingtian didn't know where Ling Qinglong was going, but every word and sentence of Ling Qinglong echoed in his mind, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.
Although he no longer understood it, he understood that an unprecedented terrible catastrophe, which even the emperor-level experts could only worry about, was about to come to the world.
In the United States, above the Kimball Temple, a middle-aged man with blond hair and blue eyes, as handsome as a god, is staring at the laptop sent by his subordinate just now. What he is looking at is exactly this article about the reopening of the Imperial List.
Page.
"Ye Lingtian, top of the imperial list, hey, very good!"
The man stood up. He was tall, but not strong, but gave people a sense of heaviness supporting the mountain, just like the god of war.
"I was not involved in the petty quarrels between the kings a hundred years ago. I will not be silent again when this imperial list is reopened!"
"Let us start the most massive war in history!"
He shouted loudly, like a natural roar, which shook the whole world and shook the whole world. The Jinbo Palace was directly pushed into ruins by invisible air waves.
On this day, the powerful man on the imperial list who had been silent in the United States for more than a hundred years, the War Lord of the Temple of War, disappeared from the eyes of the members of the Temple of War.
England, Doyle Palace, the Destroyer who has not left the stone plate for nearly 150 years, laughs wildly.
"Great. I have been waiting for this day for nearly a century and a half. Before I decay, I can fight against the strongest in the world and start this peak battle. My lifelong hard work will not be in vain!"
His laughter shook the sky, the palace cracked, and the pillars of the Eye of the Empire disappeared.
In the capital of the Snow Country, the Omitura Hall, Lord Rogge, who had the most power in the Snow Country, turned into a strong wind, melted into the air, dissipated on the spot, and drifted into the distance.
France, Lourensite Church, the cardinal stands on the top of the church, holding his hands to the sky, as if praying.
"The world only knows that the king-level battle a hundred years ago was a catastrophe in the world of martial arts. How do they know that this world-shaking battle is not a catastrophe, but a great gift of opportunity. This battle,
I will firmly grasp the fate of immortality, march into the abode of immortals, pursue the supreme road, break the shackles of heaven and earth, and realize my dream of immortality!"
The cardinal, with his red robe fluttering, turned into red light and fled until he disappeared from the sky.
The leaders of the guardian organizations of the five powerful countries all chose to leave their homeland and disappeared from everyone's sight almost as soon as they saw the imperial list reopened.
Not only these five strongest people in the world, but also many hidden old monsters who were once on the emperor's list, or were infinitely close to the emperor's list, have awakened one after another. Divine lights are shining in the sky all over the world, and many TV stations and media are rushing to report on them.
, rumors of the appearance of gods began to spread around the world, and for a while, the world was boiling.
However, the vast majority of people do not know that the earth and home they are familiar with is about to face a huge global war. Even major countries with nuclear weapons will tremble in fear.
"Imperial list?
Put me at the top of the list?”
Ye Chen, who had stirred up a contemporary storm and reopened the Emperor's List, was leaning on the lawn of Beijing University, looking at the picture message Ye Xing sent him. This was a screenshot of the Emperor's List banner on the International Warrior Network.
The imperial list, which attracted countless emperor-level experts to flock to it, reappeared, but Ye Chen didn't have much psychological fluctuations. He just glanced at it and put away his phone.
For him, whether it is the Chinese Power List, the World Combat Power List, the King List, or even the Emperor List, it is just a list. No matter whether he is among them or not, no matter where he ranks among them, he will
Don't care.
In his eyes, all fame is vain, only power is eternal! "Brother Chen!"
He just finished class and trotted over and leaned directly next to Ye Chen, his face full of happiness.
Ye Chen hugged Hua Nongying with one hand, and Hua Nongying took out her phone and pulled out some real-time news.
"Brother Chen, look at these news!"
"In the past few days, there have been reports about mysterious lights from all over the world!"
A week has passed since Ye Chen's battle with Japan. Because of Ye Chen's existence, Hua Nongying began to pay more and more attention to the information on the International Warrior Network.
These are the news that she has been paying attention to in the past few days.
Ye Chen looked down with a smile on his face, and suddenly his eyes changed.
Each piece of news was accompanied by a picture captured by the person involved when he saw a strange light. The light above looked like a meteorite streaking across the sky, but Ye Chen could tell it at a glance.
It is the glare produced by the friction between the true energy and the space when the emperor-level powerhouse travels through space.
Although from the beginning of the Transcendent Realm, warriors can stand in the air and walk on the wind, only emperor-level masters can have such a dazzling and extreme light when they use their speed.
"These pieces of news were just reported. I have also collected a lot of news in this area before. In total, there are almost hundreds of pieces!"
Hua Nongying said while showing the news she collected to Ye Chen.
Ye Chen took the phone and slid it gently until it reached the bottom.
Among the pictures collected by Hua Nongying, except for a few fake pictures generated by computers, the others are all genuine imperial glare.
"In the past half month, the activities of emperor-level experts have been so frequent, and they have been born one after another?"
Ye Chen pinched his chin gently and raised the corners of his mouth.
Within a few days, nearly a hundred similar news items appeared one after another. Obviously, all these indicate that Long Dingtian's words are about to come true.
Within a month, the war will break out! He looked up at the sky, not feeling any anxiety in his heart, but instead had a strong will to fight.
"I have not yet been born in the king-level battle a hundred years ago. This time, let me experience it!"