Chapter 599 The king comes, the world returns to its heart, the king of martial arts
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Chapter 599 The king comes, the world returns to its heart, the king of martial arts
The fighting rages in the sky.
There are dense crowds of people everywhere, like torrent waves, colliding with each other violently.
In the blink of an eye, the torrent formed by hundreds of martial saints was like exploding waves, making continuous rumbling sounds.
It was the Martial Saints of the Western Alliance who had just finished gathering, and under the deception of Cang Biehu, they angrily launched a fierce offensive against the people of the ASEAN, accompanied by obscene words, curses, and all kinds of accusations.
There are five super saints in ASEAN. In addition to the super saint sent by Su Wan to monitor the situation, there are four super saints including Liansheng Northwest.
After the great battle, the ASEAN people were extremely angry. At first they were still fighting and explaining the truth.
However, the Western Alliance regards Cangbiehu as their most respected person, so they believe in Cangbiehu, but they refuse to believe their words.
This went back and forth, and as the fight raged, casualties gradually appeared in ASEAN. For a while, each of them was really fighting, and they didn't care to explain anything.
Cangbiehu roared angrily: "Sheng Xibei, you actually want to kill us and seek refuge with Su Wan. We, the Western Alliance, will never agree and will fight to the death."
This roar immediately set off the Western Alliance's cry: "Fight to the end"
The Cangbie Tiger roared sharply and ordered: "Let the Wuyu Zong camp join the battle."
The expressions of Bonesman and other ASEAN people changed greatly: "No, send people back to ASEAN quickly, and also order the Wu Yu Wuzong Camp to rush to join the war."
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The popping and popping sounds kept reverberating throughout the Ximeng side.
Hundreds of Martial Saints, each with his eyes ablaze, were scattered scattered among the tens or hundreds of miles of heaven and earth, fighting each other angrily, just like two angry bulls.
However, at this moment, due to the convenient location, groups of Wuyu Zong camps quickly came from a distance.
The people of the Western Alliance laughed wildly and tried to break away from the battle one after another and handed it over to Wu Yu and Wu Zongying again.
In this case, ASEAN's Wusheng was the first to suffer a moderate loss at this point. Fortunately, ASEAN's response was quick enough, and not long after, a large number of ASEAN's Wusong and Wuyu camps came to help.
In an instant, there were thousands of soul monks, filling the entire world.
ASEAN people roared: "Kill these bastards who betrayed the old alliance leader"
The people from the Western League roared: "Kill all these bastards who want to join Su Wan"
You don’t believe me, and I don’t believe you either. The only thing you can trust is to control your own destiny.
It was amid such misunderstandings and the deception of the Cangbiehu that one life after another from the Eastern and Western Alliances was lost in the melee, and drop after drop of blood flowed, almost drying up.
They were both fighting old men, but they killed each other at this moment.
Sheng Xibei waited for his eyes to burst: "Farewell to the tiger"
Each of the Eastern and Western Alliances had five Super Saints, and each had one sent by Su Wan. At this time, the two Su Wan men, for unknown reasons, actually participated in the battle and joined Cangbiehu's side.
As a result, it becomes a six-on-four situation.
Among these ten super saints, Cang Biehu is the only one in the middle, while Sheng Xibei is the only multi-hundred one.
There was a fight, but it was hard to tell the outcome for the time being. Generally speaking, the people in ASEAN were at a disadvantage due to the favorable weather, location, and other factors.
Sheng Xibei and others became even more furious: "Cang Biehu, you dare to kill so many people, we are not at odds with you. You traitor, we will never let you go."
Cang Biehu laughed wildly and said coldly: "Sheng Xibei, don't pretend to be a saint. Do you think you are much nobler than me? Do you think I don't know that you also have the intention to establish your own business? What if he hadn't come back? , do you have any loyalty to him?"
"It's just that I want to set up my own business, and I dare to do so. But you, you are afraid, so you don't dare."
Sheng Xibei roared and rushed forward: "Cang Biehu, stop talking nonsense and take my move to the realm."
"You have a domain, and so do I." Cang Biehu sneered and pounced on them, hitting each other with a domain blow. They both grunted and retreated, their expressions becoming more and more stern: "It's almost three hundred years, it's almost three hundred years."
