Eight hundred and ninth chapter Shenwu adjudicator
Hearing the voices from the crowd on both sides, the representatives of Fengyun Kingdom all had ugly expressions on their faces. They all looked downcast and said nothing.
On the edge of the ring, a group of brightly armored souls laughed and looked at the approaching team in a joking manner.
"Look, our opponent is coming!"
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, look at it, look at it, these are all soft-footed shrimps, not many of them can fight."
"It's a wheel battle anyway, let's just have fun."
"Hmph, just watch my performance later. I can do it alone, and you can have tea next to me."
"Haha, Liang Ren, don't pretend to be fat. Have you dealt with that Lang Mubai?"
"Huh, what's so scary about Lang Mubai? A useless person who ranks around ninety on the list of emperor slayers. Wait for me to kill him and become the third emperor slayer in our country! It also makes you guys look down upon others.
Let’s take a good look.”
"Hahahaha, then we'll just watch."
The Piaomiao Kingdom team is very happy here.
Behind them are several luxurious chariots. Behind the chariots are rows of troops with uniform uniforms, about a thousand people. In front of the chariots are a row of fragrant wood tables and chairs, many of them wearing gold-rimmed armor.
Men and women were sitting, drinking tea and chatting. The strength of these people was very terrifying, and judging from the tokens hanging around their waists, each of them was a noble person.
Bai Ye had noticed these people early on, especially the middle-aged man wearing black armor with a serious expression among them. His aura was the strongest among them, and he had already reached the rank of Great Emperor!
If a small country can produce a middle-ranking emperor, and it is only a general, how many great emperors will there be in the tens of thousands of countries in the entire Shenwu Continent?
Bai Ye gasped.
"Who is that person in the ring?"
When he looked at the luxurious and huge arena, he saw a man in a plain robe standing in the center of the arena. The man was wearing a hood, his face could not be seen clearly, and he was as motionless as a statue.
"Don't you even know the Lord Divine Martial Judge? You are really a bumpkin!"
Yu Xiaoxiang once again glared at Bai Ye with contemptuous eyes, and then said: "The Shenwu Judges are the envoys of Judge Shenwu. Their number is unknown, but as long as someone on the Shenwu Continent proposes Shenwu to Judge Shenwu,
After requesting a duel, the Shenwu Judge will send the Shenwu Judge to preside over the duel, and the ruling will be notarized to ensure the fairness of the duel! As long as the Judge is there, no one dares to disrupt the duel, and the loser will be under the coercion of the Judge.
You are not allowed to admit defeat! So as long as he is here, this will be a fair duel."
"Oh? So that's it..." Bai Ye pretended to be surprised, but frowned and asked again: "Then Judge Shenwu... who is he? Do you know?"
"Well... I don't know. I heard from Master that he is a very mysterious person, but there is no doubt that the judge's strength is extremely terrifying, so terrifying that we cannot speculate at will!" Yu Xiaoxiang said
He said with a longing face: "How great would it be if I were that strong?"
The Fengyun Kingdom team arrived in front of the ring and began to set their feet and reorganize their formation.
General Xiao Changhai, who was sitting over there, glanced at the carriage here and said calmly: "Grandmaster Tiansong, you are late!"
"The old man is injured and has difficulty moving, so he is a little slow. I hope the general will forgive me." Tiansong's voice sounded in the chariot.
"Injury?" Xiao Changhai snorted coldly: "The national master is the number one person in Fengyun Kingdom, so what's the big deal with a minor injury? Let's stop talking nonsense! This duel between gods and martial arts is the most fundamental way to resolve the long-standing conflicts between our two countries.
, the proud man of our country can’t hold it any longer, let’s start quickly!”
"Don't be anxious. When to start will be decided by the judge."
The sound in the chariot was heard again, and a withered hand stretched out, lifted up the curtain and walked down.
An old man with white hair wearing light armor walked out. Lang Mubai and Li Xiaohong on both sides hurriedly helped him.
Countless people looked up.
Amatsu!
The national master of Fengyun Kingdom is also the top master of Fengyun Kingdom! The terrifying middle emperor is famous in both countries. Even the masters of Miao Miao Kingdom have to retreat when facing Tiansong. The overall population and national strength of Fengyun Kingdom are far behind.
It is not as good as the Piaomiao Kingdom, but the main reason why it has been able to stand beside the Piaomiao Kingdom for so many years is because of Tiansong.
But this time, Tiansong was attacked by killers, and among the two killers, there was actually a great emperor.
In fact, it is very difficult for a lower-level emperor to sneak attack the middle-level emperor. Even if he succeeds, relying on the methods of the lower-level emperor to kill or even seriously injure the middle-level emperor is completely fanciful.
However, Tiansong was inexplicably poisoned by a strange poison, so much so that when he was fighting the lower emperor, his fighting power was greatly reduced, and he almost lost his life.
Tiansong knew, and the king of Fengyun Kingdom also knew that all this was done by people from the Piaomiao Kingdom. There were spies from the Piaomiao Kingdom in the capital, and in Tiansong's mansion, the Piaomiao Kingdom had already started targeting Tiansong.
The monarch was furious and immediately investigated the matter. It was found that the poisoner was actually the old housekeeper who had served Tiansong for nearly sixty years. He was originally from the Piaomiao Kingdom and had been lurking in the capital of Fengyun Kingdom just for today.
