There was a little cool breeze coming from the valley.

The stream is gurgling and constantly flowing, taking away some dust and noise.

"The legendary mercenary group will definitely enter the finals, I'll wait for you!"

Sun Wudi is so confident, so he naturally has enough capital.

The legendary ten mercenary groups are all peerless monsters cultivated by Emperor Wuji.

Two Soul Sects and Eight Soul Emperors!

The worst are the earth-grade martial souls, and Sun Wudi is even more the divine martial souls.

Feng Liu probably knows how strong they are.

Being able to defeat two dynasties and win the championship in the Soul Master Challenge Competition of the All Continent, such a team has amazing talent and strength.

Liu Wuqing frowned and whispered: "Your Majesty, do we agree?"

"certainly."

Feng Liu smiled indifferently, "Then, if you defeat you, you will be able to meet the Emperor Wuji. Is that right?"

"I'll say this when you win the championship of the Soul Fighting Competition."

Immediately afterwards, a secret letter was thrown over.

Feng Liu took it with him and said inexplicably: "What is this?"

"It's the order in which my legendary mercenary group played in the final final, and it also includes the strength of the players, the martial soul and soul skills they possess."

Sun Wudi glanced at Feng Liu and said with a little disdain: "Just think I'll let you do it, so as not to make the finals so boring."

The reason why he dares to say this is naturally because he has enough confidence.

According to the legendary mercenary group's strength at present, it can indeed be said to have crushed Hulong Villa a lot.

Defeating the seed teams of the two dynasties also depends on enough strength.

Seeing him like this, Feng Liu couldn't help but smile, his soul power was inspiring, and the secret letter in his hand was instantly burned to ashes!

If this secret letter is taken out, it will be known to people, and countless forces will inevitably be willing to buy it at a high price.

However, it is useless to seal the stream.

"What are you doing?"

"I don't need you to let me!"

Feng Liu's voice fell and his face was cold.

As the soul power was inspiring, the robe was roaring.

"I will defeat you in the finals of the Soul Fighting Competition."

"Goodbye!"

"slow!"

However, at this moment, the voice of Emperor Wuji in the room suddenly rang.

"Although you are at a disadvantage, you can still be so humble and arrogant, which is indeed the same as the rumors. However, if you miscalculate the strength of the enemy, you will only put yourself in a place of no return."

Obviously, this was a warning to Feng Liu not to underestimate the legendary mercenary group.

And this stream has never been underestimated!

"I have my own responsibilities, but I still ask Emperor Wuji to keep his promise. When I defeat the legendary mercenary group, come out and see me?"

"Don't worry, I'm not the one who has no faith."

"Goodbye!"

Feng Liu raised his hand slightly and turned proudly.

When he left, the door of the thatched hut slowly opened.

The middle-aged man was wearing a simple coarse linen, and the whole world seemed to be hidden in his eyes, which was unpredictable.

She has a silver hair, and looks a little vicissitudes.

Emperor Wuji, Ye Wudao!

"Master."

"What do you think of this person?"

Sun Wudi glanced at him and whispered: "I didn't think so, but I was just a little clever. I was too proud and thought I was so powerful."

"Be careful."

Ye Wudao waved his hand, picked up a scoop, walked into the field, and slowly sprinkled water.

"Master, just leave these things to your disciples."

"I'm not old enough, I even need your help in this little thing."

Ye Wudao's movements were not fast and he seemed very difficult.

"Everything cannot be just looking at the surface. The original Tianlong Kingdom only defeated one opponent in the points match at most, and the rest of the time they could not even win."

"But now, Tianlong Kingdom can break through the siege from the points match, without losing a single game, and advance to the knockout round. You must be careful!"

Sun Wudi still seemed to have not taken it seriously and said with his head down, "So what? I have probably understood their strength, and it is not very strong. Ten of us, two soul sects, and eight soul emperors! I don't believe that he can defeat us."

We can't blame him for being arrogant, on the contrary, this is self-confidence in ability.

"Hope."

Ye Wudao stretched and continued to work hard on farm work. "You do have amazing talent in cultivation. I didn't teach you anything when I accepted you as my disciple. You can achieve what you are doing now all depends on your own efforts."

"Master!"

"In my life, I have studied the layout, been full of knowledge and unparalleled ingenuity. It's ridiculous, no one appreciates it! The innate chess game is the hard work of my entire life!"

A capable person like Ye Wudao is not valued by others. It is conceivable that he is so frustrated.

"If he can really defeat you, then I believe he must have enough potential! Helping the strong and defeating the weak will have no sense of accomplishment."

"but!"

Ye Wudao waved his hand and countless water droplets fell accurately into the fields. "Isn't it interesting to help the weak Tianlong Kingdom and defeat the two dynasties?"

Sun Wudi would not believe others say this.

However, he saw Ye Wudao's ability with his own eyes!

Once the innate chess game is played, even the powerful emperors will not be able to escape death!

...

On the way back, Liu Wuqing was quite curious and asked in a low voice: "Your Majesty, what does the innate chess game you just mentioned mean? Is it very powerful?"

"More than just amazing!"

Feng Liu smiled bitterly and shook his head. Only those who had truly seen it would feel the horror.

In the previous life, Emperor Wuji set up this innate chess game and killed hundreds of emperors. His power was earth-shaking!

"To be precise, the innate chess game is a game that Ye Wudao spent thousands of years of hard work and carefully arranged!"

"The people who enter the game are all the emperors. They all think they are the ones who control the chess game, but unfortunately, they are just chess pieces after all. Only Emperor Wuji is the one who controls the chess game."

"this……"

Liu Wuqing shook her head cutely and said embarrassedly: "I still don't understand."

Feng Liuben wanted to explain in detail, but he thought that this was something that happened later. Now, he said this, it may arouse Liu Wuqing's suspicion.

"I know, that's probably all."

The innate chess game is too mysterious. Only Ye Wudao can truly explain it.

Looking at the Yulong Mountains in front of him, Feng Liu's hands slowly clasped.

"Next time, when I come here again, it will be the moment when Emperor Wuji surrenders to the Tianlong Kingdom!"

"Let's go!"

"yes."

Legend has it that the Mercenary Group is indeed far ahead of them in terms of cultivation, but in terms of strength, they may not lose.

The battle between monsters and monsters depends on who is even more monsters!
Chapter completed!