At this moment, in Xia Jiujian, they saw the demeanor of a peerless immortal emperor.
This is a truly extreme evildoer who chopped off the head of the young king of the Ancient Tribe with his sword. How many people can do this?
"Those who humiliate others will always be humiliated!"
The long sword was withdrawn in front of Long Chen's last head, and Xia Jiujian spoke calmly.
After the words fell, the gentle smile from before appeared on his face again.
All the actions just now had nothing to do with me!
Everyone was dumbfounded, looking at the harmless feeling on Xia Jiujian's face. If they hadn't said it with their own eyes, it would be difficult for them to imagine that this was the killing god who just beheaded Long Chen's eight heads!
"..."
Long Chen returned to his human form, his face was as pale as snow, he gasped for air, and was speechless for a while.
Xia Jiujian looked ahead with fear in his eyes.
"Who are you?"
Finally, he couldn't help but ask.
Now, the ancient tribe has appeared in the world, and these young kings have stepped out of the sky to suppress the human race of their generation.
But now, he was defeated by a genius from the human race, with superb swordsmanship. He didn't even know the identity of the opponent.
"Human God Son, Xia Jiujian, if you want to save face for yourself, I am always waiting for you to challenge me."
Xia Jiujian spoke calmly, and then he slowly descended and returned to Gu Yan and others.
"Brother Xia's style, I'm finally lucky enough to witness it today!"
Chu Feng, Ye Fan, Gu Yan and other figures of the Son of God were all looking at him with gleaming eyes at this moment.
In fact, although they are both sons of gods in this world, they don't know much about their respective strengths.
This is the first time many of them have seen Xia Jiujian take action!
With his stubborn strength, he defeated the young king of the Ancient Clan and saved the face of the younger generation of the human race.
"I am practicing in my clan. Before I came out, I had heard that there is a holy land of swordsmanship in the Northern Immortal Territory. Are you the Son of God in that holy land?"
Above the sky, Long Zhenao of the Demonic Dragon Clan is squinting his eyes, with a strong fighting spirit in his eyes.
Xia Jiujian remained silent and turned to look.
"All the contemporary gods of the human race, I heard that your strength can at least be ranked among the top three. When my demonic dragon divine body is fully completed, do you dare to fight me?"
Long Zhenao spoke again. Now, his strength is not much stronger than Long Chen just now.
If they had a fight with Xia Jiujian, they would probably be easily suppressed. But today, Long Chen was defeated miserably. For them, the young kings of the Taikoo clan, their faces were not very good.
No matter what, we must find our place!
"Demon dragon divine body?" Xia Jiujian was stunned for a moment.
Long Zhenao nodded, "That's right. When my divine body is fully developed, I need to learn your clever tricks."
He is a young king of the demonic dragon lineage. Once his divine body is fully developed and his combat power soars, few people can defeat him. Then he will have the confidence to challenge Xia Jiujian.
"Haha, I have countless monsters in the human race. You can go and learn other people's clever tricks. I think they will be happy to accompany you. If you want to challenge me, I have no reason to refuse. It's up to you." Xia Jiujian smiled and said.
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"I'm not interested in other people. You should be the strongest person in the human race today. Just defeating you is enough. I'm not very interested in other people." Long Zhen said proudly.
Hearing his words, anger appeared on the faces of many people in the city again. This person is really too arrogant.
From the beginning to the end, he had a condescending attitude, looking down on the contemporary geniuses of the human race, and actually said that other than Xia Jiujian, no one else could interest him?
Chu Feng, the divine son of the Alchemy Sect, and Ye Fan, the divine son of the Wuliang Sect, who are not comparable to Xia Jiujian? Could it be that these people can't catch his eye?
"Arrogant!"
Suddenly, at this moment, somewhere in the sky, several young figures had already arrived.
The leader snorted coldly, squinted his eyes slightly, and looked at Long Zhen'ao, "You dare to talk about my talented people, you are too ignorant, you must be too ignorant. Wen Dao Immortal Sect, in Huaxian Palace, although it has not been registered,
Son of God and Goddess, but the evildoer hidden behind is beyond your imagination, how dare you speak so brazenly here."
"Ye Wudao!"
The moment the young man spoke, everyone in the city had already turned their attention and recognized him.
"He actually came too."
"He is also the most evil evildoer in the world, comparable to Xia Jiujian. What Long Zhenao said just now may have angered him."
Many people are talking about it, wondering what will be the outcome if Ye Wudao and Long Zhenao also fight at this moment?
"Ignorant? Shameless?"
Hearing Ye Wudao's words, across the sky, Long Zhenao narrowed his eyes, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, "It seems that you are quite famous, I want to see if you are qualified to be here."
Big head!"
Click!
After the words fell, Long Zhenao took action directly. He thrust his palm into the air, and suddenly a huge dragon claw tore out of the void, trying to capture Ye Wudao on the spot and suppress him there.
"snort!"
Facing Long Zhenao's sudden attack, Ye Wudao snorted coldly and immediately took action.
He stretched out his palm, and a big hand of nothingness emerged, covering the entire sky, and finally hit the huge dragon claw hard.
The dragon's claw instantly collapsed and was vulnerable to a single blow. The power of the big hand of the void continued to fall as it continued to fall.
Boom!
With a shocking collision, Long Zhenao was sent flying with his big hand, and he hit the bottom of Baihua City hard, causing the buildings there to completely collapse and become a mess.
"How is that possible?!"
Not far away, Long Chen, who had just been defeated by Xia Jiujian, and the young king of the Kunpeng tribe not far away, both had stunned expressions on their faces.
"You actually defeated Long Zhenao with one move?"
"Who is he? How can the human race have so many powerful monsters?!"
The two of them looked solemn and frowned. They couldn't believe that Xia Jiujian had already made them unable to fight, and now, another human genius appeared and defeated the flying dragon Zhen Ao with one move.
You know, the strength of the three of them is almost the same, there is not much difference.
Looking at it now, doesn't it mean that in terms of the human race, there are two people among the younger generation of the current generation who can easily suppress the young kings of the ancient race like themselves?
In the past, the Ancient Clan dominated Tiangang, and even the powerful ancient gods of the human race could only crawl at the feet of the Ancient King.
Unexpectedly, times have changed and the human race has developed to this day. Has it reached this point of strength?
No!
This is not that the human race has become stronger, but that the ancient race has declined?
"With this little strength, you still have the nerve to shout here. If the young kings of your Taikoo clan are as vulnerable as you, I think you, the Taikoo clan, might as well continue to hide in the world. What are you doing here?"
In the sky, Ye Wudao stood with his hands behind his back. He looked down at Long Zhenao who crawled out of the ruins, and his tone was extremely rude.