663. Chapter 663 The provocation of foreign races in the alliance
Chapter 663 Provocation from foreign allies
A hundred years ago, the stars were shining brightly, and peerless martial arts geniuses were constantly emerging. Back then, he had hoped to turn the tide with his own efforts. But, what happened...
Wang Jian Meng Lin Wang, the man known as the Sword of Miracles, was victorious in every battle and set up miraculous battles one after another. He should have become one of the Tridents a hundred years ago, but in the end he could not escape the assassination of the JW Alliance.
Mabel Renzo, a heroic hero of a generation, was talented and decisive, possessing the terrifying power to unify Odin. However, whether it was the work of the JW Alliance or the internal struggle of the military that finally disappeared on the White Hell Star, no one can tell.
However, this genius who was supposed to rule Odin for thousands of years passed away like this.
Since the Age of Interstellar Discovery, similar stunning characters have been rare, but they always exist, and none of them have a good ending.
"Even though our Earth Alliance people are extremely talented, the training they received and the resources they received are far inferior to those of higher civilizations. This is irreparable."
"Even if these can be compensated, higher civilizations will not tolerate the existence of such geniuses. Therefore, it will take a long time to fundamentally change. It will be too long. We will not see this day..."
Butler Chen's voice was heavy and tragic, which made everyone present feel heavy. Chen Qinglian was surprised. She had long known that Butler Chen was extraordinary, but such a rude Butler Chen was still
Seen for the first time.
Master Jonard smiled and said nothing. He was a member of a higher civilization and a senior employee of the Zhouhuang Conglomerate, so he could not understand this feeling.
Sun Yan lowered his head and stared at his hands, then clenched his hands into fists.
"Does it really take that long? In fact, there are other ways to quickly close the distance with other civilizations."
His eyes were slightly focused, and the black-haired boy's gaze was as clear as water, but there was a burning heat flowing through it. He did not say this method out loud, but only silently recited it in his heart - punch through the starry sky!
The fist breaks through the starry sky, and the martial arts subdues all races!
Thousands of years ago, Wu Yanqiao, the peerless martial sect, wanted to create a higher realm of [Hunyuan Yin and Yang Yi Qi Jue], just to take a step further and enter the realm of immortal martial arts.
Use peerless force to suppress all races, overthrow the stars, and shock the past and the present!
If you want to raise the civilization level of the Earth Alliance in the shortest possible time, this is the fastest and most effective way.
At the same time, this is also the most impossible method.
A group of people stared at Sun Yan in astonishment, not understanding what method he was talking about. Only Butler Chen was horrified. At that moment, Sun Yan lowered his eyebrows and stared at his fists, as if he were a peerless martial artist.
Stand in the starry sky and look down at the bright stars at your feet.
"This young man's mind is as broad as a galaxy. How far can he go in the future..." Steward Chen thought silently. This was the second time in the past hundred years that he had feelings of expectation for a young man.
The first time was the young man who deceived him of Tayun Tea on Gufeng Star.
…
boom!
There was a loud noise, and in the distance outside the window, a pillar of light shot up into the sky. Against the neon lights of the city, there seemed to be countless faces tumbling in the pillar of light, and shrill wails continued to sound, making people feel chilled all over.
"The Black Spirit Clan's [Soul-Eating Demonic Fist]!" Mabel Hao whispered, stood up and stared in that direction, "This is the first night of the trade exchange event, has it already begun?"
Others stood up one after another, and Sun Yan and Mu Tong looked at each other. They knew nothing about this event. However, Sun Yan could feel that there was a strange aura in the beam of light, which made him slightly wary.
Next to him, Chen Qinglian explained: "The trade exchange event is held for a total of seven days, and the busiest time usually starts on the second day. As usual, on the second day of the event, at the martial arts exchange venue, many foreign geniuses from the surrounding star fields
I came here to compete with the warriors of our Earth Alliance. Unexpectedly, this is only the first day and there has been such a big commotion."
"Let's compete with the geniuses of other races and civilizations?" Sun Yan immediately became energetic.
However, considering his current disguised identity, Sun Yan tried his best to suppress his excitement and said calmly: "Just in time, let's go and see the style of foreign martial arts geniuses."
The group of people bid farewell to Master Jonard and headed towards the martial arts exchange venue. On the way, strange light beams surged up one after another, blasting through the dome of the venue, and gradually returned to calm.
There was actually quite a distance between the mechanical exchange venue and the martial arts exchange venue. It took Sun Yan and others half an hour to get to their destination.
At this moment, the huge conference hall was crowded with people. The crowds were crowded on three floors and three floors outside. There was a large open space in the middle.
There were tens of thousands of people in the entire venue hall, but it was silent, quiet, and a bit strange.
"What's going on?"
Sun Yan and others were blocked at the outermost edge, and it was difficult to squeeze in for a while. They felt quite strange. There was clearly a fierce battle here just now, and there were several holes in the dome of the venue. Why was there no sound at all now.