The monarch killed the old housekeeper in public, but the news that Tiansong was injured had spread like wildfire.
No one knows that Piaomiao Kingdom has been planning for this day for decades!
After hearing about this, the Piaomiao Kingdom quickly gathered its troops, pressed on the border with a large army, and caused trouble, creating an excuse to go to war with the Piaomiao Kingdom.
And this divine martial arts duel was planned by the Piaomiao Kingdom.
The bet for the duel is one-third of the territory of each country, the Piaomiao Kingdom and the Fengyun Kingdom. The winner will occupy one-third of the other country's land under the witness of the divine judge.
And once one-third of the territory's resources are obtained, annexing the remaining territory is as easy as snapping a finger.
Therefore, it is no exaggeration to say that this duel directly determined the life and death of the two countries.
The Piaomiao Kingdom's participating teams seemed very relaxed. After all, they had two emperor slayers and their overall strength was stronger than that of Fengyun Kingdom.
Everyone in Fengyun Kingdom was restless.
Bai Ye glanced at it. Most of the participants in the battle only had the strength to join the puppet emperor for the first time. There were only a few great emperors in Fengyun Kingdom, and the others were Xianyun Yehe. The king couldn't control them at all, and he didn't know where they were. Tiansong wanted to shock the great emperors.
General Xiao Changhai, currently the only emperor who can fight is Lang Mubai.
"We have lost seven battles in a row. This is the last battle. If we lose this time, Fengyun Kingdom will really be over."
Yu Xiaoxiang looked at the Piaomiao Kingdom team opposite, her face turned pale, and she murmured.
"Oh...it has nothing to do with me."
"Humph, bad guy!" Yu Xiaoxiang was a little angry.
Bai Ye was too lazy to pay attention and said casually: "You want to play too? Who are you?"
"I'm the third one to come on stage!" Yu Xiaoxiang said, hugging her breasts.
"The third one? Is that the cannon fodder?"
Bai Ye said.
In this kind of wheel battle, the master usually acts as the finale, and those who come to the stage in the early stage are consumed.
When Yu Xiaoxiang heard this, her face turned red, but surprisingly she didn't refute.
After all... Bai Ye was right, someone like her, who was almost at the bottom among Tiansong's disciples, could only be used to consume her opponents.
"quiet!"
At this moment, the judge on the stage suddenly opened his eyes, his gloomy face under the hood became solemn, and he made a majestic voice.
The whole place fell silent.
Then he saw the referee retreating back to the edge of the ring before speaking again.
"Now, the ninth round of the divine martial arts duel between Fengyun Kingdom and Piaomiao Kingdom is about to begin. Each of the two sides will send ten contestants to engage in a wheel battle! Please send one of the contestants from both countries to the stage for a duel!"
The judge shouted.
Liang Ren, the pinnacle pseudo-emperor of the Piaomiao Kingdom, jumped onto the ring with a click of his feet.
The crowd fell silent.
The ninth game... is also the last game for Fengyun Kingdom. If they lose again this time, Fengyun Kingdom will have no chance...
"Congratulations to Guang Guang from Fengyun Kingdom! Please give me some advice from Brother Liang." A man from Fengyun Kingdom's team got Lang Mubai's order and jumped up.
That is also the peak pseudo-emperor.
The two stood still, and the judge shouted loudly.
"start!"
The two fought together.
A barrier was raised in the arena, and the two used terrifying soul skills to blast each other. The arena immediately erupted with colorful explosions, which was so intense.
However, peak pseudo-emperors are also divided into strong and weak. This Liang Ren has obviously been stuck in the peak pseudo-emperor realm for many years. His soul power is extremely strong. He has eight heavenly souls, two more than He Guang. The two are fighting.
After a hundred breaths, He Guang immediately showed signs of fatigue.
"It's time to end."
Liang Ren sneered, suddenly pulled out the single sword from his waist, and slashed at He Guang.
He Guang accidentally cut off his arm with a single sword, and his armor was torn apart like paper.
"Not good!" Li Xiaohong in the audience was shocked.
"He Guang, surrender immediately!" Lang Mubai shouted urgently.
But it's too late...
With his arm cut off, He Guang's soul power was in chaos and he was in agony. Liang Ren took this opportunity and stabbed him in the chest with a single sword.
Poof!
He Guang's chest was pierced, and Tianhun was directly stabbed to pieces...
"I surrender..."
He Guang used his last strength to shout.
"He Guangtian's soul is damaged and he has no fighting ability. In the first round, Liang Ren wins!" The judge raised his head and said coldly.
Liang Ren drew his sword and retreated, looking at the people of Fengyun Kingdom with a sneer.
In the Shenwu duel, deliberate killing is not allowed, but that is just superficial talk, the sword has no eyes, and the judge will not do anything if he actually kills someone, but it is very simple to destroy the heavenly soul! The sword just now can obviously kill Liang Ren
He Guang was killed, but he did not choose to lose his heavenly soul. His purpose was very simple...
He wants to humiliate the people of Fengyun Kingdom!
We must crush Fengyun Kingdom fiercely!
"Oops, it's over so soon? I haven't warmed up yet! By the way, there are no people in your Fengyun Kingdom? Are you sending such a waste to fight with me?" Liang Ren crossed his arms and looked down on everyone in Fengyun Kingdom.
He smiled and said: "What other trash is coming up? Can you hurry up? I'm in a hurry."