Eight hundred and ninetieth eight chapters a crushing defeat
Heaven and earth platform.
Located on a peak of unknown height.
The surroundings are dim, clouds and mist are floating around people, and the strong wind is like a knife, blowing every soul person standing here.
A huge light curtain that is ten meters thick surrounds the heaven and earth platform. No one except Feng Yun can penetrate this curtain.
On both sides of the curtain, there are tens of thousands of souls. They are crowded together and nervously looking at the center. Everyone's expression is extremely focused.
Yue Zun is sitting at the top of the crowd. On his left are Tiansheng, Wan Gua, Yaoyi and other powerful people from the Wanxiang Sect, while on his right are top beings such as Emperor Xuanyuan, Emperor Qiankun, and Emperor Ten Thousand Beasts.
, this battle between gods and warriors, even many powerful people from the Holy State came, and the representative figure was none other than the Stigmata Emperor who had been famous for three thousand years.
Masters gather together, and the strong are like a forest.
There are almost no ordinary souls who can stand here. Those who sit here are all the top beings of the Nine Souls Continent, or the famous dragon masters and nine guards. Whether those so-called masters of one party can enter this place still needs to be
inspection.
However, now is not the time to worry about qualifications. The representatives of the Nine Souls all stared at the center with extremely solemn eyes.
There, two figures as fast as lightning were intertwining crazily, and several terrifying waves of soul power exploded in the void. People did not dare to blink, and watched nervously.
finally.
boom!
A violent sound rang out in the center, and the intertwined figures separated instantly, and each of them retreated.
One of them retreated to 500 meters, then spun and stabilized in the air.
But when the other person retreated to 500 meters, his body suddenly exploded, and finally turned into a bloody mist and died.
"Space distortion!"
Someone exclaimed.
No one expected that this person would actually use space distortion after a hard fight, such a powerful move and such a smart method.
"Victor, massacre!"
At this time, a vague figure on the far right side of the Heaven and Earth Platform made a majestic sound. The sound rippled back and forth on the Heaven and Earth Platform, as if the divine voice came to the world.
This is the person who judges the fairness of the battle between gods and warriors. No one knows who he is, no one knows where he comes from, no one knows his strength, and no one knows his name.
I don’t know whether he is a Nine Soul person or a Shenwu person, but the strong men on both sides of the continent will respectfully call him the ‘Unknown Old Man’.
He presides over all battles between gods and warriors, and his impartiality is unquestionable. Anyone who dares to question the fairness of his ruling will be killed by him.
It is said that he once killed a high-ranking emperor who questioned his judgment with one finger and one move.
Therefore, no one is unconvinced by him.
Hearing the words of the unknown old man, there was laughter and pride in Shenwu Continent.
"As expected of the Human Massacre, eleventh on the Emperor Killing List and number one on the Qingyun List! So powerful."
"The one who was killed was a quasi-Yulong from the Nine Souls Continent. It is said that his strength was infinitely close to the top five on the Dragon-Yu list, but in front of human beings, he was like a chicken waiting to be slaughtered. It's really pitiful."
"We have lost almost thirty games. If this continues, all the geniuses in the Nine Soul Continent will be killed."
"So far, it seems that only the so-called saint has won one game, right?"
"The devil doesn't know, but I heard that the two young masters on the Killing God List have said that if we win the battle of gods and martial arts, and we attack the Nine Souls in a big way, this saint girl belongs to them."
"them?"
"The two of them are fighting. It will definitely be a fierce battle when the time comes."
"Haha, they are fighting for theirs. There are many beauties in the Nine Souls Continent. We have plenty of opportunities."
"Yes, the Nine Soul Continent is already a piece of meat in our eyes, haha..."
The morale on the Shenwu Continent was high, and there were cheers and laughter. On the other side of the Nine Souls, there was a cry of mourning.
The saint frowned and looked sideways slightly, looking at the crowd around her, only to find that everyone's expressions were extremely depressed and gloomy.
"If this continues, my Nine Souls will undoubtedly be defeated."
Ahjiu, who was sitting injured and resting, had an angry look in his eyes. He turned his head and said to Yue Zun above him: "Elder Yue Zun, please let the three Lords of the Nine Guards go out to fight."
"Jiu, shut up and sit down!" the wine emperor not far away said seriously.
"Master." Ah Jiu said anxiously.
"Sit down." The Emperor's expression was cold and gloomy.
Ah Jiu gritted his teeth and sat down helplessly.
"Senior Jiu Emperor, Ah Jiu Yulong is right. The current situation can no longer be controlled by Yulong alone. We can only send the Nine Guards to the field. Let's not talk about how to win the battle between gods and warriors. At least in terms of morale,
We have to find a way to pull it back."
Not far away, Shangguan Lingli spoke.
Losing is not terrible, but losing one after another is the most terrible thing. People are becoming less and less confident, and the players who rush to fight will also lose confidence.
Without confidence, no matter how strong you are, you will be a complete failure psychologically.
As a result, there is absolutely no chance of winning.
"this..."
The Jiu Emperor remained silent, glanced at the great emperors around him, and then set his sights on Yue Zun.
Emperor Xuanyuan next to him glanced at a few people and said nothing.
But Yue Zun really couldn't hold his anger anymore.
"Nanjiuwei!"
There was a loud shout.
"Nan Tianya is here!" Nan Tianya stood up immediately.