"He left that year for almost three hundred years. Three hundred years later, he suddenly came back and said he wanted to take back Dou Wu." Cang Biehu gritted his teeth: "What did he think he was? He thought he had something." What qualifications?”
"Sheng Beigui, don't pretend to be noble. It was the news that the Northern Alliance was captured that scared you. You are afraid, but I am not."
Cangbiehu Feitian roared with a cold voice: "I have been running the Western Alliance for three hundred years not to hand it over to him. I am not afraid of him."
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The battlefield is heating up.
Thousands of soul monks came from the passage to help.
Tens of thousands of soul monks from the East and West Alliance fought vigorously on this battlefield that stretched for hundreds of miles.
ASEAN knew in their hearts that Western Alliance was deceived by the Cangbiehu. Unfortunately, it was difficult for the Western Alliance people to listen. Moreover, in the battle, ASEAN people were generally at a disadvantage. Survival was the most important thing, and the truth was all forgotten. It's over.
This battle was both vigorous and vast...
Even Zuo Wuzhou rarely sees a battle of this scale. It should be noted that each of the Eastern and Western Alliances has at least hundreds of thousands of soul monks. Together, they are equivalent to half of the strength of the entire True Soul World.
Even if they are not, it is impossible to put them all on the battlefield. Even if only half of them are put on the battlefield, the scale is extremely terrifying.
It must be admitted that after two to three hundred years of rest and recuperation in the martial arts, the scale of the current martial arts is many times larger than that of the past, encompassing the entire world. Once there is a war, it will be equivalent to the entire world being in chaos.
Continuously, dozens of battalions of Wu Zong from each side were deployed on the battlefield, and even hundreds of battalions of Wu Yu were being deployed on the battlefield one after another.
The end is terrifying in scale.
Even when the demon invaded that year, the scale of the three-day decisive battle under No. 1 was never so huge - the reason is very simple, there were much fewer soul monks under No. 1 for three days than No. 2.
In just a short time, this battlefield extended from dozens of miles to hundreds of miles in radius.
The battlefield within a range of hundreds of miles has changed from accommodating hundreds of people to fighting, then to thousands, and then tens of thousands. With the massive military battalions put on the battlefield, the scale of the decisive battle may even exceed 100,000 people.
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The edge of the battlefield.
Zuo Wuzhou and Luoshuang strode forward. Luoshuang listened carefully, with an angry look on his face: "They are the people from the East-West Alliance. I don't know why they started fighting."
At the far edge, there were two battalions of military commanders fighting. Luoshuang frowned angrily, stepped forward, and shouted angrily: "Stop!"
The anger of Zhan rose, and Zhan's mind was full of angry soul monks, yelling: "What the hell are you?"
Luoshuang was so angry and funny that he was too lazy to say anything. He summoned up his soul power, and with overwhelming force, he forcibly separated the nearly a hundred soul monks: "I said, stop. You people from the East-West Alliance usually wear a pair of trousers. Why did the fight start?"
Number 2 soul monks are often the toughest, but also the most tactful. The survival skills of these soul monks are absolutely unimaginable to number 1. They can see at a glance that Luoshuang is no match for them, and they quickly curse and accuse each other.
stand up.
The anti-religionist Luoshuang was confused and had no clue. He shouted: "Okay, shut up."
Zuo Wuzhou strolled forward: "What's going on?"
"I don't know. Wait until I ask." Luoshuang was about to ask.
Suddenly, a soul monk jumped out from among the crowd, his small eyes filled with doubt and joy: "Are you the deputy leader of Luoshuang?"
Deputy leader of Luoshuang? Luoshuang is very sad because he hasn’t had this title for many years.
The soul monk stared hard at Zuo Wuzhou, his eyes were clear and fanatical, he turned over and knelt down, and said tremblingly: "Leader, old leader, are you back?"
Old leader? How old am I? Zuo Wuzhou touched his chin and stared: "Who are you? Get up and tell me."
This soul monk was so excited that his face turned red with excitement: "The younger one is Du Dayan, who used to be from Wu Yuying. I saw you once when Mi Liang and others rebelled."
It is not easy for Old Man Dou Wu to meet Zuo Wuzhou, especially as a Wu Yu.
