Martial God Sovereign Chapter 2159: Three masters
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Just entering the world of the Zhongtian Continent, the three of them were all shocked, all of their eyes turned in the same direction.
"What a strong sword intent, I didn't expect this broken world to have such a character." The old man sighed, his eyes burning with a look of consternation on his face.
"Compared with the swordsman, I'm afraid it's not too much, right?" The middle-aged man was dumb.
"It's naturally incomparable with the swordsman, but it's not bad. Let's go and take a look." The young man suddenly became interested.
The three hurried forward.
"The sword intent is fleeting, it seems that it is a master with a sword that leaked when breaking through the realm of the quasi emperor." The old man judged.
"Absolutely, otherwise it would not be possible to spread this far, the person is at least ten thousand miles away." The middle-aged man said. Only when the aura suddenly soared during the breakthrough, could it spread so far, otherwise it would be difficult for a powerful person in the mid-term quasi-emperor to make a full blow.
After several days of travel, several people finally found the place where the sword intent had spread. There are numerous palaces here, like a huge monster.
"I'm afraid this is the base camp of the Imperial League. I didn't expect that we came here by mistake." The old man sighed.
"What about the imperial league base camp, this **** son must meet the person who has just broken through." The young man said, proudly.
"The son of God, the headquarters of the Emperor League came from Emperor Wu. After more than ten years of accumulation, the background is already terrifying. We'd better not go in, just call it out and have a look." The old man persuaded.
The young man nodded without impulse.
Needless to say, the middle-aged man took a step forward and opened his mouth and shouted: "Who has just broken through the early stage of the emperor, come out and see."
The middle-aged man’s tone is like calling a slave, a slave.
His voice is like a violent wind and huge waves spreading to every corner, and the powerful cultivation base of the mid-term quasi-emperor is not hidden.
"Swish swish..."
Suddenly, countless figures shot up into the sky, rushing in the direction where they were.
Led by Jiang Ling, a lot of people quickly gathered, and stopped at a distance of three people.
"The mid-term quasi-emperor!" Jiang Ling saw the middle-aged man's cultivation level, he couldn't help changing his color slightly, his heart tightened, and he thought: "The master of the mid-term quasi-emperor actually stepped forward and called out. It's still above him. There are so many fish that slip through the net of the Protoss, so powerful."
Jiang Ling couldn't help taking a closer look at the old man and young man behind him.
"Who are you and why are you here?" an old man asked.
"Whoever just broke through the early stage of Zhundi, let him come out." The man shouted.
Everyone in the Imperial League is furious. What kind of tone is this? How can anyone dare to despise the authority of the Imperial League like this? However, they were all stopped by Jiang Ling and didn't move rashly.
"You are not welcome here, please leave!" Jiang Ling said solemnly.
She wanted to kill the three people very much, but the three of them were obviously prepared, and she could do nothing without stepping into the imperial alliance.
"Noisy tongue!" The middle-aged man raised his brow, murderously. He raised his hand and patted Jiang Ling across the air. The terrifying palm print came in an instant, and the distance was like a few feet away.
Jiang Ling's face was solemn, and he blasted out with a full palm.
"Boom!"
Jiang Ling's magical powers burst instantly, and then the palm print was slapped on Jiang Ling's chest. Jiang Ling screamed, flying upside down like a kite with a broken thread, vomiting blood all the way.
With a palm, Jiang Ling was severely injured.
"Deputy Leader!"
The senior leaders of the Imperial League are extremely frightened.
"Legacy!"
At this moment, from the depths of the Imperial League, there was a terrible shout of anger, shaking the world. Then, a stalwart man appeared quietly before the many masters of the Imperial League.
Seeing this person, the people of the Imperial League instantly relieved. Because this person was Zhang Daojun who had just broken through the mid-term of Quasi-Emperor.
"There is still a master of the mid-term quasi-emperor!" The middle-aged man's eyes fell on Zhang Daojun's body, and he immediately became interested.
"If you are here to find someone, then this seat can tell you clearly that there is no one you are looking for here. If you are here to attack our emperor league, then do it!" Zhang Daojun is like a rainbow, domineering stern.
Even the three of the opponents made him feel pressured, but he was not weakened at all.
"Is there any difference?" The middle-aged man curled his mouth disapprovingly, and patted it with a palm. The technique and momentum of this palm is very similar to that of the palm just now, but the power is quite different. As soon as the palms came out, the senior leaders of the Imperial League felt as though they were about to suffocate.
"Huh!"
Zhang Daojun snorted heavily and greeted him with a palm.
The two terrifying palm prints bombarded together and exploded. Zhang Daojun groaned and took three steps back, while the middle-aged man stood motionless.
Complete judgments.
The terrifying energy storm swept away, touching the big formation of the Imperial League, and suddenly shaking the mountains, and the infinite murderous intent made Xinghe pale. Soon, the imperial league base camp in groups of palaces disappeared before the eyes of the three of them, replaced by a terrifying black mist with murderous aura.
The murderous aura from the black mist made the three people outside slightly change color.
"Son of God, let's go first." The old man said.
The youth didn't say much, and nodded. Then the three of them turned and left.
In the great formation, Zhang Daojun's expression became extremely ugly. He thought that he would break through to the mid-term state of the quasi-emperor and could compete with the fish that slipped through the net, but now it seems that the fish that slipped through the net are too powerful.
Zhang Daojun went to the secret meeting room for the first time, opened the teleportation wall, and contacted the demon league.
Demon League, after Nangongxue communicated with Zhang Daojun, her mood instantly became serious. Gathered together Sun Dahou, Lei Jiaojiao, Han Yu's avatar, Phoenix and others, and told everyone the information he had received from Zhang Daojun.
When it was learned that three extraterritorial gods had come, and all three were strong in the mid-term quasi-emperor, everyone was indifferent.
"Three came all at once, plus the old man before, who was the master of the four mid-term quasi-emperors. Even if the senior Nangong and the leader have broken through to the mid-term martial arts realm, it is difficult to head-on with them. "Lei Jiaojiao's face turned very ugly.
The rest are also worried.
Nangong Xue said: "My proposal is that everyone will go to the Imperial League with me. The Imperial League has been accumulated for tens of thousands of years. No matter how strong they are, they cannot help us."
Shui Xian'er, Ma Su, Shui Ling'er, Fenghuang and others suddenly became a little excited. The last time they rushed to guard Bafang City, they almost made them pay a heavy price. This time they have learned that their opponents are strong, if they are still stupid. If you keep going, you will lose more than you gain. Sun Dahou suddenly said: "Going to the Imperial League is undoubtedly the best way, but we can think about it in another way. If we stay here, the benefits may outweigh the disadvantages."