Outside the gate of the ancient holy city, hundreds of gods were divided into two groups.
On one side, there are more than 400 gods, most of whom are at the king level, but there are also dozens of gods at the god emperor level.
On the other side, there are only more than fifty gods, and the strongest one is only a junior god emperor, which is obviously at a disadvantage - Xu Ming can see that these fifty gods are all ancient cultivators who practice the Thunder Method.
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"Why do you, the ancient cultivators of the Thunder League, always want to go through the main gate? Don't you have any self-awareness? Are you able to go through the main gate?"
"That's right! Isn't it good to just go to the side door? You have to come to the main gate and humiliate yourself!"
"You know what you are doing! Get out of here!"
"If you don't get out! I'll knock you all down!"
The back door is the door used by servants without status; there is even a saying for the back door, it is called "dog cave"!
They are both from the ancient school of cultivators, but their cultivation paths are slightly different; these cultivators of the Thunder League are forced to go through sideways and stooge holes. How can people bear this?
Xu Ming couldn't help but frown, and a flash of anger flashed in his eyes - because he was practicing the Thunder Method! Is it possible to let him also go to the dog hole?
However, Xu Ming was new here, and he didn't know the cause and effect of the matter; therefore, he did not come forward casually, but quietly followed more than fifty Lei Lei Yi cultivators and watched what happened.
At this time, in the opposite camp, the cold and arrogant young man in white sneered again: "Since you want to take the front door so much, that's fine, don't blame me for not giving you a chance! - If you want to take the front door, you must first prove that you have the right door.
strength!"
"How to prove it!?" The God Emperor, an ancient cultivator with a thunder mark between his eyebrows, shouted - he is the one with the highest cultivation level among the more than fifty ancient cultivators of the Thunder League; naturally, he
Come and speak on behalf of the ancient cultivators of Lei Lei.
"It's very simple!" The boy in white sneered, "As long as any of you can pass through us, we will let him go and enter the city through the main gate!"
"How is this possible!?" The Thunder God Emperor shouted.
There are more than four hundred gods on the side of the young man in white! There are dozens of them even at the level of God-Emperor!
As for the ancient cultivators of the Thunder League, there are only more than fifty gods; and the only one who has reached the level of the God Emperor is the Thunder God Emperor! Even if all these fifty ancient cultivators of the Thunder League join forces, I am afraid that
It is impossible for any one to get through the other's blockage!
"Don't worry! We don't even bother to take advantage of you despicable ancient cultivators!" The young man in white said disdainfully, "If any of you thundering ancient cultivators come forward, there will definitely be only one person among us who will stop you! Moreover, the person who blocks it will
My cultivation level will never exceed yours! - For example, if a high-ranking king among you wants to enter through the main gate, then among us, there will only be a high-ranking king among you to stop it!"
"How about it? Is this fair enough?" The boy in white raised a playful smile on his lips.
One-on-one, without any advantage in cultivation! It sounds like it is quite fair!
Xu Ming couldn't help but ask a god at the end of the team: "What is going on?"
The god in question was only an intermediate level king. When he saw Xu Ming's face, he couldn't help but ask: "Are you also an ancient cultivator of the Thunder League? Have you just arrived in the Holy Land?"
"Yes!" Xu Ming said.
"I'm Yuan Han, what do you call me brother?" This middle-ranking king, seeing that Xu Ming was also one of them, couldn't help but feel cordial and whispered enthusiastically.
"Xu Ming!" Xu Ming heard that Yuan Han's "kindness" had a meaning of "sympathizing with each other".
Xu Ming has already seen that the ancient cultivators of the Thunder League are quite suppressed in the Holy Land of Ancient Cultivators; therefore, it is not surprising that the other party will show sympathy for the same problem.
"It turns out to be Brother Xu Ming!" Yuan Han sighed and said, "Welcome to the Holy Land! But...Brother Xu Ming, here, we, the ancient cultivators of the Thunder League, must be prepared to endure the humiliation and bear the heavy burden!"