The other soul monks here were stunned, some were confused, and some were excited: "Old leader? Is it true that the old leader is back?"
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Du Big Eyes' eyes are actually very small. Big Eyes is actually his nickname. He is a soul monk from the Western Alliance.
Many years ago, Du Dayan was a member of Dou Wu and a member of Wu Yuying. Now, he is a Wu Zong and leads a Wu Yuying. Compared with many old people in Dou Wu, he has not made much progress.
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Like many old martial artists, Du Dayan is one of the most loyal admirers and fanatics of the old alliance leader.
There is no reason for this kind of worship and fanaticism. Perhaps it is because the old alliance leader never sends them as cannon fodder. Perhaps it is because the old alliance leader makes them proud by commanding the heroes of the world as a martial sect. Perhaps it is the legacy created by the old alliance leader.
At that time, apart from the dissatisfaction and resentment of Wu Sheng, the Wu Zong and Wu Yu generally had this kind of worship and reverence.
When he saw his idol standing in front of him, Du Dayan was so excited that he almost fainted. He almost trembled and told everything he knew.
Unfortunately, Du Dayan still knew too little. Zuo Wuzhou didn't know that this battle started because of him.
Zuo Wuzhou frowned: "We can't continue fighting like this, we must stop them. Luoshuang, let's go."
Du Dayan hurriedly called to his Wu Yuying, but even ASEAN's Wu Yuying caught up with him excitedly: "Old leader, we won't fight, we will join you."
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This is the edge of the battlefield.
Zuo Wuzhou led Luo Shuang and others forward. Luo Shuang couldn't help but separated the two warring parties and angrily shouted: "Stop it all!"
Du Dayan and others were excited and active: "The old alliance leader is back, no fighting, no internal strife."
Everyone who heard this was in an uproar: "Is it true that the old alliance leader is back?"
Du Dayan said excitedly: "If you don't recognize the old alliance leader, you should recognize the deputy alliance leader Luoshuang."
It took a while to walk less than ten miles, but it only stopped a few hundred people from fighting.
Zuo Wuzhou frowned and said nothing, and after a while he said: "Luoshuang, this is too slow. By the time everyone is stopped, they will be almost dead."
"Exactly." Luoshuang also admitted that this was too inefficient, his eyes lit up: "Leader, why don't you shout?"
Luoshuang took a deep breath and exhaled a sound that was shocking to the world.
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"Kill these lackeys from ASEAN."
"Kill all these rebels in the Western Alliance"
Groups of soul monks roared and roared, raised various weapons, and launched attacks in waves.
The people are fighting together in an extremely complicated manner. There is me among you, and you among me.
Little by little blood is flowing, and lives are being lost one by one.
Countless people screamed and shouted, making up every part of this tragic battlefield.
But at this moment when the battle was raging, there was suddenly a shocking sound that spread for dozens of miles. Both sides of the war were shaken and slowed down to listen.
"I am Luoshuang, and I have accompanied the leader of the Left Alliance here. Brothers of the East and West Alliance, I now order you to stop fighting and stop internal strife."
This sound was like rolling thunder exploding in a radius of dozens of miles. Everyone's eardrums felt as if they were being assaulted by this sound wave, and they felt a faint pain.
However, the vast majority of people no longer cared about the pain in their eardrums, and all of them lowered their raised swords in a daze: "Is it Luo Shuang, Luo Deputy Alliance Leader?"
"The old alliance leader is here?"
The proportion of Dou Wu old men in the East and West alliances is definitely more than half of the two alliances. Because of the existence of these Dou Wu old men, even those who don't know the reputation of the Dou Wu King have been nurtured into knowing it.
At this moment, a character who should have belonged to legend suddenly appeared. The shock was simply unparalleled.
Luoshuang's sonorous thunder exploded one after another, constantly waking up the two warring parties.
The soul monks of the East and West Alliance lowered their swords in the melee. They all stood quietly beside the enemy, listening to this voice, unable to restrain the blood and excitement in their chests that were about to burst out of their bodies.
At this moment, there were no enemies, no alliances between the East and West, and only one identity - Old Man Dou Wu.
No one cares that the enemy standing next to him is the enemy who was fighting to the death with him a second ago. No one cares about what Cang Biehu and Sheng Xibei said, only the glorious past boiling in his mind.
