Emperor Leiwu

Three dark horses
"Brother Shaoyang, it's really Brother Shaoyang, he's really here."

Staring at the rising name on the battle monument, Luo Yao's eyes were full of excitement.

"Chu Shaoyang?"

"Junior Sister Luoyao, do you know this person?"

When he came to Luo Yao's side, when he saw her excited face, Li Ying cast his eyes on the war tablet and asked in doubt.

"Well, he cured my illness."

Staring at the war stele, Luo Yao nodded with ecstasy on her face.

"What, he cured your illness?"

Hearing this, Li Ying showed a look of disbelief.

Although Luo Yao had just entered the Taoist Temple not long ago, she knew very well what illnesses the other party had before.

Even the Daqian Empire, many fifth-rank or even sixth-rank alchemists are helpless against that disease.

So it was hard for her to believe that a person who came to participate in the Hundred Nations War could cure Luo Yao's illness.

You know, all the warriors who come to participate in the Great War of the Hundred Nations are under the age of 25!

Just when she was about to ask Luo Yao for information about Chu Shaoyang, a shout suddenly came from beside her.

"Who is Chu Shaoyang? I've never heard of it. Quickly find out which country he comes from."

The person who spoke was a serious young man in silver armor.

After hearing his words, many people knew that he was from the General Xingsheng Academy, the head of the four major courtyards, so they didn't dare to be negligent, so they hurriedly inquired or looked through the list of participants in the Hundred Nations War that they carried with them.

Results came soon.

"Among the combatants from the upper-class countries, there is no such person."

"Neither are the middle nations."

"I found it, in the lower country, he comes from the lower country Taixuan country."

When the last person reported Chu Shaoyang's identity information, everyone turned their heads again and looked at the Battle Monument of Hundred Nations.

When they saw Chu Shaoyang's name, from the original number of more than 900 to more than 400, everyone was stunned.

"From an inferior country, how is it possible?"

Staring at Chu Shaoyang's name, the young man in silver armor named Chu Shaoyang who was inquiring about Chu Shaoyang's identity showed an expression of disbelief.

In the past, there were warriors from low-ranking countries who participated in the Great War of Hundred Nations, but they had never seen one who was rising like the other party at such a rapid pace.

"Interesting, are you deliberately hiding your strength? I'll see how far you can go."

Staring at the Battle Monument of Hundred Nations, the young man in silver armor showed an intriguing smile.

Just as he was contemplating, the audience screamed again.

"Look, there are two more people coming up."

"Lin Xingchen, Batian, which country are these two people from? Why haven't I heard of them?"

"Check, everyone, check quickly."

Most of the students who come here to watch are those with strong curiosity and not very high cultivation.

So when they saw two more people rising rapidly, many of them began to inquire again.

Compared to querying Chu Shaoyang, they were much faster this time.

"I found it. One of them is from Vientiane Country, and the other is from Desolation Country. They both belong to the same lower-level country."

"What, inferior country?"

After hearing the introduction, everyone looked at the Battle of Hundred Nations Monument again. When they saw that the number of those two names had risen to more than 600, they all showed shock.

It is already a miracle that a warrior from an inferior country can reach more than 400 ranks.

But now, there are two more low-level national fighters, rushing to more than 600 people.

This kind of situation is very rare in the history of the Hundred Nations War.

"Hey, three dark horses, it seems that this Hundred Nations War will be a good show."

"Hmph, whether it's a dark horse or not, you'll only know after you've beaten it."

"Yes, if they don't fight, who knows if they are lucky."

Staring at the Battle Monument of Hundred Nations, everyone showed anticipation.

While everyone was watching the Battle Monument of the Hundred Nations, there was already chaos under the Holy Mountain of the Hundred Nations.

I saw all the warriors whose waist badges turned silver fell into a pool of blood one by one.

If you look carefully, you will find that these people who are lying in a pool of blood are all members of the three major alliances.

And the people who beheaded them were Chu Shaoyang, Lin Xingchen and Batian.

Although there are many people in the three major alliances, not all of them are as powerful as Ouyang Jun, Aofeng, and Shangguanhong.

Many of them are still at the fifth and sixth levels of Xuanwu Realm.

Facing the three of Chu Shaoyang, many of them were killed without even being able to fight back.

These people who were bombarded, the reason why they had the silver combat power badge was not because of their strength, but because of the names of the three major alliances, they snatched it from other middle and low country warriors .

"Leader, Chu Shaoyang and the others are wantonly beheading members of our three major alliances in the rear, what should we do?"

Just as Ouyang Jun, Aofeng and Shangguanhong were waiting to go up the mountain, a warrior covered in blood suddenly ran up and said.

The three of them were staring at the mountain road that was about to open on the top of the mountain at the moment, so they didn't pay attention to the surroundings. When they heard this, the three of them couldn't help looking back, and suddenly showed murderous intent.

Behind them, many members were already lying in a pool of blood, while the remaining members were still fighting with Chu Shaoyang and the others.

"This damned bastard, I'll kill him."

Among the three major alliances, the one with the most deaths is probably the Ancient Martial Arts Alliance.

So when he saw this scene, Shangguan Hong's eyes turned red, and he stepped forward to rush towards Chu Shaoyang.

"Brother Shangguan, the mountain road is about to open, don't get entangled with this kid, let him kill him, and it won't be too late to kill him when he competes for the king of the Hundred Kingdoms."

At this moment, Ouyang Jun suddenly reached out to stop him.

"Yes, let this kid be arrogant for a while, and when he competes for the king of the Hundred Kingdoms, he will definitely be crushed."

Aofeng next to him heard the words and also agreed.

Hearing what the two said, the muscles on Shangguanhong's face twitched. He glanced at the mountain road that was about to spread down the mountain. He turned his head to look at Chu Shaoyang with a cold look in his eyes.

"Okay, then let him live a little longer."

"Boom."

Not long after his words fell, the mountain road in front finally spread to the foot of the mountain, and then a giant light curtain door slowly opened.

And at this moment, an old voice suddenly came from the top of the mountain.

"All warriors who have obtained the silver combat power badge, go up the mountain immediately!"

Following the sound of this voice, Ouyang Jun, Aofeng and Shangguanhong took the lead, rushed out, and galloped towards the giant light curtain door.

"How many of you, who else's combat power badge has not turned silver?"

Seeing the opening of the mountain path, Chu Shaoyang knew that he could not continue to rob, so he asked immediately.

"Mine have changed."

"Mine have changed, too."

The seven people around heard the words and replied almost at the same time.

With the help of Chu Shaoyang and the others, only Leng Wufeng and Hongdieyi, who were at the second level of the Xuanwu Realm, and their combat power badges also turned silver.

"Okay, now go up the mountain."

Seeing that the battle strength badges of the seven people had turned silver, Chu Shaoyang didn't delay any longer, stretched out a wave, and galloped towards the giant door of the light curtain.

Seeing this, the seven people behind him also followed closely.

(End of this chapter)