Chapter 827: Yulong traveled 80,000 miles and pushed across thirteen states with his fists!
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The Seven Kills King's City is located on the banks of the Blackwater River, adjacent to the Seven Kills Divine Mountain. It is the most suitable place for building a city within a radius of thousands of miles.
In the past two to three thousand years, there have been many people who wanted to build a city here, but most of them ended in failure.
More than 400 years ago, there was great chaos in the Central Plains. There was a hero named Tianlang who was born. He prepared his troops and built the city to hold the pass. In the end, he was defeated by Zhang Xuanba. He chased him all the way, destroyed the city, and almost disintegrated the royal court.
But now, a more majestic city than before has been built on the ruins of the past, and the construction is almost completed.
"I heard that someone returned from Fangcun Fairy Mountain a month ago and offered the life-extending medicine to the prince, causing a sensation in the whole city!"
"It's not just a life-extending medicine? It is said that there is also a very rare Tao fruit. Prince Longyan Dayue not only gave him the Tao fruit of harmony, but also gave him an identity. It is said that there is no need to pass it on directly to the palace!"
"This is really serious! If the prince came to pass this year and ascended the throne, he would be considered a minister of the latent residence!"
"I can't help but envy you! It's not easy to enter that small fairy mountain, but it's even harder to get out! Over the years, the number of masters who have died there is not even a thousand, but as many as eight hundred, right?"
"A square-inch fairy mountain..."
…
It's cold and cold outside the city, but it's in full swing inside the city, with all kinds of shops, and restaurants and teahouses in full swing.
In the snowy city, people were coming and going. Although it was the largest city in Tianlang, all the people could hear and hear the accent of southerners.
Even though he tried his best to hold on, Li Baihu couldn't help but feel a trace of sadness in his heart. He didn't know when the wine glass had been crushed into powder.
"Sad, deplorable..."
Under the thick cloak, Li Baihu couldn't help but close his ears and eyes, not wanting to listen anymore.
Don't say that Longyuan is separated by three passes. Even if it were not, ordinary people would never and would not have the ability to escape to the snowy fields outside the Great Wall.
Therefore, at this moment, in this Seven Kills King's City, the vast majority of southerners are from large or small families and extremely wealthy merchants.
He even saw many acquaintances in the city of Gods, even wealthy young men with a net worth of tens of millions, who had been rich for many generations...
That’s the city of God!
The capital of God is so far away from here. Even if you ride a goshawk, it will take three to five years. If it is slow, it may take ten or eight years.
what does that mean?
This means that many people from large and small families in this city have already wanted to join the foreign race before anything happened to Emperor Qianheng...
Thirty years ago, twenty years ago, or even ten years ago, he might have become angry, held accountable, or even taken action.
But now...
'What qualifications does a regicide have...'
Silently muttering to himself, after a long time, he suppressed the throbbing in his heart, silently changed the wine glasses, and drank one glass after another.
It wasn't until he was slightly tipsy that he slowly raised his head.
"Montenegro……"
Before the deep voice could be spoken, his heart suddenly jumped, and a blazing white light suddenly appeared in his sight.
It seems that a big sun is blooming outside the city, and the billowing heat waves are coming. I don’t know how far away, the snowflakes flying in the city seem to have melted, and are pouring down like rain!
Boom!
Low muffled thunder rolls in from afar, and the cold wind suddenly turns into a howling gust,
Dark clouds and mist surged violently and gathered above the city. Accompanied by the sound of wind that sounded like ghosts crying and wolves howling, the sky instantly turned dark!
Such changes are too amazing.
Not only Li Baihu, but also all kinds of vendors and pedestrians on the city top, in restaurants, streets and alleys were dumbfounded and horrified.
Thunder in winter is extremely rare, and such dark clouds covering the sky are unheard of, let alone seen!
"This is?!"
Somewhere in the city, a middle-aged man with crazy hair was already drunk between the beds. At this time, he suddenly pushed away his pink arms and embroidered legs.
He came to the window naked.
He looked around and saw rain and snow mixed with the city. In front of the city gate, the wind and snow turned into rain, and the ground and houses were wet with howls.
It seemed like a heat wave was hitting my face.
A strong and powerful aura, accompanied by a blazing will that is as real as a substance, rises from a very far away like the scorching sun!
"Where did the dragon crossing the river come from?!"
The middle-aged man took a breath of cold air, felt a chill in his heart, and sweated profusely.
I couldn't help but think of the person I met when I visited Linlong Dao many years ago...
This breath, this will, if he hadn't known that Zhang Xuanba was dead, he would have thought that Zhang Xuanba, who had broken through the barriers and climbed to the top again, was here to kill him again!
Woo~
Everything is silent, heaven and earth are silent.