Bear the humiliation and bear the burden?
It sounds really scary!
"Have you seen this young man in white?" Yuan Han continued, "His name is Ge Ziyun, and he often bullies our ancient cultivators from the Thunder League! - Brother Xu Ming, don't look at it, the conditions he proposed seem to be quite fair.
What about one-on-one, and what about the cultivation level of those who fight will not surpass us! But you must know that we are thundering together, after all, there are few people and we are weak; the other party has more people and more power, even if they are of the same level, we can fight alone
Even if we fight, we can easily find someone stronger than us!"
There was anger in Yuan Han's eyes: "They just want to use the excuse of fighting alone to humiliate us!"
"Yeah!" Xu Ming nodded silently.
Of course he also saw the intention of the young man in white "Ge Ziyun".
"Jie Jie Jie..." Ge Ziyun said with a provocative smile, "What? You all are like thunder, don't you even dare to accept such a 'fair' challenge? - Since you don't dare to accept, then please enter the city through the side gate.
Bar!"
Ge Ziyun deliberately emphasized the word "fair" - he wanted to deliberately humiliate the ancient cultivators of Lei Lei!
"Huh! I'm coming!!" Among the ancient cultivators from the Thunder League, a purple-clothed extreme master who was crowned king couldn't bear it anymore and finally came out.
"It's you! Wu Zi!" Ge Ziyun looked at the purple-clothed master and sneered, "Come on! You are the ultimate king, so there will be at most one among us who can stop you from taking the right path.
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As soon as Ge Ziyun finished speaking, a rough man came out of the queue.
This reckless man's aura was as strong as a majestic mountain; his eyes were full of disdain: "Wu Zi! I'm here to meet you!"
A flash of anger flashed in Wu Zi's eyes - this reckless man, like him, was at the limit of becoming a king, but the opponent's techniques and secret techniques were all able to defeat him! This battle was definitely a losing battle!
However, Wu Zi was not afraid at all: "Then take the move!!"
call out!!
Wu Zi's figure suddenly turned into a purple thunder and lightning.
"Hahahaha..." The man laughed loudly, his momentum completely overwhelming Wu Zi; it was as if there were billions of mountains crashing into Wu Zi, making him slow down a lot!
Someone like Wu Zi who specializes in speed is usually relatively weak in terms of strength and power. When he is so oppressed by the aura of a reckless man, he immediately loses his advantage in speed! In addition, the reckless man who practices earthly skills suddenly loses his advantage in speed!
, what he is obviously good at is strength; in the following battle, Wu Zi was completely ravaged!
Finished!
He was so restrained that he had no power to resist!
"Get out!!" Finally, the rude man kicked Wu Zi away, "A waste like you can only run around in the dog hole!"
"I..." Wu Zi's eyes were full of hatred.
"What? You don't accept it?" The man sneered, "If you don't accept it, come up again and I will loosen your muscles and bones!"
Wu Zi knew that even if he went up again, he would only be humiliating himself. He could only endure the humiliation and walked aside silently. However, he still did not go as far as going by the wrong way - going by the wrong way was a mistake.
What a shame! The glory deep in his heart made him unable to accept it!
"Who else wants to go through the front door?" Ge Ziyun sneered, "I advise you, just go to the side door obediently! Why bother to join in and be humiliated?"
Obediently go to the side door?
The honor and pride deep in the hearts of the ancient cultivators of Thunder are still very strong! They can be defeated, but they will never allow themselves to give in without a fight!
So, next, Xu Ming saw that one after another, the ancient cultivators of Thunder stepped forward to challenge; then, one after another, they were all restrained by the opponent, defeated, and injured!
However, no one surrendered or backed down!
Even Xu Ming was somewhat infected by this "pride" - this is the pride of the ancient cultivators of the Thunder League!
And you know, Xu Ming is also from the Thunder! He couldn't help but feel some resonance in his heart.
After the defeat of more than a dozen ancient cultivators from the Thunder League...