There are many strong people from the underground world who recognize them and exclaim in surprise.
As a giant in the dark world, the Blood Wolf King's reputation is no less than the former blood clan prince.
It was also one of the few ancient existences who could compete with the Holy See in the Middle Ages.
His appearance.
It caused a thunder to spread across Mount Hua.
After the Blood Wolf King stood still, he looked at the one-armed old man sitting alone on the South Peak, his eyes flashed, and he whispered: "Brother Lonely, everyone escaped from the God Realm prison together, why both of them?"
The one-armed old man was Dugu Yun. He had been sitting there in silence since three days ago, like a sword stone on the South Peak, still moving. Three days ago, he had eaten wind, rain, dew, and grains of rice had not entered, but there was no sense of weakness.
He entered an extremely strange state.
Hearing the voice of the Blood Wolf King, he opened his eyes slightly, and then he entered the state of emptiness again.
The Blood Wolf King frowned slightly.
I seemed to want to say something else, but after moving my lips, I didn't speak.
Because he felt that nothing he said was just a waste of his mouth.
Boom-
At this moment, another golden light shot from the west like a scorching sun. In a blink of an eye, it had landed on the West Peak, revealing a man full of ancient and sacred aura like gold.
His aura was so grand that it was even above the Blood Wolf King.
"Golden God King!"
Countless people were shocked.
This is the fifth-ranked Golden God King in the "God List" and is a god in the Amazon basin in South America.
The Golden God King just fell.
The sound of Buddhist singing came from the sky again. With the strange phenomenon of falling flowers and flying and dancing in the sky, a bald and beautiful man shrouded in the Buddha's light walked down the air, and lotus grew step by step and landed on the middle peak.
"Master Kashyapa, Hanging Temple!"
He is another top ten figure in the list of One Gods.
At this moment, in the east, it seemed like a sword was spreading across the sky, tearing apart the world, and the white sword light turned in the air like a bird, landing on the East Peak. The sword light dissipated, revealing a man in a pure white warrior uniform
, combed in the hairstyle of Japanese samurai in the Edo era.
His appearance immediately caused the people present to be violently commotion.
There were still vague curses in the crowd.
Japan and China faced each other across the sea, with a sash of water, but it turned into a feud since hundreds of years ago. Especially the Japanese invasion war a hundred years ago, which made the two countries even more irresolved feuds.
In addition, the grudges of the Hidden Sect also became very deep.
This just arrived Japanese swordsman is a legendary figure in Japanese swordsmanship, the holy sword Shiraki Dragon.
According to legend, he had defeated the Japanese kendo invincible a hundred years ago and was also the swordsmanship teacher of the Showa Emperor of Japan. During World War II, he made great contributions to the Japanese sweeping East Asia and was hailed as the Emperor's Holy Sword.
It was not until the birth of the Treaty of Gods that the White Bird and Dragon did not retreat.
Unexpectedly, a hundred years later, he is still alive.
And it is ranked in the top ten of the gods.
Dugu Yun, who was sitting quietly on the South Peak of the White Bird Dragon, suddenly flashed through his eyes, as if a sharp sword had slashed through the void and made a hissing sound.
Even Dugu Yun, who was still as fossil, slowly opened his eyes and looked at the white bird and dragon.
"I didn't expect that Brother Dugu's sword has entered the realm of Heart Sword. Unfortunately, Brother Dugu's opponent today is not me. If you have the chance, you will definitely learn Brother Dugu's peerless sword."
The white bird and dragon hugged the sword and bowed slightly.
"White Bird Dragon Yi, you used to be the pseudonym Yilong, and you entered my Shushan Sword Sect to steal the master, and finally killed the master and destroyed the ancestor. My uncle died at your hands. When I finished fighting with Long Xiaoshan, I
I will go to Japan to clean up the portal and settle this hatred."
Dugu Yun’s indifferent path.
Hurry!
Everyone was noisy.
Unexpectedly, Bainiao Longyi and Shushan Sect had such grudges.
The legend of Japanese swordsmanship, Shirouchi, actually went to China to steal his master and even killed his master.
Bai Bird Dragon said lightly: "That's all the past a hundred years ago. We are waiting for the swordsman. The sword is the only one. When the master learned about my identity, he wanted to take back my swordsmanship, so I had to send him a ride."
"mean!"
"So shameless!"
"The stolen master dares to be so shameless."
When many Chinese warriors heard this, they were filled with righteous indignation and cursed.
And those Japanese warriors who came to watch the battle loudly defended: "The Sword Saint is right, the sword path has no borders, you are too closed, so you were trampled by our Japanese country back then."
The two sides had a fierce dispute, almost reaching the point of taking action.
Just then.
Suddenly, there were horses neighing again in the sky, and then, several groups of pure daytime horses with wings came to pull a carriage full of sacred aura.
I saw the cross floating above.
Everyone exclaimed: "It is the sacred carriage of the Holy See, has the Holy See even the Holy See?"
Since the abolition of the Divine Realm Agreement and the Pope's emergence, the Holy See swept the world with unquestionable influence and became the most powerful Divine Realm force in the world. The Pope has even ranked first in the Divine List.
The emergence of the Holy See.
Even the other divine realms present were all restrained and their expressions were solemn.
Hurry!
The holy carriage stopped.
The one who came down was a man in a black robe, a cold and gloomy face, three cardinals, and several swordsmen in silver battle helmets.
"It's St. Nicholas, the director of the Inquisition. It seems that the Pope has not come."
"The Pope is the first in the Gods List, how could he downgraded himself and come to watch the battle in person?"
"But the director of the referee is here, this is the number two giant of the Holy See."
"It is said that the director of the referee was also imprisoned that year, so he should have known Long Xiaoshan."
Everyone whispered and talked a lot.
The dispute between Japanese and Chinese warriors just now was temporarily calmed down due to the arrival of the Holy See.
Shortly after the Holy See's strong men arrived, light flashed in the sky. As time passed, powerful men in the divine realm continued to come, and all kinds of terrible auras, including cold, dark, arrogant, or hot, constantly
The one came from all directions and landed on four peaks.
It was almost noon.
Twenty-eight divine realms have arrived here.
You should know that there are only fifty-four divine realms on the God List.
It's now more than half.
It can be seen that this battle has attracted much attention.
And those practitioners who came to watch the battle all over the mountains had already been shocked from the beginning to the numbness behind.
Now, everyone's attention is no longer above those divine realms.
because.
The sun has risen to the sky, it is already noon. One of the real protagonists of today's battle, Long Xiaoshan, has not yet appeared.
Because Long Xiaoshan never publicly expressed his response.
Some people couldn't help but start to start to be surprised.
"How come Long Xiaoshan is still in the future?"
"He doesn't plan to fight."
"If you really don't come, that would be ridiculous. Dozens of divine realms will go there in vain."
"Impossible. Long Xiaoshan is my Chinese God of War. He will never be afraid to fight."
Suddenly, a long distant roar came from the depths of the white clouds.