Only that indifferent and calm sound, but louder and more soul-stirring than the howling wind or the crackling thunder, echoed:
"Heishan, since you know that Yang has arrived, why don't you go out to welcome him?!"
Rumble!
If thunder explodes, it is like the power of heaven. The sound is louder than the strong wind and faster than the thunder. It reaches everywhere and resounds throughout the entire Seven Kills King City.
It's pervasive, in the streets and alleys, and it's in the hearts of almost everyone!
This sound seems to be more terrifying than the celestial phenomenon, especially for the many martial arts masters in the Seven Kills King City.
They may not know where the thunderclouds in the sky come from, but they know how terrifying physical strength and energy are needed to support such a loud sound!
What is more terrifying than this is the content revealed in the voice, or the identity of the person coming!
"Yang? Northwest King, Yang Prison!"
"Yang Yu, he, he actually came to kill you! King of the Northwest, the legendary number one person in the world!"
"He said Black Mountain? Could he be referring to the old Black Mountain monster who died at the hands of King Zhao of Xifu?"
"The old demon is said to have been the protector of the law beyond the Great Wall. He has been dead for many years... Is he not dead?!"
…
As the sound waves reverberated, the whole city was silent, but after a brief silence, the noise exploded like a boiling sky.
"Yang prison!"
The cold wind blew onto the star-facing platform, and the old demon's red armor rustled. In the corner, Qi Gang raised his head with difficulty, and his breathing became rapid.
he came!
A person's name, the shadow of a tree!
Once upon a time, Yang Yu trembled when he heard other people's names. But today, his reputation is already as thunderous as thunder in this border and in this snowy field!
Even before anyone arrives, it is enough to make any master in the world moved!
"King of the Northwest!"
Not only the old demon, Qi Gang, Li Baihu, but also many martial arts masters in the city looked outside the city.
In the far distance in the wind and snow, a huge dragon head could be seen appearing and disappearing in the wind and clouds, and a human figure fell outside the city like a meteor.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Like a meteor falling to the ground, or like a divine elephant stamping its feet, the dull but extremely long footsteps came from far and near, coming out through the ground!
"Enemy attack!"
Until then, many soldiers on the city wall seemed to be waking up from a dream, hurriedly closing the city gates and beating drums.
"I don't know that the king of the northwest came to the outside of the Great Wall, but he was not welcomed from afar..."
The uproar and panic in the city were suppressed by the deep sounds coming from the city.
The heavy snowstorm seemed to pause for a moment at this moment, and everyone, including Li Baihu, looked back.
At the end of the long street, a heroic young man wearing red armor and a black robe slowly walked out.
Boom!
The moment they saw the figure slowly approaching from a very far distance, another sound of footsteps suddenly appeared in everyone's ears and hearts.
"Seven Killers!"
When they saw people coming, they all knelt down in the streets and alleys, no matter men, women, old or young, or people from the Sirius South.
But there are also many people who are surprised and unsure.
‘Then the Northwest King called the old demon from Black Mountain, why was it the Seven Killer King who answered? Could it be that...’
Some people were surprised, some kowtowed, and more people came from all directions, raising and drawing swords.
There are many masters from the Seven Kills Palace, as well as masters from many large and small families in the pass.
Even more than them are the many martial arts masters who gathered outside the Great Wall and stayed in the Seven Kills City due to the birth of Fangcun Immortal Mountain.
They either jumped onto tall buildings or climbed out of the city walls, looking at the inside and outside of the royal city from a distance.
In the wind and snow, the closed city gate suddenly opened, and two figures, one coming from a distance, and the other coming from near to greet him.
Looking across from each other across the frozen Blackwater River and the heavy rain and snow.
At this moment, in the eyes of many experts, the two of them seemed to be standing on top of the world.
The two lines of footprints that cannot be covered by wind and snow are like the lines that divide yin and yang, dividing heaven and earth, wind and rain into two parts!
"The luck of the Northwest King is truly enviable..."
Stopping at the city gate, the old Black Mountain demon raised his eyes and glanced at the looming dragon in the clouds and mist. Then it fell on Yang Yu again, with a strange light flashing in his eyes.
He came alone in the wind and snow and blocked the city alone.
This scene is very familiar to him. He did the same thing on the Northwest Road many years ago.
His eyes were cold, but Yang Yu's eyes never looked at him. Instead, he looked around the outside of the city, from the many civilians to the masters behind the old demon who were dressed in gorgeous clothes but with weird pigtails.
He also recognized quite a few of these people. In addition to the four major families in Qingzhou, there was also the Yu family from the Capital of Gods.
It's just that Yu Liu, who is a mixed race from both worlds, is missing.
"Yang prison..."
Sensing Yang Yu's gaze, even though they were separated by a big river, everyone's hearts could not help but tremble.
"As the saying goes, if a snake and a rat come together in a nest, they won't bully me."
Yang Yu sneered.
