The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation Chapter 2370: Truce (Part 1)

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Hearing Chen Fan's words, the white-clothed youth smiled with a pursed mouth, and arched his hands at him: "The Emperor taught Kong Yunlong, I have seen Emperor Chen!"

After that, I didn't forget that Zhou Qingtian also gave in.

Different from Chen Fan's calmness, Zhou Qingtian is now a lot nervous.

After all, if there is no accident, this Kong Yunlong was the one who saved his life before, so he was abrupt, and seemed to be a little nervous.

It's just that Kong Yunlong doesn't seem to care about Zhou Qingtian's performance at all. He just throws his hands casually, and doesn't even bother to look at the other person.

After this person appeared, those eyes stared at Chen Fan unblinkingly, without leaving for a moment.

I am afraid that even a blind person can feel this, and Kong Yunlong is afraid that he is here specifically for Chen Fan.

To be honest, Zhou Qingtian's heart can be described as mixed.

For a while, he stood at the top of the Kyushu Continent, looking down on all the living beings, so he was not at ease.

Every day, I wake up in control of the world, drunk lying on the knees of a beautiful woman, and occasionally imagine the beautiful scenes of my life after being together in the wild.

But what about now?

Everything has changed.

When Chen Fan first emerged, Zhou Qingtian didn't care at all. He just thought it was nothing more than a piece of cake.

When Da Chen had just risen, Zhou Qingtian still didn't care. In his eyes, it was just a remote and weak country in the wild.

But how long has passed since then?

Everything has changed. Chen Fan, who originally looked down upon him, and Da Chen, who looked down upon him, turned into an existence he couldn't resist.

That Chen Fan's cultivation has reached a terrifying level.

Looking back now to think about it, who is it, and who is... sitting in Guantian?

If Chen Fan alone is so terrifying in the entire Nine States Continent, Zhou Qingtian would have accepted his fate. After all, that generation did not have a peerless arrogant who could dominate the crowd?

But after today, Zhou Qingtian was really desperate. He suddenly discovered that in front of him, there were Chen Fans who were about the same age and cultivation base, and even had such a terrifying magic weapon.

Who is in the eyes of this scene, and who can feel it in his heart?

Zhou Qingtian's deep loneliness did not arouse the attention of Chen Fan or Kong Yunlong.

In fact, from the moment the two met each other, there was no one else in the entire battlefield.

Only the confrontation between Chen Fan and Kong Yunlong is left!

In the eyes of ordinary people, the two are just looking at each other peacefully, but only the person concerned knows.

Amidst this seemingly peaceful confrontation, how much blood and blood is hidden.

This is a confrontation on the level of consciousness. What is tested is not that cultivation is not combat power, but something of a higher dimension.

Some people call this kind of thing belief, some call it talent, and others call it luck!

Speaking of this kind of thing is mysterious and mysterious, it is difficult for ordinary people to understand, in fact, to put it bluntly, it is a contest without any action.

Time is slowly passing by, Chen Fan and Kong Yunlong do not speak, so they look at each other calmly.

After a long time, a ray of light flashed in Kong Yunlong's eyes, and he took a breath, his back was already wet with sweat.

In contrast, Chen Fan's body was slightly shaken, and his face was pale. It seemed that he was not much better than the other party.

This time the confrontation at the level of consciousness finally ended in Chen Fan's victory over a half move.

But even so, it was a tragic victory in a tragic victory, and Chen Fan himself was very uncomfortable.

"I heard about Emperor Chen's name for a long time, and I saw it today. As expected, it is not as well known as to meet. Kong Mou is convinced!"

Even after losing to Chen Fan, Kong Yunlong's mouth was still smiling.

For some reason, this smile gives people a very disgusting feeling. Although it seems to be approachable and very close, it is in fact forever rejected from thousands of miles away, with a sense of overhead.

Chen Fan ignored Kong Yunlong's courtesy, stabilized his thoughts, and said straightforwardly: "I don't know what is important for Brother Kong sent by the Pope this time, why don't I wait until I have killed Da Zhou to talk about it?"

Zhou Qingtian felt that his heart was about to mention his throat, and he hurriedly looked at Kong Yunlong with eyesight.

Seeing the other party smiling slightly, he slowly shook his head and said: "In this case, I am afraid that Emperor Chen will be disappointed this time!"

"Kong just happened to bring the pope's instructions to call you...truce!"

"What?"

"Truce!"

"It's impossible!!"

Next to Chen Fan, Ling Feiyang and the others exploded as soon as they heard the truce.

The battle has been fought to this point, seeing Da Chen want to join the Nine States Continent, and Chen Fan will rule the world from then on.

At this time, the Tiandi Sect actually sent people to demand a truce. What is it?

"Shut up!"

Chen Fan gave an order and the discussion stopped abruptly. He still looked at Kong Yunlong calmly and said: "Is the day of my ascension to the throne still shallow, don't you understand the rules of the mainland of Kyushu?"

"Don’t I think that Tiandi’s religion will always remain neutral and not interfere with the disputes on the mainland of Kyushu?"

"That's right." Kong Yunlong nodded earnestly, and finally a wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "But this rule was set by the Pope back then. Now I want to change it. So what?"