At this moment, a bright light bloomed in the void, as if thunder was coming, and a golden chariot came across the sky, exuding ancient and mysterious aura fluctuations.
Surrounding the golden chariot, there were eight strong men wearing golden armor. Their eyes were like lightning, their faces were cold, and their powerful auras were as vast as the sea. They were protecting the golden chariot with incomparable loyalty.
Vaguely, everyone could see a young man sitting on the golden chariot. Although his face could not be seen clearly, he had an otherworldly and mysterious temperament.
"Prince Junmo has arrived!"
Someone exclaimed, and everyone's eyes suddenly showed a look of awe.
Prince Jun Mo is a peerless genius who came to the God of War Realm with His Majesty the God King ten years ago. He shocked the entire God of War Realm as soon as he was born. He showed extraordinary talent and strong combat power, and can be called the invincible existence of the younger generation.
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In the past ten years, Prince Junmo has achieved great fame with his extraordinary talent, and has gained a large number of followers. The eight strong men wearing golden armor around the golden chariot are his eight followers.
Those who are known as the Eight Sun God Generals, under the blessings given by Jun Mo, have all become powerful men in the spirit realm at this moment!
"Prince Junmo's Sun Chariot is said to be a powerful artifact! And the eight sun god generals are the blessings given by Prince Junmo, so they can become gods in the right way! I don't know if we have the chance to become
A follower of Prince Jun Mo?”
Someone said with great envy.
"Don't think about it! Those eight sun god generals are all the unparalleled geniuses in the world. How can we be qualified to be the followers of Prince Jun Mo? But I heard that Prince Jun Mo has already spread the word that he wants to conquer Long Aotian and become
His ninth sun god general!"
"Conquer Long Aotian? Hehe, I think it's really possible! That Long Aotian is really a great blessing!"
"Isn't it? Today's Changshengmen is like a rat crossing the street. Everyone shouts and beats it. It doesn't know which corner it is hiding in. It has not dared to show its face for ten years! If Long Aotian joins Prince Junmo, then he can be exempted.
A fatal disaster!"
"In today's battle, it seems that Long Aotian will definitely lose!"
"But that Long Aotian hasn't appeared yet, does he not pay attention to Prince Jun Mo at all?"
"..."
Everyone was talking quietly.
"Long Aotian is finally here!"
Suddenly, someone exclaimed.
Whoosh!
A bright golden light came across the sky like a horse, its speed was extremely fast, and it appeared on the top of Changsheng Mountain almost instantly, causing the void in all directions to shake violently.
hold head high!
An ancient dragon roar echoed through the sky, and the golden divine light dispersed, revealing a young figure.
He was an extremely handsome young man, who looked to be only eighteen or nineteen years old. Every inch of his skin was glowing, as brilliant as the sun.
His figure is as tall and straight as a dragon, as if there are golden dragons surrounding him, making him look heroic and extraordinary, like a young god of war, with an invincible aura.
"Has this kid grown so big already?"
A smile appeared on the corner of Ling Xiao's mouth, and his eyes were full of emotion.
The familiar figure he felt was naturally Long Aotian, but he did not expect that when he saw him again a hundred years later, Long Aotian was no longer the little child he had been back then, but had turned into a heroic young man.
However, now that Ling Xiao had hidden his aura and face, Long Aotian couldn't recognize him at all.
"Jun Mo, I'm already here! Don't you dare to show up and fight?"
Long Aotian stared at the golden chariot and said coldly. There was a clanging sound in his voice, which instantly reached everyone's ears.
"Long Aotian, I didn't expect you would really dare to come!"
A calm and ethereal voice slowly sounded.
On top of the golden chariot, two veils slowly spread out, and a young figure slowly walked out of them.
That was a flawless young man.
He was majestic and majestic, with dazzling divine glow all over his body. He looked extraordinarily handsome, his eyes were as bright as stars, and his whole person exuded an unimaginable extraordinary aura, like a divine king descending from the nine heavens.
As soon as he appeared, the eight sun god generals surrounding the golden chariot all knelt down respectfully.
"Meet the prince!"
The eyes of the eight sun god generals were full of fanatical worship.
And the people around him, when they saw Prince Jun Mo appear, although they did not kneel down, their eyes were shocked, their whole bodies were trembling slightly, and their eyes were full of awe.
"Jun Mo! Ten years ago, you killed thirty-two people from my Changsheng Sect; three years ago, you chopped off my Uncle Nangong's legs and crippled his cultivation; one year ago, you seriously injured my eldest brother.
Let us account for each of these, one by one, today! I will make you repay your debt with blood!"
Long Aotian's eyes were sharp and filled with cold murderous intent as he stared at Prince Jun Mo and said.
"What?!"
Ling Xiao's eyes flashed with murderous intent. He did not expect that Jun Mo's hands were stained with the blood of the Immortal Sect disciples.
Ling Xiao naturally knew who Uncle Nangong was talking about in Long Aotian's mouth. Nangong Xuan, the former leader of the Eternal Life Sect, had not only had his legs cut off by Jun Mo, but also his cultivation. What kind of humiliation was this?
Even though Ling Xiao was in a strong state of mind, he still couldn't help but feel murderous intent at this moment.
"Long Aotian, the Immortal Sect has gone against the will of heaven, and has entered the devil's path. Death is not a pity! You, on the other hand, have a good talent. If you agree to become my ninth Sun God General, I will spare your life. How about it?"
Prince Jun Mo smiled calmly and said.
"It's just you? Jun Mo, stop talking nonsense. If you want to fight, then fight!"
Long Aotian sneered, his voice filled with sonorous fighting intent, and the murderous intent in his eyes almost burst out.
hold head high!
The energy and blood in Long Aotian's body rose, and a sun with endless rays of light seemed to appear above his head. The powerful aura around him exploded, making everyone around him tremble.
"This Long Aotian is too strong!"
Someone said tremblingly, his face turned a little pale.
"But he is destined to be no match for Prince Jun Mo! Not to mention Prince Jun Mo, even the Sun God General can destroy him!"
There are still people who have full confidence in Prince Jun Mo.
However, everyone was vaguely looking forward to it, looking forward to this peerless battle.
They all want to see how grand a real battle between gods would be?
"Long Aotian, you are so stubborn! But I forgive you. After all, you are just sitting in a well and looking at the sky. You don't know the vastness of this world..."
Prince Jun Mo sighed softly.
As soon as he finished speaking, a sun god general stood up, stared at Long Aotian and said: "Long Aotian, if you want to challenge His Highness the Crown Prince, you are not worthy! You must pass my level first!"
Boom!
Fiery flames erupted from his whole body, and a huge sword appeared in his hand. The aura around him became fierce and fierce. The sword was domineering and sharp, and Long Aotian was locked in an instant!