With his current practice, Tongyou glanced at him and saw the fate of dozens or hundreds of people behind him.
Just as he had guessed, most of these people were from large and small families in the pass, and they were the first group of people to join the Black Mountains.
And their destiny, except for some people, is quite a lot, they are rich and powerful...
"A good bird chooses a tree to roost in, and seeks its master to serve. This has been the case since ancient times! You think of us as snakes and rats, and you, the number one rebel in the world, what the heck are you...?"
Someone refuted loudly, but before he could finish speaking, he fell to the ground with his head broken and blood flowing like a pillar.
"The prince hasn't spoken yet, how can you interrupt?"
The speaker was a burly middle-aged man with a bare upper body, pigtails, and a giant mace in his hand. He sneered and closed his hands, and the tattoos on his face were squirming, looking very ferocious.
"伱......"
The faces of all the southerners changed, but how could they dare to refute?
In the past ten years, the Seven Killing Kings have integrated the entire Tianlang Royal Court, and even the eight tribes behind them, and pooled their efforts to refine many tiger and wolf elixirs.
In addition to creating an elite force of ten thousand people, comparable to the elite Heavenly Wolf cavalry back then,
He also trained three martial saints.
This shirtless ‘Ashnatha’ is one of them.
This man was born with supernatural powers, and he entered the Fangcun Fairy Mountain and returned without dying. Not only did he find the Taoist Fruit, but he also got a mace, and he was extremely cruel.
Everyone dared to be angry but dared not speak. Ashinata was even more contemptuous. He didn't even bother to take a second look and bowed to himself:
"Your Majesty! Rumor has it that Yang Yu is the best in the world at the moment. The general is not convinced and is willing to take his head to honor your Majesty!"
"If you want to go, just go."
The old demon didn't object, just stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder.
Buzz!
He just patted it lightly, and a blood-red color suddenly appeared on Ashinata's upper body, neck, and even his eyes.
"Roar!"
In the next moment, the fierce man holding a huge mace-toothed club rushed away with a roar that did not sound like a human voice.
Boom~
The air flow explodes.
His figure was burly, but his speed was extremely fast. Except for a few people, most people felt that his eyes were blurred, and his figure had disappeared in front of everyone.
In less than a moment, he crossed a river hundreds of feet wide!
Its speed is extremely fast, and its momentum is even more fierce. It doesn't look like a person is stepping on it, but like a mountain moving sideways.
The rolling air waves were squeezed out in a brutal and brutal manner.
And the mace flew across the sky in an instant, and hit hard with the flaming tail inflammation caused by the violent friction.
"die!"
Faced with the number one person in the world in the message, Ashinata was not at all careless even though he had doubts in his heart.
Not only did his prince's slap completely ignite his energy and blood, but he also mobilized all the true energy in his limbs and bones without any reservation.
With one step, one swing, and one collision, all he has learned throughout his life has been pushed to the extreme. With the blessing of supernatural powers, his body is like a rock.
In a fit of anger, he asked himself that even if the person in front of him was ten times more powerful than him in martial arts, he would still be able to retreat!
Forced to retreat!
From the beginning to the end, he never thought that he could take off this person's head. Underneath the arrogance on the outside, he actually had extremely delicate thoughts.
He knew very well that the fighting duel between the top Martial Saints was overwhelming, and as long as this person took a step back, his prince could take advantage of the situation and kill the powerful enemy!
However, soon, his pupils shrank, and he realized that even though he had repeatedly overestimated the person in front of him, he still underestimated it far!
His blow, which could have shattered the city wall, dissipated without a sound!
Then, his burly body like a hill suddenly rose into the air, and with the sound of broken muscles and bones like a barrage of cannons, he fell back to the other side of the river!
He didn't even have time to say a word, his whole body was broken into mud, and all the blood on his body was left on the other side of the river!
In an instant, Wu Sheng died!
Looking at Ashinata who was as dead as clay, not to mention all the masters from the aristocratic families, Li Baihu, even the old demon couldn't help but raise their eyebrows.
Pa da~
casually flicking away the blood stains in front of him, Yang Yu looked coldly:
"Try Yang with such a dirty thing. You must have no one to use, old demon."
"No one is available? What difference does it make whether there is one or not?"
Deli Gan was about to die like a puddle of mud, but the old demon from Black Mountain didn't seem to care at all. His attention was all on Yang Yu:
"In ancient times, fighting for the world was a lot of complicated things, such as food and grass, troops, powerful generals and civil servants... But now, times are different..."
Gloomy black light lingered, and the old demon's aura became deep and terrifying:
"I am the world!"
It’s hard to bear. My finger still hurts. It’s an old problem. Without surgery, I can only apply ointment and soak it in hot water... Let Gouzi take it easy. Sorry guys... I should be able to resume the second update tomorrow? I can’t guarantee it.