Chapter 227: Decisive Battle in the World
The Emperor of War made an appointment to fight the Ninety-Nine Heavens, and waiting for Xiao Gu to come to worship him was arrogance. However, Xiao Gu's trial competition was also famous all over the world. It is still unknown who wins and who loses.
One month is enough to gather a large number of cultivators in the ninety-nine levels of heaven.
They were all waiting, hoping to see a shocking battle. This can be said to be the first public battle by the powerful emperor.
Although there was Xue Wuxia killing the Blood Emperor before, the five people knew about it.
A large number of forces were also ready to take this opportunity to deal with Xiao Gu. For a moment, the entire Ninety-Nine Heavens was in a panic and murderous way.
At the 36th, dozens of cultivators sat quietly cross-legged. In the center, a man with long hair draped over his shoulders and a fiery red robe was like an erupting volcano. Although he did not move, his terrifying aura like an ancient ferocious beast made people dare not approach it.
If you don't move, you will be shocked, just like a volcano erupting, landslides and cracks.
"Sir, Xiao Gu shouldn't dare to come. The War Emperor is a big deal, and there are many people targeting him at this time, I'm afraid..."
"He will come, no need to say much," the man interrupted the man.
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On the other side, on the 72nd Heaven, thousands of bats were flying and hovering in the sky, the most conspicuous of which were hundreds of golden bats. The noble and ancient bloodthirsty aura rushed out of the golden bats, making all the bats around tremble.
"Super carefully and get news quickly," one of the golden bats spoke.
"Yes," the flying bat split into a human form and disappeared into a distant place.
At the same time, in the eighty-twentieth heaven, which was closest to the eighty-first level, hundreds of envoys were waiting respectfully, more than a quarter of them were silver-robed messengers, and even several golden-robed messengers were among them.
brush!
Invisible, a figure appeared in front of many cultivators.
No one could feel how he came from, as if he was there, but he hadn't seen it.
"Are you ready?" the visitor said calmly.
"Yes," said all the messengers, including several golden robe messengers.
"That's good, killing is unforgivable. The temple cannot be offended. Do you remember it?" A calm voice came again, but it was accompanied by a little murderous intent.
"Remember," everyone shouted again.
Well, the figure nodded slightly and disappeared again.
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Such conversations can be seen everywhere in the entire Ninety-Nine Heavens. The conditions offered by major forces are unavoidable for many cultivators. Killing Xiao Gu can reach the sky in one step. This is much easier than practicing slowly by yourself.
This is undoubtedly a great opportunity for many cultivators who have been hit hard and then become depressed.
A month came soon, and countless people looked forward to it.
There were even boring cultivators taking this opportunity to open a bet. There were two types of bets. One was to bet whether Xiao Gu dared to come, and the other was to bet who wins and loses from the War Emperor and Xiao Gu. Many cultivators flocked to it.
"I think, Xiao Gu definitely doesn't dare to come. Think about it, he may not be able to fight with a war emperor alone, let alone other forces. I think he will definitely not come..."
"Not necessarily, I've heard of him, he should come..."
"I don't believe it. Unless I am stupid, I will never come. Everyone believes in me, so I bet Xiao Gu will not come. I will make sure to make a profit and will not lose money..."
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For a moment, countless cultivators began to discuss the challenges of Xiao Gu and the Emperor of War.
Most cultivators are not optimistic about Xiao Gu, not only because of the gap in strength, but more importantly, many cultivators on the scene have a mind to attack him. They can be said to be full of soldiers and murderous intent. If they come, it will probably be difficult to survive.
Of course, there are also some people who support Xiao Gu.
Especially some people who know Xiao Gu can be regarded as his supporters, such as Dracula Lin from the vampire clan, as well as some powerful people from the martial arts world, etc.
Early in the morning, the War Emperor arrived.
The Emperor of War, one of the newly-promoted Emperors, has a large number of cultivators following him, with dozens of people. At this time, a large group of people who dared not stop him were quite powerful.
As for the Emperor Zhan himself, he was a tall young man with a shaved beard, his muscles were bulging high, his face was full of redness, and he was extremely energetic. He was more than two meters tall and was condescending. Even if he didn't take action, a terrifying power was enough to make ordinary cultivators frightened.
