Chapter 570 The quasi-emperors move together to kill Wan Qiu
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The battle between Su Wanqiu and Taoist Shenya lasted for a full month.
The violent fluctuations in the starry sky can be clearly sensed by all monks on the Sky Continent who have reached the Holy King Realm.
The strength of the two people is so strong that it makes people feel heart-stopping.
During the recent period, within the Tianyuan Great Wall, both humans and demons were discussing this matter.
Guess who will win this duel in the end.
Chu Tianhong and Chu Tianxing, brother and sister, started practicing with Chu Xiu a month ago.
Walking on the Acropolis Street.
The monks were in groups, discussing in low voices.
The content entered Chu Xiu’s ears word for word.
————"Taoist Shenya's strength is really terrifying, and he is probably not far away from the position of quasi-emperor."
————"Hey, strong men like them are undoubtedly the protagonists of this era. The era of the battle between the great emperors is coming!"
————"Su Wanqiu from our human race can fight on equal footing with Taoist Shenya. His strength is unexpectedly strong."
"Interesting..." Chu Xiu raised the corner of his mouth. As a person from the future, he knew that Taoist Shenya was the famous Quasi-Emperor Shenya in later generations and the current lord of Tianyao City.
For some unknown reason, she offended Emperor Taisu, and was slapped to death by her from an endless distance in her hometown of Tianyao City. In the end, even the quasi-emperor's small world was captured and became the secret realm of the wild demon in Taisu Holy Land...
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Now, the victory or defeat between the two of them means nothing to him.
Because, the person who becomes the emperor in the end must be Su Wanqiu.
Chu Xiu thought to himself.
After coming back to his senses, he looked at the brother and sister who were following obediently behind him.
: "I taught you the secret method, how is your practice going?"
Chu Tianhong paused and bowed his head respectfully, "I am already proficient in other magical powers, but the Human Emperor Fist is too profound and I have not yet been able to comprehend it."
"Uncle, so am I..." Chu Tianxing's cheeks were slightly red, a little embarrassed.
I could see her embarrassment.
Waving his hand, Chu Xiu chuckled and said: "It doesn't matter, the Human Emperor Fist is the secret technique of the Emperor's Sutra, and it is indeed impossible to understand it in a short time."
"Let's go outside the city. I want to see the results of your cultivation during this period."
"Yes "Yes~"
The two of them responded in unison and followed Chu Xiu towards the exit of the Acropolis.
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The three people walked out of the city gate and turned into three streams of light and flew away.
At the gate of the city, a guard sergeant saw this scene and quietly took out a transmission talisman and activated it immediately.
call out---
The transmission notes soared into the sky, as fast as lightning, and disappeared at the end of the sky in the blink of an eye.
Acropolis No. 7.
City center, handsome tent.
A man with a strange appearance and thin, bright red lips raised his hand to grab the transmission talisman.
A wave of spiritual thoughts spread and reached his ears.
The corners of the man's lips raised, revealing a ferocious smile.
: "Very good, finally out of the city."
: "But who is the mysterious person with them..."
The man frowned, stood up, and paced back and forth in the tent.
As the staff officer of the Third Army, Gong Qiang is not a fool, and caution has always been his advantage.
: "The news said that the Tianhong brothers and sisters were extremely respectful to that person. In other words, the other person's cultivation level definitely exceeded the level of supernatural power."
: "Little Saint? Or maybe a powerful Great Saint?"
He thought for a moment, gritted his teeth, left the camp, and headed to the central tent.
When he came to a magnificent and majestic commander's tent, he was stopped by four sergeants holding halberds.
A sergeant shouted in a low voice with an expressionless face: "The handsome tent is an important place, no idlers are allowed to enter..."
A bright smile appeared on Gong Qiang's charming face, and he cupped his hands to the four of them, "My name is Gong Qiang, and I am the staff officer of the Third Army Staff Headquarters. I have something urgent to do to meet with Army Chief Wrinkle. I would like to ask some of you to inform me."
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Hearing this, the leading sergeant nodded, "Just wait here for a moment and I'll report it."
After saying that, he turned around and walked into the handsome tent.
After a while, the guard sergeant who reported the news turned back and glanced at the other three people.
The three people understood and immediately put away the long halberds that blocked Gong Qiang.
: "The deputy commander lets you in..."
"Thank you so much -" Gong Qiang smiled slightly and Shi Shiran walked into the handsome tent.
The person he wanted to see was named Wuxen Shen, and he was one of the three deputy commanders of the Third Army of the Tianyuan Great Wall Guards.
To be able to become the deputy commander of the Tianyuan Great Wall, one must be at least a powerful person at the level of a great saint.
Deeply wrinkled, he is the peak existence of the Great Sage. He is only one step away from the Holy King. In terms of strength, he is even stronger than the leader of the Third Army.
Therefore, he is very dissatisfied with the third army leader. Why, although he is obviously stronger, he is only a deputy army leader? It is definitely the guardians who are partial...
Walking among the wooden pillar corridors, Gong Qiang was thinking about the trivial things in the Third Army. The deputy commander was dissatisfied with the commander. Everyone in the Third Army knew that there was a lot of room for maneuver.
With a ruse in mind, Gong Qiang was taken outside of the study room by the sergeant.
An energetic voice came out, "Come in -"
Gong Qiang's face immediately changed into a smiling face, he opened the door gently, walked in, and then closed the door with a creak.
The study room is not small in size and magnificently decorated.
Behind a dark desk sat a burly man with a curly beard.
He was wearing a jet black dragon armor inlaid with gold. He had a majestic demeanor and a pair of big copper eyes, staring at Gong Qiang who came in unblinkingly.
This person was the deputy commander of the Third Army, Wrinkle Shen, and the person Gong Qiang asked to see.
Gong Qiang bowed his hands respectfully and said, "Sir, military leader."
Hearing that he didn't call himself the deputy commander, his deeply wrinkled eyes softened slightly.
This kid is quite sensible.
Wuzhen nodded deeply, hummed, and knocked on the table, "Gong Qiang, you said you have something urgent to see me about. What kind of emergency is it?"
"Master Commander, do you want to become the Commander of the Third Army?" Gong Qiang said directly without beating around the bush.
Wrinkle heard this deeply, a glint flashed in his eyes, and he stared straight at Gong Qiang, "What do you mean?"
Sensing the change in his expression, Gong Qiang's smile became even brighter. He clasped his fists and chuckled, "Of course I mean it literally."
"Military Master, you should know that my sister Gong Ruyu is a true disciple of the guardian Qingyang Taoist. Now that guardian Lin Jianyuan has died in battle, Qingyang Taoist is the strongest guardian of the Tianyuan Great Wall."
"As long as I beg my sister, she will go to Taoist Qingyang and tell her about your position as military leader..."
Speaking of which.
Gong Qiang's tone paused, and there was no need to say the next words.
Wrinkle squinted his eyes deeply and showed an interested smile, "Gong Qiang, what do you want me to do? Just tell me! I don't have time to beat around the bush with you."
The smile on Gong Qiang's face grew brighter, and he cupped his hands, "It's just a small matter, for the military leader, it's easy..."