Thousands of people stood there like sculptures, waiting. For dozens of miles around, there was suddenly no sound or movement, and it was eerily quiet.
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Zuo Wuzhou took the lead, with Luo Shuang at his side. Du Dayan and hundreds of others followed him excitedly, forming a long dragon.
Along the way, countless people saw this unique long queue. Someone recognized Luoshuang and said: "He is really the deputy leader of Luoshuang."
Even if Zuo Wuzhou lived in seclusion back then, there would still be people who knew him.
When this person finally recognized him, he let out a cheer containing infinite joy: "I recognize it. I have really seen the old alliance leader. It is really the old alliance leader who has returned."
As soon as this sound came out, countless people became commotion, and countless people even became uproar.
The crowd was like a tide, throwing away their weapons desperately and flowing in one direction, cheering: "The old alliance leader is back."
This sound spreads quickly like a virus, and like a relay, the news is relayed to other people's ears as quickly as possible.
A rumbling commotion appeared on this huge battlefield.
For a moment, there was an unsettling silence, and then a sky-high boiling eruption, like a volcanic eruption. A roaring roar reached into the sky.
Zuo Wuzhou uttered thunderous sounds and suddenly floated into the air
"I am Zuo Wuzhou. I order you to immediately put down your weapons and stop the internal strife."
This sound was like a strong wind sweeping through all things, blowing along the hundreds of miles of battlefield. Countless people who turned into sculptures dropped their weapons one after another.
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In an unbelievable infection, no matter whether they were old people in Douwu or not, they all jumped up and cheered, hugged each other and shouted: "No more fighting, the old leader is back."
The king of martial arts who once conquered the world and made the people kneel down is back
Eliminating a war from the invisible, this is the King of Martial Arts
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He is the first person in many years to achieve great unification.
He is the first person in many years to achieve unification in just over ten years.
He is the first and only person in many years to lead the world's heroes as a martial artist. He is not a super saint, not even a martial saint, but just a martial artist.
He is the first person in many years who has not used cannon fodder.
He was the first person in many years to create a person who could kill a super saint in the form of a martial sect.
He was the first person in many years to urge the Martial Saint to fight on the front line, and the person who dared to treat the Martial Saint roughly. This was something that even the Super Saint did not dare to do.
Countless firsts, countless creations. His reputation spread all over the world, his prestige made the people of the world surrender, his brutality made the martial sages resentful and had to obey, and his warlikeness and love of killing made the people of the world tremble.
It only took him more than ten years to create a war monster. In every year of war, he beat the people of the world into fear and made them prostrate themselves.
You can hate him to the core, you can worship him, or you can hate him.
However, you have to obey him, you have to fear him, and you have to tremble in front of him.
Because he is the unique king of martial arts.
It's not Su Wan, it's not Luoshuang, it's not Sheng Xibei, it's not Cangbiehu. Only he is the most unique, special, and unparalleled king of fighting in history.
There are no two days in the sky, and there are no two masters in the country.
No matter how much Su Wan did and how well he did, no matter how hard Sheng Xibei worked, no matter how much Cang Biehu longed to be independent.
That man is the only king of martial arts in the minds of countless old martial artists.
No one can replace him.
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People are like a torrent, rushing in and rushing fast.
The people of the Eastern and Western Alliance, forgetting the life-and-death battle they had fought earlier, crowded together, crowded together, and waited nervously and excitedly.
Perhaps, not everyone welcomes him and is happy to have him back. But in such a warm and exciting atmosphere, it is enough to make even the calmest person's blood boil with excitement.
Zuo Wuzhou, who had absolutely no expression at all, moved forward at a snail's pace, displaying a very grand demeanor.
The dense crowd even blocked the way forward.
When Zuo Wuzhou came here, the crowds of people split apart like waves in the sea, forming a path.
With a slight gesture of his head, Zuo Wuzhou continued to move forward, but was surprised to see...
Wherever he walked, the soul monks on both sides knelt down on one knee and shouted enthusiastically and excitedly: "Welcome back to the old alliance leader!"
Screaming is enough to cover up all sounds, like a boiling sea.
Zuo Wuzhou's heart was like a rock, suddenly there was a crack, and he was moved