"This is just the beginning, and there is still a great gift waiting for you. The black shadow laughed wildly, and his broken body was getting worse and worse......

It only took one day to go back, which shows how much progress Yichen has made.

The artificial lake of the day.

Two figures, one old and one young, waited quietly.

"Yo, it's early, you two!" Yichen suddenly appeared, startling the two of them.

"Big brother, you're here!" The old one is the king of killers that day, and the little one is Yiqingyu.

That day, Yichen polished the temper of the dark night, which made Yiqingyu feel trembling from the heart.

"What do I want?" Yichen asked.

"Here!" Dark Night pulled out bundles of swords from the spatial ring and placed them on the ground.

Ten sheaves, one sheave is a hundred.

"All of them are fifth-level high-quality weapons!" Dark Night smiled, but he couldn't hide the pain in his heart.

These swords cost him nine out of ten of his savings.

A fifth-level long sword is worth about 100 million in the market.

And a thousand, a hundred billion!!

Even if he is a martial king, 100 billion is not a small number for him.

At the same time, he was very curious, how could Yichen be so rich, the long sword he took out that day was probably only a lot more than his own.

Actually, it's not hard to understand.

In the past nine hundred years, even if Yichen has not deliberately accumulated, he will always have some special products of each era, plus those things in the cataclysmic era, such as exercises and combat skills......

In addition, there are also those pills and divine weapons obtained in the ancient tombs, these things are all valuable things on the black market and white market, hundreds of billions, and for Yichen, it is drizzling.

"What about yours?" Yichen looked at Yiqing on the side.

For Yiqingyu, Yichen deliberately added one and was not allowed to use any resources of the Yijia, otherwise, he would just wait for death.

For this reason, Yiqingyu smashed the pot and sold iron, and finally scraped together enough money.

That night, Yichen said to him, "He is a martial king, and he is worth a thousand fifth-level long swords, what about you, a spicy chicken, even if you have a hundred fifth-level long swords." ”

Originally, I was very unhappy at the time, but later, after Yi Qingyu knew the price of a fifth-level long sword, he suddenly smiled.

Yiqingyu absolutely, there is nothing wrong with putting a spicy chicken.

There are 90 billion left!!

"Here!" Yi Qingyu honestly took out a hundred fifth-level long swords with a smile.

looked at Yiqingyu in the dark night, and sighed secretly, this stupid boy was sold and helped to count the money.

Dark Night felt that Yichen said those words just to make Yiqingyu willingly take out 10 billion to help him buy equipment, that's all.

As for why, because Yichen must have seen it, it is unrealistic to let Yiqingyu take out 100 billion.

"Alas, this stupid boy!" the more I thought about it, the more I felt pitiful for Yiqingyu.

Although he is the future heir of the Yi family, without the help of the Yi family's power, 10 billion is definitely an astronomical number.

"Okay, it's not bad!" Yichen put away his sword.

"You're free!" Yichen waved his hand, motioning for them to leave.

"And our antidote?" asked Dark Night cautiously.

"What antidote? You took spring ~ medicine that day, the more luck you have, the hotter it gets, and if you don't vent, it will burn out below. Yichen smiled.

Dark Night and Yiqing are mothers selling batches!!

Helpless, I can't afford to provoke, I can't beat it, so I can only walk away.

"Brother Night, do you want us to him?" After walking a long way, Yi Qingyu said cautiously.

Dark Night glanced at him, "You don't want to live anymore, don't take me with you." ”

As he spoke, Dark Night glanced back at the direction of the man-made lake with palpitations, "I'm not afraid that the big guy has strength, I'm afraid that the big guy is scheming~." ”

"The black-bellied big guy, I can't afford to mess with it!!"

"Ahh

Yichen sneezed, sniffled, and muttered in his heart, "At my level, will you catch a cold?"

Shaking his head, he continued to work on his head.

Using a special method to bury a long sword in the earth, although Yichen is now confident enough to crush those seven deflated calf things, but this is not for the sake of insurance.

After all, the Seven Martial Kings are a trivial matter, and killing them is a major matter.

Inevitably, this battle will not alarm the higher-level figures.

Timid, this is not a derogatory term, at least in Yichen's opinion.

Along with the long swords being buried, in addition to the one thousand and one fifth-level long swords of Dark Night and Yi Qingyu, there were also one thousand and five hundred fifth-level long swords of his own that were also buried by Yichen.

The entire man-made lake is the eye of the array, and the surrounding kilometers are all within the range of the sword array.

To what extent the Xuan Immortal Sword Formation composed of two thousand six hundred fifth-level long swords can reach, Yichen is very much looking forward to it.

In the blink of an eye, the seven-day deadline had arrived.

On this day, the entire artificial lake was crowded with people.

These guys are not afraid of death, and they are not afraid of being affected by the pond fish.

The war between the warrior kings, how terrifying!!

If it is carried out with all its might, I am afraid that a radius of tens of kilometers will be razed to the ground.

"It's him, extremely arrogant, trying to challenge the Seven Martial Kings with the power of one person. ”

"What an evil person can make the Seven Martial Kings join forces to issue a wanted warrant. ”

"I'm afraid I didn't do anything like treason and betrayal of the race. ”

Many people pointed at Yichen sitting on the man-made lake, but even so, no one dared to face Yichen's gaze, and everyone tacitly agreed to this.

There is also a title, the king of people!!

The eighth-level Martial Venerable, the ninth-level Martial Emperor, and the tenth-level Martial Saint, they are all top powerhouses at the great power level, they suppress the luck of the human race, sit in the Martial Saint Pavilion, and guard the country and the people.

This is also a long time ago, one region, the king of martial arts is respected, the party dominates, and the king of one party is called.

Even if Yichen is heinous, he is still a human king who can rule one side and control the lives of millions of people.

The only one who can face him squarely is the Martial King.

"Alas, Uncle ......" Yizheng Ji looked at Yichen who was sitting cross-legged and sighed.

That day, he saw Yichen's strength, and estimated that he was a junior martial king, and in the face of the seven martial kings, he didn't think that Yichen had any hope of surviving.

In particular, among the Seven Martial Kings, there are ancient existences.

"Yo, old ~ is also here!" The emerging power Ye Shaozu of the Ye family stood beside Yi Zhengji and said with a smile, "I heard that this person is your uncle of the Yi family, why don't you help?"

Yi Zhengji was silent, he knew that the decline of the Yi family was coming.

Ye Shaozu and the heads of several other emerging forces all looked at Yi Zhengji and sneered.

"Buzz ......"

Strategic planes were dispatched, and reporters and big anchors risked their lives to broadcast live.

The battle of the Warrior King is so shocking.

"Boom ......"

With a furious roar, the Martial King of the Warrior Alliance arrived first, and they came to suppress the formation and suppress one side.

King Wu is the backbone of the human race, and if possible, it is best not to have casualties.

Ending up together is what they don't want to see.

"It's coming!!" In the crowd, someone exclaimed, extremely excited, extremely excited!!

On the horizon, a venerable martial king stepped in, his blood and qi rolling, covering his whole body, and the sound of dragons and tigers roaring constantly emanated from his body, and the domineering aura was exposed and sided.