The group of people looked at Guo Yi's back, feeling a little surprised and stunned.
They didn't understand Guo Yi's words at all. But Guo Yi knew very well in his heart that the evolution of the demons was the same as that of the immortal cultivators. Anyone who reaches a certain state must bear the constraints brought by the laws of nature, that is, the immortal cultivators
The so-called heavenly calamity is what the demon tribesmen call it demon desperation.
After all, Guo Yi is the Nine Heavens Emperor and possesses the Nine Heavens Emperor's 100,000-year memory.
Even Guo Yi is familiar with the demonic cultivation techniques. In order to achieve a breakthrough, Guo Yi did not hesitate to practice the demonic techniques. As the saying goes, fight fire with fire, and use the demonic techniques to break through the realm that he has not broken through for a long time.
Guo Yi has always believed that the law of the universe is omnipotent.
Existence is reasonable!
Guo Yi also broke through himself by practicing the demonic skills.
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Every practitioner on earth is in danger right now.
The destruction of the Holy of Holies had made them feel fear, and it also made them feel afraid.
Holden, a vampire, has fled back to the territory of Great Britain and is huddled in a castle belonging to the vampires.
In the vampire manor, in the tall castle.
A group of people gathered together.
"Are we really defeated like this?"
"Yes, Chief Holden, you must lead us to create new miracles."
"Yes, we must regain our dignity!"
…
In the conference room, everyone gathered.
Among these people are the leaders of the Gracie Jiu-Jitsu family in Brazil, American geneticists, and demons and ghosts from many places.
The vampires have always believed that their bloodline is noble and do not take other martial artists seriously. But now in order to survive, the vampires have to unite these families in their own territory, hoping to stay together for warmth.
"Shut up!" Holden glared at everyone.
The scene immediately fell silent.
Everyone looked at Holden curiously. Finally, the descendant of the ancient Gracie Jiu-Jitsu said: "Holden, this time our Gracie family sacrificed dozens of outstanding young people. You should give us an explanation.
Bar?"
"Explain?" Holden glanced at them angrily and sneered: "Then I dare to ask, this time our vampire tribe also lost many young people with noble blood, who will give them an explanation?"
The descendant of Gracie Jiu-Jitsu was immediately angry.
"Everyone be quiet!" At this time, an old man stood up and said: "Everyone, we should not attack each other at this moment and hold each other accountable. All of this was caused by Chinese martial arts practitioners. We should find
They settle accounts."
"With Guo Yi here, how can we settle accounts with him?"
"Yes, Guo Yi is too powerful."
…
Pessimism spread among everyone. A group of people seemed extremely angry and excited.
The old man smiled slightly: "I, the Japanese warriors, have always been tenacious and have never been afraid of Chinese martial artists. Even if He Chuanliu is all dead, we will never let go of any opportunity for revenge."
Everyone disagreed.
After all, Asian martial arts has no place in the world, let alone Japanese ninjutsu?
Today's Asian martial arts has been dominated by China, and Japanese ninjutsu has fallen from the top three in Asia to the bottom.
Therefore, no one took the old man's words seriously. As for him saying he wanted revenge, that was even more ridiculous. Who really took his words seriously?
Holden smiled slightly and said: "Mr. Incheon, of course I understand your eagerness for revenge. However, the opponent is indeed too powerful. I think we need to recuperate for a period of time and adjust our state."
"Yes, I agree with what Chief Holden said." Someone stood up.
"Cultivate your health and focus on genetic technology." The American stood up and said: "As long as we master our genetic technology, we can defeat Chinese martial artists and unify the world of martial arts without any problem."
Everyone is looking at the Americans.
In the past, they had no good impression of American geneticists because they believed that martial arts was an inheritance and a tradition. It takes time and effort to gain recognition from others. There are no shortcuts to martial arts, so they had no interest in American genetics.
Not technologically friendly.
However, at this moment, they are full of expectations and curiosity about American genetic technology.
If Americans really make a breakthrough in genetic technology and create dozens or even hundreds of Tiandao masters or even Tai Chi masters at one go, they will definitely kill all the Chinese martial artists.
Holden smiled and said: "Gene technology is indeed good, but the martial artists of our various sects also need to work harder to improve their strength."
Before Holden could speak, a voice came from outside: "You, a bunch of rabble, actually want to go against Guo Yi?"
Wow!
In the room, a group of people stood up one after another. They drew their weapons and stared at the surroundings vigilantly.
Hearing the other party's voice, he should be a Chinese martial artist. Unexpectedly, the other party pursued him from China, thousands of miles away. Holden's expression changed. The most important thing was that he had placed heavy defenses around him.
, there are sentries one after another, but there is no reaction at all. This is a bit weird.
"Who are you? Come forward." Holden looked around and said angrily.
"Haha!" It was an extremely sharp laugh, and the voice kept coming: "Who am I? I am the only one who can save you."
When Holden heard this, his expression changed: "Master, you are pretending to be a ghost. Come out immediately. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."
"Hahaha!" A burst of female laughter resounded over the castle again.
A group of people rushed out of the house, but no one was found.
"Damn it, is there a female ghost?"
"There are no ghosts in this world."
Everyone looked around.
At this time, a black figure fell from the sky, Liu Ruyan's body, Meng Ruxuan's soul.
Holden stared at Meng Ruxuan coldly: "Are you a Chinese martial artist?"
"No!" Meng Ruxuan shook her head and said, "I am the only one who can save you."
"What do you mean?" Holden asked.
"Don't you want to seek revenge from Guo Yi?" Meng Ruxuan sneered, and then said: "From today on, you just need to obey my orders. I will help you take revenge, how about it?"
"Why should we believe you?" The old man from Incheon sneered.
"You can only believe me!" Meng Ruxuan narrowed her eyes.
The young man behind the old man in Incheon jumped out, glared at Meng Ruxuan, and said: "You witch, don't try to deceive us."
A cold light flashed in Meng Ruxuan's eyes.
Bo!
A black aura hit him.
"Ah!" The young man suddenly screamed in pain.
Not long after, his body suffered from serious ulcers, and the vitality in his body was quickly drained. A living person soon turned into a shriveled mummy, with many ulcers on his body, which could be described as a bloody mess.
Never die with peace of mind.
Hiss!
A group of people were frightened.
"I'm just asking you if you accept it!" Meng Ruxuan looked at everyone coldly. Meng Ruxuan's power had completely conquered everyone.