Moreover, the expressions of the people present were very strange, staring straight ahead, with anger and humiliation on their faces.
Finally, Sun Yan and others squeezed in and saw clearly the scene in the center of the hall. The group of people were trembling, and uncontrollable anger surged on their faces.
In the open space in the center of the hall, eight characters are engraved - Odin's untouchables, earth's barbarians.
These eight characters were engraved by battle-scarred weapons, and these eight characters retained eight different powerful auras. They were clearly engraved by eight people respectively.
"Humph!" Mabel's golden eyes were cold and her delicate body contained a sword spirit. She raised her eyes and scanned the area, looking for the person who carved the words, but found nothing.
Sun Yan looked calm and pulled the people next to him to ask what was going on. After careful questioning, everyone understood what happened.
It turns out that just now, a group of foreign martial arts geniuses came together, saying they wanted to compete with Earth warriors. However, when they fought, they were merciless. In a short period of time, hundreds of people were seriously injured, and even several people were seriously injured.
Life is in danger.
"These eight characters were engraved on them by the eight strongest people among the foreign warriors."
"That group of guys promised that during the week of the exchange event, they would come every night to compete and learn about the strength of our Earth warriors."
"If the exchange event ends and there is still no Earth warrior who can defeat them, they will stay here forever with these eight words."
Listening to the narrations of the people next to them, the expressions of Sun Yan and others became increasingly cold. Among these eight people, Qiao Pengfang from the Lingxing Tribe and Dirk from the Kosjin Tribe were among them.
"Qiao Pengfang, Dirk! You are angry with us, why come here to vent?" Mabel Long sneered, the cold light in the golden eyes flashed, like a sword light floating, sharp and threatening.
Chen Qinglian stared at the eight words. She wanted to rush forward and smash them into pieces. However, in the end, like the people around her, she suppressed her anger and did not step forward.
If we rush forward now and erase these eight words, it can only be said that the Earth Alliance is showing weakness.
The eyes of many warriors present were red. It was a pity that the group of foreign warriors had left. Otherwise, they would have wanted to rush up and challenge them now, beating these foreign geniuses to the point where they knelt down and begged for mercy, and wiped out these eight words with their own hands.
"The Lingxing Clan, the Black Spirit Clan, these bastards, these grandsons are only worthy of licking the heels of my shoes..." Mu Tong gritted his teeth, and a series of curses came out, without repeating a word.
At this moment, a roar was heard from the other side of the hall: "Where are those foreign beasts? They all went to their grandmother's death. If you have the ability, stand up for me. I promise not to beat you to death."
You're helping the beast..., come out!"
Muffled thunderous roars resounded throughout the audience, and across the hall, a tall man stood there, with long hair reaching his shoulders, a resolute face, wanton and arrogant, and an imposing manner like a blazing fire.
So suddenly, this burly man was shaken all over, and the surging energy flowing through his body was like rolling waves, sweeping the entire place. Along with his roar, he was really like a beast in the sea, as if he was about to overturn the river.
"This man is so powerful! So strong!" Sun Yan was slightly shocked.
The aura exuded by this burly man continued to rise all the way until he reached the peak of the tenth level of martial arts before he could stop.
Sun Yan could sense that this man clearly still had some strength left, and his real strength was far superior to Li Jinji's.
The crowd around them broke the silence and started talking. Many people lamented that this man came too late, otherwise, the foreign martial arts geniuses would not be allowed to become arrogant.
"These grandsons of foreign tribes have come to my territory to show off their power. Tomorrow night? Humph!" After learning about the situation, the burly man flashed out of the venue in a flash.
"Tomorrow night? That's fine." Sun Yan whispered to himself. He was currently disguised and not suitable for taking action. Tomorrow night would be the best.
Since they could not find the group of foreign martial arts geniuses and it was impossible to attack them directly, Sun Yan and others prepared to turn back.
"Eh!"
When he walked out of the venue hall, Sun Yan suddenly felt something. He turned his head and looked in one direction, and saw a figure walking among the crowd.
This figure, wearing a hat, could not see his true face clearly. His unhurried and unhurried attitude made him look like he was taking a leisurely stroll in the crowded crowd. That figure was like a sword, gently inserted into the gaps in the crowd, making no sound.
Passing by breathlessly.
"He's here too." Sun Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, then he turned around and left with his companions as if nothing had happened.
At the same time, on the outskirts of St. Bear City, a carriage sped over.
This carriage was pulled by eight golden beasts. These beasts had golden scales, golden horns on their heads, and golden flames surging from their hooves. They flew quickly towards the Holy Bear City, as if they were flying close to the ground.
The carriage of this carriage has simple carvings, and its texture seems to be metal, but it is a strange metal wood that shines brightly in the dark night, exuding an unparalleled nobility.
"Are we almost to St. Bear City? It's interesting to see many old friends. I'm looking forward to it." A voice sounded slightly in the carriage.