God's Rebirth

Chapter 888

Chapter 888
"I'm not interested in killing you, wake up my subordinates, you can leave with this trash."

Gu Sheng didn't look at the members of the Shinto League who retreated in embarrassment, turned his back to them, and didn't look at them at all. In fact, these people didn't have the courage to seek trouble again.

The Mad King can be said to be the strongest master of the Shinto League who has reappeared this time. Even compared with many strong players in the Shinto League in the records, he is not inferior. He is known as the strongest leader in the history of the Shinto League, but such a strong madman Wang, even failed to make a move under Gu Sheng's hands, how could they dare to do it.

"Master, I will bid farewell!"

It is still very useful for Gu Sheng to show his strength. The people of the Shinto League have already thrown their original ideas out of the blue. Captain Pegasus awakened the fire worshipers. After Chief Xue came to apologize, they hurriedly left the original land.

It wasn't until these people left for a long time that Gu Sheng turned around slowly and jumped into the carriage, and then ordered to continue on the road.

……

This is an inaccessible place. The trees in the forest are dense and tall. Many of them are ancient trees that are so thick that it takes four or five strong men to hug them. I don’t want to know that the trees here are probably hundreds of years old. Even with a lifespan of thousands of years, such a primitive wasteland should have been untouched, but today it is extremely lively.

All warriors with swords and swords, who are not weak in aura, all headed towards the densely forested area in the middle of the primeval forest.

"It's such a tall giant tree, it's more than a thousand feet in fear!"

"I can't stop looking at it. This tree tower soars into the sky. It is said that it is a tower reaching the sky!"

……

In front of countless warriors, a wall stands impressively. The wooden wall has a rough texture of the wood, which is hard and slightly cracked. It suddenly protrudes from the depths of the mist. A three-foot-high wooden wall is as strong and powerful as a horned dragon. In the giant wood forest, it is deeply buried in the soil.

This huge wooden wall is just a section of tree roots. What is in front of me is a huge tree that is completely beyond imagination. It is so thick that you can't see the edge. It looks like a giant tower reaching the sky. The trunk is wrapped in rough bark, like a hill. Standing toweringly, it rushed straight to the sky, submerging into the blue sky and white clouds, as if entering the clouds.

Numerous warriors are like ants, insignificant before this giant tree.

"This is no ordinary wood, my treasured knife can barely cut into the bark!"

"It's rosewood. How did the Zoroastrian Cult find such a giant tree?"

……

Some warriors tried to use soldiers to cut down trees, but none of them succeeded. Even the strong ones with earth magic soldiers could not leave too many scars.

"Look, people from the four great families are here."

"I heard that the daughter of the Beiming family has committed herself to the Flame God, and I don't know if they came here to support my uncle."

"Hey! In the past, Bei Mingzheng's two younger brothers died at the hands of the Fire Worship Cult. Who would have thought that his daughter would..."

"People from the Xicheng family have also come. Among the four great families, they are the ones with the least background. Who would have thought that they would have the magical weapon Taixu in their hands. Unfortunately, they were hacked by the Flame God on Mount Tai..."

"The Dongfang family has changed their head again, and Dongfang Xiong is actually in power!"

"People from the Nangong family also came. This man named Wentian is said to be the son of Nangong Yi's concubine. He has been missing for many years. I don't know if it is true."

"Who knows! He is Dongfang Xiong's son-in-law, and Dongfang Xiong is Nangong Yi's main wife. The relationship between this family is really chaotic."

"Tell me, is it possible that Nangong Wentian and Nangong Tiexin are really close..."

"Speak carefully! This kind of thing is hard to talk about. Nangong and the Dongfang family are not easy to mess with. But who knows! Among these aristocratic families, there are no such dirty things."

……

A group of people from all walks of life talked a lot, and their whispers did not escape the ears of the masters from the four great families who came together, but due to some reasons, these people were not easy to teach them a lesson.

"Go away! Go away!!!"

Amidst the tyrannical yelling, many warriors who were watching the show "Pointing to the Country" were all driven away, and none of them dared to blow their hair, just because it was... the Tiandimeng.

Although the Zoroastrianism is gaining momentum now, the leader of the evil way in the Central Plains is the Tiandimeng, which has ruled half of the martial arts for more than [-] years. The lord of heaven and earth destroys the sky.

This is a skinny old man, half bald on the top of his head, with gray beard and hair, green light in his eyes, sitting on the throne, holding a strange scepter, just sitting there, people feel the invisible majesty Conscious hissing silence.

Bei Mingzheng was the oldest of the four great families, but when he saw this person, he couldn't help but panic flashed in his eyes, just because this old man had an astonishing reputation and a great reputation, and he had been famous for decades. The evil overlord, a symbol of invincibility.

"Boy, we meet again."

Mie Cangqiong opened his eyes, his slightly cloudy eyeballs gleamed with green light, he tilted his head to Nangong Wentian, his smile was a bit ferocious.

"I've seen seniors!"

Nangong Wentian maintained a certain degree of respect for Mie Cangqiong, and Mie Cangqiong was kind to him when he was in Emperor Wu's mausoleum.

"Um……"

Mie Cangqiong smiled and was about to speak, when suddenly he turned his head to look at one side. A row of elite cavalry guarded a visitor. He was wearing armor and a cloak. He had long white hair, a one-word eyebrow symbolizing wisdom, and a blue forehead on his forehead. Tattoos, eyes full of depth and wisdom.The person who came was none other than Mie Cangqiong's direct disciple, Lord of Yan Kingdom, King Yan.

Mie Cangqiong seemed to be speaking in an ordinary way, "Disciple, I never thought that you would be interested in this martial arts competition with a body as rich as gold."

"Master, long time no see!"

King Yan didn't show too much strangeness, he just greeted lightly, and then found a place to rest under the guard of the cavalry.

"Here we come, we come, people from the Western Regions!!!"

The crowd suddenly became agitated, and a group of more than ten people came to the area closest to the tree tower.

The appearance and style of the Sect Master of the Great Rakshasa is similar to that of King Yan, but compared with King Yan, he has a kind of unparalleled domineering and mighty power to look down on the world. They are all unparalleled overlords in the Western Regions.

On the left and right sides of the Great Rakshasa Sect Master are Cloud Angel Tan Shen and the Young Sect Master Wu Yong.Wu Yong with short blond hair is only eleven or twelve years old, but his cultivation is not weak. He is the next suzerain of the Great Rakshasa Sect, but it is also rare.

"Well……"

The Sect Master of the Great Rakshasa had a domineering aura as soon as he appeared on the stage. After entering the stage, his gaze first fell on Mie Cangqiong, and then Nangong Wentian, who was carrying Tianjing on his back, and King Yan, who was guarded by cavalry. Besides, no one in the field is qualified to make him look sideways.

(End of this chapter)

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