Tenkai Dobu

Chapter 638 Battle ([-])
"King Zhenhai, long time no see!"

You Lao didn't look at King Qingtian and Wusheng Qingfeng's verbal fight, but looked at the purple-robed human being on the left of King Qingtian, his eyes were very serious.

"It's not long, maybe a hundred years!"

The purple-robed middle-aged King Zhenhai raised his head, looked at You Lao, and said in a very calm voice.

After Lu Ziyu heard it from behind, he complained in his heart that he only lived for less than a hundred years in his two lifetimes combined, which is not long.

"I really didn't expect that you would come over!"

You Lao's tone was a bit complicated, and his eyes were also very helpless.

King Zhenhai looked at Old You, his tone was not as calm as before, and he said leisurely: "You are dying!"

"Yes, dying!"

You Lao nodded, and continued: "But you are about to die, and you can't let people live in peace!"

"Feel sorry!"

King Zhenhai only uttered two words.

"Does it have to be like this? Although the East China Sea and the South China Sea have been at odds over the years, everyone is a human race. There is no need to make trouble like this. Moreover, the Holy League does not interfere with the internal affairs of the human race. This is the rule established when the Holy League was established. Don't you all obey?"

As You Lao said, his voice became louder and louder, and finally he was like an angry lion, almost roaring.

"I can't be the master!"

King Zhenhai was still the same, speaking in a very steady voice.

Lu Ziyu heard the conversation between the two, and looked at the old ancestor. You Lao was about to die, why couldn't he feel it, he didn't see that he was injured, and he didn't look as old as Tianya Wusheng before.

"Old You has lived almost 3000 years!"

Lu Ao understood Lu Ziyu's eyes, and said via voice transmission.

Lu Ziyu was startled before he remembered.In this world, Martial Saints have a lifespan limit. Even a perfect Martial Saint can only live for 3000 years. Martial Saints in other realms may reach their lifespan in two thousand or hundreds of years, depending on their cultivation and physical condition. , but the Perfect Martial Saints, as long as they don't break through, they will definitely die at the age of three thousand, which is a bit different from dying of old age. There will be nothing wrong with their bodies, but the gods will die.

"Aren't you afraid of seeing your ancestors without face when you die among the human race?"

You Lao swept across the faces of more than 20 martial saints one by one, and shouted sharply.

As soon as these words came out, most of the martial saints on the opposite side avoided You Lao's eyes, and some even lowered their heads.

"Old man You, don't deceive people here, as long as we unify the human race and counterattack back to the mainland, we will be the heroes of the human race in the future!"

King Qingtian over there saw that something was wrong, and shouted at Old You with a loud shout.

"Then why don't you attack the mainland, but attack your own human race?"

Qingfeng Wusheng sneered.

"Hmph, the human race has been a mess for so many years. Only when they are truly united can they counterattack the monster race!"

King Qing Tian let out a cold snort, and said loudly: "In ancient times, there were emperors who overwhelmed the human race and unified the human race. At that time, the human race could compete with the monster race. Now my family Emperor Xia is better than the human emperor back then. He will definitely bring our human race back to the mainland! "

"You are a majestic martial saint, and you are willing to submit to others, shameful!"

Qingfeng Martial Saint spit out the sip of wine he just drank, and looked at Qingtian Wangdao with contempt.

"Hmph, there are too many people like you in the human race, and they can't unite at all. Today, I behead you, which is more beneficial to the human race!"

King Qingtian looked at Wusheng Qingfeng coldly, and a huge long knife appeared in his hand, with a hot light emitting from it.

"It doesn't matter who kills who, come if you have the ability!"

Qingfeng Martial Sage did not show weakness either, the long sword on his waist was unsheathed directly, and he was already several miles away in a flash.

"Who is afraid of who!"

King Qingtian turned around and chased after him with his giant sword in hand, but his speed was obviously much slower than Qingfeng Wusheng, and he appeared in Qingfeng Wusheng's position after dodging twice.

As soon as the two approached, they started fighting together.Daodao's energy dissipated in all directions, the sea churned up huge waves, and the sound of explosions was endless, and others couldn't see their situation clearly.

Lu Ziyu looked at the situation of the two of them with both eyes, but the two of them fought farther and farther away. At first, he could understand a little bit, but as they moved away, the attack speed became faster and faster, and he couldn't see at all. Clear.

Although the waves caused by the fight between the two churned everywhere, but here, the sea surface has been calm as usual, without the slightest fluctuation.

"Let's go!"

Seeing Qingfeng Wusheng and the two go to fight in the distance, King Zhenhai glanced at You Lao and said, then turned and went in the other direction.

You Lao didn't have any nonsense, he got up and followed. After a while, there was an earth-shattering sound from the direction they were leaving, and the vitality in the air was violently tumbling.

The Star Picking Martial Saint, who had been quiet over there, glanced at an old man on the opposite side at this time, and then walked in another direction with his sword in his arms, without saying a word.

"Why did you leave me with such a cruel guy? Fate!"

In the East China Sea camp, the old man in white who was standing next to King Zhenhai just now shook his head and smiled wryly. After saying something, he finally walked in the direction where Martial Sage Picking Stars left.

Martial Saints, every step forward is a huge improvement, especially Martial Saints are perfect, the power of their hands is even more powerful, if they do it here, then the rest of the people don't want to do it, like Martial Saints People in the early stages may be able to barely preserve themselves in the aftermath, so how could they still be able to fight.Moreover, they are all arrogant, they don't want to be disturbed by others, and they don't want to win more than one.

"Is this to find an opponent by yourself?"

It was the first time for Lu Ziyu to encounter such a situation, and he felt a little confused. It was very different from what he thought. Shouldn't they meet each other, rush forward, kill anyone they see, and hit anyone they touch?
Lu Ao also blinked his eyes, he was also dumbfounded, he had never seen this kind of situation before, but it was not like this when he fought the monster clan last time, he would kill the monster if he touched it, whoever he is .

"You grandparents and grandchildren, let's take a look, this is not a street fight!"

Perhaps seeing the doubts of the two, Lishui Martial Saint next to him said in a low voice.

"Senior, it feels like a martial arts competition, why don't you set up a ring or something, just like this for such a big battle?"

Lu Ziyu was very speechless.

"Don't worry, it's just the beginning, everyone should be more civilized, but be careful in a while!"

Lishui Wusheng seemed to be very experienced, and said with a smile.

"Okay, now it's up to us, this seat Yaoyang Hou, who of you is in charge?"

At this moment, a middle-aged man came out of the opposite crowd and spoke.

"What rules?"

Just when Lu Ziyu didn't know what it meant, Martial Saint Tianqiong stood up and said simply.

"What do you think, is it swarming or one-on-one?"

Yaoyang Hou said provocatively, although it seems that there are more people on the South China Sea side, but the other side has more people in the late martial arts than in the South China Sea.

(End of this chapter)