Heroes of the Heavens Summoning System

Chapter 117 The sword master strikes, Zhuge arrives! (First update, please subscribe!)
"Sure enough, it is worthy of being a summoner of the famous official level through the ages. Even if it is a restricted level, it is terrifying."

Dongfang Haotian felt comfortable all over, and said happily with a smile on his face.

Before, he had always been worried that the royal court would send an extraordinary and holy warrior to assassinate him.

Now that Zhuge Kongming, the great god, sits in charge, he no longer fears the formation of transcendence and holiness.

The reason why the transcendent and holy power is called the nuclear weapon of the princes.

It is because of their super strength, once formed, it is very difficult for warriors of the same level to resist.

The nine realms of the Holy Martial Realm, the first realm and the first heaven, the gap between each realm is huge.

In the world, most of the supernatural and holy powerhouses are only at the fourth level of the Holy Martial Realm.

Zhuge Liang's fourth-level cultivation of the Holy Martial Realm can rank among the most powerful saints in the world.

What's more, as a summoner of the famous minister level through the ages.

The innate supernatural powers bestowed by the system are extremely terrifying.

Proficient in the formation technique, the power of the formation technique attack is multiplied.

This is a terrifying bonus, meaning he can use twice as much power every time.

Leapfrog fighting is out of the question.

Four Seasons and Five Elements White Feather Fan, a treasure-level weapon, higher than Lingbao and Zunbao.

It is not an exaggeration to call it a divine tool, possessing endless power and controlling the power of heaven and earth.

The art of scribes is a terrifying supernatural power comparable to top-level martial arts, mobilizing the invisible power of wind, rain, lightning, metal, wood, water, fire, and earth.

Just when Dongfang Haotian summoned Zhuge Liang, a famous minister through the ages, for himself, he was complacent.

Suddenly, a very terrifying aura enveloped the entire Dongfang mansion.

Dongfang Haotian was overjoyed and thought that Zhuge Liang had come.

But then his face changed, and something was wrong.

Because this aura is full of invincible sword intent, and it does not belong to the ethereal aura possessed by Zhuge Liang at all.

"Could it be the Sword Master of the South China Sea?" Dongfang Hao's expression changed.

Suddenly thought of the master of the three princesses, South China Sea Sword Master Dugu Yijian.

Horror Only he has such a terrifying sword aura.

This sword move naturally alarmed everyone in the mansion.

Xuanmo Shenwei, Huben Jun, Song Que, Ning Mengfan and other masters rushed out one after another.

Dongfang Haotian also came out from the study.

"My lord, the aura of the visitor is too terrifying, my Heavenly Saber can't even give me the will to resist."

Song Que said with a changed face.

For the first time, he felt that his strength was so weak.

"This is the aura of Sword Master Dugu Yijian. I have seen his aura with my own eyes when the Four Seas Sword Sect was discussing swords."

Ning Mengfan said nervously.

I am full of awe for this legendary figure.

The Sword Sect of the East Sea, the Sword Sect of the South Sea, the Sword Palace of the North Sea, and the Sword Sect of the West Sea are the Sword Sect of the Four Seas.

Originally, the strength of the Four Seas Sword Sect was equal, but Nanhai Sword sent out a monstrous Dugu Yijian, overwhelming the other three major sword sects.

Become the leader of the Four Seas Sword Sect.

"Little Eastern thief, you dare to capture the third princess, why don't you hurry up and let me die!"

A majestic voice that resounded through the sky shook the entire Xia City.

In Xia City, many people were shocked, and they couldn't help looking up to the south in horror.

Immediately, only to the south of Xia City, a sword light pierced through the sky and came quickly towards Xia City.

The overwhelming coercion, even though everyone's martial arts cultivation is not weak, their faces are pale and trembling.

This momentum is really terrible.

It makes all living beings fearful.

The sword master of the South China Sea, Dugu Yijian, is a swordsman who is rare in a thousand years.

Fourteen percent congenital, aspired to become a master at the age of 16, and became a saint at the age of 30.

Now, at the age of only a hundred years, he has entered the fourth level of the Holy Martial Realm, a world-renowned top master.

Its talent can compete with some of the original martial arts mythology, the Eastern Dragon.

The sword light dissipated, and suddenly a middle-aged man in Tsing Yi appeared in front of everyone.

Between the eyes of the middle-aged man, there is only a sword intent, as if a single look can kill all living beings in an instant, it is extremely terrifying.

"Junior Ning Mengfan, I have met senior Juggernaut."

Ning Mengfan clasped his fists and said respectfully.

The sword master said indifferently: "It turns out that you are the little girl Pavilion Master of Jiange in the East Sea, and you are mixed up with this messy minister and thief."

"Senior Juggernaut, this junior just wants the third princess to come as a guest, why are you so angry?"

Dongfang Haotian smiled lightly.

The Juggernaut's eyes were indifferent, and he shouted coldly: "Stop talking nonsense, hand over the three princesses, and then you commit suicide and apologize, otherwise I don't mind slaughtering the entire city, leaving no dog behind."

After all, the monstrous sword intent rushed out like a volcanic eruption, covering the entire Dongfang Mansion.

The sword master Dugu Yijian is a ruthless man who kills decisively.

At first, the South Island was ruled by the South Island King.

Single-handedly, with one sword and one sword, the Juggernaut broke into the palace, wiped out an army of [-], killed the whole family of the Nandao King, and established the supreme dominance of the Nanhai Sword Sect on the Nandao.

Dongfang Haotian's face was gloomy and terrifying.

I didn't expect this Juggernaut to be so shameless.

Come and kill him.

"A mere martial artist at the fourth level of the Holy Martial Realm dares to utter wild words. I'll see how you can wipe out the entire Xia City with me!"

A refreshing voice full of confidence came.

"Zhuge Kongming is here!"

Dongfang Haotian was overjoyed.

The pressure put on him by the Juggernaut fell instantly, and he was relieved for a while.

Immediately, a loud and clear cry of a crane spread around.

A young man with a feather fan turban, a face like a crown jade, a lun scarf on his head, and a crane cloak, floating like a god, riding a huge crane, came from the east.

"Is this a fairy from the sky descending to earth?"

Seeing the ethereal and carefree Zhuge Liang riding a crane, dressed in a fairy style, everyone was stunned.

"Where are you, the holy god?"

Sensing the terrifying aura exuding from Zhuge Liang, the Juggernaut's expression changed, and he asked in a deep voice.

Zhuge Liang shook the white feather fan in his hand, smiled, and said lightly: "Zhuge Kongming, he's just a villager."

The Juggernaut shouted: "I want to kill the little thief Dongfang, why do you stop me?"

Zhuge Liang shook his head and said lightly: "It's really a coincidence that the person you want to kill is Kong Ming's lord, and I can let you succeed."

"Your lord?"

Hearing this, the Juggernaut was surprised for a while.

He didn't expect that an extraordinary and holy man whose breath could fight against him.

He was willing to serve a yellow-haired boy willingly.

You know, they are strong people, and even the kings of the major princes and countries don't have to give face.

There is no need to salute when you meet.

Ning Mengfan was also taken aback, she underestimated this young man.

Song Que smiled happily.

Zhuge Kongming, the same through the ages.

Bow down and die.

After the Three Kingdoms, the characters in the Sui and Tang Dynasties naturally knew it.

At the same time, I also understand in my heart why such a powerful person is willing to accept his lord as his lord.

It seems that there is a natural mission that guides them to come to this different world.

Let them, these heroes of the same origin, help their lord to establish a great cause for thousands of years.

Let the flag of the descendants of Yan and Huang be able to fly in a different world.

(End of this chapter)