"Are you confident to fight?" Yue Zun shouted coldly.
"Haha, Great Elder, you should have let me go into battle long ago!" Nan Tianya laughed without any fear.
"good!"
Yue Zun nodded.
As soon as Nan Tianya stepped forward, the person appeared in the center of the Heaven and Earth Platform as if teleporting.
Immediately from the Shenwu Continent, an emperor-slayer also rushed out, ranked about forty years away, and started fighting with Nan Tianya.
The two parties are not allowed to engage in communication.
But soon, Nan Tianya's strength was revealed, and the emperor-slayer gradually fell behind.
When he reached the thirtieth move, Nan Tianya shot his spear like a rainbow, instantly piercing through the armor and magic weapon on the man's body. A big hole was stabbed in his chest, and he fell to the ground dead.
Everyone in Shenwu Continent was in an uproar.
"It seems that the one who appears this time is not Yulong!"
The golden hand at the top of the Shenwu Continental Team made a deep sound.
Xiao Liyan, who was next to him, immediately shouted: "Come out and kill the god!"
Whoosh!
A person in the God Killer area instantly rushed forward and fell into the arena.
It's none other than the strong man who won two with two moves before! Fu Chuanwu!
Nan Tianya immediately became focused.
"You should be the Nine Guards of the Nine Soul Continent. I didn't know it before. Otherwise, you wouldn't have had the scene just now."
Fu Chuanwu shouted, he seems to be a generous person, but in fact he is very careful. He values the strength and the skills very seriously. He will get the soul magic weapon he wants by any means, and
He will also be infinitely jealous of those who are stronger than him.
Although he has a very short-term mind, several great opportunities and his persistence in martial arts allowed him to pass through thousands of armies and squeeze into the list of Gods of Killing.
One thing is beyond doubt, and that is his strength.
"God-killing list? God-killer? What a loud statement! Can you really kill gods?" Nan Tianya shook his head in disdain.
"I don't know about God Butcher, but it must be very easy to kill you."
Fu Chuanwu smiled and rushed over. His two fists, one black and one white, wrapped in gloves, were like meteors.
"The gun comes out like a dragon!"
Nan Tianya held his spear and stabbed him with great power.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom...
The two of them were in head-to-head confrontation, and every time they collided, a huge and fierce swirl of power would be formed, and the shocking explosions seemed to ring in people's ears, which was extremely shocking.
Fu Chuanwu's Iron Fist is like an indestructible King Kong, and it is unparalleled in speed. Every time Nan Tianya's tricky spear head strikes, it will be knocked away by the Iron Fist, and the spear head trembles wildly. The power erupted from the Iron Fist is simply incredible.
The two exchanged less than forty moves before Nan Tianya began to gasp for breath, and his offensive gradually weakened and was no longer as ferocious as before.
"What's wrong? You can't stand it anymore? I haven't exerted myself yet!"
Fu Chuanwu sneered, the edge of his fist suddenly twirled, and his fist strength turned into thirty-six sections and came at him.
Nan Tianya's breath tightened, and he quickly switched from attack to defense, his spear blazing wildly.
But it was a beat too slow!
"not good!"
There was a burst of exclamation from the Nine Soul Continent.
But looking at Fu Chuanwu's arms, two phantoms, a dragon and a tiger, appeared. The two phantoms were like two chains. The dragon wrapped around Nan Tianya's arm, and the tiger bit his spear, locking him up.
And when it was locked, the terrifying fist light had already hit Nan Tianya's chest heavily...
boom!
A muffled sound spread.
There is deathly silence here in the Nine Souls Continent.
People looked ugly, breathing heavily, and the place was lifeless.
Nan Tianya fell to the ground, his chest was shattered, blood was spattered, and he could no longer get up. There was no doubt that he had been defeated miserably.
When Fu Chuanwu was about to rush towards him and give him a fatal blow, he used his last strength to shout loudly: "I surrender."
"Fu Chuanwu Sheng."
The unknown old man immediately spoke.
Fu Chuanwu had to stop and looked at him disdainfully: "You can shout quickly."
Nan Tianya was dragged down.
Fu Chuanwu did not leave in a hurry, but looked towards Jiuhun Continent.
"Is this your Nine Guards? That's too bad! Is this the only thing in the Nine Souls Continent? If so, I advise you to surrender quickly and don't waste any more time! Otherwise, it will just be
Bringing humiliation to oneself.”
"Hahahahaha..."
Loud laughter came from the Shenwu Continent.
Everyone in the Nine Souls Continent looked livid, and no one spoke.
Emperor Xuanyuan closed his eyes, anger rippling in the crevices of his eyes.
Yue Zun looked at it calmly and said nothing.
But at this moment, a figure walked quickly, it was Jian Ai from before.
She listened to Yue Zun and muttered a few words in a low voice. Yue Zun's eyes widened slightly.
"Great Elder, what do you think?" Jian Ai asked in a low voice.
"Even if I agree, Emperor Xuanyuan will not agree." Yue Zun said calmly.
Emperor Xuanyuan next to him looked sideways, puzzled.
But Yue Zun's eyes also swept over and looked at him.
"Elder Yuezun, what happened?" Emperor Xuanyuan frowned slightly.
Yue Zun hesitated for a moment, lowered his voice, and said calmly: "Leader Xuanyuan, at this point, we have no choice. How about I humiliate you and make some sacrifices?"