The emergence of super blood monsters in the blood tide and the hidden strength of the aquatic tribe are shocking and even incredible.
But none of them can compare with the shock brought by Langya King Li Wenhao's promotion to the eighth level of reincarnation realm.
First, the Seventh Continent has not been promoted to the eighth level for too long, which is of great significance.
Li Wenhao's success represents the spiritual recovery of the Seventh Continent. It is not a guess or an inference, but a reality!
The second is that Li Wenhao is too young, even though some people are definitely clamoring that there is definitely something wrong with Li Wenhao's age.
But it is undeniable that he is really too young. His age can be faked, but his body bones cannot be faked!
Even if there is moisture in his age, he cannot be over thirty years old.
But even at thirty years old and in the eighth level of reincarnation, it is still hard to accept.
In particular, Zhu Yingjun, Qing Yiyi, and Qiao Momo, who are the geniuses from the first eight major sects, find it even more difficult for them to accept this fact.
On the first level, except for the young master of the Four Emperors Palace, only those with the best bloodline and the best training resources can advance to the eighth level in their twenties.
It is impossible for them, the geniuses of the eight major sects, or even the candidates for the next generation of leaders, to be of this level.
The only one, Langya Xiaoxiao, has been rare for a thousand years, and is said to have exhausted the Langya Sect's luck for thousands of years.
Now, in this spiritually barren Seventh Continent, a young man who can compete with these top geniuses has appeared.
Their only pride and sense of superiority were shattered.
It was as if their gorgeous coat had been stripped off, revealing their pale and feeble bodies. It turned out that they were not even as good as the natives!
"This is impossible. It is impossible for Li Wenhao to advance to the eighth level. It's fake. It's all fake!"
In Reef City, once again confirming the news, Qing Yiyi angrily overturned the wine glass on the table.
He can be a licking dog because Langya Xiaoxiao is qualified to be licked by him, and he doesn't feel ashamed.
But now there is a native who wants to be as qualified as Langya Xiaoxiao, but he cannot accept it.
"Okay, First Class, we are here this time to unite with His Highness the Third Highness and join forces to conquer Langya!
Even if Li Wenhao breaks through by chance, he is just a newly promoted eighth level, and he has not been promoted to the ninth level demigod realm, so there is nothing to worry about!"
In the room, sitting around a table were four people: Qing Yiyi, Zhu Yingjun, the third prince of the Shui Tribe, Richard, and Yan Guangzu of the Yan Tribe.
Zhu Yingjun sat on the left side of the table, his face as gloomy as ink, and turned to look at Richard who was looking up.
"Your Highness, you already know the purpose of our visit this time. Li Wenhao, an unstable factor, must be eradicated as soon as possible. We cannot wait any longer!
What's more, this place is too close to the super blood monster and is not a place to stay for a long time. You bring the super fleet into the Mo River and join our fleet.
When the super crack in Sun City erupts, the four tribes' coalition forces attack simultaneously from the north and us from the Mo River, catching Langya by surprise!"
"Yes, with your Aqua Tribe's super fleet, the strength of the Holy Beast Eight Claws, and our Xingyao Shipyard's fleet, we will definitely win a great victory against Langya's Mo River Fleet."
Qing Yiyi couldn't care less about losing his temper at this moment, and immediately echoed: "When Langya is eradicated and our sect's masters come, you Shui Tribe will definitely benefit."
"Let me think again!"
Richard frowned, his face turning blue and white. He was not having a good time these days. His soldiers were clamoring to go home.
His own woman eloped with the pretty boy to Langya. What was even more annoying was that the pretty boy named Huang Jiang turned out to be a disciple of Langya General Chi You.
It is said that after going to Langya, he became prosperous and became a deputy commander of the soldiers around Langya King Li Wenhao.
His prince's face was completely disgraced.
In addition, Li Wenhao has been promoted to the eighth level of reincarnation realm. To be honest, he no longer wants to be hostile to Langya and plans to lead his army back to the sea.
But without thinking, they were all ready to board the ship, when guys like Zhu Yingjun, Qing Yiyi, and Yan Guangzu came to visit.
They not only represent the Barbarian Clan, the Yan Clan, and the Soul Clan, but also represent the first-level Xuantian Sect and Qingyun Sect.
Such a huge force invited him to join the alliance against Langya, how could he refuse?
The Shui tribe is rich and powerful, but compared to the eight major sects in the first place, it is still far behind.
Now Zhu Yingjun and others are seeing how badly they were beaten by Langya. That is because the main force of their sect did not come.
By the time the people arrive, Langya won't be able to see enough and will definitely be defeated.
Therefore, at this time, if he can provide help in times of need and establish connections, it will be of great help to him in taking charge of the Aquatic Tribe in the future.
"Okay, I agreed. Let's set off immediately to Mohe!" After a long time, Richard finally gritted his teeth and nodded in agreement.
He was also willing to fight, even if his soldiers were dissatisfied, he would try again.
Even if there will be some losses, the final victory will definitely be theirs. This bet is worth taking!
"Very good, with His Highness the Third Highness's super fleet, our Free Alliance navy will surely win!"
Zhu Yingjun was overjoyed and gave these people a noble title.
Li Wenhao, the Western Turks, and the Giant Rakshasa Empire, which has recently become very close to Langya, are naturally evil demonized countries and heretics that must be eliminated.
"Let's go, let's leave now. I can't wait to see your holy beast, the Eight-Clawed King."
Qing Yiyi excitedly took the lead and walked out.
He didn't know what was going on, but now he was extremely hostile to Lang Ya, even more than Zhu Yingjun.
"What are you going to do with these Lin Hai?"
After leaving the city lord's palace, Zhu Yingjun saw the troops gathered in the city and asked softly.
The army in this city includes more than 100,000 Shui tribe troops wearing blue armor, and more than 200,000 Linhai troops wearing black armor.
Linhaihou has publicly declared his submission to Langya, so these Linhaihous are not reliable.
"Let's take him away together. Peng Youhuo, the prince of Linhaihou, is very ambitious. He doesn't want to go to Langya and become a wealthy idler."
Richard smiled disdainfully. He looked down on Peng Youhuo from the beginning. He had ambitions but no ability, and he thought he was right.
If such people don't use it, wouldn't it be a waste?
"Young Master Zhu, Young Master Qing, I'm the Prince of Linhai Marquis, Peng Youhuo!"
The two people were talking in a low voice. Peng Youhuo, who was dressed in a warlock uniform, ran over excitedly and bowed and saluted: "My father is being held hostage by Li Wenhao. I am going up and down the navy to fight Langya until death!"
"Haha, your courage is commendable, I admire you!" Zhu Yingjun, Qing Yiyi and others looked at each other and laughed.
I have seen ambitious people, but I have never seen such overestimating one's abilities.
Although they have a hostile relationship with Langya, they have been dealing with him for so long, and deep down in their hearts, they still admire Li Wenhao.
They are always the ones who suffer anyway!
It is a joke that such a powerful opponent and an ant like Peng Youhuo dare to fight to the death.