The Emperor Zhan said nothing, and rose and fell into the sky and closed his eyes and waited in the 81st level of heaven.
The remaining followers scattered around the eighty-first level. After a brief silence, countless practitioners began to discuss.
"This War Emperor is indeed worthy of being a powerful emperor. Even if Xiao Gu comes, he is probably not an opponent. I really don't know why it is for, so I guess he doesn't dare to come..."
"Indeed, the Emperor of War is so powerful. I feel that his slap can make me a pile of minced meat," the person who spoke was a strong man at the eighth level of Nirvana. His eyes were filled with fear and fear when he looked at the Emperor of War.
"Oh, what a pity, it is said that the Ice Emperor and Xiao Gu have a good relationship..."
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Listening to more and more cultivators who were not optimistic about Xiao Gu were talking, the followers of the Emperor of War also showed smug smiles.
Time flies so fast, and as everyone's anxious waiting and discussions came, the time for the decisive battle!
The War Emperor still had no movement. Instead, the cultivators watching the battle were nervous and many forces waiting for Xiao Gu to arrive.
"Look, I definitely won't come. If I come, I'll be looking for death," a follower of the War Emperor laughed.
"That's right, who is the King of War? The King of the Emperor is a powerful person. What is Xiao Gu's name? It's a vulnerable person." The cultivator beside his followers compliments repeatedly. The King of War is a powerful person with a strong person with a bright future. If he can take advantage of the opportunity of his followers to get in touch with him, he will be developed.
"Of course, Lord Zhan Huang is extremely brave. Not to mention the invincible world, he is also a peak strong man. So Xiao Gu is nothing but a bit lucky," another follower laughed.
"Well said, I can kill him without the help of an adult," the third person spoke.
"Is that so? I am Xiao Gu's defeated general. Let me try your best." As soon as the man finished speaking, a figure suddenly appeared and squeezed his neck and lifted him up.
"Who," the followers who had spoken out loud before were shocked.
He didn't see anything at all just now, he just felt his eyes blurred and he was pinned into his hands.
Hehe, the person who came was laughing strangely.
"Bold," the Emperor of War, who was sitting in the 81st level of heaven, suddenly opened his eyes, and the golden light shot out more than three feet.
boom!
He stared at the person who took action and slapped it down with a palm.
Bang!
The person who took action threw the cultivator in his hand at this palm, and made up his mind to let the War Emperor kill the wrong person, which seemed quite shameless.
At the critical moment, the War Emperor turned into a palm to grab the man in his hand.
"Who are you?" Emperor Zhan frowned.
Dracula Lin, the person who came smiled softly, which made many female cultivators present sway their minds.
"It's you, why do you want to do it?" Emperor Zhan said with some fear.
"It's not enough to do it. You are still far from it. With your ability, you dare to challenge him. I think you are trying to die," Before Dracula Lin could speak, a fat man squeezed out of the crowd and laughed.
"Fatty, it's you," the Emperor Zhan's face showed an indeceptible hideous expression.
"Uh, that's right, it's your grandfather Hua Feihua, how about it? Grandson, chrysanthemums will no longer hurt," the fat man walked up happily.
"You," Zhan Huang's forehead bulged with blue veins, but after looking at the vampire beside the fat man, he had to bear it.
Although Dracula Lin is strong, he is not afraid of the War Emperor.
The only thing that made him hate was this fat man on the side. If this guy really did the same thing as last time, his reputation would be ruined.
"Fatty, you'd better pray that it's not to fall into my hands," said the Emperor of War, thinking of this.
"Don't worry, who is your Fat Master? Even if you give you ten thousand years to a slap like you, the gap with me will only get farther and farther away," said the fat man carelessly.
"Very good," Emperor Zhan smiled coldly, "I heard that you have a good relationship with Xiao Gu, but I don't know if he dares to come over."
As soon as the War Emperor said this, many cultivators who were originally quiet began to talk again.
Except for a very small number of people, no one is optimistic about Xiao Gu.
boom!
However, at this time, the War Emperor, who had been motionless, suddenly stood up, and the breath that soared into the sky swept across dozens of miles. At the same time, a golden light flashed in his eyes and looked into the distance.
Chapter completed!